This Hogwarts is not normal

Dumbledore would not take any chances until Harry was ready.

And he also needs to be prepared,

Be prepared to meet Grindelwald.

Vincent can't help them.

Courage cannot make Harry come back successfully, what can help him is his own awareness.

If Dumbledore doesn't meet with Grindelwald, even the apprentice's request will not work.

"Two professors, let's go down for lunch first."

"Go ahead, kids."

Behind the six little ones were Harry and Ron who were in despair.

Hagrid was still wiping tears from his eyes until they left the office.

"Professor Dumbledore, you must be able to help Harry, right?"

"Yes, when he is ready, I will be ready too."

Hagrid wiped away his tears and stuffed his handkerchief into his coat pocket, "There must be nothing wrong with him, yes, there must be nothing wrong with him."

"All we can do now is to believe him unconditionally." Dumbledore turned to look at Dorje, "I'm sorry, Effias."

"It's okay, it's just a little time."

He came to the shelf where the Sorting Hat was placed and took out a thick roll of parchment from the bottom.

"Students from grades one to seven are all there. If you mind, you can choose another office."

"No need to bother." Duoji took the parchment and said, "The third floor is pretty good, at least it's quiet enough."

Dumbledore smiled and said, "Hagrid, have you chosen your office?"

"Already chosen." Hagrid looked out the window with a pair of big red eyes.

That's the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

“Excellent choice.”

If there are more people like him who can do the work of two people for one salary, it won't be a big deal if the Malfoy family doesn't invest any money.

But according to Lucius's character, the school directors probably won't invest any more money soon.

We don't know the specific number of Horcruxes we need to find, we need to mentally prepare to meet Grindelwald, we haven't decided on the new professor for next year, and we have to find a way to solve the funding problem.

It's difficult.

"Albus, you seem to have overlooked something." Phineas suddenly said after Hagrid went out:

"Isn't Gwent very potential? Just ask that guy to sponsor it."

One point? I’m afraid it’s not 100 million points.

Dumbledore's eyes suddenly lit up.

Lucius is probably counting on the Wizard card to regain health. If Gwent succeeds in selling it, it will be sold to the magic world all over the world...

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

No problem at all!

"Ephias, I need you to do me one more favor."

Dorje blinked.

Help again? It seems like he didn’t agree to the previous one.

"Vincent is very wary of me."

Yes, so does he.

"So, I hope you can persuade him."

If there is no hope, give up.

"Of course, I will give him equal remuneration."

Dorje's face was full of surprise, "Albus, he can actually give you such a headache?"

"Yes - no." Dumbledore promptly changed his words, "I just don't want him to have a worse impression of me."

Believe it or not!

As an old friend for more than a century, Duoji could never guess the inside story.

Vincent is far more mature than his peers, probably because of Dumbledore's calculations.

"Albus, it seems I haven't agreed yet—"

"No, Ephias, you promised."

Duoji nodded helplessly, "Okay, I will only be a substitute professor for this academic year."

"Thanks."

A little well-intentioned scheme between friends is harmless, as long as it doesn't lead to death.

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Monday afternoon.

Duoji found that he was wrong,

Very wrong.

When he first entered the classroom, he found that all the students were busy doing their own thing.

Some are napping, some are reading comic books, and some are late.

"Ahem - Hello everyone, I am the new Defense Against the Dark Arts substitute professor." Dorje waved his wand and wrote his name on the blackboard.

"Ephias Dorje, please give me your advice."

Vincent, who was sitting in the front row, immediately clapped his little hands excitedly.

Under his leadership, the little lions burst into warm applause.

Duoji retracted his original idea.

When his eyes glanced at the little snakes on the other side, he realized that he was still naive.

All of them had stinking faces, as if they were fighting against someone.

He followed Draco's eyes that seemed to be murderous and saw Vincent who was still leading the applause.

After all, it's my first time here, so I still have to ask about the relationship.

"Mr. Malfoy, do you have any conflict with Mr. Wayne?"

Draco's sharp eyes softened somewhat, "Professor Duoji, we -"

"We are very good friends." Vincent said with a smile on his face, "right, Xiaolong?"

Words could no longer describe the anger in Draco's heart.

Wasn't it just that he mocked Po Te last night, so there was no need to block him in the bathroom at night?

Although there is no evidence, this is naked school violence.

Bear it!

But the new substitute professor is Dumbledore, and he actually dares to tease him by his nickname in person?

If you endure it any longer, you will become a coward.

"Professor Duoji, I want to report it!"

Only then did Duoji realize the seriousness of the matter.

There must be many sad stories behind this resentful little look.

Draco glared at Vincent, who had an innocent face, and pointed at his nose from afar,

"Wayne is a bastard who bullies good and fears evil!

Ever since my father ceased to be the school director the day before yesterday, he has had his men target me!"

The little lions all felt offended.

Let’s not talk about whether it was targeted, but even if it was, it was sincere.

You have been so arrogant for more than a year, and now you can no longer do it after only two days?

"Professor Duoji, he is lying!"

"We have nothing against him. We are just telling the facts."

"Malfoy is venting his anger by losing his privileges."

Duoji's mind was a little confused.

Gryffindor and Slytherin have never dealt with each other.

If it was just an ordinary grudge, it probably wouldn't be a case of targeting.

"Professor Duoji!" Draco's voice trembled slightly, assuming the posture of a victim.

"Wayne, he blocked me in the bathroom last night. If it hadn't been for a student who happened to come out to take a shower in the middle of the night, I would still be stuck in there now."

Vincent felt sick.

If he hadn't teased Harry about being kicked out of school, he would have been locked in the bathroom to reflect on himself.

"He did it! No one can enter our dormitory quietly except him!"

Duoji's mind became even more confused.

Judging from Draco's serious accusation, the incident about being locked in the bathroom last night was probably true.

If, if it is true...

Vincent glanced at Harry very covertly.

His eyes were hollow, he probably hadn't digested yesterday's news yet.

"Professor Duoji, Xiao Long——Malfoy must have done many evil things and must have received retribution."

It was certain that the son of a former Death Eater would be displeased with the Savior.

It just so happened that Ron was Harry's good friend.

Dorje roughly clarified their complicated relationship.

Draco originally thought Vincent was a softie, so he pinched him a little when school started last year.

Unexpectedly, the persimmon had thorns, and his hands were covered with blood.

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