This Hogwarts isn't normal.

It seemed like a blink of an eye to others, but Suriya had indeed spent a long time.

She put her shaking hands on Nagini's still young cheek.

Her mother once said that when you lose your mind and turn into a beast, your body will temporarily stop aging.

He looked only in his thirties, and he must have been awake very few times in these years.

If you are trapped in that place for a long time, you will become a beast sooner or later.

The black mist covering Vincent's child's hole got out little by little.

They were supposed to invade his body as a price, but without Dumbledore doing anything, they all dissipated quickly as if they had lost their power.

Aberforth had no time to be surprised, and hurried forward to check on Nagini's condition.

Her breathing was steady, she must be tired.

She was the only one who fought against the beast.

Suriya helped a lot, but in the end it was up to her.

He held the wand and turned the floor where the two of them were lying into a comfortable big bed.

It was just a bit rough in appearance.

Aberforth thanked Vincent gratefully:

"Thank you for saving Nagini, kid."

"This is what I should do, Dumbledore--Mr. Dumbledore."

"Call me Aberforth, my brother must have told you a lot about me."

Vincent didn't dare to call him by his name directly,

"Mr. Dumbledore, the professor said good things."

"Then he must have said that I can't read, and I don't even know a few simple magics.♦♦  ♦♦" Aberforth suddenly smiled,

"I just don't know as much as he does, I'm not an unreasonable barbarian."

Vincent secretly glanced at Dumbledore and found that he was staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The relationship between the brothers is just like that.

I'm afraid that when Nagini wakes up later, her relationship with Surya will be better than theirs.

"Professor, I feel a little dizzy."

"Hmm--" Dumbledore looked down, then returned his gaze to the ceiling.

"Mr. Wayne, your magic power is far greater than before, it should be just an illusion."

Even calling him by his formal title, it was obvious that he wanted to pretend to the end.

"But I feel weak all over." Vincent deliberately staggered, and he was about to fall at any time.

"There seems to be a buzzing sound in my ears."

Aberforth came over nervously, "Child, sit down and have a good rest first."

A chair with the same rough shape appeared.

Then a wooden wall appeared to separate the entire store.

Although Vincent volunteered to help, he couldn't be blamed for it.

Dumbledore didn't pretend anymore.

He blinked at Vincent, who was slumped in the chair.

"Mr. Wayne, your Apparition can move nearly a hundred feet, so it shouldn't be possible to run out of magic power."

Sure enough, he knew about Sam's matter!

It seems that the course location must be randomly selected.

Aberforth was confused.

His brother had told him a lot about Vincent, and so had Doggie, who occasionally came to visit him on weekends.

The contents were almost two extremes, and he was more willing to believe Doggie's version.

Now it seems that Dumbledore is right.

He deserves it!

He always worries about this and that, and he has finally met his match.

"Professor, how many gold galleons is the position of school director worth?"

Vincent didn't beat around the bush and showed his sword directly.

Dumbledore was slightly startled by his tone.

Thinking carefully, combined with what happened in the hall during the day...

Malfoy is going to return to the Hogwarts board of directors?

"It shouldn't cost much."

Aberforth was confused again.

The two people with a difference of more than 9 times in age get along with each other without any sense of disobedience.

"Is that so? Then I'll buy a few seats."

"There are 12 seats on the board of directors. I think 7 will be more in line with your expectations."

"But I'm not yet an adult."

"You can choose 7 proxies and let them temporarily take your board seat."

Vincent counted on his fingers.

The Greengrass and Rosier families now know his true thoughts, and it's a foregone conclusion that they will each be given a seat.

[To be honest, I've been using Reading Books to keep up with the latest updates recently, switching sources, and reading aloud with many voices, both Android and Apple. ]

Wesley and Diggory are the second echelon, which means that it's easy for others to guess what's going on.

"Professor, can Gugu also represent me as a director?"

Dumbledore's smile froze for a moment,

"The current board of directors does not have a rule prohibiting magical creatures from becoming directors."

Not now, but there will be in the future.

Vincent, who broke out a slap, suddenly looked at Aberforth.

"Professor, does the board of directors have a rule prohibiting relatives of faculty members from acting as directors?"

Dumbledore's smile became even brighter, "Not yet."

Vincent, who had raised his thumb, suddenly raised his pinky finger.

Aberforth, who felt he was being tricked, almost sprained his waist.

Not playing by the rules!

A normal person would definitely raise his index finger next.

It was decided in just a few words who would temporarily serve as the school director. From the tone of his voice, it seemed that he was not joking.

"I'll go see if Nagini has woken up."

Vincent and Dumbledore nodded at him at the same time.

"Professor, who are the current school directors?"

"Some of them are my old friends, and most of them are conservative."

"Old stubborn?"

"They will definitely like this nickname."

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When Nagini opened her eyes, the first person she saw was Surya, who seemed familiar to her.

She held up her right hand, her eyes filled with warmth that could not be concealed.

"She is your sister, Surya."

"Sister?" Nagini tried to sit up.

Surya lifted her back so that she could lean on the cushion at the head of the bed.

"The one who called my name is you?"

"It's me."

The connection from the soul cannot be faked, and the affinity from the blood cannot be faked.

"Aberforth, did you and Albus' magic succeed?"

"Yes, we succeeded, but it was not us who cast the magic."

Nagini's eyes passed over Dumbledore, who was sitting next to him, and then passed over Vincent and returned to Surya.

"It's not me."

She looked back again, her face full of disbelief.

There are only four people left here except her.

I didn't find any influence of black magic, it seems that it is because of some special talent.

"Thank you, child." Sincere thanks.

"This is what I should do." Vincent said modestly:

"Professor Dumbledore has helped me a lot. As long as he needs me, I will definitely not refuse."

It seems to be hinting at something, but it is not important to Nagini.

She held Suriya's hands in reverse, and her pair of beautiful big eyes were particularly positive and optimistic.

"Sister, I also want to thank you for your help.

Without your willingness to share the blood curse, without your shouting, maybe I will never be able to change back."

Suriya bowed his head in guilt.

At least 80 years, at least 80 years without seeing any relatives.

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