Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 96 Entry List, and Albania

On the eighth floor, the principal's office, Dumbledore sat there leisurely, drinking black tea with three servings of sugar, and watching Snape and Professor McGonagall arguing there with great interest.

It's also a coincidence.

Originally, Professor McGonagall came here just to find Dumbledore, but just as he entered the door, he heard Snape clamoring to expel a certain student.

"It's that Kyle Chopper again. He has cheated other students at least five hundred Galleons these days."

"I said at the time that he was a man who instigated his classmates, acted recklessly, and disregarded school rules, so he should be expelled."

……

After listening for a while, Professor McGonagall probably understood what was going on. She frowned and said, "Severus, we won't expel students for such trivial things as selling a few things."

"Small matter?" Snape raised his eyebrows, and shifted his gaze from Dumbledore to Professor McGonagall.

"With all due respect to Minerva, he already wants to organize students to cheat in exams."

"Cheating? Are you kidding me?"

Professor McGonagall said incredulously: "I have seen those things, they are not even magic items, they are just the most common decorations."

"So, what Mr. Chopper is selling is fake?" Snape said in a long voice, "After all, ordinary decorations are not worth ten Galleons.

At Hogwarts, selling counterfeit goods to trick other little wizards, this kind of behavior should also be expelled! "

"Be quiet, Severus."

At this time, Dumbledore also finished his black tea, took out a large parchment and put it on the table.

"This is their product leaflet, you probably haven't read it yet." He pointed to the bold and bold words on the bottom line and said, "They have actually made it very clear, so this is not a deception. "

Snape raised his eyes and saw a line of bright characters that made his eyes ache.

[This product is only symbolic... Please purchase as appropriate]

"Also..." Dumbledore said after some consideration, "As far as I know, most of the decorations that students buy are five Sickles, and only a few of them... well, the ones that look better will only be sold for ten. Garen."

After listening to Dumbledore's words, Snape's expression suddenly became very ugly, as if he had eaten a plate of unwashed large intestine.

Co-authored those who bought ten Galleons for their Slytherin people.

"What about this sentence." Snape looked at the leaflet with a gloomy face and said, "They also mentioned you, so it's a lie."

"Actually... what they say is true."

Dumbledore's old face blushed suddenly, and he said, "I did wear something similar during my graduation exam, but it was confiscated by Professor Marchban later."

"Merlin's beard, I always thought no one remembered it."

Snape's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he grabbed the leaflet and left the headmaster's office.

"boom!"

The loud slamming door woke Fawkes, who was sleeping, and it flew onto Dumbledore's shoulder, pecking at his beard angrily.

"Sorry Fox, Severus didn't mean to."

Fox didn't listen, and continued to tug at his beard.

There was no way, Dumbledore could only take out some Mandrake leaves from the drawer, and then calmed down his Phoenix.

Then he raised his head, looked at the disbelieving Professor McGonagall and said, "Don't be so surprised about Minerva, I was only 17 years old at the time, and it's normal to do some incomprehensible things.

And that exam was History of Magic, Professor Binns's class...you should understand. "

Professor McGonagall's mouth twitched, trying to laugh...but she held back.

"Okay..." Dumbledore changed the subject, "What do you want me to do?"

When it comes to business, Professor McGonagall's expression is also a little more serious.

"Ahem, this is the entry list you asked for from June to August last year." She put a small stack of parchment on the table and said, "Yesterday the owl didn't find you, so the Ministry of Magic sent it to me." .”

"Thank you, Minerva, I need it just now."

Dumbledore took it and opened it for a while, then took out another similar stack of parchment from the bookshelf behind him.

Professor McGonagall glanced curiously, but because of her sight, she could only see the first few words clearly,

"Albania out of the country..."

Next, when Dumbledore began to seriously compare the two lists, Professor McGonagall saw this and left silently.

As the door was closed again, the principal's office was quiet again.

On the wall, the portraits who were pretending to be asleep opened their eyes one after another, discussing the topic just now together with great interest.

"It's that little wizard named Kyle again." A witch said, "How many times has this name appeared in the principal's office?"

"It's been at least three times." A thin old man said, "The Potions professor came here every time because of him, another problem student."

"I don't think so." The witch who spoke before shook her head and said, "I saw that child in the corridor. He was smart, humble, and polite. He even said hello to the portrait."

"Maybe he pretended it." A sarcastic voice said, "Just like the student back then... hypocrisy."

"Shut up, Phineas," said a bearded wizard disapprovingly, "That's different, he's a Hufflepuff!"

"That's right." Phineas Black pinched his nostrils and said, "He's from that idiot academy, and there probably isn't such a city..."

"how dare you……"

The bearded wizard rushed into Phineas's painting frame angrily, grabbed his collar and said, "Say it again, what happened to Hufflepuff?!"

Under the original picture frame of the bearded wizard, it is clearly written that he graduated from Hufflepuff.

"You, what do you want to do..." Phineas, who was grabbed by the collar, struggled: "Let go of me, do you still want to beat me?"

"I've been thinking about it for a long time!"

The bearded wizard knocked him to the ground with a punch, and then stomped hard on his face.

"Idiot Academy? Ha! I'll let you see how powerful Hufflepuff is today!"

Seeing this, other portraits ran over one after another, then skillfully took out snacks, drinks and small benches, and began to watch in the front row.

Watching Phoenix get beaten was their favorite pastime.

The principal's office cannot be without Phoenix, just like the mermaid in the Black Lake cannot be without a broomstick.

At this time, Dumbledore, who had been looking at the parchment, also raised his head.

He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, ignored the portraits, got up and walked to the window, staring out of the window in a daze.

……