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Tanai's pupils dilated slightly, which was worse than the worst she could have imagined.

She immediately spoke up, trying to explain the matter: "No, don't worry, he..."

The book in Hermione's hand fell to the floor.

Her eyes lost focus, and she didn't seem to hear Tanai's words.The little witch just murmured softly: "You still have...three years...?"

Behind her, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Neville fell limply.

Dumbledore stood up immediately, and with the sound of him moving the chair, Hermione's eyes slowly moved to Tanai's face.

Tanai had no choice but to open his arms, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Hermione, things haven't reached the worst point yet. Do you want to hug me?"

The little girl almost fell into her arms like a shell, and then she let go of her throat and cried bitterly.

Hermione's hysterical cries woke up half of the sleeping portraits in the office, and the chaos of rescuing Neville woke up the remaining half.

It was the first time that the principal's office was so lively. The previous principals whispered to each other for no reason. A kind old lady was wiping her tears and explaining the reason to the other portraits.

Tanai can only use three things in one mind, comforting the two children at the same time, dealing with the comfort of the portraits, and gesturing to Dumbledore with his eyes.

Once again, however, Dumbledore avoided her gaze as he lowered his head and cast another healing spell on Neville.

Tanai: ...

It took quite a long time to stabilize the emotions of the children.

Hermione was the first child to manage to restrain herself, but her hard-earned calm broke down as Neville woke up and began to sob and start sobbing again.

Ron was still comforting them at first, but unfortunately, it didn't take long for him to be infected by this atmosphere, and he started crying with the other two.

Harry wasn't crying, but he was almost completely incapacitated, and looked even worse than the other three.

Tanai, who was actually notified of critical illness, had no choice but to appease Snape one by one, and took out the previous words of comforting Snape, repeating that the problem would definitely be resolved reasonably—who would have thought that there would be a portrait demolition!

The ancestor of the Black family had a loud voice and a firm tone, almost categorically saying: "Impossible! My grandmother suffered from this disease when she was in her 80s. My grandfather searched all over the magic world and couldn't find a solution. There is no cure for this disease!"

Tanai took a deep breath, resisting the urge to scold the representative with low EQ, and said softly: "Not necessarily, considering that several seniors we know all suffered from this in their later years, and I am one of them. It is a special case, so the solution may not be the same.”

The old gentleman sneered, and said in a contemptuous tone: "What do you know about this little girl? Of course, the sooner you get this disease, the sooner you die. Go and see... who is it?"

The Potions professor at Hogwarts had a cold expression on his face. He walked over quickly, turned the picture frame over, forced him a silent package, and said to his students: "Enough! Or Shut up, or get out, Dumbledore and I have to check her body again!"

Thanks to the fairy godfather, at least now, the office is quiet again.

And Harry, Tanai noticed, began to tremble after hearing that.

Things got worse, of course, but as far as Tanay was concerned, the end result was even better than she had initially expected.

This entire semester, she has accurately calculated the price she paid.

Specifically, apart from their initial probing of each other and the two subsequent acts, Tom has been reluctant to draw on her life force.Even in those two possessions, he minimized the possible damage as much as possible.

This is certainly not because the Dark Lord of the Diary has a conscience, but for another, simpler reason: Tanai's acting is excellent, and at the same time, the hints in her words and attitude also play a role.

'The Dark Lord has fallen and the macaques are scattered, his enemies are terrifying and mysterious, the Ministry of Magic has been shaken up after that incident, and now it is almost Dumbledore's words.The future he was kind of alone, strangled by damned Dumbledore'.

But now, as luck would have it, Tom has got the best pawn, obedient, intelligent, power-hungry, a little crazy, and willing to serve him at every opportunity she can get her hands on.

Best of all, she's a Hogwarts student, and she's pretty good at gaining popularity and voice.

Of course he was reluctant to kill this good child, not only that, but he would do his best to let her live longer.

Any intelligent person would make such a decision, and Tom was no exception.

And that's what Tanay wanted.

The wilder and more unscrupulous she was, the more Tom tensed her body.He won't know that every decision he makes comes from the guidance of another person. He only thinks that he is strategizing and winning thousands of miles.

Sometimes smart people are easier to control than stupid people.

But these don't matter, the most important thing now is how she can solve the current problem.

...After all, she can't hint and guide her fairy godfather and principal.

At such a time, in such a tense atmosphere, a great gentleman descended from the sky and solved the dilemma for Tanai.

The door was pushed open, and the blond-haired Mr. Lucius Malfoy walked in arrogantly, and said loudly: "I heard good news, the school board invited me as a representative to ask... what's wrong? Is something happening here?"

His voice gradually weakened, and he seemed a little overwhelmed. At a certain moment, Tanai even felt that his and Draco's expressions overlapped.

What is this, the spirit of the Malfoy family?

But there was no way around it, after all, suddenly dozens of pairs of eyes were looking at him together, most of them were still portraits, and it was indeed somewhat intrusive.

Big Malfoy clenched the snake-headed staff in his hand, he swallowed, and then looked at Snape, his former colleague whom he was most familiar with: "Are you... busy?"

Snape said in a strange way: "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Mr. Malfoy's eyesight to decline so quickly. On the other hand, if you still remember some basic etiquette of pure-blood families, you should give a little reminder before rushing in— —For example, for a simple example, perhaps you could knock first."

Dumbledore sat back on the chair again, and he said in a calm voice, "Don't say that, Sev. You see, after all, we have cast a sound-proof spell here, and it is reasonable for Mr. Malfoy to be a little worried."

The portrait of Phineas Black, which was finally turned back, clicked loudly: "Look, what happened to the descendants of the Malfoy family! I am really ashamed of your ancestors!"

Lucius Malfoy, on a bright May afternoon, pushed open an unremarkable door, and then encountered some inexplicable malice.

Of course, the current Patriarch Malfoy couldn't swallow this bad breath.At this time, this gentleman was angry from his heart, and the evil was on his side, he made up his mind!

Be sure to tell Sissy about this when you get home!

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The author has something to say:

Lucius (confident): Ha!Is that Weasley a fart?Let me be healthy!

Lucius (confused): ...?

Lucius (probing): Snape?what happened……?

Lucius: Wu Wu, Sissy, Wu Wu (Crying Cat Head.jpg)

Draco: I'm going to tell my dad!

Lucius: I'm going to tell my wife!

The Little Theater and Sirius are both in the next chapter. If you can finish writing before twelve o’clock, there will be more updates. If you can’t finish writing, you will be sure tomorrow (peaceful)

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Stick it!Help, we will be in Gagen soon again (smiles lightly and dies)