Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

Draco and the others were exhausted, and they all sat sweating profusely, drinking the mineral water given to them by Alvin.

The basilisk's body has been divided by them, all put into containers, and put into Ivan's ring.

Ivan had already prepared for this day. Even the glass jars containing snake blood and poison had been cast with traceless stretching spells in advance.

These bottles and jars are all the work of the little old man Flitwick, and Alvin paid the price for a lot of good wine.

But in Ai Wen's eyes, those things that disappear after drinking are far more valuable than these. This little old man was so kind to him! I must get him some authentic Maotai to try this summer!

As for Hagrid, we can’t forget him. He couldn’t live without Hagrid’s help today. It’s just that there are fewer high-end ones. The small bottles are not enough for Hagrid to drink. I will get him a few more barrels of sorghum liquor so that he can drink as much as he wants. That's fine.

Just now, Ivan used the Sword of Gryffindor as a butcher's knife to skin and bleed the basilisk. Draco and the others were there to help Ivan carry the parts of the basilisk one by one and put them into the magic vessels that had been prepared. .

They were busy until late at night, but they didn't know if the professors at school had noticed their disappearance.

At this time, the professors in the castle were going crazy with anxiety!

……

In the principal's room, there were a group of embarrassed little kids, and a half-black Lockhart with a big bag on his head, who was teasing all the old principals in the portrait with his clear eyes.

Fox, Tiedan, the others, and Harley with the black mouth were squatting on the steps of the principal's office watching the show.

Dumbledore, who received the letter from Little Derpy, has returned, along with Lucius and Dobby.

Dobby lowered his head, not daring to look at Harry, Lucius or Draco, and looked at his toes nervously.

"Num~ That's what happened. It was this thing that made the school uneasy. Now that we have killed him, we have also killed the basilisk. As evidenced by the teeth, tell me, how many points can it give us?"

Ivan pointed to the things on the table and poured himself a cup of tea made by Old Bee without any hesitation.

"Pfft~" Alvin spurted out as soon as he took a sip, which frightened Lucius who was holding the tea cup and wanted to take a sip.

"No! Principal, did you beat the candy seller to death? This is a bit too sweet!"

"Really? I don't think so?" Old Bee took a nice sip as he spoke.

Lucius looked at the teacup in his hand, tasted it carefully with the tip of his tongue, then widened his eyes and silently put the teacup down.

"Let Professor McGonagall take a look." As he said this, Ivan pretended to go out to find Professor McGonagall.

"Hey, hey, hey! Boy, we are talking about business, don't interrupt." Old Deng stood up immediately after hearing this and grabbed Alvin's sleeve.

He's flexible and doesn't look like an old man at all.

"Okay, let's talk about it later. Anyway, that's the way it is. It's up to you to decide what to do next."

"Woooooooo~"

"Hey, hey, hey! You're not done yet! You're already a thousand years old, isn't it? Isn't it just to clean you up when you cry? As for the crying, it's not done yet."

Alvin looked at the Sorting Hat on the shelf on the wall with disgust and cried so hard that it never rained.

Just now in the secret room, after dealing with the basilisk, Alvin took the opportunity to wash the dirty Sorting Hat in the sink.

This hat has been pretending to be dead since he was brought here by Fox, and even fell asleep afterwards.

But given this rare opportunity, he naturally wanted to sell a small sword.

I just didn't expect this old hater to be so worthless. He cried all the way back to the principal's office and continued to cry.

"Gryffindor~I...I'm clean! Wuwuwu~"

The Sorting Hat ignored Alvin, but looked into the void, his tone full of sadness.

Alvin was tired of crying, so he walked over and picked up the Sorting Hat, walked to the corner and squatted down, muttering a few words to the Sorting Hat, and now the Sorting Hat stopped crying.

But the face on the hat was still filled with grief and anger.

"What did you say to it?"

"Keep it secret!"

"Ahem~ Well, now that the murderer has been found, we can notify the Ministry of Magic to release him. This attack that has lasted for more than fifty years can finally come to an end!

Mr. Weasley, could you go to the Owlery and help me mail a letter to the Ministry of Magic? "

"Of course sir." Ron happily took the letter and walked out.

"Miss Greengrass, can you please help take Mr. Lockhart to the school infirmary? Later we will send him to St. Mungo's. You can also go and see your sister." Old Dengtou pointed and corrected Lockhart teasing the portrait.

Of course Daphne was happy, she was worried to death.

"Now, is it my turn?" Ivan raised his eyebrows at Lao Deng.

"Ahem~ Well, I have nothing to ask you. Why don't you go rest, take a bath and sleep."

After speaking, Old Dengtou looked at Lucius again.

"Lucius, thank you for everything you have done, but I think it is better not to let Voldemort's items appear."

Upon hearing this, Lucius's face was neither afraid nor annoyed, but showed a helpless expression.

"You know, I don't have the ability to choose now, but in the future... see you later." Lucius smiled mysteriously and then got up and went out with Alvin.

Just when he was about to leave the principal's office, Lucius suddenly stopped. As if he thought of something, he took off Draco's school uniform tie and threw it to Dobby.

"Get out of here, you little thief." After saying that, Dobby, who was full of shame, pulled Draco and walked out together.

Tiedan said goodbye to Aguru and Fox, and dragged the hopeless Harley to chase Ivan out of the principal's office, leaving space for Harry and Dumbledore.

This dog has been immersed in the pool for so long and still hasn’t rinsed the ink off his mouth. He doesn’t know what the ink in the diary is made of, or that the Horcrux is an evil and dirty thing. Anyway, it’s bitter and unpleasant. smelly.

Everyone knows that dogs are a species that will eat all kinds of things, but Harley was defeated by this smelly ink, so this dog is very desperate now.

"Not bad, good job." A smile appeared on Lucius's face, and he stretched out his hand to wipe away a little blood on Draco's face.

Draco was very proud to receive his father's praise. He raised his head and accepted his father's affectionate gestures.

Being able to get his father's approval and save his sweetheart, the whole night's trouble was worth it!

"But Dad, why did you drive Dobby away? Then we won't have any servants." Draco asked curiously.

Ivan also looked at Lucius. He was also curious about the reason for expelling Dobby this time.

"Ha~ After you went to the Chamber of Secrets, the school professor couldn't find you. He got the news in the kitchen and went directly to the Ministry of Magic to find Dumbledore..."

Although I don’t know how Dobby found it, when the little guy saw Dumbledore, he hugged his thigh and cried, asking Old Dumbledore to go back and save Harry.

And when Lucius scolded him, this little guy actually contradicted Lucius and loudly told Old Dengtou that Lucius had done all this and that he was the culprit.

Dobby was already determined to sacrifice his life for Harry.

Lucius' face turned black with anger, but Dumbledore told Dobby that all this was his and Ivan's plan. He had asked Fox to help. He knew everything in the castle and told him not to worry.

Due to the presence of Dumbledore, Lucius did not attack, but stared coldly at the little traitor. Dobby was not afraid, and stared into Lucius's eyes with a stubborn face.

He didn't expect that before the contract was over, this elf would actually be willing to do this for Harry Potter! You must know that even if he executes him now, not even Dumbledore has the right to interfere.

But because the little thing had blown the matter out, he felt a little uneasy. He had been observing Dumbledore's actions and had no intention of caring about him. They didn't follow back until Fawkes came back to report that the matter was resolved.

"It's okay, isn't it just an elf? We can definitely buy a new one. The restaurant has already bought a dozen of them. Now we don't lack the money."

The matter is over, and his son has followed him to the secret room to risk his life. Old Dengtou can't say anything, so now he is not afraid at all.

And he was also proud of his son's growth, although his heart was lifted when he learned that this boy had also gone down.

"That's it, then just ignore him." Draco nodded. Anyway, if you have money, you can buy new ones. If Dobby likes Potter, just let him do it. It doesn't matter.