HP: Slytherin disguise

Even if his hands trembled slightly, he never let go.

Dumbledore turned his head.

Finally, he raised his hand and opened the door.

Almost instantly.

Dumbledore saw the three Harrys outside the door.

Don't wait for him to speak.

Decorah pushed him away and rushed out of the office.

"There's nothing to talk about!"

"You are threatening me!"

He pointed his wand at the stunned Dumbledore and sounded excited.

After saying that, he dropped the wand on the ground.

Then he turned around without hesitation.

Go straight through the corridor, go downstairs and leave here.

Bow down.

Dumbledore looked at the black wand that had been broken in half at his feet.

Slowly squat down.

Dumbledore reached out and gently picked up the two wands.

Hermione looked in disbelief, turned her head back and forth, and finally whispered: "Professor Dumbledore, Decorate him..."

"You guys go back."

Standing up, Dumbledore glanced at Harry.

Then he returned to the office and closed the door.

"No...why..."

Ron looked shocked and disbelieving.

The three of them were silent for a while.

"Professor Dumbledore seems unwilling to talk to me..."

"Why exactly..."

Harry lowered his head and scratched his hair sadly.

Looking at each other, Hermione and Ron fell silent.

They don't understand why either...

October st.

London, England.

Muggle world.

Faoshijin District.

It was still a gloomy day with heavy rain.

The surrounding mountains looked hazy.

A brand new road leads directly to the town.

Over the town, a huge semicircular glass cover turned upside down, covering the entire town.

Rain falls on it and is isolated.

Directly follow the transparent protective cover and slide down the gentle slope outside the town.

Within the town.

It was already a sea of ​​people, and countless wizards from all over the world were crowding in.

At the very front end.

It's a table with a desk and chairs on it.

A dozen Ministry of Magic registrants.

He was sitting upright, with his back straight and his face full of solemnity.

In front of these dozen desks.

There has been a long queue of more than a dozen people. Most of these people have old clothes, messy hair and thin bodies.

But there were smiles on their faces.

Except for a small number of wizards who came to apply for employment, the other wizards came to see Decorah.

really.

After Decorah showed up with several law enforcement officers.

The crowd crowded over instantly.

That level of excitement and fanaticism.

Extremely terrifying.

"Decora! Decora!"

"Decora!"

"You are the best wizard!"

...

The shouts were loud and the crowd kept crowding in.

The faces of these wizards all had expressions of excitement and admiration.

Decorah knew his influence.

But I didn’t expect it.

There would be so many wizards traveling thousands of miles just to see him personally.

Raising her hand, Decorah greeted them.

The serious expression on his face made the crowd commotion and the shouts became louder.

even.

The voice was full of excitement and enthusiasm.

Several law enforcement officers gathered around Decorah, already working to intercept the crowd.

But facing the crazy wizards.

Several people were still a little overwhelmed.

"Decora!"

"You are the best!"

"The best wizard in the magic world!"

"Decora!"

"I really admire you, Decorah!"

"Decora!"

...

His voice was so excited that his tone changed.

The people around him have already stretched out their hands.

Trying hard to touch Decorah.

They touched Decorah, who was put on the altar by them.

The person at the front had naturally reached out and touched Decorah's clothes and hands.

Decorah raised her hand, and they stretched out their hands.

Hold it together.

Then, quickly let go and shake hands with the next person.

Decorah's influence has always been great.

years ago.

It's the same, but he doesn't know it and has never been to a crowded place.

What's more, what about now?

There is almost no one in the entire magical world who doesn't know and like him.

Even people who don’t pay much attention to newspapers.

Yes, he knows everything about Decorah, and even reads the newspapers about him word for word.

Then keep it at home for collection.

Take it out from time to time and read it again.

Such was the influence of Decorah.

This time, after learning that Decorah presided over the seven-day application deadline.

Many wizards made up their minds to come and see it.

Even if you don’t apply for employment.

Also coming to see it, although not sure if Decorah will be there.

But they came anyway.

It's gambling, it's luck.

obviously.

They made the right bet.

Decorah did come and really stood in front of them.

It's no longer just a moving picture in the newspaper.

So, can they not be crazy?

A talented wizard who has been cultivated from the first year of Hogwarts to a prefect, then a professor, and then the current Director of the Department of Legal Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic.

The strength is even more powerful.

At the same time, we must not forget to benefit the magical world, eliminate harm to the people, and eradicate any threats.

It’s all about thinking of others!

He was simply the perfect wizard they had always liked in their dreams.

The previous love for Decorah has turned into worship.

It's that kind of obsession, fanatical worship.

Those who can move are the best among them.

"I have been following the newspapers that reported on you for more than four years!"

A middle-aged male wizard looked excited.

Decorah nodded, stretched out his hand to shake his hand and said, "Thank you for your support and attention!"

The middle-aged male wizard's face flushed with joy.

The entire person has lost the ability to speak.

Leng Leng stood in place.

Being pushed to the back of the crowd.

"Oh my god..."

Thompson looked shocked. He didn't expect to follow Decorah and face such a scene.

He also already knew the purpose of this time.

That means giving lectures to these fanatical wizards for seven days.

The content of the speech was naturally based on the theme of the Ministry of Magic's implementation and Decorah's hosting.

In addition to publicizing that this internship is good, it is just brainwashing.

Making these people even more crazy about Decorah.

Originally, he thought that these wizards from all over the world were not easy to deceive.

Now it seems that there is no need for him to give a speech.

These wizards have already brainwashed themselves and succeeded in falling.

The excitement and excitement on his face was as crazy as winning the lottery.

I wanted to rush forward and shake hands with Decorah.

And he was also affected because he stood beside Decorah.

Those people seemed to be trying to squeeze him away.

What a close encounter with Decorah.

As for the law enforcement officers, their foreheads were sweating from being squeezed, and their steps began to stagger.

The crowd did not tend to decrease, but became more and more numerous.

They crowded and shouted.

With a face full of enthusiasm and admiration, he grabbed the crowd in front and pushed forward desperately.