HP: Slytherin disguise

"My child, I can only give you four days' leave at most!"

"What misunderstanding may you have about the importance of professors? Without professors, who would teach students?"

"I often don't give them lessons and let them study by themselves!"

"You actually want to take such a long leave?!"

After a few loud exclamations, Dumbledore quickly walked around the desk, came to Decorah's side, bent down and said with a smile: "Hahaha, five days is okay?"

"It happens to be two days off in a row, seven days!"

"This is the limit!"

"child!"

He didn't want to grant such a long leave. Even seven days was the limit.

It was completely beyond his expectation.

The current practical lessons have been included in the Hogwarts assessment and have become an important part of it.

It is impossible to say that there will be no classes if there are no classes.

You know, every lesson in the practical class is cherished and rare.

Decorah's teaching ability is no less than that of other senior professors.

And even he recognized the knowledge he taught.

This is a rare thing.

Therefore, taking seven days off is already a step back for him.

You know, when the students learn that Decorah has taken leave and cannot attend class, they will definitely protest.

"Oh, is it so."

"In that case, I remembered something."

Decorah turned around, stared at Dumbledore and said, "As a formal professor at Hogwarts, I teach important knowledge every day."

"How is my salary calculated?"

"You haven't paid me my salary for the past year, let alone the past few months?"

"You only think that professors are important, but why don't you think that professors need a salary?"

"There should be a system for free prostitution."

"Today, all these wages must be settled to me, otherwise this professor will be deceived by whoever he likes!"

After Decorah finished speaking, he crossed his arms and crossed his legs.

Waiting for Dumbledore's reply.

With his eyes widened, Dumbledore didn't say a word for a long time.

He was truly speechless.

"About a month's leave, right?"

After a long time, he straightened up, walked back to the desk, and pulled out a piece of parchment.

"Yeah, that's just a rough idea."

Decorah nodded, knowing that Dumbledore was out of options.

After all, based on the salary of a professor like him, Dumbledore simply couldn't afford enough galleons.

Moreover, all the knowledge taught by Decola, a practical professor, is priceless and priceless.

So... isn't it just more than a month's leave...

If you want, just give it to him...

"Must come back before starting the second project!"

Dumbledore wrote a letter of approval on the parchment with some gloominess.

Then comes the stamping.

Finally, let Decorah sign his name.

A fake approval form is here.

"When are you leaving?"

He asked symbolically and handed the fake approval form to Decorah.

"Now!"

Decorah grinned, took the leave approval form and left the principal's office briskly.

Dumbledore was left extremely depressed.

He left the castle directly and walked through the thick snow to the main entrance.

Put the counterfeit watch into the open mouths of the sculptures on both sides.

There was a mechanical sound of "click, click", and the door slowly opened.

Decorah walked out without any hesitation.

Instead of apparating directly, he planned to take Muggle transportation to Austria...

During dinner.

Dumbledore was always gloomy.

He looked at the students who were eating, laughing, and talking, and thought about what their expressions would be like when he told them the news of Decorah's departure.

Shocked, anxious, angry?

"Is there something unhappy?"

Professor McGonagall noticed Dumbledore's depression and asked.

Dumbledore sighed and said helplessly: "Decora asked me for leave."

"Then you approved it?"

"Yes."

"It's good. He must have something going on."

"Ugh…"

"It's not like I'm unhappy. Everyone has their own things to do, and there are many unexpected things."

"Ugh…"

"Don't be upset, I know you can't let him go."

"Ugh…"

"By the way, how many days off do you have?"

"The second project will be back before February 24th."

"Huh? This joke is not funny, Albus."

"This is no joke..."

"It's almost more than a month of vacation! This is a very scary thing! Students can't live without practical class professors! To be precise, they can't live without the excellent professor Decorah!"

"I know, don't be so excited, Minerva..."

"You asked me not to get excited? Do you know how important every practical lesson is?"

Professor McGonagall's eyes widened. She put down the tableware angrily and continued: "Students in each grade only have one practical class a week."

"All in all, there are less than five or six practical classes in a month!"

"This is very important! Why did you really approve it?"

Dumbledore quickly raised his hand and motioned for her to keep her voice down.

He helplessly spread his hands, opened his mouth, and finally told the reason.

"If I don't approve the leave, he asks me for my salary."

"The previous year's, including this year's."

"That's a big amount!"

"You have to know how precious practical classes are. As a professor, his salary must be extremely high."

"If we want to settle everything at once, Hogwarts simply can't afford that many galleons!"

"Besides, this kid said that if he can't settle all his wages today, he will stop working!"

"I have to approve it even if I don't approve it!"

After a moment of silence, Professor McGonagall picked up the tableware again and said, "If he wants to take leave, just grant it."

"Anyway, students are not in a hurry for these practical lessons."

After saying that, she ate her dinner in silence.

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

The other professors at the guest table were all shocked.

Finally, at the end of dinner.

Dumbledore stood up and signaled everyone not to leave yet, he had something to say.

The students sat down again and looked at him doubtfully.

Even other professors do the same.

"Now, I have to tell you some sad news."

"This is news that no one wants to hear."

Dumbledore's tone was deep, and those who didn't know thought it was a teacher who died.

They just looked at Dumbledore quietly.

I want to hear the sad news.

"I'm sure something must have happened to someone, or the Triwizard Tournament has to be postponed."

Ron turned around and told Harry and Hermione his analysis.

"No way, I think something bad happened." Hermione disagreed with Ron's analysis.

"Let's listen and watch first."

Harry was afraid that the two of them would quarrel over this, so he quickly changed the subject.

Under the confused gazes of the students, Dumbledore slowly said: "Just this morning, your practical class professor found me."

"Ask me for a long leave."

"I'm not sure how long it will take, but I can believe that he will come back before the start of the second project."