magic sacrifice

"I'm going to take Harry to Grindelwald Manor for a while, and Voldemort... oh, Severus," Dumbledore raised his hand slightly, making a soothing gesture, "don't do that, according to me Guess he's not quite dead yet."

Snape frowned.

"I didn't know it was possible for a person to let only a part of himself die."

"To him it does," sighed Dumbledore troubledly. "What a great idea."

"Potter—"

"Harry will come back before the NEWTs exam, and I will personally tutor the coursework during the period."

Snape shut up.

He seemed to want to ask something, but after rolling his dark eyes on Dumbledore's still young face, he returned to his usual indifference.

"What are you going to do again?" He asked in a low voice, unwilling to float in his tone.

"Looking for something," said Dumbledore with a slight smile, blinking slightly frivolously, bypassing the subject.Without glasses to block him, this familiar scene made Snape turn his face slightly.

"Whatever you want," said the Potions Professor and Acting Headmaster at last.After all, it will never be Dumbledore who compromises.

After dinner, all the teachers and students of Hogwarts finally saw the long-lost--the young headmaster who had been bombarded in the newspapers for two consecutive days.

In particular, he will habitually show a kind and kind smile to the students.

Professor Sprout in the teacher's seat has the same dreamy face as Professor Trelawney in Divination. No, it's not just them. From the teacher's seat to the student's seat, most people are staring at this place in a daze. The two of them seemed to be controlled by the Imperius Curse collectively.

Moments later, Dumbledore bowed, and then announced in his usual tone that Severus Snape was about to assume the post of acting headmaster, which caused a commotion that could not be called minor.

"How could Principal Dumbledore do this! He must be controlled by Grindelwald—" a Gryffindor student waved his hand and protested loudly, and many people around him were as excited as him.

"That's right! Gryffindor's points will be deducted as negative!! Negative! Within a day!!"

"All Hufflepuffs will be made into potion ingredients!"

"It is said that Professor Snape has vampire blood—!!"

"My God..."

No one has time to care what the newspapers say anymore.

The Gryffindor Triangle, who once again experienced group chaos, maintained an unbelievable calmness. Hermione carefully observed the excited crowd around her, and poked the other two people: "Do you feel that...some people don't seem to care The matter of the principal? No, or rather, what they care about..."

"Professor Dumbledore," said Harry.

Ron looked blankly at the people around him, and noticed that there were strange facial expressions everywhere. A large part of them were not protesting or talking, but were secretly staring at the young Mr. Principal. Their faces were...not just curious? !

He shivered and felt a chill go up his tailbone.

"...the student exchange activities that will be held next," Dumbledore pressed his hands a little, and the original noisy voices all weakened and disappeared. Announced, "For various considerations, Mr. Harry Potter, the seventh-grade Gryffindor house, will go to Durmstrang for a month-long exchange activity—"

"Merlin," murmured Hermione, pushing Harry away.

Harry was pushed to stand up hastily, his face was a little red, everyone around him was staring at him, mixed with all kinds of surprised or small comments, Dumbledore stood on the stage and looked at him from afar .

It was so sudden.

However, in terms of personnel selection, there is no doubt that no student at Hogwarts can match the prestige of organizing the DA, and successfully training students to learn how to protect themselves, fight against Death Eaters, and dare to face the mysterious Mr. Savior of Man.

He stepped on the hem of his robes and staggered a little, breathing hard, then walked nervously through the passage between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, and stood in front of Dumbledore again.

There seemed to be some deep meaning in this meeting, Dumbledore blinked his eyes slightly at him, and his tone became more gentle.

"Would you like to participate in this exchange event for Hogwarts?"

"I...I would." Harry stammered, his heart beating fast.

Will they be able to exchange rings next?

The author has something to say:

In the last sentence, Harry was making complaints, but they still lacked a step. AD hasn’t said that I am willing...

Harry in this article really has no idea about the headmaster.

Really not.

real.

I didn't update it before because I was sick and didn't catch up. Just read the comments to see if it will be updated in the future. If there is no update, I will notify you.