Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 75 Magic Summit ([-])

Goodbye, strange aunt.

Strange aunt.

Aunt!

Felina's world seemed to be shattered into slag, and the words that Klein said innocently echoed in her mind.

So impolite, too ungentlemanly, too much!

The young female Auror turned around angrily, and stared at the immature back that was fading away.

Wait a minute, immature.

"Really, why am I so angry with the child?"

It can only be said that Klein's words were too ruthless, so ruthless that the elites of the "Department of Mysteries" lost their minds for a short time.

When she came back to her senses, Felina was slightly taken aback, and smiled at herself.

However, the smile on the corner of the mouth feels stiff no matter how you look at it
Sure enough, I am still very angry!
"Ha ha."

Felina had nowhere to vent her emotions. Klein could feel it, but he didn't feel guilty at all. He just felt from the bottom of his heart that being a "child" was really convenient, and he could easily say things that adults couldn't say.

However, now is not the time to think about such nonsense.

The meeting started after a while, and it was his official debut in the magic world.

First impressions are important.

But what Klein didn't expect was that besides him and Dumbledore, there were other people who came to the venue in advance
Moreover, this person came specifically for him.

"meet again."

A gray-haired old woman walked in front of Klein, her heavy makeup couldn't conceal the traces of time, her deep and wise eyes contained both deep appreciation and an indelible loathing.

Phila Hope.

A first-class Merlin Medal winner, a master of spells, and a member of the Merlin Sirs who inspected Klein at Hogwarts.

"Ms. Hope."

Seeing someone coming, Klein greeted him softly.

Although his face was calm, he felt a little headache in his heart.

He knew that the old woman had a deep prejudice against him.

"How is your recent studies? Has Dumbledore taught you well?"

But Phila Hope was not as aggressive as the first time they met, she was as pleasant as the old grandma next door who always stuffed snacks for the children.

"Headmaster Dumbledore was too busy to teach me himself.

But every other professor at Hogwarts is very conscientious, and I have learned a lot from them.

Ms. Hope, I read in the Daily Prophet the other day your various applications of the "Freezing Charm" in life, and it has been very rewarding.

This reminds me of Mr. Hogan's famous article "The World After Frozen" in 1987. Of course, the book "I'm Frozen by Ghosts" by the wizard of Grima in 1981 is also very wonderful"

Anyway, it was still early before the meeting, and Dumbledore and Fudge were chatting endlessly.Now that Phila Hope sent it up by himself, what else can Klein do?
chat!

He spoke without haste, with a calm and confident expression.

Even if Fera Hope didn't like Klein, he had to praise him.

What a handsome young man!
"Haha, I knew Dumbledore would definitely bring you here earlier, he always likes earlier."

Just when Klein was talking about potions from spells, and then herbs, he was about to stun Phila Hope, the master of spells.Hearty laughter suddenly sounded in my ears.

Klein saw that he was an acquaintance again.

Aberdo Hank, director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

"Mr. Aberdore."

Unlike Phila Hope, the relationship between Klein and Dean Aberdo is still very good, and they also exchange letters in normal times.

On Christmas a few months ago, the dean gave him a set of precious medical books.It brings the relationship between the two closer.

Of course, the "Aberdo Hank is not a good man, you must be careful" that Dumbledore kept saying was selectively ignored by him.

"Not bad, the combination of spells and potions, Klein, you have almost mastered it, and you just need to practice it.

Waiting for the holidays to exercise in our hospital, he must be an excellent therapist. "

As long as the hoe is swung well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down.A sly gleam flashed in Aberdo Hank's eyes.

Dumbledore is quite capable and discovered the genius of Klein.

But such a genius can't spend his whole life studying, right? St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Wounds will definitely become Klein's first choice when he leaves Hogwarts.

"You have the present, but I have the future!"

Calmly glanced at Dumbledore over there, the smile on Alberto Hank's face became brighter and brighter.

Time passed little by little, and the venue gradually became lively.

Aberdo Hank and Phila Hope's status in the magic world is not low, and the spectacle of the two wandering around a child naturally attracted the attention of those who came behind.

And Klein is not stage-frightened, no matter how many people are watching, or how many people take the initiative to talk to him, he always has a faint smile on his face, and his attitude is neither humble nor overbearing.

Klein Weir Grindelwald.

This name was really passed into the ears of those big shots.

Appreciation, admiration, disgust, indifference.
Faces flashed before his eyes, and Klein's mood was as calm as the surface of a lake in autumn.

There were too many, he had seen too many such scenes.

It's just a trifle~

Seeing Klein surrounded by a group of "violent wolves", Gilderoy Lockhart, the "Spirit Dog" who quietly entered the venue, couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Thinking about it in another way, if he was surrounded by so many people, he would definitely want to die.

Merlin, those people are not fanatical and beautiful female fans, but real old monsters!

A fan base with an average age over eighty?

Gilderoy Lockhart's eyes towards Klein gradually turned into pity.

It seems that fate does not favor its beloved "son of magic" so much.

"Get out of the way, get out."

Gilderoy Lockhart was secretly observing Klein, but he didn't know that he was also being targeted.

Severus Snape, with long fluttering hair, put on a new black robe in a rare way, and deliberately walked behind the sneaky Gilderoy Lockhart.

"what!"

Frightened by Snape, Gilderoy Lockhart screamed subconsciously.

Fortunately, the venue prepared by the Ministry of Magic was large enough to accommodate hundreds of wizards, so it didn't attract many people's attention.

"With such guts, how dare you claim to have subdued the female ghost?"

After shaking the hair that had been softened by the shampoo kit Klein had given him, Snape had an ugly expression.

He never concealed his disdain for Gilderoy Lockhart.

Yes, Klein's beloved dean came to find fault on purpose.

"Professor Snape, why are you here?"

The room leak happened to be raining overnight, and Gilderoy Lockhart only regretted that he didn't give himself a divination before going out today.It's okay to be bullied at school, but this lingering old bat has come here!

"Oh, why can't I be here?

Compared with some ignorant guy with empty skins, do you think I, a potions master, are not worthy of entering this conference hall? "

Snape sneered, and lit up the invitation letter in his hand.

"Hehe, looking forward to your academic speech, Lockhart."

(End of this chapter)