Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

Hogwarts.

“So, I still have to accompany you to the school to persuade Dumbledore?” Tver said helplessly as he looked at the door that slowly opened in front of him.

Malvolio finally took over the task of persuading Dumbledore and took him back to Hogwarts early in the morning.

Malvolio waved his hand, “Look at such a beautiful campus, can’t you have a little yearning for beauty?”

The problem is, in a few years you will bring a large number of people to demolish this place…

Tver complained silently.

But Malvolio was right.

Without the noisy students, the castle has indeed become more peaceful and peaceful.

Under this atmosphere, Hogwarts Castle, bathed in sunshine, is particularly bright.

No wonder some professors chose to stay at the school during the summer vacation. Such a nice castle provides free food and accommodation, which is indeed more comfortable.

In order to enjoy the beautiful scenery, he and Malvolio both walked slower.

“Why do you want to take on such a chore? Even if Dumbledore agrees, he will be dissatisfied with you.”

“That’s better than running around outside. If you allow me to catch Blake, am I so ignorant?!” Malvolio frowned in dissatisfaction.

“And don’t we have you? With you here, are you afraid that you won’t be able to convince Dumbledore?”

He patted Tver on the shoulder with his big hand, as if Tver could be driven by him.

“If I hadn’t discussed something with Dumbledore, I wouldn’t have come with you.”

Tver slapped his outstretched hand away and saw the figure coming down the stairs.

“Professor Welfare? Why are you back at school?” Hagrid said excitedly, holding a book in his hand.

“I have something to do with Dumbledore.”

Tver pointed to the book in his hand.

“What about you? The last time I saw you so happy was because you came back from Azkaban.”

Hagrid grinned and scratched his head, not forgetting to show the book.

“The Monster Book of Monsters”, this weird book fit snugly in his hands.

“Professor Kettleburn is planning to retire, and Dumbledore has decided that I will take over the Care of Magical Creatures course.”

“This is the textbook I use to teach students. I just asked Dumbledore about the course!”

His face was rosy with excitement, and a smile emerged stubbornly from his beard.

“Then what is Dumbledore’s evaluation?” Malvolio asked curiously.

“Well, he said it was an interesting idea.”

Hagrid frowned, only now did he realize Malvolio’s existence.

“Auror? What are you doing here at school?” he asked loudly in a bad tone.

Hagrid had psychological shadows about Aurors, Azkaban, etc., so he immediately recognized Delis.

“Don’t be impulsive Hagrid!” Tver said quickly. No matter who was injured, it would be difficult for him to deal with it.

“Delix, like me, came here to discuss things with Dumbledore.”

Hearing this, Hagrid suppressed the rising anger in his mind.

He thought that with the professor here, there was nothing Delux could do.

Professor Foley doesn’t have any bad intentions towards Dumbledore, does he?

“Okay, Dumbledore is in the headmaster’s office, and the password is Bee Bee Sugar.”

“Thank you, I’ll give you a suggestion, spend more time preparing for lessons, especially considering the dangers of magical animals appearing in class.”

“If students get hurt because of this, it will be very detrimental to your future classes.”

Tver kindly reminded Hagrid.

Although he didn’t think Hagrid would listen to him so easily, it was always good for him to do his part.

Saying goodbye to Hagrid, he pulled Malvolio, who was still a little angry, towards the principal’s office.

“Sizzling Bee Candy.”

“Tsk, Dumbledore always has such strange tastes.” Malvolio teased angrily.

However, he also knew that he had something to ask for today, so after entering the principal’s office, he quickly changed his face.

“Delix, I thought you were going to take away the professors from the school again.”

As if he heard Malvolio’s teasing just now, Dumbledore said this as soon as he saw him.

Even Malvolio didn’t know how to answer now. He couldn’t just go there and say that the Ministry of Magic was going to station dementors at Hogwarts, right?

“Don’t worry, they’re bringing dementors to the school this time.”

Malvolio: ᓫ(°⌑°)ǃ

Turville sat in front of Dumbledore familiarly, as if he had been here many times.

No, he has indeed been here many times. It can be said that he is the person who has come here the most among non-principal-level figures.

But Dumbledore’s face suddenly darkened.

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“I have already discussed this issue with Fudge. Dementors are not welcome at Hogwarts. Those things should stay in Azkaban, and only in Azkaban!”

The angry Dumbledore was like a lion. His old face did not weaken his momentum at all, but carried the pressure accumulated over time.

But Tver easily poured himself a cup of tea. For some reason, there was only tea left here.

“Yes, that’s what I said, but they insisted on saying that where Black is, Azkaban is where the Dementors will follow.”

“The capture of Black is a matter for the Ministry of Magic and has nothing to do with Hogwarts.”

Dumbledore calmly took out a hidden jug of pumpkin juice, poured himself a glass, and then hid it again.

“The elves also have to rest during the holidays, so I don’t have much pumpkin juice here.”

Seeing Tver’s shocked expression, he explained casually, then picked up the cup and took a sip.

With this protective look, Tweel almost thought that the Dumbledore in front of him was pretending to be Polyjuice Potion.

“But Black has a relationship with Hogwarts students, so the Ministry of Magic has the power to do so.”

Malvolio finally broke away from his surprised expression, came to the back of Turville, and looked at Dumbledore firmly.

If it weren’t for the little trick of using Tver as a shield, it would look more impressive…

Dumbledore finally couldn’t bear Turville’s resentful eyes and poured him a glass of pumpkin juice himself.

“Do you know each other well?” he asked casually.

“We are… friends. Delis is now the rising star of the Ministry of Magic. You have to give him some face.”

Tver contentedly picked up the cup and took a sip.

Dumbledore looked up at Malvolio.

“Of course I am aware of the changes in Delix during this period. To be honest, it is beyond my expectation.”

“Your results are the best in the same class, but you always make mistakes when you do it.”

“I didn’t expect you to have changed so much.”

“But now there has been some change in the Ministry of Magic. Is it just stupidly waiting for Black to show up in person?”

With a sneer on his lips, Dumbledore leaned on the back of his chair, raising his head slightly, showing the arrogance of the first white wizard in front of them for the first time.

Tweel didn’t care, and even deliberately moved away from his position, allowing Dumbledore to target Malvolio even more.

Malvolio glanced at the leisurely Tver with resentment, it was because he refused to catch Black.

“Black is very cunning. There is no trace of him at all. The only place we can be sure he will appear now is Hogwarts!”

“Even you don’t want to see Harry Potter get hurt, right?”

“And dementors will only appear outside the school walls. Their target will only be Black, and they will not accidentally hurt students.”

Tver wanted to stop Malvolio from setting up such a flag, but he spoke too quickly and it was too late…

Dumbledore was obviously moved by this guarantee, and he did not want to make things difficult for the Ministry of Magic. Then, a reputation spread in the wizarding world that “Dumbledore is beyond the management of the Ministry of Magic.”

“Okay, I agree that Dementors guard the walls of Hogwarts, but only the walls!”