The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster - v2 Chapter 421
As far as “Albus Dumbledore” stayed in the principal’s office, he did not know what happened in the Gryffindor Tower not far away and in Scandinavia. “accident”.
In fact, he is busy now
I saw a piece of parchment in front of him, while holding a quill pen, neatly writing a line of words on it.
“Fox, come here!” Putting down the quill in his hand, Dumbledore waved at the Phoenix, who was resting his hair in his feathers.
The big bright red bird flew over lazily, and then printed one of her paws on the parchment… Then, she yawned and flew back to continue to rest.
“Done!” Albus Dumbledore looked at the parchment in his hand with some satisfaction.
Read the content on the parchment softly
“In view of the fact that Jon Eric Hart, a fifth-year student at Hogwarts Hufflepuff College, dropped out of school for one year and four months without giving any reason. This behavior is a serious violation of Hogg. Articles 44 and 81 of the Watts school rules are serious in nature and have a bad influence.
The result of its treatment is: expelled.
Hereby declare!
Principal Hogwarts: Albus Percival Dumbledore! “
Picking up the parchment, Dumbledore stood up and tapped lightly on a portrait at the top of the portrait wall.
“Oliver… Oliver…” He whispered: “Here is a new principal’s order!”
“Just give it to me.” On the portrait, the middle-aged wizard in uniform and extremely serious nodded.
Dumbledore handed over the parchment, and the moment it touched the portrait of Principal Oliver Cromwell, it suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
In the portrait, Oliver was holding the parchment paper… He looked down at the content on the parchment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
“Do you want to make it public, Ah…Jon?” But the expression on Oliver Cromwell’s face quickly became serious, he asked.
“No, we can handle this kind of trivial matter in a low-key manner!” I saw the current principal of Hogwarts, speaking righteously.
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Early the next morning, a strong wind blew outside the Gryffindor Tower.
Although it was Saturday, Harry Potter woke up very early, and while in bed, he flipped through a textbook “Advanced Potions Making” to kill time.
This “Advanced Potions Making” originally belonged to a weird man named “Half-Blood Prince”. He recorded a lot of tricks in potions, which also allowed Harry to win Hora in the potions class. Warm praise from Professor Slughorn. In addition, this book also records many interesting curses.
The wind was wrapped in sleet and hit the window mercilessly. Harry closed the textbook and got up from the bed. Neville Longbottom was still snoring loudly, while Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan were washing and the other wearing clothes, but Ron Weasley could not be found.
Harry met Hermione who was tightly wrapped in the common room. After the two had breakfast together, they embarked on a journey to Hogsmeade.
Filch stood at the oak gate as usual, checking the names of his classmates who were allowed to go to Hogsmeade Village one by one, while poking each student with a slender black magic detector.
Harry wanted to ask him if he was right
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His invisibility cloak had moved something; but thinking that the opponent was a dumb gun, he should not have this ability, Harry thought about it and finally had to give it up.
Hermione Granger was a little absent-minded all the way just like yesterday, and talked to Harry very perfunctorily.
Coupled with the fact that Ron had gone with Lavender Brown and was not here, it made Harry feel a little lonely.
But in Three Broomsticks, they met Mondungus-Fletcher and Nifadora-Tonks, two members of the Order of the Phoenix. Although Harry hated Mondugus, he got along with Tonks. It has always been pretty good.
Each of the four ordered a glass of butter beer and began to have a pleasant conversation.
“Tonks, what have you been up to lately?” Hermione asked curiously while drinking butter beer.
“Mainly responsible for the security of Hogsmeade, but if there are special circumstances, we have to go to other places to perform tasks!” Tonks said with a smile: “For example, Kingsley and I went to the horse a few days ago. Eun Island…”
“The Hunting of the Giants in the Isle of Man!” Harry said with some excitement: “I saw it in the Daily Prophet…you Aurors are not doing too much. While the giants are sleeping, Catch them all…”
“Honestly speaking, this is not simply due to our Aurors, if it wasn’t for someone to help…” Tonks shook his head and replied.
“Oh, who?” Harry asked with interest.
“Of course…”
“Nefa!” Montongues Fletcher said with a serious face: “Didn’t Dumbledore tell us~www.mtlnovel.com~Don’t publicize his identity for now!”
“Oh… well…” Tonks stuck out his tongue and said apologetically to Harry: “Sorry, Harry, some secrets cannot be made public yet…”
“It’s okay.” Harry nodded. He was used to this style of the Order of the Phoenix.
Although Hermione on one side hadn’t spoken, she couldn’t help frowning at this moment.
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The wind and snow outside the window are getting bigger and bigger, and the weather is getting worse.
When Harry went to the three broomsticks counter, when he asked Mrs. Rosemerta to add butter beer
Hermione reached Tonks’ ear and asked in a low voice, “Is it Jon Hart… he helped you?”
Donxton was stunned for a moment, and the surprised expression on her face quickly betrayed the information he knew.
“Sure enough…” Hermione took a deep breath.
“Hermione, don’t tell the truth about this!” To remedy, Tonks had to plead softly.
“Of course, I know…”
At this time, Harry came back with a butterbeer, and the two had to stop discussing the topic.
“Mrs. Rosmerta looked weird. She almost used mead as a butterbeer and put it in my glass!” Harry said casually.
As soon as Harry drank the beer in the bottle, Hermione said, “Should we stop here today, shall we go back to school?”
The other two agreed, and the other two nodded.
There is no fun on this trip, and the weather will only get worse if you stay. So they wrapped the cloak tightly again, covered their face with a scarf, put on gloves, followed Katie Bell and one of her friends out of the bar, and walked back down the road.