The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

25. The headmaster of Hogwarts is very tired

Snape came out of his musty basement that day, stood in front of a hideous gargoyle on the third floor, said "cockroach pile" with disgust on his face

The gargoyle jumped aside, and the wall behind it split in two, revealing a spiral staircase that slowly moved upwards leading to the principal's office on the eighth floor.

Pushing open the door, staring at Principal Dumbledore, who was sitting opposite and eating a pile of cockroaches, with disgust on his face,

"Principal Dumbledore, don't tell me you didn't find Quirrell strange"

Headmaster Albus Dumbledore, wearing a purple nightgown, bit off the struggling cockroach vigorously, tasted the bursting chocolate syrup, then wiped his hands, motioned for Snape to sit down with a tired face,

But Snape didn't seem to want to accept this favor, "Harry Potter is like his ignorant father, who swims at night almost every night... and Quirrell, what do you think?" !” Finally, it was almost screaming.

"I have been observing, Harry is not in danger..."

"Where's Quirrell? And that Miss Granger and her little follower?" Snape vented all the resentment and confusion that had accumulated in his heart for a long time, "Dumbledore, you don't say anything, how can you ask me to help you?" You?" He almost gritted his teeth and said,

"It's pretty good, it looks even better than when I was in the first grade." Dumbledore said calmly,

Severus Snape was really fed up, in his eyes Granger and her little minions should have gone to Gryffindor, and Draco Malfoy in Slytherin didn't know What's the matter, I also want to participate in Quidditch and founding associations, it seems that I was hit by the famous Potter and Gemini.

He slightly lowered his head and stared at the white-bearded old man in front of him,

"You know, Quirrell, when he was taking the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he didn't have such a strong aura of black magic on him... I don't know what happened to him that year." Dumbledore could only keep his eyes steady. Professor, "but his target may be the Sorcerer's Stone, you just need to keep Harry safe and observe Quirrell"

Snape flicked his black robe, let out a cold snort, pushed the door open and left.

Dumbledore sighed, Harry didn't have a happy childhood when he was a child, now he finally came to the wizarding world, made friends with great difficulty, and is full of curiosity about everything around him, that's right, there is no problem,

But he originally thought that he only needed to observe one Harry Potter, but he never expected that Cyrus and Granger appeared in the middle, and he thought they were just two smart little wizards, but they didn't Thought... being too smart isn't a good thing either?Now the two of them are nicknamed 'Gemini'.

He was a little worried, the more intelligent a person is, the easier it is to go astray, two generations of Dark Lords, himself and the legendary founder of Slytherin...

In fact, he knew everything Miss Granger did, and he also approved the establishment of the association. He thought it was just a communication platform created by a talented little wizard.

But I didn't expect that she formed cliques and formed forces at school,

And more importantly—she succeeded? !

Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff's first-year students and a small number of senior students even have a tendency to spread to Gryffindor. Now there are rumors in Gryffindor that this is the number one force in Hogwarts.

Now when Eagle Badger and Badger are in class together, both of them go out in a mighty way.

It is no problem for an association to communicate and learn, but the problem is that more and more students are joining, and now most of the students from the two colleges have joined. Hermione Granger is now among the freshmen. The right to speak is more effective than the prefect, and the knowledge of spells is also extensive. Tom Riddle back then was not as good as her in the first grade.

And that Cyrus...has a closer relationship with Quirrell than Harry, and he believes that he is the heir to the mantle and the closed disciple; almost one-fifth of the restricted area has been turned over, Dumbledore has read the browsing history of borrowed books, good guy, half of the banned books borrowed are about souls, and the process is completely reasonable-it is a book loan approved by Professor Quirrell,

Fortunately, he had sent the darkest part to the principal's office.

You must know that most of the black magic in the magic world is essentially soul magic.

"If Tom is put in now, he is probably considered a good student, right?" ' He smacked his lips and clicked his tongue

He was a little confused, was he the worst one among the previous principals?I personally experienced the first-generation Dark Lord during the professor period, and successfully brought out a second-generation Dark Lord during the principal period.

The principal is just a poor old man who just wants to lock himself up in Hogwarts. He really doesn't want to give birth to the third generation of Dark Lord when he is about to retire.

The 'Mutual Learning Association' founded by Ms. Granger eased the relationship between the two colleges of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff.

What houses are Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff?The graduates among them are the pillars of the magic world. Think about the result of such a group of people finally graduating and entering the closed magic world controlled by pure blood?

Do you think he hasn't seen Albus Dumbledore's famous scene?This slogan can be said to be "freedom of thought and knowledge", but with the increase in the number of members and the passage of time, isn't this a proper reform radical in the magic world in the future?

The last time it was Ottaline Gambol's Minister of Magic proposed and passed the Hogwarts Express using Muggle technology in the form of a steam engine.

This is just a gentle version of the Dark Lord. The difference lies in the attitude towards Muggles. At least these two children will not think about ruling the world.

It is not that Principal Dumbledore does not understand the Muggle world at all. To know the consequences of ideological emancipation and knowledge anti-monopoly in a closed environment,

The principal was only worried about the exposure and disappearance of the magic world, as well as the safety of the students, so he ate a honey candy, frowned and pressed his temples,

However, although Dumbledore was a little worried about Cyrus and Granger, after investigating the family of the little wizard and asking Minerva McGonagall, he found that their twins are a pair of childhood sweethearts, and they are not orphans if they have family members. For the 'love' in my heart, I will not fall into the dark side.

He found that there were more and more things about him. Malfoy and a group of pure-blood families had been a little strangely quiet in recent years, but he didn't think much about it. Hogwarts was the last home of his Albus Dumbledore. pure land,

'Maybe I need some time to chat with Harry and Cyrus? ' Dumbledore thought to himself, the former is the poor child he wants to try his best to make up for, and the latter is the gifted student he worries about.

"Troublesome times~" Dumbledore, how can he be able to cultivate one after another, Arthur Merlin; maybe... Maybe we shouldn't be too pessimistic, their fetters should not make him become the Dark Lord, Probably... the White Demon King?

Thinking in a mess in his mind, he picked up another pile of cockroaches and stuffed it into his mouth.

He sometimes wonders if he is too worried?Just like back then...Yeah, the world is theirs after all, maybe what I can do is to let them avoid detours like a kind principal, and remind them appropriately,

That's right, there is also Quirrell, and he still needs to take time to see what is going on with Quirrell. It seems that Vice Principal Minerva McGonagall needs to help him, the dying old man, share some pressure.

"Hmph, let me tell you, such dangerous little wizards shouldn't be allowed to form any weird associations." After Snape left, the dozing portraits woke up, "If it were me, Muggle wizards would definitely It is impossible to have these powers!"

"It's not power, it's not privilege, you shouldn't be so hostile to Muggle wizards" Dumbledore sighed and explained towards the portrait.

"Phineas! I think you are just jealous! Huo~ is right, what kind of smart people can come out of Slytherin?" It was a portrait of a witch under him who spoke,

"You...you fart!" The face of the person in the portrait was flushed, "Slytherin too..." Before he finished speaking, he was mocked, "There are also a bunch of dark wizards, right? ? Haha~”

"Hahahahaha" The rest of the portraits also laughed, and the portrait called Phineas was just arguing with the lady before, without the appearance of a gentleman at all.

Dumbledore waved his wand to lower the curtain to cover the portraits on the wall, got up and came to a floor-to-ceiling mirror in the corner, a tear flowed from the corner of the old man's eye, and wet his white beard, he stared at Looking in the mirror, murmuring inaudible names.

And the two who are the protagonists of the topic are under a big tree by the lake,

The girl stroked the hanging ring in her hand, feeling the autumn wind and weekend leisure, while the boy was lying on the grass writing the letter to be mailed,

"I made an appointment with Senior Cedric to attend Quidditch training in the evening." The leaves turned golden in autumn, and he lay lazily on the pile of leaves, and rolled sideways to the girl after finishing writing the letter.

Staying with girls for a long time always makes him more lazy, and at the same time his heart beats a little faster. Does he himself have a heart attack?

Sensing the cat's movement, Hermione opened her eyes and rubbed her head involuntarily, "I seem to be able to feel the life energy you mentioned, it seems to be similar to a magnetic field."

"As expected of you!" The boy raised his hand to let a piece of bread fall into the lake, and a tentacle rolled it down. Since Hermione showed her unique talent before, now there will be no more waves in his heart .

There is nothing wrong with this, isn't it beautiful to enjoy life behind a powerful person?

"Tell me, if we fish here in a small boat, will we be deducted points?" Cyrus looked curiously at the slightly rippling lake water in front of him,

"I don't know, there is no such thing in the school rules." The boy was a little eager to try, like the orange cat with glowing eyes when he saw Xiao Yuzi. "No? That's not going to happen."

Hermione kicked her boot lightly, "No! The Black Lake is actually very dangerous, such as all kinds of fish, magical animals, and murlocs."

Cyrus could only give up this idea temporarily, he turned his head to look at Hermione's calf and plush leather boots, and couldn't help asking a little strangely, "Don't you feel bored? Look, there are stockings and woolen boots again. Fleece boots..."

He noticed that the girl's eyes were slowly changing from puzzled to dangerous, so he quickly closed his mouth and made a 'zipper' movement.

"Don't disturb my practice." After saying this, she closed her eyes again, and carefully felt the energy around her that was different from magic. Because she was wearing a pleated skirt, Hermione could only put her legs together and bend her side on the ground. Press the skirt with your hands,

The bored Cyrus could only lean back gently on her calf wearing stockings, counting the fallen leaves swept down by the autumn wind.

During this period, he even saw Draco Malfoy of Slytherin holding hands with a girl named Pansy Parkinson and walking towards the central square of the castle.

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