I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

"Boom boom boom."

Near midnight, there was a knock on Dumbledore's door.

Dumbledore opened his eyes in the dark, but he didn't move or make any sound.

"Boom boom boom."

There were three more knocks on the door. After still not getting a response, the person outside the door seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, and directly used the unlocking spell to forcefully push the door and rushed in.

The bright lights were turned on, and there were three people who entered the door, all of them were wizards. They held wands in their hands and all looked nervously at the only bed in the room.

What reassured them was that Dumbledore was still lying on that bed.

He was leaning against the head of the bed, without the crescent-shaped reading glasses he often wore on his face, squinting his eyes, just quietly looking at the three wizards who suddenly broke into his room.

"Ah, Chairman Dumbledore, I'm really sorry. We thought you hadn't spoken out for so long and were worried about your problems, so we rushed in so rashly."

The leading wizard didn't seem to be disrespectful at all, and apologized politely.

Dumbledore looked at them and smiled slightly, then picked up the reading glasses on the bedside table and put them on his face.

"Let's talk about your reason for coming first. I want to hear what kind of good reason you can come up with for disturbing the sleep of an old man like me."

He said so, the three wizards who entered the door did not have the slightest embarrassment on their faces, and the leader of the wizard saw that Dumbledore was still there, and he obviously calmed down a lot.

"Mr. Chairman, the Congress urged us to go back as soon as possible overnight. The specific results of this meeting really cannot be delayed any longer. We must discuss the results tonight."

Dumbledore blinked and sat up from the bed: "If you want a result, of course you can. No matter what results you and the Middle East make, I don't object. I can decide on my own. I happen to be able to return to Huobi tonight." Gwartz."

The wizard smiled and said: "This is not in accordance with the rules, Mr. Chairman, we need you to make a judgment and mediate between us."

"I'll mediate?"

Dumbledore repeated their words and got off the bed, only then did the three wizards realize that he hadn't slept in pajamas at all, but had been wearing the emerald green robes he wore during the day.

"Of course I can mediate. I fully agree with the conditions you put forward. Starting today, the Magic Congress of the United States will restrict the entry of wizards from the Middle East, and prohibit any wizards from the Middle East from entering the Americas unless they pass a strict review. How about this? You have always After arguing for so many days, I will help you to come to a conclusion."

The wizard from the Magic Congress of the Moldy Country shook his head.

"No, this is unfair to the Ministry of Magic in the Middle East. Your decision is really unfair."

"Hahaha."

Dumbledore said with a smile as if he heard some funny joke.

"This is the result you have been striving for. Now that I agree to you but say that I am unfair, why didn't you think that it was unfair when you raised this condition?"

The wizard's attitude was still respectful.

"It's because our conditions are not fair, and the conditions in the Middle East are not fair, so you need to mediate in the middle."

"Well, Mr. O'Brien, can you answer a few questions for me first?"

Dumbledore was sitting in front of the bed, gently stroking the strange old wand in his hand, staring at the wizard with bright blue eyes.

"Excuse me."

"Why didn't you send your diplomats to the Magic Congress of the United States for this meeting, but asked you, the head of magic security, to lead the team in person?"

"I have already explained this matter at the meeting, Mr. Chairman, I was temporarily appointed by Congress as a diplomat, so I have the power to represent Congress."

Dumbledore nodded slightly.

"Yes, I remember that you did explain it. Well, let's pretend that you have this power and function, but can you still answer me why the Rolle family, which has already joined the Magic Congress of the Moldy Country, returned to England and purchased England A seat on the board of directors of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which is directly under the control of the Ministry of Magic?"

The wizard named O'Brien replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"Mr. Chairman, what you said is beyond my comprehension. The Rolle family has never been an official institution in the magical world of the country. Nothing they do or say can represent Congress. This family bought Huo I am not aware of the Gwartz school board seat, which should belong to the Rolle family itself and has nothing to do with Congress."

Dumbledore made no response to his answer, but continued asking.

"Then why did Hogwarts recruit a student named Fontana this year? What's even more coincidental is that after this student from the Fontana family enrolled, the entire Hogwarts was banned for a whole semester. An Ning, attacking the professor, attacking the students, invading the principal's office, all accidents happened after this student appeared."

O'Brien replied calmly.

"I still want to reiterate, Mr. Chairman, whether it is the Rolle family you mentioned or the Fontana family, although they are all magic citizens in the country's magic world, they cannot represent Congress. We are now at the level of the national government No family can engage in a conversation. As for what you just said about what happened at Hogwarts, I can only express my deep regret."

Dumbledore's eyes gradually turned cold.

"In that case, I plan to go back to England now, because something extraordinary seems to be happening in my school."

"I'm sorry, there seems to be some accident with one of our alchemy items tonight, which caused the island to be equipped with anti-apparition magic, and you can't leave here for the time being. Oh, yes, this alchemy item is very advanced, It was newly researched by those in Congress. It can not only resist the apparation magic of wizards, but also the magic of magical animals. But don't worry, the magic will be invalid until tomorrow morning, and you can go back at that time .”

The room fell silent.

Dumbledore was silently looking at O'Brien, and O'Brien was also silently looking at Dumbledore.

The atmosphere gradually became inexplicably oppressive. The sweat-soaked robes of the two wizards standing behind O'Brien were tightly stuck to their backs.

"You don't want me to go back to Hogwarts. Actually, I didn't plan to go back from the beginning." Dumbledore stood up and looked coldly at the three wizards in front of him.

"You really think I'm good-tempered enough to forgive you for planning to destroy my school? Do you really think why I left Hogwarts so boldly? You really think I won't curse you !"