Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

Harry pulled out the basilisk fangs, and the diary finally stopped screaming and ink stopped spewing out.

An ugly wound appeared in the center of it, with a charred black color like a burning fire. Wisps of black smoke rose, mixed with bursts of pungent smell.

Harry raised his head blankly and scanned the messy secret room.

"We...succeeded?"

"Yes." Glenn came to Harry and said, "You killed Voldemort again. Well... the third time."

"This is too..." Harry seemed to have not yet reacted, unable to think of a suitable adjective.

Glenn patted him on the shoulder and said for him: "It ended too hastily, didn't it?"

Harry looked at the diary with the big hole on the ground, then at the basilisk fang in his hand, and nodded.

Glenn smiled and patted Harry on the shoulder: "Give me that fang. I have a hunch that you might need it in the future."

Harry didn't hesitate and handed over the fang directly.

"Get smaller quickly!"

Glenn tapped it lightly with his wand, shrunk it down to the size of a wolf's fang, put it into a glass bottle, and stuffed it back into his robe pocket.

Dumbledore spoke again: "The environment here is a bit bad, let's move to another place?"

"Let's go." Glenn nodded, and as if he remembered something, he knelt down and said, "By the way, you need to bring the diary with you. This thing is a Horcrux."

As he spoke, he picked up the shriveled diary and walked towards the exit of the secret room.

Dumbledore waved to Master Malfoy, who was unconscious on the ground, and a thin cloud of mist lifted him into the air, following behind the three of them.

Since Fox was still in the weak stage after Nirvana and unable to teleport, everyone could only return the way they came.

Dumbledore stood in front of the cave entrance and waved his hand gently. The ground beneath his feet shook, turning the smooth passage into a staircase out of thin air.

He stepped to the first step and stopped walking forward. Glenn followed him up the stairs.

"Come up quickly, Harry." Seeming to see the confusion in Harry's eyes, he explained with a smile, "With Dumbledore's character, he will definitely prepare a labor-saving escalator for us."

As he expected, when Harry climbed the stairs, the steps under his feet shook again, and then began to climb up automatically, just like the escalators in Muggle shopping malls and subways.

By the time the three of them and Master He, who was still unconscious, arrived on the ground smoothly, a lot of people had gathered in Myrtle's bathroom.

In addition to Ron, Hermione and Qiu, several professors were also waiting anxiously at the entrance of the cave, and even Cornelius Fudge came over in person.

Seeing such a huge formation, Glenn looked at Qiu in confusion.

Qiu immediately understood, quietly came to his side, and explained in a low voice: "After you and Harry left for a while, we heard the noise and rushed over. Dumbledore happened to rush over and entered the secret room with Harry. Before he entered

, asked me to find Professor McGonagall, and then all the professors came. As for Mr. Minister, I don’t know..."

"Cornelly!" Dumbledore gently placed Master Malfoy on the ground and walked towards Fudge, "I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

"Yeah...Albus," Fudge looked like he had been nervous for a long time, and kept glancing at the young master, "How are you? Nothing happened?"

"It went well. The children are safe. Little Mr. Malfoy only fainted. It's nothing serious," Dumbledore said.

Fudge then breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his chest and said, "It's okay,"

"Please help me take Mr. Malfoy to the school hospital, Minerva." Dumbledore said to Professor McGonagall, and then looked at Fudge lightly, guiding him and saying, "Since you have seen everything

,Connelly, so about Hagrid..."

"Of course!" Fudge reacted immediately, "The Ministry of Magic did wrongly blame Hagrid, and we will definitely compensate him."

He thought for a while and added: "There is also the matter of the letter from the Hogwarts Board of Directors. We also received reports from the other eleven school directors, all about Lucius Malfoy's threats and threats against them.

Threatening content.”

Only then did Glenn suddenly realize.

In terms of layout ability, Dumbledore is indeed the most powerful.

Although he was fully prepared, he avoided almost all possible risks, and even used Dumbledore, the golden legendary summoning spell, to play clearly.

But compared with the old fox, it is far behind.

Apparently, Dumbledore had already secured several other school directors, and before leaving for the Chamber of Secrets, he wrote a letter to Fudge, asking him to witness the opening of the Chamber of Secrets.

Then, the official from the Department of Magical Law Enforcement who was sent to conduct a search at Malfoy Manor was obviously well-known and would not use his influence in the Ministry of Magic too much.

In this way, several unexpected problems before Christmas, as well as the secret room crisis that had plagued Hogwarts for half a year, were all solved in half a day. Not only that, he even predicted what Riddle would use.

The means to threaten him were prepared early.

To be old but not to die is to be a thief.

"Is there any news from Malfoy Manor?" Dumbledore nodded and asked again.

Fudge opened his mouth, and when he was about to say something, he showed a somewhat troubled look: "There are too many people here, should we change places."

"That's fine, let's go to the office and talk." Dumbledore nodded, "Glenn, Harry, you guys can come too."

He said, turned around and left the bathroom. Harry was stunned for a moment, and then he stepped to follow. Glenn, who was already used to Dumbledore's style, followed immediately.

Several people quickly arrived in front of the gargoyle stone beast on the eighth floor. When the monster saw Dumbledore's appearance, he immediately eagerly jumped aside and watched them climb the golden spiral staircase.

When Glenn passed by, he blinked specially.

The furnishings in the principal's office remained unchanged. Fawkes in his cub form was sitting quietly on his shelf, and white smoke was still slowly steaming from the silverware on the table. It was as if Dumbledore had never left.

Live the same.

"Would you like a cup of tea, Cornelius?" Dumbledore asked with a smile.

"Ah... okay, thank you, Albus." Fudge was stunned for a moment, then said.

Dumbledore shook his head slightly, and with a snap of his fingers, the house elf Rooney appeared.

"Dobby?"

Harry shouted subconsciously when he saw a house elf other than Dobby for the first time.

Rooney looked confused.

"He's not Dobby, Harry." Glenn said, "This is one of the house elves at Hogwarts. His name is Rooney."

"Oh! I'm sorry!" Harry's face turned red and he quickly apologized.