Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

In the new week, Dumbledore soon saw how Wayne exacerbated the conflict between him and Fudge.

For several consecutive days, several wizards with high reputation in the magic world came out one after another, criticizing the Ministry of Magic's actions, and various malpractices emerged one after another.

They also focused on criticizing Umbridge's theoretical education, trying to teach students to be useless people who only know how to study, and when they meet bad people, they only know how to study and try to make dark wizards turn back from their mistakes.

If it were just these, it seemed that Dumbledore had nothing to do with it.

But what made Old Dumbledore speechless was that these people would add a note at the end: "Dumbledore also thinks so. We have talked many times, and he is very dissatisfied with this."

Merlin, he has not had any contact with these old guys for two or three years.

This is not the most fatal. The more critical thing is that through the retelling of these people... many of Dumbledore's suggestions for reforming the Ministry of Magic have been circulated.

When Dumbledore saw the newspaper, he was in a trance.

If this wasn't him, he would have thought that this was Dumbledore trying to build momentum for his selection of the Minister of Magic.

It's estimated that Fudge is not trying to drive him away now, but wants to kill him directly!

In the small world of the suitcase, Wayne held up the address book and smiled at the blonde girl opposite:

"Cassandra, I haven't seen you for a few months. You have become more and more beautiful."

"If you are too attentive, you are either a traitor or a thief..." On the page, the proud blonde girl crossed her arms and tried to set off the small hill that was not very tall.

"How can you, a busy man, have time to contact me today? I almost forgot that I knew you."

Through the screen, Wayne could feel the girl's full of resentment, and her smile was also a little embarrassed.

Looking at the silent boy, Cassandra wanted to jump into the book, come to Hogwarts, and slap that handsome face.

Forgot Wayne?

She wanted to curse him eight times a day!

Since she returned to North America, it was okay during the summer vacation. The two of them could chat several times a week.

But when school started, Wayne disappeared completely.

It was mid-November, and they had their first contact this school year.

Cassandra knew that with Wayne's strength, there would be no accidents. He was just accompanying Sakura, Tomoyo, Furong, and...

Fuck, the more I think about it, the angrier I get!

Wayne looked at Cassandra in confusion for a long time without saying anything. He was playing with his face-changing skills, and couldn't help asking: "Cassandra, are you okay?"

You won't get angry, will you...

After hearing Wayne's voice, Cassandra came back to her senses, and her rich expression returned to normal, "Tell me quickly, what do you want me to do? I'm busy here."

"Nothing..." Wayne smiled shyly: "It's just a little favor that I want you to help..."

After Wayne finished speaking, Cassandra's expression became strange: "Professor Dumbledore is going to run for Minister of Magic?"

"You can understand it that way." Wayne thought about it and didn't refute.

Passive campaign, is it also a campaign?

"With his reputation, there shouldn't be such a big fanfare." Cassandra asked in a strange way.

Just now Wayne asked her to use the North American media to build momentum for Dumbledore.

It is very easy for the Wally family to do this. She just doesn't understand that if it is on their side, as long as Dumbledore reveals the idea of ​​wanting to be the speaker, he can immediately take the position.

Why is it so troublesome in the UK?

"The situation is very complicated. After all, we are in England, and there are many rules." Wayne blinked, "Sister Ka, you will definitely help me, right?"

The arrogant Cassandra wanted to refuse, but...

He called me Sister Ka!

Cassandra nodded involuntarily, "Of course..."

She came to her senses after she finished speaking.

Oh no, it's a Chinese-American man's scheme.

This guy is so abominable, he can seduce her through the screen, is he using some new type of love potion?

Wayne smiled happily, and after achieving his goal, he didn't just pull up his pants and leave, but chatted with Cassandra for a while.

The two naturally talked about the lost snakewood tree.

This has become an unsolved case, which has caused a great sensation in the North American magic world. Wayne originally wanted to reveal some information to shift their attention to the bear.

But when he heard that several Purifier organizations stood up and claimed responsibility for this matter, he was speechless.

Forget it, let the North American side play their own games and don't come out to make trouble.

Soon, "Witch Weekly" reprinted the report from North America.

It describes the British wizarding world as an ungrateful child - it is precisely because of Dumbledore's existence that the British wizarding world can play an important role in the world.

But in the end, Dumbledore was deprived of all his honors.

After reading it, Wayne felt that these characters were like sharp daggers piercing Fudge's heart.

And the impact of this article was also very great. In the school, people's respect for Dumbledore suddenly increased to a higher level. Although the headmaster did not show up often, every time they met him, the little wizards would always look at him with admiration.

Then Old Dumbledore looked at Wayne with resentful eyes.

If this continues, the entire wizarding world will think that he is going to attack the position of minister!

And the other panicked person is Umbridge.

She thought this was a signal of attack from Dumbledore, and even foreign forces were contacted, including the missing Hagrid. It was said that Hagrid was currently in France, and he might be contacting the French Ministry of Magic.

Finally, on Friday afternoon, an email was delivered to her office. Umbridge felt relieved and strode towards the tower.

Soon, students came down one after another.classes, happily welcoming the weekend and the Open Day.

When they were about to reach the first floor, there was a noisy sound from the hallway.

Everyone walked down the stairs curiously and came to see what was going on.

Professor Trelawney stood in the middle of the hallway, holding a wand in one hand and an empty bottle in the other, looking completely crazy.

"No!" she screamed, "This can't happen! I refuse to accept it!"

"You didn't expect this to happen?" Umbridge laughed shrilly, and sneered in a disgusting voice: "You can't even predict tomorrow's weather. I have given you many suggestions, but you still don't repent and give me a vicious prophecy that you made up."

"Trelawney, no matter from which angle you look at it, you are not qualified to be a professor anymore."

Professor McGonagall happened to pass by here, with a serious expression, and said nothing.

Although she hated Trelawney, who was like a charlatan, she still couldn't help feeling sad for the rabbit's death.

"You can't drive me away!" Trelawney screamed, tears pouring out: "I've been here for sixteen years! Hogwarts is my home!"

"It used to be your home." Umbridge smiled on her toad-like face: An hour ago, the Minister of Magic signed your dismissal order, now please leave, don't embarrass me.

Trelawney sobbed, Professor McGonagall came forward to comfort her, many girls were already crying.

"Sybil, calm down, things are not as bad as you think, you will not leave Hogwarts, wipe it quickly."

"Oh, really? Professor McGonagall?" Umbridge caught the sore spot, "Who approved it?"

"Me." A low voice said.

The oak door opened, and Dumbledore strode in. The students watching hurriedly made way for a passage. The headmaster's face was full of majesty at this time, making Umbridge subconsciously step back two steps.

"Dumbledore, I have received the Ministry of Magic..."

"I know." Dumbledore didn't even look at her, but walked to Trelawney, bent down to comfort her, and then said: "The Ministry of Magic fired my professor, but she can still stay here. This is my right as the headmaster." (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Stay here? When the new Divination professor arrives, she still has to make room." Umbridge's voice spread throughout the hall.

"That's not a problem." Dumbledore smiled slightly: "I found a professor who is willing to take over temporarily. He doesn't like the view of the tower. Is the first floor just right?"

Umbridge's face changed: "You found a new professor? Dumbledore, don't forget, according to the education order-"

"The education order will only take effect when the headmaster can't find a suitable professor. Unfortunately, my new professor is here."

Interrupting Umbridge, Dumbledore looked at the gate. The sound of horse hooves came from the thick fog-a centaur walked in with everyone's stunned eyes...

"ThisIt's Firenze. "Dumbledore said happily, "Centaurs have outstanding talents in astrology, and he will definitely be able to do this job."

In the end, Trelawney stayed and still lived in her small tower.

Firenze chose a room on the first floor as the new classroom. Yes, it was really difficult to let a centaur climb the stairs.

Wayne felt that this Potrelawney won the game. She didn't have to go to class and could drink wine every day. After Umbridge left, the suspended salary would be compensated to her.

It was simply the most ideal life for workers.

As for Firenze...

He was not invited by Dumbledore, but Wayne was a lobbyist. He reached a deal with the centaur tribe.

After watching the excitement, the students who returned to the auditorium for dinner were discussing him.

Many girls focused on Firenze's handsome face - apart from his four legs, Firenze's appearance was indeed very In line with human aesthetics, tall and handsome.

The next day, Saturday.

It was another Hogsmeade open day. Harry set the time for the party at ten o'clock. He crossed a small path and came to the door of the Hog's Head Pub. Looking at the dilapidated wooden door, he suddenly regretted choosing this place.

This shabby appearance... looks like a black shop.

But the matter was done, and Harry could only bite the bullet and walk in.

There was only one old man in the store, cleaning the bar.

Harry was shocked when he saw it, and thought he had met Dumbledore. He was relieved after careful observation.

It's just a little bit like him, not the headmaster.

Both of them have white hair and white beards, so it's okay to make a mistake at first glance.

"The menu is on the blackboard." A low voice came, and the old man didn't look up, still busy with his work.

"I have to wait for someone first, thank you. "Harry answered cautiously, and when he saw that the old man ignored him, he found a seat and sat down.

Soon, the students he invited came one after another.

The small bar was soon filled with students, most of whom were Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs, and there were a dozen Ravenclaw girls and three boys.

Seeing this scene, Aberforth was a little confused.

Are these little wizards here to have a party?[]

The door was pushed open again. He knew the people who came in this time. Hermione nodded politely to Aberforth and sat next to Lavender Brown and Parvati sisters.

"Okay, let's get started."

Harry was still a little nervous speaking to so many people.

2.0 "Isn't Lawrence coming? "A Ravenclaw girl said sadly.

Hermione glanced at the little witch who was thinking about her man, "Wayne will come during the first class. He has more important things to do now."

Yes, very important. Wayne is accompanying Rich Loli to ride a giant squid to swim in the Black Lake.

Hermione gave Harry a look and asked him to continue.

Harry stood up and cleared his throat: "First, a hundred butterbeers!"

"Oh! Thank you, Potter!"

"Thank you, Harry!"

The crowd cheered. Aberforth glared at Harry and was about to explode, but when he saw Hermione, he calmed down again, just snorted and waited to prepare.

While he was preparing the drinks, Harry also expressed his idea - a completely mutual assistance organization, he would share his experience of defense against the dark arts for free.

Harry emphasized that these were all the knowledge taught to him by Wayne, and there was also a respected wizard named Mr. Guy.

McMillan questioned it, he had never heard of this name.

"This is the teacher Wayne invited for me. The two are like friends. Last year, when I competed underwater, all the magic I used was taught by him."

Wayne's name was a golden signboard, and everyone had no doubts at once.

No one here would refuse Harry's proposal, and it was passed unanimously.

No one noticed that outside the Hog's Head, Zacharias Smith was quietly observing the situation inside through a hole in the wooden board. .