HP: Slytherin disguise

chuckled.

Decorah shook his head naturally.

It's not because of his own persistence.

But because.

There are people, things and beliefs that keep him going.

These ones.

They are all things he cannot abandon.

It is also the ideological support to survive.

Professor Binns did not refute anything, but closed the book and said softly: "You can't just talk to me about these things."

"Let's get down to business."

possible.

He already had a guess in his mind.

But still want to...

Hear the answers with your own ears.

Raising his hand to rub his temples, Decorah actually fell into a trance.

He is really the oldest but most sober person...

"I think Hogwarts doesn't need your teaching methods now."

"Um--"

"including you."

"If you are willing to resign voluntarily."

"That's better."

"At least it's more decent than being fired."

Decorah finally said these cruel words to Professor Binns.

Love grows over time.

This is not a lie.

but facts.

Even after only teaching for a few years, those professors will develop feelings for Hogwarts.

What's more, what about Professor Binns, who has been stationed here for a hundred years?

obviously.

His words came suddenly and bluntly.

Professor Binns was stunned.

Then, there was silence…

"No!"

"No, Professor Binns cannot leave Hogwarts!"

"No one is qualified for this position!"

"You can't drive him away!"

An angry voice suddenly sounded.

One person and one ghost were startled.

Quickly look towards the corridor outside the door.

I don’t know when.

A short witch with flowing gray hair appeared here.

She wore a thick hat full of patches and her clothes were stained with dirt.

Pomona Sprout.

Professor of Herbology and Head of Hufflepuff House.

It's one.

A very kind and righteous professor.

She has an unabashed preference for students from her own school.

He also took great care of Neville, a student who was extremely talented in herbal medicine but had extremely low self-esteem.

I don’t know when she appeared.

How long have you been listening to?

Anyway.

Decorah could feel the anger radiating from her inside out.

He strode over.

The anger on Professor Sprout's face almost burst out.

She raised her hand and pushed the door completely open.

There was a loud "clang" sound.

"There are many people who are qualified."

"It's just that you didn't notice it."

"Why don't I rush?"

"But we need a new History of Magic professor to teach the children."

"Otherwise, the test results."

"It will affect their future."

"I think this idea will definitely be supported by the families."

Decorah was frightened though.

But I wasn’t too alarmed.

soon.

He adjusted his mentality and refuted Professor Sprout's words seriously.

What is he driving people away from?

Obviously, it's for Hogwarts...

Professor Sprout's face turned red with anger.

She said with a trembling voice: "No one can fire a Hogwarts professor!"

"He has been teaching at Hogwarts for a hundred years."

“No one knows history better than he does.”

"You can't do this!"

Angry shouts echoed in the office.

It also echoed in the silent corridor.

So sad and angry.

If Dumbledore were here, he would definitely not allow such a thing to happen!

He smiled disdainfully.

Decorah looked at Professor Sprout calmly.

Then he said word by word: "In fact."

"I can quit."

"You can do that too."

"Now!"

"I am the Headmaster of Hogwarts!"

It was impossible for him to tolerate that his status as principal was frequently ignored.

Even if he himself wants to ignore and remove it!

"you!"

Professor Sprout raised his hand.

Pointing at Decorah.

His whole body was shaking with anger, and his eyes contained anger.

"Speak well if you have something to say."

"Let's make it clear first."

Professor McGonagall came back and was frightened.

She came over quickly.

He supported Professor Sprout, who was shaking with anger.

and so.

What she was worried about finally came to pass...

"have nothing to say!"

"He's going to get rid of Professor Binns!"

"Umbridge has dismissed Professor Trelawney!"

"Now."

"We also need to drive away Professor Binns!"

"The Ministry of Magic is too arrogant!"

"It's so heartless and doesn't consider anything!"

Professor Sprout's eyes were red with sadness, and he was heartbroken.

Hogwarts is without Dumbledore.

It's like losing the ability to protect yourself.

We can only let the Ministry of Magic control them at will.

"Don't worry, Pomona..."

"everything will get better."

Although Professor McGonagall was also very uneasy, she still looked calm and comforted Professor Sprout first.

Rolled his eyes.

Decorah leaned against the door frame impatiently.

Sure enough, there still have to be twists and turns.

It would be weird if everything went smoothly...

"This has nothing to do with the Ministry of Magic, Professor Sprout."

"You have to know that I am thinking about the students of Hogwarts!"

"Let a passionless ghost teach."

"Students are not interested at all."

“If you’re not interested, you won’t be able to listen with concentration.”

"Don't listen."

"How can they do well on the exam?"

"The WL exam in fifth grade is so important."

"We can't let failing the History of Magic exam affect our overall performance."

"While there are still six or seven months left."

“Get another professor to teach.

"It's not too late."

Decorah spread his hands and his tone was full of perfunctory and impatience.

He was really impatient.

It seemed like he had thought of something.

Decorah continued: "There is also Professor Trelawney. Although she has been dismissed, she still stays at Hogwarts."

"This is incorrect."

"The new centaurs divination professor."

"I will also resign as well."

"Replace these two positions with two knowledgeable and educated wizards."

"Oh--"

"What a perfect idea."

After clapping her hands, Decorah said something to herself.

This was a common sign of his impatience.

"No one can drive them away except Professor Dumbledore! No one can!"

Professor Sprout sounded excited.

The hand pointing at Decorah was already trembling a little.

Professor McGonagall quickly pressed her arm down.

Just in case something worse happens.

In fact.

There's nothing worse than having a coworker get fired.

Take a deep breath.

Decorah reminded in a serious voice: "He is no longer the principal of Hogwarts!"

"He ran away...he left Hogwarts!"

"In the name of being expelled from Dumbledore's Army, which he cultivated in private."

"So, you have to understand."

"The current Hogwarts has nothing to do with him."

"So what if he is the professor he applied for?"

"If you have to go, you must go!"

"In the magic world, there is never a shortage of capable wizards!"

"Someone can take their place at any time."

The young voice is still a little childish.

But then.

But it's colder than the cold wind.

Much more ruthless and cruel than a hunter.

That's right.

Decorah was furious.

He doesn't show mercy at all, and he doesn't care about anyone's emotions.

Even if...

Professor McGonagall is here too...

Raising her hands to cover her chest, Professor McGonagall began to breathe quickly and her chest rose and fell rapidly.

She seemed to be sad or angry.

More is...

Decorah has become accustomed to disbelief.

This time.

It was Professor Sprout's turn to hold her up.

"Dumbledore didn't, he was... not like this at all..."

"Why are you…"

"Don't you want to believe him?"

"Obviously..."

"You have always been so trusting and obedient to him!"

"But since you became the Director of Legal Enforcement at the Ministry of Magic."

"You no longer respect and trust him."

"He really likes you, and you are the pride and topic he often talks about!"

Professor McGonagall's voice was heavy and trembling.