HP wants to be boss at Hogwarts
Chapter 58 army
Lockhart walked out with brisk steps.As Ron closed the door, he looked back curiously at Dumbledore, Harry and Minnow.
Dumbledore walked over to a chair by the fire.
"Sit down, you two," he said.
Mino sat down first, looking at Harry's cautious and nervous movements, and wanted to laugh a little.
"First of all, Harry, Minnow, I want to thank you," Dumbledore said, his eyes twinkling again, "You must have shown absolute loyalty to me in the chamber below. Only this kind of loyalty can Summon Fox to your side."
"Oh, of course, we will be your most loyal arms." Mino said with a smile, changing the word "army" to "arm", but still deliberately said something similar, but Dumbledore probably wouldn't understand. Yes, after all, there is no Dumbledore's Army yet.
"So you met Tom Riddle," Dumbledore said thoughtfully, "I can imagine that you are what he is most interested in..."
"Professor Dumbledore..." Harry said suddenly, "Riddle killed our mother, so we...how did we survive?"
Dumbledore's eyes under his thick silver eyebrows looked at Harry kindly: "Because of love."
Such a general answer would naturally not satisfy Harry, but knowing too clearly now would not be of any benefit to Harry.
Minnow coughed lightly and asked naturally: "Professor Dumbledore, do you think Riddle and I are similar?" This interrupted Harry's intention to break the casserole and ask the question.
"What? Did Riddle tell you?" Dumbledore asked, "What do you think, Minnow?"
"Oh, he didn't tell me, which makes me a little strange. I thought he would invite me to be the big bad guy with him." Mino curled his lips.
"...You didn't give him this chance either." Harry whispered.
"It seems so..." Mino scratched her hair and found that it was indeed the case. She didn't even let Riddle say a few words.
Because Mino felt that after all, villains die from talking too much and making mistakes, so they must strike first.
Wait, Mino suddenly realized that his side was not the villain.
"Do you think you and Riddle are similar?"
Minnow looked at Dumbledore's white beard, suppressed the urge to grab it, and said: "Of course there are, and there are a lot of them. Harry also has similarities to him, but not as many as me."
"I'm not like him!" Harry said excitedly, only to realize that his voice was a bit loud.
Minnow comforted Harry: "Riddle is so smart, there is nothing wrong with being like him, but it's a pity that you are not smart like him."
Harry: ...
Minnow continued: "For example, if I am in Slytherin, I can speak Parseltongue, I am resourceful and determined, and I also like to break school rules..."
Mino glanced at Dumbledore. She always felt that she had probably been seen through by Dumbledore.
In fact, Dumbledore saw through everyone.
There are only a few professors like Snape who still firmly believe that Minnow is a weak and kind-hearted good student.
Mino also suddenly discovered that he rarely seemed to have tea in his tea recently, and he suddenly panicked, fearing that this skill would be lost.
"So, what's the difference between you and him?"
Mino thought for a moment and then answered without hesitation: "I am kinder than him and better-looking than him."
Harry's face twitched slightly, probably trying to make an expression, but unfortunately Dumbledore was here, forcing him to retract his expression.
"I want to tell you," Dumbledore said calmly, "You know Parseltongue because Voldemort knows Parseltongue. He is the last heir of Salazar Slytherin. If I am not mistaken, The night he left scars on you, he transferred some of his own magic power to you. He didn't do it intentionally, I'm sure..."
Mino suddenly became sad: "Please tell me that I won't become bald in the future!"
Harry, who was originally frightened, couldn't help but laugh a little when he heard Mino's words.
"I don't think you will become bald with Madam Pomfrey here," Dumbledore said with a smile.
Mino didn't know why he thought of Draco, and sincerely hoped that he wouldn't be bald in the future.
"Gulu" made the originally harmonious atmosphere filled with embarrassment.
"Um..." Mino looked down at his stomach, "I didn't eat much, there's nothing I can do..."
"Then go down to the celebratory banquet, and then have a good night's sleep. I'm here to write a letter to Azkaban - our gamekeeper should be back. I'm also going to draft a recruitment advertisement, Published in the Daily Prophet," Dumbledore said thoughtfully, "We need a new teacher for Defense Against the Dark Arts again. God, we are running out of teachers for this class so fast. ,Yes or no?"
"Oh, I hope our Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher next semester will be a handsome guy!" Mino said excitedly.
Just as he stood up, the door to Professor McGonagall's office was suddenly knocked open with great force, and it bounced against the wall behind.
Lucius Malfoy stood there, looking furious.The one who was cradled under his arm was Dobby, with bandages all over his body.
"Good evening, Lucius," Dumbledore said pleasantly.
"Hello, Uncle Lucius." Mino greeted Lucius obediently.
Lucius rushed into the room, followed by Dobby in panic, hunched over, staring at the seams at the back of his master's robes, a look of hopeless fear on his face.
"Okay!" Lucius Malfoy stared at Dumbledore with cold eyes and said, "You are back. The board of directors suspended you, but you still returned to Hogwarts on your own initiative."
"Oh, that's it, Lucius," Dumbledore said with a calm smile, "the other eleven directors have contacted me today. To be honest, at that time, the owls were flying in one after another, as if There was a hailstorm. They heard that Arthur Weasley's daughter had been killed, and they all wanted me to rush here immediately. They seemed to think that, after working for a long time, I was the most suitable for this job. They also told Some of my weird stories. Some of them seemed to think you had threatened to curse their families if they didn't agree to suspend me."
Mino showed his surprise at the right time, looking at Lucius with his eyes wide open and covering his slightly open mouth.
Lucius's face was paler than usual, but his eyes still burned with rage.
Mino discovered that Draco's pale face was indeed hereditary.
"So - did you prevent those attacks?" Lucius asked sarcastically. "Did you catch the murderer?"
"We've got it," Dumbledore answered him, smiling.
"Oh?" Lucius asked sharply, "Who?"
"It's the same person as last time, Lucius," said Dumbledore, "but Voldemort is acting through another person this time. Through his diary."
He held up the small black book with a big hole in the middle and watched Lucius's reaction closely.Harry and Minnow were looking at Dobby.
Dobby was making a decision that went against his ancestors - while he stared at Harry and Minnow thoughtfully, he kept pointing at the diary, then at Lucius, and then hit himself hard on the head with his fist. .
"So that's it..." Lucius said slowly to Dumbledore.
"A clever plan," Dumbledore said calmly, still looking into Lucius's eyes, "if Harry and Minnow," - Lucius gave Harry a quick, stern look, ha. Leigh expressed his innocence and glanced at Minnow in confusion - "And their friend Ron didn't find this diary, oops - Ginny Weasley might be taking the blame. There's no way to prove that she wasn't Act according to one's own will..."
Lucius said nothing, his face suddenly seemed to be covered with a mask.
"Imagine," Dumbledore continued, "what would happen... The Weasleys are one of the most prestigious pure-blood wizarding families. Imagine if people discovered that Arthur Weasley's What impact will this have on Weasley and his Muggle Protection Act if his biological daughter is attacking and murdering Muggle-borns? Fortunately, the diary was discovered and Riddle's memory was wiped from it. . Otherwise, who knows what the consequences will be..."
Lucius forced himself to speak.
"What a blessing." He said unnaturally.
Dobby, who was huddled behind him, still pointed strangely at the diary first, then at Lucius, and then beat his head desperately.
Mino couldn't stand it, probably because she only allowed herself to do it, and didn't want to see anyone hurting themselves in front of her, so she stood up and walked to Dobby, covering him with a clean robe.
"What are you doing?" Lucius turned back and looked at Mino with squinted eyes.
But he didn't get an answer from Minnow, and was turned back by Harry - he was telling how Lucius gave Ginny the diary.
So Mino had time. She covered Dobby's head and whispered to Dobby: "Hey, if you can't see, don't hurt yourself."
"Oh, but Dobby—"
"Stop it, it's pointless for you to do this, because Uncle Lucius doesn't know what you did. Only when he knows it can you have the position to do so. Do you understand?"
But Dobby is just a simple elf, and he doesn't understand what Mino is talking about, but that doesn't matter, Mino just doesn't want Dobby to hurt him anymore.
While Dobby was still thinking, Lucius had already called him angrily.
"Dobby! Let's go!"
Dobby hurriedly returned the robe to Minnow.
Mino is not in a hurry, she is thinking of a way to get Lucius to give Dobby clothes so that Dobby can become a free elf.
Watching Lucius roughly drag Dobby out, Mino inexplicably remembered the word "Ludo".
Overbearing CEO Master x Submissive Servant
Mino couldn't help but shudder. CP can connect to the earth, but it cannot connect to the underworld.
Dumbledore walked over to a chair by the fire.
"Sit down, you two," he said.
Mino sat down first, looking at Harry's cautious and nervous movements, and wanted to laugh a little.
"First of all, Harry, Minnow, I want to thank you," Dumbledore said, his eyes twinkling again, "You must have shown absolute loyalty to me in the chamber below. Only this kind of loyalty can Summon Fox to your side."
"Oh, of course, we will be your most loyal arms." Mino said with a smile, changing the word "army" to "arm", but still deliberately said something similar, but Dumbledore probably wouldn't understand. Yes, after all, there is no Dumbledore's Army yet.
"So you met Tom Riddle," Dumbledore said thoughtfully, "I can imagine that you are what he is most interested in..."
"Professor Dumbledore..." Harry said suddenly, "Riddle killed our mother, so we...how did we survive?"
Dumbledore's eyes under his thick silver eyebrows looked at Harry kindly: "Because of love."
Such a general answer would naturally not satisfy Harry, but knowing too clearly now would not be of any benefit to Harry.
Minnow coughed lightly and asked naturally: "Professor Dumbledore, do you think Riddle and I are similar?" This interrupted Harry's intention to break the casserole and ask the question.
"What? Did Riddle tell you?" Dumbledore asked, "What do you think, Minnow?"
"Oh, he didn't tell me, which makes me a little strange. I thought he would invite me to be the big bad guy with him." Mino curled his lips.
"...You didn't give him this chance either." Harry whispered.
"It seems so..." Mino scratched her hair and found that it was indeed the case. She didn't even let Riddle say a few words.
Because Mino felt that after all, villains die from talking too much and making mistakes, so they must strike first.
Wait, Mino suddenly realized that his side was not the villain.
"Do you think you and Riddle are similar?"
Minnow looked at Dumbledore's white beard, suppressed the urge to grab it, and said: "Of course there are, and there are a lot of them. Harry also has similarities to him, but not as many as me."
"I'm not like him!" Harry said excitedly, only to realize that his voice was a bit loud.
Minnow comforted Harry: "Riddle is so smart, there is nothing wrong with being like him, but it's a pity that you are not smart like him."
Harry: ...
Minnow continued: "For example, if I am in Slytherin, I can speak Parseltongue, I am resourceful and determined, and I also like to break school rules..."
Mino glanced at Dumbledore. She always felt that she had probably been seen through by Dumbledore.
In fact, Dumbledore saw through everyone.
There are only a few professors like Snape who still firmly believe that Minnow is a weak and kind-hearted good student.
Mino also suddenly discovered that he rarely seemed to have tea in his tea recently, and he suddenly panicked, fearing that this skill would be lost.
"So, what's the difference between you and him?"
Mino thought for a moment and then answered without hesitation: "I am kinder than him and better-looking than him."
Harry's face twitched slightly, probably trying to make an expression, but unfortunately Dumbledore was here, forcing him to retract his expression.
"I want to tell you," Dumbledore said calmly, "You know Parseltongue because Voldemort knows Parseltongue. He is the last heir of Salazar Slytherin. If I am not mistaken, The night he left scars on you, he transferred some of his own magic power to you. He didn't do it intentionally, I'm sure..."
Mino suddenly became sad: "Please tell me that I won't become bald in the future!"
Harry, who was originally frightened, couldn't help but laugh a little when he heard Mino's words.
"I don't think you will become bald with Madam Pomfrey here," Dumbledore said with a smile.
Mino didn't know why he thought of Draco, and sincerely hoped that he wouldn't be bald in the future.
"Gulu" made the originally harmonious atmosphere filled with embarrassment.
"Um..." Mino looked down at his stomach, "I didn't eat much, there's nothing I can do..."
"Then go down to the celebratory banquet, and then have a good night's sleep. I'm here to write a letter to Azkaban - our gamekeeper should be back. I'm also going to draft a recruitment advertisement, Published in the Daily Prophet," Dumbledore said thoughtfully, "We need a new teacher for Defense Against the Dark Arts again. God, we are running out of teachers for this class so fast. ,Yes or no?"
"Oh, I hope our Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher next semester will be a handsome guy!" Mino said excitedly.
Just as he stood up, the door to Professor McGonagall's office was suddenly knocked open with great force, and it bounced against the wall behind.
Lucius Malfoy stood there, looking furious.The one who was cradled under his arm was Dobby, with bandages all over his body.
"Good evening, Lucius," Dumbledore said pleasantly.
"Hello, Uncle Lucius." Mino greeted Lucius obediently.
Lucius rushed into the room, followed by Dobby in panic, hunched over, staring at the seams at the back of his master's robes, a look of hopeless fear on his face.
"Okay!" Lucius Malfoy stared at Dumbledore with cold eyes and said, "You are back. The board of directors suspended you, but you still returned to Hogwarts on your own initiative."
"Oh, that's it, Lucius," Dumbledore said with a calm smile, "the other eleven directors have contacted me today. To be honest, at that time, the owls were flying in one after another, as if There was a hailstorm. They heard that Arthur Weasley's daughter had been killed, and they all wanted me to rush here immediately. They seemed to think that, after working for a long time, I was the most suitable for this job. They also told Some of my weird stories. Some of them seemed to think you had threatened to curse their families if they didn't agree to suspend me."
Mino showed his surprise at the right time, looking at Lucius with his eyes wide open and covering his slightly open mouth.
Lucius's face was paler than usual, but his eyes still burned with rage.
Mino discovered that Draco's pale face was indeed hereditary.
"So - did you prevent those attacks?" Lucius asked sarcastically. "Did you catch the murderer?"
"We've got it," Dumbledore answered him, smiling.
"Oh?" Lucius asked sharply, "Who?"
"It's the same person as last time, Lucius," said Dumbledore, "but Voldemort is acting through another person this time. Through his diary."
He held up the small black book with a big hole in the middle and watched Lucius's reaction closely.Harry and Minnow were looking at Dobby.
Dobby was making a decision that went against his ancestors - while he stared at Harry and Minnow thoughtfully, he kept pointing at the diary, then at Lucius, and then hit himself hard on the head with his fist. .
"So that's it..." Lucius said slowly to Dumbledore.
"A clever plan," Dumbledore said calmly, still looking into Lucius's eyes, "if Harry and Minnow," - Lucius gave Harry a quick, stern look, ha. Leigh expressed his innocence and glanced at Minnow in confusion - "And their friend Ron didn't find this diary, oops - Ginny Weasley might be taking the blame. There's no way to prove that she wasn't Act according to one's own will..."
Lucius said nothing, his face suddenly seemed to be covered with a mask.
"Imagine," Dumbledore continued, "what would happen... The Weasleys are one of the most prestigious pure-blood wizarding families. Imagine if people discovered that Arthur Weasley's What impact will this have on Weasley and his Muggle Protection Act if his biological daughter is attacking and murdering Muggle-borns? Fortunately, the diary was discovered and Riddle's memory was wiped from it. . Otherwise, who knows what the consequences will be..."
Lucius forced himself to speak.
"What a blessing." He said unnaturally.
Dobby, who was huddled behind him, still pointed strangely at the diary first, then at Lucius, and then beat his head desperately.
Mino couldn't stand it, probably because she only allowed herself to do it, and didn't want to see anyone hurting themselves in front of her, so she stood up and walked to Dobby, covering him with a clean robe.
"What are you doing?" Lucius turned back and looked at Mino with squinted eyes.
But he didn't get an answer from Minnow, and was turned back by Harry - he was telling how Lucius gave Ginny the diary.
So Mino had time. She covered Dobby's head and whispered to Dobby: "Hey, if you can't see, don't hurt yourself."
"Oh, but Dobby—"
"Stop it, it's pointless for you to do this, because Uncle Lucius doesn't know what you did. Only when he knows it can you have the position to do so. Do you understand?"
But Dobby is just a simple elf, and he doesn't understand what Mino is talking about, but that doesn't matter, Mino just doesn't want Dobby to hurt him anymore.
While Dobby was still thinking, Lucius had already called him angrily.
"Dobby! Let's go!"
Dobby hurriedly returned the robe to Minnow.
Mino is not in a hurry, she is thinking of a way to get Lucius to give Dobby clothes so that Dobby can become a free elf.
Watching Lucius roughly drag Dobby out, Mino inexplicably remembered the word "Ludo".
Overbearing CEO Master x Submissive Servant
Mino couldn't help but shudder. CP can connect to the earth, but it cannot connect to the underworld.
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