Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

A silver light flew out of Dumbledore's pocket, and Fudge immediately activated his defensive gear and ran away.

While running, he shouted: "Seven to one, the advantage is mine, come on, I believe you can subdue Dumbledore!"

Five Aurors, including Percy and Umbridge, took action.

The ground shook, spells flew everywhere, and the armor behind Dumbledore made a crisp sound of clanging and clacking. He strode in front of him, like the strongest barrier, blocking all attacks.

The silver light exploded above Percy's head, and Percy fainted with his eyes rolled over. The Aurors beside him rolled over to avoid it, and suddenly several stone arms stretched out from the ground, dragging him into the ground.

"No!" Dawlish shouted, wanting to save people, but the candlelight beside him shone brightly, expanded rapidly, and turned into a giant dragon of fire, swallowing him.

Bang!

The door of the room that was originally closed was suddenly pushed open, and Harry rushed out with a wand in his hand: "Professor, I'll help you!"

"Harry?!" Dumbledore's face changed slightly, "Go in! Don't come out!"

The door suddenly pushed Harry back, and Dumbledore finally took out his wand and locked the door with a flick.

Then a ball of red smoke flew out of his sleeves, turned into a big slap, and slapped Umbridge's face hard, knocking her unconscious.

As a result, Smith next to him also rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Expelliarmus!"

"Shatter to pieces!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

The only remaining Kingsley and his two colleagues fired spells frantically, smashing the armor in front of Dumbledore into pieces. Before they could be happy, the world turned around.

The part of the corridor where they were was turned upside down, and everything was turned upside down.

The ceiling became the floor, and the floor became the ceiling.

The three fell straight down, one was knocked unconscious headfirst, and the other two struggled to get up, but another ball of silver light flew in front of them and exploded.

In a flash, the battle was over.

The five Aurors and two helpers all died peacefully.

Dumbledore shook his head somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"Fifteen seconds... I'm still old."

If Harry hadn't come out to make trouble just now, it might have been faster.

Dumbledore was sad for a while, then walked towards Fudge who was already scared. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Fudge came to his senses.

"You, don't come over here!"

Fudge retreated frantically, trying to escape downstairs, but the statue at the staircase grabbed him back and walked towards Dumbledore step by step.

Just when Fudge was desperate, a voice like heavenly sound came into his ears.

"Professor Dumbledore, how could you attack Mr. Minister?"

The armor suddenly stopped and let go of Fudge. Wayne slowly walked up from downstairs, looking at him with a very disappointed expression.Old Dumbledore.

Dumbledore suddenly felt a little regretful.

He hadn't left yet, but Wayne dared to play such a big game. If he left

But the arrow was on the string, and he had to shoot it even if he didn't want to. Things had come to this point, leaving was a foregone conclusion.

"Mr. Lawrence misunderstood." Dumbledore said lightly: "I didn't intend to do anything to Cornelius, but I was just afraid that he would fall down the stairs and get hurt."

"Can you catch him?" Wayne's arrival gave Fudge confidence, and he asked tentatively.

Wayne shook his head like a rattle, "That's the greatest white wizard of this century, and I'm still a child."

Fudge was choked, and Dumbledore's expression was not much better.

There was a groan from the ground, and Old Dumbledore glanced at Dawlish who was about to wake up under his feet, blinked his right eye, and Fox flew out from somewhere and landed on his shoulder.

"Cornelly, the thing I regret most now is that I chose to support you."

After saying that, he and Fox glowed and disappeared.

"Mr. Lawrence, thanks to you today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." Fudge took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat on his face and thanked him.

Wayne played with his wand and said softly: "Okay, you and I both know that Dumbledore can't do anything to you."

Fudge didn't refute. Now that he calmed down, he also understood that Dumbledore's purpose was just to resist arrest, otherwise Kingsley and others would have died long ago.

But it doesn't mean that the scene of Dumbledore walking towards him step by step just now is not scary.

And as long as he has this excuse, he can take advantage of the topic and accuse Dumbledore of a few more crimes to vent his anger.

Since Dumbledore didn't use heavy hands, several Aurors and Umbridge woke up soon.

"Minister, are you okay?" Dawlish looked around after waking up, "Where's Dumbledore?"

"He has escaped."

Kingsley breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his waist and stopped pretending to be dizzy, and stood up.

"Minister, Dumbledore has escaped, but those students are still inside." Umbridge pointed at the door that was still intact with hatred, and shouted loudly: "If the people inside don't want to be expelled, they can come out by themselves, Potter, I just saw you."

"Don't think about resisting, didn't you hear that Dumbledore has escaped?"

There was a buzzing sound in the room, but the door still didn't open.

"Expel students?" Wayne chuckled and looked at her jokingly: "Only the headmaster of Hogwarts has the right to expel students. Professor Umbridge, is your office on the eighth floor?"

Umbridge was not angry. She first glanced at Fudge who was silent, and then smiled at Wayne:

"Hogwarts will soon welcome a new headmaster. I believe she will not despise the Ministry of Magic like Dumbledore, and will definitely expel these students who violate discipline according to the education order."

"Are you right, Minister Fudge?Principal?"

"Yes, that's right." Fudge nodded absentmindedly, "Hogwarts needs a respected principal to take charge of the overall situation."

Umbridge had already proudly raised her chest and head, like a puffed-up toad.

"Mr. Lawrence, you will take on this important task."

"Thank you... huh?"

Umbridge was dumbfounded, looking at Fudge in disbelief: "Minister, you, did you say something wrong? "

Not only her, but also several other Aurors and Percy looked at Fudge in shock.

Highly respected, Lawrence?

Are there any connections between these two words?

Is the Minister crazy? He spent so much effort to drive Dumbledore away, but he let a student become the headmaster?

Does he not love Umbridge anymore?

"Dolores, since I am not talking to you, please shut up!" Fudge scolded harshly, and then put on a friendly smile: "Mr. Lawrence, what do you think?"

Wayne smiled and nodded: "Hogwarts is my second home. I have dreamed of becoming the headmaster here since the first day of school. Today I have finally achieved my wish."

"I am willing to accept this difficult challenge."

Fudge nodded repeatedly, "I believe that the school will become better and better under your leadership. "

After the two of them had a business talk, Fudge looked at the bewildered Umbridge and said, "Cooperate well with Mr. Lawrence's work."

"Minister, I..."

"Okay, it's late, I need to go back and issue a wanted order for Dumbledore." Fudge interrupted Umbridge, "Go back to your office, I need to use the fireplace there."

"What about the students in the room?" Umbridge asked anxiously.

"Mr. Lawrence is the headmaster, you don't have to worry about him, don't waste my time, Dolores. ” (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

“........”

Umbridge left with the others, and Smith was still lying unconscious on the ground.

Wayne kicked him aside, then raised his wand, gently twisted it half a circle, opened the classroom door, and walked in.

The students inside were huddled together in fear, only Hermione, Harry, the twins and others were still calm and maintained order.

“Wayne, did Professor Dumbledore really escape?” Hermione asked anxiously when she saw Wayne coming in. The door had good sound insulation, and she could only hear intermittently even when she pressed against the door.

Only Umbridge’s words were clearest.

“Hey, Miss Granger, you should call your position when you are working.” Wayne coughed twice and said seriously: “You should call me Principal Lawrence now.”

“What time is it, you are still naughty! "Hermione pinched his arm angrily, but of course she was reluctant to use force. Wayne also stopped and straightened his face.

"The principal did leave. It was Smith who informed and leaked today'sAction."

"Asshole." Fred gritted his teeth and cursed, and many people also showed angry light in their eyes.

Traitors are the most shameful, and now everyone's hatred has shifted from Umbridge to Smith.

"You just said that you became the headmaster?" Hermione thought of Wayne's joke just now, and asked hesitantly.

"You will see the official appointment tomorrow." Wayne said it easily, but others were not calm.

The twins looked at him like a monster, and Cedric was also numb, "You haven't graduated yet, how come you are the headmaster?"

"There is no rule in the Hogwarts school rules that students cannot be headmasters." []

Others were also dumbfounded, but too many things happened today, and they couldn't sort out the clues for a while, and didn't know what to say.

Wayne looked at them and said, "Go back and have a good rest first, and I will definitely make up for the courses I promised you. ”

“After such bad luck the first time, who dares to come...” a little wizard muttered.

“I will be the headmaster from now on, Umbridge is nothing.”

Wayne smiled at the boy who just spoke: “From now on, your activities will be completely reasonable and legal, and you don’t have to hide, you can carry out activities openly every week. ”

After hearing Wayne’s assurance, everyone felt relieved.

In this regard, Wayne’s words were more convincing than Dumbledore’s.

During this period, Umbridge was rampant in the school, and she would only restrain herself slightly in Wayne’s class.

Soon, the young wizards left the classroom and returned to their respective lounges.

When they passed by Smith, who was still unconscious, they all showed disgusted eyes, and those with bad tempers even kicked him twice.

Soon, (Zhao Dehao) Smith was covered with various footprints.

Harry was still a little lost, thinking that Dumbledore’s departure was caused by him.

Cedric thought more, Smith knew the news because Wayne asked him to deliberately reveal it...

So... Wayne planned the action to drive Dumbledore away?

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After walking out of the classroom, he couldn't help but look back at Wayne. The boy was looking at him with a half-smile, and put his index finger on his lips, making a gesture of silence.

Cedric shuddered, immediately buried his guess in his heart, turned around and ran.

When the gods fight, the little wizard suffers.

It involves the principal... No, it's a fight between the former principal and the current principal, which is not something he can get involved in.

It's better to be stupid, stupid people live longer.

Everyone left, Wayne first controlled Smith and sent him to the school infirmary, and then came to the principal's office.

The portraits of the principals obviously knew why Dumbledore left in a hurry just now. When they saw Wayne coming in, they couldn't wait to ask about the situation.

Listening to the chattering of the past principals, Wayne rubbed his eyebrows and thought:

"Gentlemen, I will explain it to you clearly, but who can help me call Professor McGonagall first? Otherwise, I have to tell her again."

"I'll go!"

Phineas responded and immediately disappeared from the frame.

Wayne looked at the furnishings in the room and was a little dissatisfied.

The emperor has his own ministers, and this office is full of Dumbledore's style.

Change, must change!

From now on, this school will be named Lawrence! .