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Chapter 139 Dumbledore's Number One Fangirl!
Professor McGonagall seemed to have switched to a fighting state, and he was enveloped in a chilling aura.

"who are you?"

Professor McGonagall's sharp eyes locked on John through the lens, as if he could see through him.

John didn't know there was a hole there, but the scene had to go on.

He pretended to be puzzled and said, "Professor McGonagall, what's wrong with you?"

When Professor McGonagall heard John's reply, the wand in his hand was slightly raised, and his lips were tightly pressed together, as if hesitating whether to do it or not.

Because she couldn't think of anyone so bold as to pretend to be Dumbledore in the headmaster's office.

But the standing posture of the person in front of him, especially the movement of picking up the cup just now, is different from the previous Dumbledore.

Although the difference was very small, she could tell it at a glance.

Can a person's living habits change instantly?
Obviously not!

Professor McGonagall clenched her wand tightly, ready to trust her instincts.

If the person in front of him was only Dumbledore, it would definitely not hurt him.

Just apologize then.

if not
Professor McGonagall's eyes became more and more dangerous.

But just as she was about to do it, Fox uttered a cry and flew to John's side with fluttering wings.

"Fox?"

Professor McGonagall murmured in an inaudible voice, and his eyes flickered between John and Fox.

John raised his hand to let Fox rest on his arm, looked at Professor McGonagall and asked again: "Professor McGonagall? Are you all right?"

"It's all right, Dumbledore, I'm probably out of my wits about those two Weasleys."

Professor McGonagall put her wand away, a sorry smile on her face.

"Well, I think you should take more rest." John replied, "Well, let the Weasleys leave it to me to take care of it, and you go and have a good rest."

Professor McGonagall nodded and said, "Okay, Dumbledore, then I won't disturb your work, I'll go first."

John breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said, "Well, you can go."

Professor McGonagall turned around and walked to the door. When he was halfway through, he suddenly turned around and said, "Dumbledore, do you remember what happened that night?"

"Ah!" John raised his let-down heart instantly, subconsciously responded, and quickly said, "Of course I remember!"

It's just that he didn't answer confidently, for fear that Professor McGonagall would continue to ask.

How did he know what happened to these two people that night!
But Professor McGonagall seemed to just ask casually, and she didn't ask any more questions when she got John's answer, so she turned and left.

John hurried to the door, locked the door behind his back, and took a few deep breaths.

When his pounding heart calmed down, he turned to Devonte on the wall and asked, "Is there something wrong with my acting?"

Dumbledore left him with a living memory in the Pensieve after he left.

He had practiced hard against him for a long time before, trying to be the same as Dumbledore's usual habits.

Facts have proved that he is very talented as an actor. The portraits in the office, except for Blake, praised him for his excellent performance!

Deventer thought for a while and said, "No, it's not much different from Dumbledore!"

Ok
John sighed.

He was sure that Professor McGonagall must have found a loophole.

It's just that they can't see it.

She is indeed Dumbledore's number one fan girl!

It was so terrifying!
John calmed down, turned around, opened the door and walked out of the principal's office.

Since Professor McGonagall didn't expose him, then he should pretend that Professor McGonagall didn't find out!

Now he had to deal with the mess Fred and George had made.

Go through the stairs and into the hallway that leads to the auditorium.

Harry and Ron stood anxiously by the window, talking in low voices intently.

Neither of them noticed until John came to them.

"Harry," John said.

Harry turned his head to the side suspiciously, and saw Dumbledore's figure.

He was terrified and said quickly, "Professor Dumbledore, good afternoon!"

John was very satisfied with Harry's attitude, he nodded slightly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Professor." Harry opened his mouth, ready to reveal their secret.

But Ron quietly pulled off his sleeve and said first: "It's nothing, Professor, we're just discussing the spells we learned in class today!"

John glanced at Ron.

Dishonest, boy!
"is it?"

John looked at Harry and Ron meaningfully.

Harry pinched the hem of his clothes uneasily, and finally failed to resist John's threatening eyes, and he glared at Ron.

As if to say look it's all your fault, we made Dumbledore angry!
"It's such a professor," said Harry. "We saw Marcus Flint of Slytherin walking around the fourth floor yesterday. He seemed very interested in what you put there."

There was no particularly unexpected expression on John's face, as if everything was under his control.

"When did you see him yesterday?"

Harry's heart, which had just been let down by John's calmness, suddenly lifted again, and he faltered and said, "Yesterday. Evening."

"Oh?" John said with a smile, "doesn't that mean that you also violated the school rules yesterday?"

Harry nodded sullenly, without speaking.

"Professor, we are worried about the things on the fourth floor, so we will go out at night." Ron retorted.

"That's not what you should be concerned about now. The teachers at the school will protect the things there." John said, "Since your intention is good, I won't deduct your college points this time. Stay quietly in the dormitory."

Now that Dumbledore isn't at school, it's better to keep these two guys away from Voldemort.

Both Harry and Ron showed joyful expressions on their faces at the same time: "Thank you, Professor."

"But." John took a long pause.

Harry and Ron couldn't help holding their breath, their little faces tensed up, waiting for John's next words.

John looked at the expressions of the two with interest, and then said: "A little punishment is still necessary, lest you be in awe of the school rules."

"In the next two weeks, you need to go to the entertainment street to clean up, and you can't let there be a little garbage on the ground there."

"Huh?" Harry and Ron looked at each other in disbelief.

What kind of punishment is this for violating school rules?
Tell me what is your relationship with John? !

John asked, "What? Don't you want to?"

"No, no," replied Harry and Ron.

John nodded and prepared to leave. When he stepped forward, he suddenly remembered the purpose of his trip.

"Do you know where Fred Weasley and George Weasley are now?" John asked.

Harry thought for a while and replied, "They seem to have been taken away by Snape."

"Snape?" John said in surprise. "Why did he take them?"

"There's a Slytherin student in the hospital, it seems to be related to them," Harry whispered.

(End of this chapter)