The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster - v2 Chapter 417

On the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle, on the wall full of portraits of former headmasters

The voice of twitter rang from time to time.

A witch with long silver curly hair asked in disbelief: “Phineas, are you sure Albus will join us soon? Are you sure he has…”

Another yellow-faced wizard with short black bangs also added: “Yes, will it be the same as last time, and finally have an oolong!”

“Definitely not, I can swear!” Principal Phineas-Black touched his head with little hair left, and at the same time said solemnly: “In that responsive room, I saw Albus trying to save him. That girl, sacrificed his own life…”

“Hey!” Principal Dalys-Derwent sighed and lowered his head, seeming to be in silence for the “lost” Principal Albus Dumbledore.

“What happened later?” Principal Chris Evra still seemed to be reluctant to believe, and asked.

“Later… Jon hugged Albus’s body and left the room… I can’t see anything, there is nothing I can do!” Phineas shook his head and said, “So I too I don’t know… but people can’t come back from the dead, right?”

The entire principal’s office suddenly fell into silence.

All the principals, regardless of age and birth, bow their heads and pay a silent tribute to the “dead” principal Albus Dumbledore.

“Actually, it doesn’t have to be so heavy!” Phineas continued: “Living people should be like this. For us, we should be happy. At the same time, we welcome Albus to join us!”

“Yes!” Principal Armando Dupete agreed and nodded: “If you want to give a portrait of Albus, I suggest to find Violetta Bourstrode in Essex; back then I She drew her portrait, and I am personally satisfied…Of course, the premise is that Violetta is still alive.”

While talking, Principal Dippet coughed a little weakly: “I’ll go find her now!”

Before the words were over, Principal Armando Dupete disappeared.

“There is an empty seat below me!” Principal Felida Spoel, who has always been taciturn, suddenly said. She is a witch with a high hair bun: “The portrait of Albus can be hung here…”

“Wait for Jon to arrange it.” Dalys-Derwent had stopped her mourning and looked up: “If Albus is really gone… then now, he is the headmaster of Hogwarts. We should all obey his orders!”

As Dai Lisi’s voice just fell, there was a sound of footsteps outside the principal’s office.

“Oh, here he is!” Phineas said excitedly.

…

Principal Albus Dumbledore just walked to the corridor on the eighth floor.

It took him a little bit of effort to find a reason to prevaricate the past and ask Daphne Greengrass to question it.

Along the way, he encountered so many teachers and students that Dumbledore had to respond to their greetings one by one… He suddenly understood why Albus Dumbledore seldom walked around in the castle, usually With the help of Fox for apparition…

Finally, I got to the side of the “very ugly” stone beast.

Just as Dumbledore was about to walk through it and walk into the principal’s office.

The stone monster suddenly lowered his head and gently caught the collar of his purple suit.

Glancing at the stone monster, Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: “You mean, a new password is needed, right… let me think about…”

Dumbledore paced for a moment beside the stone monster, muttering to himself:

“First of all, it must fit the personality… Then what is better… simply…”

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“Syrup pie!” He said, “Yes, just use ‘syrup pie’!”

While talking, he reached out and touched the head of the stone monster.

The stone monster nodded hurriedly…At the same time, Dumbledore had already passed through it and walked up the escalator behind it.

…

When he pushed open the brass door knocker in the shape of a lion and eagle head, and walked into the shiny oak door.

The principal’s office, which was still a little noisy just now, became quiet for a moment.

But as Albus Dumbledore walked in step by step…

“Oh!” Phineas Black made a strange cry as if bitten by something.

All the principals and headmasters looked at him strangely.

“What’s the matter?” Dumbledore glanced at the principals and headmasters curiously: “Is there something wrong?”

“Albus, you are still alive, great!” Principal Chris Evra stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, and said excitedly.

“Stupid Phineas…” Principal Elizabeth-Bock snorted coldly: “I knew he was unreliable… the dog couldn’t spit out ivory…”

“I…I…I…” Phineas Black looked a little indefensible: “It’s impossible… I saw it with my own eyes… Wait…”

“You’re still arguing!” Felida Spoel turned to him angrily, growled, and at the same time she stretched her hand to the wand on her waist.

Phineas looked wronged, he seemed to think of something…

He looked at Albus Dumbledore and shouted, “Jon…Did you deliberately pretend to be Albus? Isn’t it?”

…

“Is this all discovered by you?” The white-haired old wizard ~www.mtlnovel.com~ began to change little by little, and quickly changed back to the appearance of a young man with black hair and gray eyes.

“Huh, I don’t know you yet!” Phineas said triumphantly, and at the same time took a provocative look at Felida Spoel and Elizabeth Bok who had just glared at him.

“But… Professor Dumbledore is not dead yet!” Jon said casually as he walked on the comfortable bench of the principal.

“Huh?” Phineas’ face changed suddenly: “But I obviously saw…”

“What you see is not necessarily true!” Jon waved his hand to him.

“So… Albus is still alive, then he is now…” Principal Dairis-Dewent also shouted in surprise.

“Professor Dumbledore is on a walk-and-go trip…” Jon shrugged, “Now this mess is left to me!”

“In other words… the portrait of Albus won’t appear here again in a short time?” Principal Felida Spoel said disappointedly.

“Of course!” Jon nodded without thinking.

The discussion in the principal’s office was enthusiastic, and principal Armando Dupete returned to his portrait.

“Oh, Jon, you are here!” Dippet said, coughing, “It’s a pity that Violetta Bulstrode has passed away… but her niece Christabel Bull Strode is still alive, and it is said that Miss Bulstrode’s painting skills are not weaker than her aunt…”

“???” Jon looked at Principal Dipeter with a dazed expression.

“I have already discussed with Miss Burstrode. The original price is 20 gallons. Because I am a regular customer, I bargained for 15 gallons…” Principal Dippet continued to talk freely: “She We will leave in an hour and come to Hogwarts!”