Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

In his opinion, Jody's idea was definitely full of loopholes. It can even be said that he just proposed a general logic, and the actual content has not been verified.

It was a blessing that Ogri did not kill himself. Jody did not dare to try his spell rashly, although he said it was very certain that the spell was correct after he had experimented.

Jody carefully read the messy notes and interpreted them. Although the precasting feels a bit sluggish, it seems to be a way to go.

The divided spiritual consciousness is really tolerant of his patron saint.

The seriously injured Ogri was found to relieve the pure blood. The people from the Ministry of Magic came and left, so much so that they had no intention of checking the disappearing cabinet.

Soon, the fact that Ogri forced his escape from the disappearing cabinet became a story that Professor Flevy always talked about, and he kept reminding students to follow the steps to practice magic spells.

If you have a choice, Jody also wants to enjoy campus life leisurely, but it seems that troubles always come to you.

In addition, Voldemort's existence is like a sword of Damocles hanging high, which threatens the peace below.

Jody doesn't think that if the black devil is missing, there will be no way to get unicorn blood. Besides, it may not be the only one in Hogwarts.

Ogri's "inception" made the atmosphere in the school very depressed. Although the Heretics Alliance has been disbanded, every student who participated in that riot will recall the counterattack after dinner.

A revenge of a single arrow can even become the most important thing in the mind every day and night for immature students.

The former members already had a sense of belonging to the organization. Most of them did not know the details, only knew that Ogri had paid a very heavy price for their resistance.

But he never gave in until the last moment, and he still had no intention of begging for mercy until the last dream that Ogri had appeared.

In that dream, he still did not give Slytherin any answer, but held his wand with his signature laughter and wanted to destroy the pure blood shaped.

Slytherin himself knew clearly what role he played in that duel. People who claim to be high generally do not like this feeling of being led by the nose. Under this feeling, they

I really can't get the record of being stuffed into my hands in the conspiracy and become arrogant again.

Therefore, the conflict between the forces of both sides became even more serious. They both defined themselves as the failure side and were thinking about finding the situation back.

And just when this strange atmosphere reached a limit, an unexpected situation occurred.

Jody also heard the news from Quirreau.

After Ogri was found, the Ministry of Magic immediately sent a letter urging Dumbledore to set off. This news was not surprising. In fact, if it weren't for the duel farce created by Ogri, Professor Dumbledore would have already been

In coping with one boring meeting after another.

Surprisingly, the notification delivered with the letter.

"...You mean that there will be a pure-blood family observation group visiting Hogwarts?" Jody's voice was surprised.

"Well, to be precise, elites from all walks of life in the magic society are coming to visit, and it seems that they will also open for mock interviews and other talks..."

Jody digested the news, "Didn't it mean that as long as Dumbledore attends the meeting, there would be no observation group?"

Kilow spread his hands, "But did Dumbledore not go? And the observation group is a commercial activity, strictly speaking, not managed by the Ministry of Magic... I have to continue to go to Jody, there are some troubles we must be in Dumbledore

Lido understood the whole story before leaving.”

Seeing him walking in a hurry, Jody's uneasiness grew stronger and stronger. Perhaps he had to find some time to pick up Myrtle first.

The observation group came very quickly. When the last cold wind in late winter released the coldest cold of the year, the team of people wearing this black cloak appeared on the long bridge outside the Hogwarts gate.

The leader stopped outside the gate, and all the fellow travelers behind him stopped, vaguely headed by him.

Lucius Malfoy took off his hat and put it on his cane, and looked at Hogwarts' eyes gradually becoming obsessed.

In the tall bell tower, two figures, one tall and one short, stood still for a long time in the window under the dial.

It's not that Snape is short, but that Dumbledore is too tall.

"Your friend hid in the Ministry of Magic, acting as a bridge between the Ministry of Magic and the Pure Blood Family, and thus became the most influential family. He forced me to go to the Ministry of Magic to attend the meeting,

But I took the reason that I had no actual title and got out and joined the observation group to Hogwarts."

Snape's lips curled down at the corner of his mouth seemed to sink a few angles than before, and his tone was full of sarcasm and dissatisfaction, "Malfoy's friends are not that easy to be. I can probably guess what he does...

…Are you really going to do nothing?”

The last sentence is obviously asking Dumbledore around him.

The old man changed his position and leaned forward with his arms resting on the windowsill to make himself feel more comfortable. Dumbledore no longer looked at the tiny crowd walking towards the castle like an ant below, but raised his head to look at the sunny day of the sky.

The clouds reflected by the reflection.

"Politics is really a wonderful thing... Not to mention ten years ago, even five years ago, Mr. Malfoy didn't have the courage to stand in front of me. But now? You see, he is eyeing him and is determined to win... but I'm looking for him

There is no reason to stop him."

Snape's sarcasm was even more intense, "He thought he had found your weakness, and of course he was no longer so afraid of you."

"Well~ I can't count as a weakness, I just..."

Snape turned around and faced him, waiting for him to continue talking.

Dumbledore's playful mood was interrupted by his seriousness, so he had to continue to say unhappily, "Okay, it's the weakness... Your word is so sharp today, my friend."

"Letter about Malfoy..." Snape waited for a while and found that Dumbledore had no intention of continuing, so he had to pull the topic back on himself, "How should I respond to him?"

"That's the letter from your friend." Dumbledore looked innocent. "I can listen to your complaints, but it seems that I should not interfere with the reply."

"I told you the content of that letter...I..."

Dumbledore raised his hand to stop Snape from continuing, "I should have told you before that I have high expectations for you, I am serious. Mr. Malfoy thinks you are the most suitable candidate for the position of principal.

Express agreement.

The only thing that is difficult to be sure is that he said you are a little lacking in age and experience. I don’t think there is any regulation that the principal must be an old man.”

Dumbledore patted Snape on the shoulder seriously, and encouraged him seriously, "Come on, my young friend."

After saying that, he walked downstairs.

"You are going to let go of your hands?" His voice was filled with uneasiness and unhappiness. Snape growled at Dumbledore's back, his voice hoarse and deep as a wounded beast, "Then I'm staying in school

What's the reason? Don't you still want to stop the Dark King from rekindling?"

Dumbledore turned around and blinked mischievously, "I haven't said this before. I just said I hope you can protect Lily's son. Poor Harry is not doing well at his aunt's house, if you listen to me

If you suggest that you can contact him in the past ten years…”

"Enough!" Snape's dissatisfaction finally reached a point, "I'm not suitable."

After saying that, he flew past Dumbledore and left the tower first.

Did you know? Severus, facing this coveted position, it is precisely your sense of responsibility that I am not suitable for proof.

I really think if you could be the principal you would do better than Minerva.