A Hogwarts dissertation guide

"So, would you like to go to a Quidditch match?" Dumbledore asked again.

"Why not," said Edward, "even if it is to celebrate that our greatest headmaster Dumbledore finally stops talking in circles, so that we can save a lot of nonsense in the future."

At the same time, in distant Romania, a thin old man with white beard and white hair took out his wand from his pocket and neatly dealt with several wizards who tried to surround him.

"You should send some stronger people," he said, laughing.Beside him were the lifeless bodies of several sentences.

Soon he narrowed his eyes and jumped over the bushes to stare into the distance.

"Hope everything goes well with Albus...Edward Rumple..."

The Quidditch match started on time at 11:[-], everything went smoothly and nervously, everyone thought so.

until……

"Dementors!" the students screamed, causing chaos in the stands.

Dumbledore also nervously put his hand into his pocket. He would not forget the accident in the last game. But this time, three dementors broke into the field. They broke into the school again against their agreement.

Harry and Qiu Zhang obviously didn't notice them. They were fighting together, chasing the golden snitch in front of them. They were about to decide the winner, just in a matter of seconds!

Qiu Zhang discovered the dementors first, and she couldn't help but scream. Harry was distracted and looked down.

Three Dementors, three tall, hooded black Dementors were looking up at him.Harry didn't stop to think. He stretched a hand from his neck to under his robes, quickly pulled out his wand and shouted: "Guard!" A huge silvery-white thing came out of the end of his wand.

This thing shot directly at the Dementor, and it blocked the Dementor's progress!

He succeeded!

Not only that, Harry also managed to catch the Golden Snitch by closing the little pulsing ball.

The teachers in the stands breathed a sigh of relief, but soon turned their eyes to Dumbledore.

Didn't the Headmaster and Minister Fudge reach an agreement on the issue of Dementors?

This time I broke into the venue again...

If Harry hadn't mastered a way to protect himself, wouldn't he have fallen off the broom again?

We can't always count on Harry Potter being lucky enough not to fall to his death! ?

"Ahem." Dumbledore coughed slightly and took the lead in applauding. "A very exciting game."

Only then did the other teachers realize that they shouldn't question Dumbledore here. Even Professor McGonagall turned her head and clapped vigorously - in fact, she had been applauding vigorously from the beginning, and the smile on her face never faded. Pass.

This year is the most promising year for Gryffindor. As long as it beats Hufflepuff and Slytherin, it can win the Quidditch Silver Cup, which represents victory.

Professor Lupine also cheered loudly, Harry finally resisted the dementors!

He had been worried before, what would Harry do if he faced a Dementor again?If Harry fell off the broom again, how would he explain to James in the future?

He would have no shame to see James again even if he died.

The Gryffindor team members were welcomed back to the common room like heroes. It had turned into a carnival. Everyone seemed to have won the Quidditch Silver Cup. The party lasted for a whole day. , continuing into the evening.Fred and George disappeared for two hours and returned to the break room with bottles of Butterbeer, Fizzing Pumpkin Juice and large bags of Honeydukes candy in their arms.

Don't ask, just ask because they sneaked out of the castle again.

However, they were able to buy things from Hogsmeade during non-weekends. I guess this is not the first time they have done this.

At this moment, in another tower of the castle, the atmosphere in the room was completely opposite.

"Dumbledore, how could the situation be like this?" Snape couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. Although his voice was still as cold as ever, there were a few more fluctuations in his tone.

"I don't want to either, Severus." Dumbledore rubbed his temples, "Fudge promised me that they wouldn't break into the castle."

"But they've already broken in, for the second time!" Snape stared coldly into Dumbledore's blue eyes, "This is not like you, Dumbledore."

"People always make mistakes." Dumbledore spread his hands helplessly, "Maybe the staff at the Ministry of Magic made some mistakes. After all, so many people gathered on the field, I think they must have smelled it."

"Can't every time there is a competition, Dementors come in and cause trouble?" Snape took a small step forward.

"No." Dumbledore said firmly. He changed the subject, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked with a smile, "I heard that Harry got a new broomstick and a Firebolt. , that’s really not a small expense.”

"This has nothing to do with what we are talking about today." Snape wrapped his cloak tightly around himself, "Don't try to change the subject, you know... The reason why I agreed to you in this castle... is to protect that damn boy .”

"Of course I know, but isn't Harry okay now?" Dumbledore said, "And he can't hide from the Dementors forever. He has to face them."

"But not now. He is only a third-year student. This is too dangerous."

"Everything is dangerous," Dumbledore smiled faintly. "Last night I was woken up by a leak of urine in bed. If I hadn't found a toilet in the corridor, I would have been suffocated to death. Yes, you will never believe it. There is a hidden bathroom on the eighth floor. The level of luxury inside is something I have never seen before. I suspect that a certain principal secretly decorated it for himself——"

"The bathroom is not the point, Dumbledore." Snape listened impatiently as the bad old man changed the topic to the bathroom issue with a few words. He stared into Dumbledore's blue eyes.

"Don't forget our agreement...you promised me to protect that boy." Snape said in a bad tone.

"Of course." Dumbledore shrugged.

Snape snorted, waved his black robe, and turned away.

"Look at this guy, his temper is getting bigger and bigger." Dumbledore pointed at Snape's back and said to Edward.

"You can't expect a person who is wrapped in hatred and pain to have a good temper." Edward said with twinkling eyes, "Similarly, you can't expect to share your troubles with me." He stood up from the sofa and ignored him completely. Dumbledore's voice walked upstairs.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Dumbledore suppressed his smile, returned to the desk, and carefully took out an envelope from the drawer.

Albus Dumbledore personally endorsed it.