[HP] warm

Chapter 31

What he was most worried about never happened, the kid used his beautiful dive to catch the falling Weasley, and brought him back to the ground safely.Seeing that he was safe and sound, Snape almost knelt down, but he didn't do it, he just turned all his nervousness into anger, grabbed his collar with trembling hands, and put this lawless The child pushed towards Dumbledore's office.

He must fire this boy!

Snape once thought that Hogwarts was absolutely safe, but now it seems that his judgment was wrong, at least in the Muggle world, there is no such dangerous exercise that can make people break their necks at any time.

"Dumbledore, I demand the expulsion of this boy!" Snape staggered open the door of the principal's office and yelled at Dumbledore, forcefully pinning the boy to the ground, pretending not to see Harry's angry eyes.

"Oh, Severus, you're here." Dumbledore seemed to know that he would come, without a trace of surprise on his face, he adjusted his glasses very accommodatingly, and pushed the pile of cockroaches in front of him, "Want some?"

"Thank you, no need, I ask for Potter's expulsion!" Snape looked at Dumbledore with empty eyes, and reiterated his request.

"Oh, Harry, good to see you, my boy, you flew as well as your father just now." Dumbledore smiled at him, obviously he had seen the scene just now, and he was not angry.He conjured up two armchairs in a friendly manner, and nodded at Snape, "Sev, sit down and talk slowly if you have something to say, would you like a cup of black tea?"

"No, I'm asking for Harry's expulsion!" Snape made his request a third time, seemingly resolute enough not to be disturbed by anything.

"I think we need to think carefully about this matter. I called Minerva over, and I think we can have a tea party to discuss it." Dumbledore glanced at Snape with a smile, and said in a leisurely tone about today's weather. Not bad, "After all, Harry is a student at Minerva College, and her opinion is very important to us."

"I don't agree!" As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of kicking footsteps outside the door, and Professor McGonagall appeared at the door panting, apparently running all the way here.She straightened her back at the door, adjusted her glasses, and then walked in seriously, "I don't agree to expel Harry, Snape, Harry is my student, and I don't think you have the right to expel him."

"He violated the school rules," Snape said coldly and respectfully to the former teacher, but he still insisted on his point of view, "the lawless Harry Potter needs some punishment, he has to understand that this is the school , no one can have the privilege."

"There is no school rule that it is illegal to save someone. I think Harry's heroic behavior should be rewarded rather than punished!" Professor McGonagall stood between Snape and Harry, walking like a lioness guarding her cub not to let.

"Everyone, please stop, it seems that everyone has a lot of disagreements on how to treat little Harry, so I think we should discuss it?" Dumbledore interrupted the dispute between the two deans with a smile , and then turned his warm and loving eyes to Harry, "I think it will take a little time, so Harry, can you go to class first, and we will send someone to notify you when there is a result."

"Yes, Mr. Headmaster." Although Dumbledore has always been gentle, there is always an irresistible aura in his words. Harry didn't want to disobey him, so he nodded obediently and looked at his face. Snape, who became ugly, and Professor McGonagall, who nodded towards him, walked out of the principal's room silently.

"Okay, there are only three of us left now, we can have a good talk about Harry." After the door was closed, Dumbledore nodded and motioned for the two people opposite to sit down, "Sev, now you Has your anger subsided?"

"Sorry, I don't understand what you mean. I want to expel Harry. It has nothing to do with my mood." Snape said blankly, afraid that others would think he was a good person.

"Sev," Dumbledore shook his head with a smile, "you are concerned about him, more concerned about his safety than we think, but I don't think you have handled it well in this matter. You are too impulsive , that attitude would scare Harry."

"If he's scared of that, he won't be flying over 100 feet into the air to juggle!" Snape couldn't help growling, gripping the arm of the sofa tightly, making himself appear Not so excited, but his voice completely exposed his emotions, "More than 100 feet, do you know how dangerous it was at that time, he may break his neck at any time!"

"I know." Dumbledore nodded, "But you overlooked that he did a good job. He has great skills, courage, wisdom, and good timing. He saved his friend."

"So what, can't you see the consequences of pampering him, he will become more and more emboldened!" Snape glared at Dumbledore angrily.

"Sev, you should have some confidence in Harry. He is not the kind of kid you imagined who would get dizzy because of other people's praise. After such a long period of observation, we can easily find that he is a kid with self-control, Everything he did was within his capabilities." Dumbledore said patiently, then looked at Professor McGonagall, who nodded, "Harry is much more mature than we thought."

"He's just an 11-year-old kid, you're allowing him to do such a dangerous thing, it's just, it's just dereliction of duty!" Snape couldn't help but thumped the sofa, "I demand that he be sent back to those The Muggles, it seems much safer there than ours."

"Sev, you can't protect him in a glass cover, the flowers in the greenhouse can't grow." Dumbledore shook his head, "I know you care about Harry more than any of us, but you Understand that what he needs is not only safety, but also happiness, and the right to grow up like everyone else."

"Sev, he is still a child. He needs friends, classmates, normal interactions, games, and even a little adventure. He will grow up in these little things, and many tricks that may seem boring to you The importance to him may be far beyond your imagination. In addition to duties and tasks, there should be more colors in his life."

"He's a different kid, and he's got a load on him that can crush grown-ups, so I beg you to be kind to him and let him enjoy as much carefree life as he can be happy In the future, none of us know what will happen in the future..." Dumbledore looked at Snape with a sigh, "There are already enough regrets in life, please don't artificially create more regrets."

Snape sat opposite Dumbledore with a pale face, his hands on the armrest clenched tightly into fists.In the end, he stood up suddenly as if he couldn't stand the air here, "Do as you like, just don't expect me to follow behind him to clean up the mess!"

9. Broom

"Bang", Dumbledore looked at the door panel that was groaning after being hit hard, and smiled at McGonagall, "Look, the children are so energetic."

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you are the only one who regards anger as a sign of vitality." Professor McGonagall unceremoniously expressed her incompetence in admiring Dumbledore, "You pushed him too much."

"I did it for his own good." Dumbledore looked at the door panel, "Sev is just a child, I don't know when he will be free from the past."

McGonagall did not comment on Dumbledore's worries. Compared to Snape, she was more worried about Harry, who was still a child. "The matter about Snape's insistence on letting Harry drop out of school..."

"Sev didn't insist much, did he?" Dumbledore said with a smile, "For an outstanding student like Harry, no teacher would let him drop out easily."

Hearing the promise from Dumbledore, McGonagall finally breathed a sigh of relief, "In this case, when should we go to check the brooms in the school?"

"Immediately. You and I, and then call Flitwick, I think the three of us need to seriously check the school brooms." Speaking of this, Dumbledore's eyes flashed an angry light, "They It is unforgivable to lay hands on children."

So that afternoon, Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Flitwick, and Mrs. Hodge made a detailed inspection of the school's flying broomsticks, not even a single broom stick was missed, but the results of the inspection showed that all the broomsticks were damaged. No problem, the only one that was jinxed was the one that Harry and Draco blew up.The fragments the professors picked up from the Forbidden Forest proved Harry's guess was right.

"It's a pity, I was expecting them to tell me that my broom was also cursed." At lunch the next day, Neville complained at the table, "This proves that it's not my skill." Question, maybe I could be a Quidditch player too."

"Professor Dumbledore said that your broom is perfectly fine. You fell off because you gave the broom the wrong order." Ron said seriously. As the only two people who had problems in the flying class, he was very happy. Minded being treated the same as Neville.The others laughed at their conversation, and Harry, glad that the others hadn't taken the jinx to heart, laughed lightly too.

when the owls are as usual

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