The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster - v2 Chapter 434
With the advent of winter, snowflakes began to swirl around the castle windows, flapping the icy windows.
The students of Gryffindor, they just ended their two-week carnival…for they defeated the arch rival Slytherin in the Quidditch match.
Then they suddenly realized that Christmas was coming.
Ruber Hagrid had already prepared more than half a month in advance, and moved by himself the twelve Christmas trees that are indispensable every year in the auditorium; the stair railings were wrapped with holly and metal foil; the armor helmet was shining with bright candle In the corridor on the eighth floor, a bunch of mistletoe was hung at every other segment.
“Professor Dumbledore!” A Gryffindor girl stopped and greeted with some fear.
“Good morning!” Albus Dumbledore just nodded gently at her, and walked straight into his office.
All this is already familiar.
…
First put the lavender robe on the hanger on the side, and put on a small size casual clothes; then he put a fire in the fireplace; Jon Hart at the principal’s desk Before, sat down.
“Ouuuuu”, a light bird chirping came from the side.
Looking at the phoenix with the expectant expression, Jon shook his head helplessly; he stood up, walked to the side of the lavender robe just put on the hanger, and put a small bag in the pocket of the robe.
Open the packet and put the leaves inside in the bird tray
Fox let out a few cheerful screams, and then feasted.
“This is fresh rubbing grass, very precious!” On the side portrait wall, Principal Dairis Derwent said in surprise: “Jon, where did you get it?”
“It’s easy… I just told Pomona that I need a little bit of this for my injury! Then she quickly helped me get these.” Jon shook his head helplessly and explained: “It seems, all the teachers They all feel that my injuries are very serious, very serious…I can do nothing about it.”
The principals couldn’t help covering their mouths, holding back a laugh.
Fortunately, the quality of the principals was very high, and no one laughed out loud.
“Hey, this stupid bird is cheap.” Phineas Black shook his head, “Fresh moss leaves. A hundred years ago, it would cost two gallons… now at least it has risen. Five times.”
Fox gave Phineas a displeased look, and he closed his mouth quickly.
“Well, let’s not talk about this.” Jon took the initiative to ask: “What’s the matter lately?”
“Of course…” Several principals have been waiting for a long time, and they almost said in unison.
“Horace sent you an invitation!” The principals first glanced at each other, and then the first to speak was Armando Dupete: “He hopes you can attend his Christmas party… The day before Christmas.”
“Slughorn’s Christmas dinner?” Jon frowned: “Before this, I have not only invited students…the students that Horace Slughorn loves.”
“Yeah!” Principal Armando Dupete continued to explain: “But Horace told me that there will be a little change this year…How about, Jon, do I need to turn him back?”
Jon lowered his head to think for a moment, then shook his head: “No, Armando… Tell Horace, I will attend on time.”
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p; “Oh, all right!” Armando-Dippe nodded characteristically.
“Then you will be more busy the day before Christmas.” Phineas Black said lazily: “Alastor Moody, that ugly Auror, he planned for Christmas. A small gathering of the Order of the Phoenix was held in Grimmauld Place before dinner the day before… There is no doubt that you have to attend; but after careful calculations, after attending the gathering and going back to school for the party, it was barely time.”
“Okay, thanks for your reminder, Phineas, I know.” Jon replied flatly.
“Severus has something to bring to you.” Principal Elizabeth Bock said: “He said Horace Slughorn received a box of excellent quality oak-aged honey from Grunwald. Wine as a gift; and that box of wine is very likely to be problematic!”
“Okay, thank you, Elizabeth.” Jon nodded, touched a silver goat statue in his hand, and nodded: “Although I already knew this information.”
“I just remind you again.” Elizabeth-Bock explained, “Also, Severus said that he will visit the principal’s office later. He seems to have something to find you.”
“Is it something more important than the problematic mead?” Jon was slightly stunned, then nodded:
“Dexter, remember to tell Severus later, the new password for the principal’s office.”
“I understand, the new password is’chocolate puffs’, right…” Principal Dexter-Fusco responded ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Half an hour later, the principal’s office door was knocked.
Professor Severus Snape walked in with a solemn expression on his face.
“Good morning, Severus.” Principal Albus Dumbledore greeted with a smile: “Why, what’s the matter?”
“Albus…” Professor Snape nodded, “You already know about the mead…”
“Of course, I actually got the information earlier than you.” Dumbledore said casually: “As early as half a month ago, I knew that Mrs. Rosmerta had brought that gift to Horace. “
“Of course, I have no doubt about that.” Snape responded calmly, “So… do you still need me to help Draco Malfoy?”
“Of course, please, Severus!” Dumbledore nodded with a serious face.
“Okay, it’s not a problem.” Severus Snape took a deep breath. “Also, there is one more thing…that is, I found it!”
“Oh?” Dumbledore could not help but was stunned. “What did you find?”
“A year and a half ago, someone pretended to be me and went to No. 4 Privet Drive…” Snape said coldly.
“Oh, yes!” Albus Dumbledore’s face changed slightly.
His left hand reached into his pocket without leaving a trace.
Snape didn’t notice the headmaster’s strangeness. He spoke in a somber voice:
“I found a very important piece of news from the Ministry of Magic… On the same day… Dolores Umbridge also appeared on Privet Road in Little Huijin District, Surrey…”
“Wait…Professor Umbridge?” Dumbledore looked startled.
“Yes!” Snape nodded. “It can’t be a coincidence, right, Dumbledore?”