Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 279 Dumbledore's doubts

Dumbledore coming?

Gellert's heart skipped a beat, and Klein's heart skipped a beat.

This.
Something is going to happen!

"Our team hasn't made it to the top 64 for many years, and the people from the Magical Sports Department take it very seriously.

Besides, Klein, aren't you a student of Hogwarts?Minister Dumbledore said that he would personally come to reward you, the hero of the team.
Um?What’s wrong with you? "

Old Oakes didn't know the key point, so he kept talking to himself.

But in the middle of his speech, he suddenly noticed that Klein's expression was a little weird, so he couldn't help but stop talking, showing a puzzled look.

"Nothing, I'm just so happy."

The unlucky uncle was still nearby, and Klein didn't want to show any flaws.With a dry laugh, he quietly lowered his head, quickly thinking about the pros and cons.

First, Gellert and Dumbledore cannot see each other.

Otherwise, two hundred-year-old men will definitely fight!
Secondly, in the eyes of outsiders, the Dark Lord has been imprisoned in Nurmengard for a long time, and if he appeared here rashly, and if he is followed by someone with a heart, he will easily bring out "Sauron" and "Death Bloom".

And Dumbledore knew the true identity of "Sauron"
"Mr. G?"

With a thought, Klein realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding.

He is definitely not the only one who is anxious now.

His unlucky uncle is more anxious than him!
"Oh, oh oh, since Minister Dumbledore wants to see you, you can go about your business and don't pay attention to me."

Hearing Klein's shout, Gellert came back to his senses and forced a smile.

"Continue to work hard for the next game, I will always support you off the court."

"Thank you."

Avoiding it should be the best way to deal with it at this stage.

Klein breathed a sigh of relief, he was really worried that Gellert would not be able to think about it for a while, and wanted to have a scene of "the old lover is jealous when they meet each other".

Shaking hands with his hapless uncle once more, he turned and went out to meet Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic.

"Whoo~"

Gellert looked at Klein's retreating back with complicated eyes.

But after thinking about it, he suppressed all his emotions in his heart again.

Having already met and shook hands, he can't ask for more.

One day, he will appear in front of Klein majestically.

but not now
"headmaster!"

In order to avoid bloody things from happening, Klein rushed out of the building door, almost trotting all the way to meet Dumbledore and his party.

Dumbledore was a little puzzled, but those in the Ministry of Magic thought it was normal.

As a child, seeing so many senior officials of the Ministry of Magic, it is inevitable to be excited.

"Klein, long time no see."

Although he was very strange in his heart, he remained calm on the face. Dumbledore smiled like a kind grandfather.

Blinking his eyes, a ghostly idea suddenly came to his mind, he gave a dry cough, and stretched out his hand to rub Klein's head.

done!
Merlin, he Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore did it!

At this moment, the old man's sense of accomplishment in his heart was even greater than when he first won the Merlin Medal.

"."

Having been with Dumbledore for three or four years, how could Klein not know that the old man was taking advantage of him.

As for it!
Doesn't it just make you very uncomfortable to sit on your desk all the time, as for taking revenge on me on such occasions!

With the corners of his mouth tightly pursed, Klein quietly activated his magic power
"hiss!"

Pain in the palm, Dumbledore quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

"Principal, long time no see."

Klein pretended to be nothing, showing an extremely sincere smile.

"Ha ha."

Accidentally suffered a dark loss, Dumbledore's beard trembled, he let out a group of Ministry of Magic officials behind him with a dry laugh.

"These are the gentlemen of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports. They are very happy to hear that you led the team to the top 64."

"Klein, hello."

The leader of the Department of Magical Sports is a bald man with a dangerous hairline and a head like a kiwi.After Dumbledore and Klein finished exchanging greetings, he hurried forward a few steps and held Klein's hand tightly.

"You did a good job. The England Quidditch team can achieve the current results, thanks to you!"

It was tears in my stomach to say it.

In the years when England's Quidditch was bad, the Department of Magical Sports and Sports really had no place in the Ministry of Magic.Just look at the departments under their company.

"England Quidditch League Headquarters (nominal)" "Official Gobstones Club (sadly small)" "Funky Products Patent Office (funny says it all)".

But it's different now.

Under the leadership of Klein, the England Quidditch team has become a world-class team, and their status in the Department of Magical Sports has also risen accordingly.

Klein is not only the savior of the England representative team, but also the savior of their Magic Sports Division!

If this were changed to an oriental custom, Director Kiwi would wish to enshrine Klein on the tablet and offer two incense sticks during New Years and festivals.

"this."

Everyone I met today was overly enthusiastic. Klein's eyes twitched, and he withdrew his hand calmly.

"Sorry sorry, I was too excited."

Director Kiwi also sensed something was wrong and smiled awkwardly.

"Everyone, please go upstairs and talk."

Manager William saw every opportunity, and finally found a space to interject, and warmly invited a group of people from the Ministry of Magic to their headquarters building.

There is nothing wrong with Dumbledore and others.

Klein thought to himself that after such a long delay, Gellert should have already "apparated" and left, so he followed Dumbledore and the others to the building with confidence.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the building, Dumbledore's expression suddenly changed.

He sniffed his nose crookedly, as if to make sure of something.

Klein was dumbfounded.

Do you dare to love that your old man is a dog?
People can't see it, but they can smell it.

Don't be so exaggerated!

"minister?"

Dumbledore's abnormality quickly aroused the attention of other Ministry of Magic members, and they looked at Dumbledore suspiciously.

The old man consciously lost his composure and smiled awkwardly.

"No, it's nothing. You also know that old people tend to be distracted when they get old. Also, how many times have I said that I am the acting minister. Remember to add the word "acting"."

Dumbledore, who deliberately blew his beard and stared, made everyone laugh.

But Klein didn't laugh.

He knew that Dumbledore should have noticed something.

"It's strange, why the remaining magic power fluctuations here feel so familiar."

With a calm expression on his face, Dumbledore had many doubts in his heart.

It's like the words came to my lips, but I just couldn't say them.

Very awkward!

He thought about it carefully.

Does the England Quidditch team have any acquaintances with him?
(End of this chapter)