I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 100 A kind smile

From when Owen was away, doing his just cause.

On the other side, the eighth floor.

The brass door in the shape of a griffin opened slowly.

What caught his eye was a pot of brilliantly blooming roses on the table.

Under the blessing of magic, the delicate buds of the rose are dripping with water.

Like a silent cry.

The Sorting Hat and Gryffindor are placed in a cabinet next to the Pensieve.

And Professor Dumbledore - he was lying on the desk, with Tom's diary on one side and two letters on the other.

Judging from the material of the letter, it is definitely not from the same person.

One was the parchment common to colleges, and the other was a type of Muggle paper.

"Hmm—your old lover sent you a letter again?" At this time, a thin wizard with straight hair, a black robe, and a cold expression walked into the principal's office.

There was inexplicably more hatred in his voice.

I don't know if I was irritated by someone's fickleness.

"Here you come, Severus!" Dumbledore naturally pushed everything aside, including several Muggle fantasy novels "The Lord of the Rings", "The Hobbit" and "The Silmarillion" They were all piled up in a corner of his desk.

Then he picked up a glass of honey pear juice from the desk, moistened his throat and continued: "How are you handling the basilisk's body?"

"The inventory has been completed, precious magic materials." When the basilisk was mentioned, the face of the genius potion master improved.

He was able to agree to Dumbledore to play this boring game because he gave the basilisk to himself.

"That's good."

"Would you like some candy?" Dumbledore said with a smile, sitting on a chair covered with soft purple star-embroidered cushions.

"Dumbledore!"

"Okay, Severus! Take it easy." The old headmaster was still smiling. You know, just now, in the letter Owen sent, he swore that how did Snape refuse to give to other college students? Wizards provide additional magical instruction.

Why do you create a clique within Slytherin?

Even attempted to overthrow his position, become the headmaster himself, etc.——

In short, Dumbledore has never seen such a hodgepodge of lies, fabrications, speciousness, and gossip in such a hodgepodge of letters in so many years of coaching career.

From the perspective of literature alone, his letter is enough to be recorded in the history of Hogwarts school.

Just as the headmaster and Professor Snape were chatting without saying a word, there was another knock on the door of the headmaster's office.

Then the deans of the other four colleges were present.

Professor McGonagall spoke first: "I'm sorry I questioned you earlier, Albus."

"This is a great idea! Please keep it up."

"That's right, you didn't see the eyes of those little wizards looking for knowledge, oh! Merlin's beard, this is simply the happiest two weeks I've been coaching for many years." Professor Flitwick, the head of Ravenclaw also said Said with eyes full of spring.

"I've seen it, Felius."

Dumbledore raised his hand to signal, and then his face became strange.

From the pile of amusing stories, he pulled out a report card that Owen had sent before.

"Look at this first."

He smiled and handed the letter to Professor Flitwick without saying a word.

"This--"

After receiving the letter and only glanced at it, Professor Flitwick's face suddenly dropped 180%.

"Slander! Fabrication! An insult to Ravenclaw!"

Angrily, he handed the letter to Professor Sprout beside him, "Look at his lies!"

Head Hufflepuff, who had been silent since entering the door, looked embarrassed.

When she knew that Dumbledore's plan was mainly executed by her own little dark wizard, she secretly screamed something bad!

Originally, he was a troublemaker, but now he has the principal's acquiescence!

Is that kid still upside down?

Therefore, every time the dean talks about how to proceed with the next drama, she keeps silent.

But this time.

【That idiot Lockhart wants to flee to the United States and spread rumors about Hogwarts to blacken the school, but you don’t have to worry, because he is already lying in a corner of the corridor on the third floor, sincerely repenting!

In addition, I suddenly came up with a good idea. Slytherin's chamber of secrets should not be open to little wizards, but Ravenclaw's is. There is a magical house in the castle, right?

Pretend, Ms. Rowena shouldn't be angry!

Or—was she really the one who built the house?

Hehe - then I will be the heir of Ravenclaw!

——Enclosed are the relevant plans. 】

Uh——Professor Sprout's expression moved slightly, and then he coughed lightly, "Principal Dumbledore, what do you think of this plan?"

"Although—" He glanced at Professor Flitwick, and then comforted him: "I don't think that lady will care about this with a 500-year-old wizard in 12 years from now."

"From the perspective of the plan alone, it is indeed very reasonable."

"I basically agree with the plan."

"Albus! You—" Professor Flitwick tried to retort, but was interrupted by Professor Dumbledore's handing over a glass of sherry soda with ice and snails.

The stern-faced professor took a sip in displeasure.

Then he said in a low voice: "After the matter is over, we must clarify this matter!"

"Of course—" Dumbledore replied with a smile.

"Next, we have to continue to increase the intensity of this incident." He continued.

"But the time has to be fixed until after Christmas."

"At least let the little wizards have a peaceful holiday!" The old headmaster said kindly.

Then, the rest of the professors, except for Snape, showed kind smiles one after another.

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early morning.

Early in the morning, there were exclamations from the auditorium door.

Hermione walked over from the stairs in a daze.It was too late for her to study the spell last night.I didn't fall asleep until after one o'clock, and now I feel light-headed, my eyes are sore and swollen, and I can't open them at all.

"What are you looking at?"

At this time, the auditorium was crowded with little wizards, and everyone gathered in front of the bulletin board in the entrance hall, looking at a notice that had just been posted.

"Yes, the Dueling Club." Harry pointed to the notice and said, "At two o'clock this afternoon, the auditorium will reopen the Dueling Club."

"Duel Club?" Ron on the side asked suspiciously.

"The Dueling Club was very popular in the former Hogwarts." At this time, Hermione, the encyclopedia of human figures, slowly began to explain: "It has a long history, at least hundreds of years."

"It's just that the school canceled the dueling club after the little wizard was injured during the duel."

"Professor Flitwick wants to restart the Dueling Club?" The little witch Hermione squeezed through the crowd, and finally saw the whole picture of the announcement.

"Is that guy participating?" She said suddenly after glancing at the content of the announcement.