Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 10
The full name of the "Order of Merlin" is the "Order of the Order of Merlin", which has three levels and is the highest honor in the European magic circle.

Those who can get medals are all wizards who have made great contributions to the magic world, such as Albus Dumbledore, who is the recipient of the "Merlin First Class Medal".

Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for an improved spell to win the Merlin Medal, even the lowest third-class medal is not enough.But Klein's improvement is not an ordinary spell, but a healing spell. Once it is popularized, all wizards will benefit!
If such a contribution cannot be exchanged for a medal, then it is too unreasonable.

"A true genius, Dumbledore. I mean, he's probably even better than that man!"

Professor Flitwick patted the crumpled parchment, and excitedly spoke to Dumbledore behind the desk.

11-year-old improved healing spell, which is a feat that has never been done before!
"Okay, Felius, I will report the child's research results to the Ministry of Magic."

Dumbledore, who was wearing a dark purple robe, looked at his old friend helplessly, waved his wand, and served him a cup of sweet honey tea.

"No, I still have class later, so I'll put this here. Don't forget to write to the Ministry of Magic."

Using the "Levitation Charm" to control the parchment to fly to Dumbledore's desk, Professor Flitwick declined the sweet and cloying drink.After he left, Dumbledore looked at the crumpled parchment thoughtfully, and a smile flickered in the brown eyes under the half-moon glasses.

"Dumbledore, you're playing with fire."

On the wall, the portrait of Dai Lisi De Wente said in a deep voice.

She is the third headmaster of Hogwarts, and she was born in Ravenclaw, known for her wisdom.

"Oh, that little guy is a real Slytherin, and I don't see any danger."

The portrait of Phineas Black also spoke, revealing a strong sense of pride in Slytherin and admiration for Klein.

Genius always belongs to the snake yard!

"Blake, I think you forgot about Tom. The more talented a person is, the more dangerous he will be when he falls into darkness."

The portrait of Armando Dippet is frowning and looking a little grim.As the previous headmaster of Hogwarts, he had always blamed himself for failing to discover Voldemort's hidden dark ambitions.

"No one can deny that Tom did a career, even if it was wrong!"

Phineas Black snorted coldly and refused to budge.

"Principals, remember your responsibilities. Dumbledore is now in charge of the school. We can only give some suggestions."

Seeing the quarrel between Doris Devonte, Phineas Black and Armando Dippet tend to escalate, the first headmaster of Hogwarts, Dexter Fusco, coughed lightly A sound interrupted them mercilessly.

"Don't worry, Klein is not the same kid as Tom, I'm sure of that, though."

Looking at the portraits on the wall, Dumbledore smiled, and suddenly thought of what the Sorting Hat said to him.

"Principal Armando is right. We really can't train a "mysterious person" anymore."

"I'm here to see Headmaster Dumbledore, he sent me."

After dinner, Klein came to the principal's office on the eighth floor of the castle after a full day of class, and spoke to the two stone giants guarding the door.

"Principal Dumbledore said about it, go straight in."

The stone giant was not surprised by Klein's appearance, and obediently got out of the way, revealing the huge wooden door behind them.

"Thank you."

Klein nodded his thanks, and calmly pushed the door open, but unexpectedly, Dumbledore himself was not inside.

"Child, you are here, come here quickly, let me take a good look at you."

As soon as he entered the office, a kind voice came from the wall. Klein turned his head, but saw the portraits of all the principals looking at him. The one who spoke just now was an old man with brown curly hair.

"Hi principals."

Klein bowed slightly.

"Ha, you are indeed a student of our Slytherin, you can improve the spell at a young age, I am very satisfied with you!"

Phineas Black tugged at his mustache, his eyes filled with pride from the bottom of his heart.

Although he is the most unpopular Hogwarts headmaster in history, he is always willing to give more care and teaching to the students of Slytherin House, just like those stubborn feudal but extremely doting on juniors grandparents.

"Principal Black, it is an honor for me to study in Slytherin."

Klein showed a humble expression, flattering Xia Snake Yard without leaving a trace.

After hearing this, the other party's smile deepened unexpectedly.

"Cough cough!"

Seeing that the old and the young in Slytherin were about to start exchanging business, Doris Dewent coughed dryly, and pointed at Dumbledore's table with the thick and long wand in her hand.

"Son, Dumbledore is out on errands and should be back soon. I'm tired after a day of class, I think you can sit in his chair and rest for a while."

After a pause, she also smiled.

"If you're lucky, you might even find some treats in his drawer."

"Thank you, but this is too rude. I can just stand here and wait."

Instinctively, Klein smelled a trap, and politely rejected the other party without hesitation.

"Uh"

Doris Dewente was momentarily at a loss for words, as if she hadn't expected such a situation to happen.

This is not quite the same as she imagined.

"Then go read the books. Dumbledore has a lot of precious private books. I heard that you are a smart boy. Some books can better help you master your own talents. Don't worry, he won't blame you."

At this moment, the first portrait with a kind smile on the left also spoke, met Klein's slightly moved eyes, and he blinked mischievously.

"Oh, wait here~"

Klein looked excited on the surface, but his heart was calm.

Scanning Dumbledore's desk without leaving a trace, he found that there were also a few thick books lying here and there.

"It's nothing new."

With a sneer in his heart, Klein came to Dumbledore's bookshelf.

Sure enough, in addition to some regular spell books and alchemy formulas, there were five genuine black magic books hidden on the bookshelf.

The intention is already obvious, this is a trial.

If Klein is really a gifted 11-year-old, Dumbledore's "trap" can't be said to be simple.

But unfortunately, he is not.

but
fair enough.

Thinking about the key point, the corners of Klein's mouth raised slightly.Under the rapt attention of the past principals, he directly skipped the ordinary magic books, and put his hand on a black book in the corner of the bookshelf.

(End of this chapter)