Hogwarts Summoning Manual

Bai Lin understood as soon as he thought about it. Last night, this group of people did not enter Voldemort's cronies at all. They were probably dark wizards recruited by Bella himself, so that Umbridge could insist that they were not Death Eaters. It can be planted on Dumbledore, and she can also completely remove the responsibility for her temporary transfer of Dumbledore. It can be said to kill three birds with one stone. No wonder the outside world has been rumored that they would rather annoy the Minister of Magic or the Prime Minister than annoy this pink toad .

Dumbledore just listened quietly, not showing any anger at all. Naturally, Bai Lin didn't take her too seriously. He even saw a trace of her in Umbridge's eyes looking at Bella's body. Delighted and excited.

"Oh, Dorothy, I can't make decisions about that thing. It was seized by Professor Kelin privately. You have to talk to him~" Dumbledore winked at Bai Lin and motioned him to come forward. He knew that Um Rich didn't dare to do anything to Bai Lin.

Bai Lin raised his hand cutely and said: "Your Excellency, Deputy Minister... If you are talking about the magic cannon, as a precious collection, if the Ministry of Magic really needs it, I can buy it at a price 5% lower than the market price." The price is sold to the Ministry of Magic..." In his tone, a 5% discount was already a very painful decision for him.

Umbridge pointed at Bai Lin with his finger, but he didn't curse for a while. Just as Bai Lin guessed, Umbridge was not really angry. Once Bella died, she seemed to have become Voldemort's most trusted person. The leader of the Death Eaters, not only was she not angry, she should even thank Bai Lin.

In the end, a middle-aged man with a serious face came up to "smooth the field". He looked like an old lion, with disheveled hair, dark brown hair and bushy eyebrows mixed with strands of gray, and behind gold-rimmed glasses were a pair of sharp eyes. Still a little limp, but he still walks with great strides, Bai Lin remembered that he was Rufus Scrimgeour, the director of the Auror office, a sharp and tough old guy, although he often disagreed with Dumbledore in the original book And, but in the end he was killed in order to keep Harry's whereabouts.

Scrimgeour said expressionlessly: "We will conduct Legilimency on the people involved in the case later, I hope everyone can cooperate, whether it is a terrorist attack organized by the Death Eaters or not, they attacked the magic school and made the wanted criminal Bellatrix S. Lestrange got involved in it to hunt down the students, which is already a serious violent case, and there is more than enough time for his death, and the relevant legal responsibilities should be decided by the committee of the Law Enforcement Department!"

Umbridge snorted coldly with his nose, still pointing at Dumbledore: "Albus, I hope you can completely rectify Hogwarts, I don't want similar incidents to happen again, if you can't do it , the Ministry of Magic will arrange another headmaster!"

If Harry was there, he would definitely be unable to help but slap Umbridge. Is there anyone more suitable to be the headmaster than Dumbledore?But those present were all grown-ups, and knew that arguing with a rambunctious old lady was a waste of time.

Dumbledore nodded with a smile and said, "As you wish, Dorothy~" Dumbledore always liked to call out more intimately, with a hint of ridicule.Looking at Umbridge's ugly old face, Bai Lin almost laughed out loud.

Umbridge and the officials of the Ministry of Magic were sent away, today's class was a waste of time, and there were more than a dozen Aurors collecting evidence in the school. Don't look at Filch who is usually fierce to the students, but in The attitude of the Aurors made a 360-degree turn, and even ran up and down a little obsequiously.

After learning about the relationship between Bai Lin and Catherine, Mrs. Pince was full of resentment towards Bai Lin, but recently she seemed to have caught up with Filch and stopped pestering Bai Lin, but Bai Lin could no longer enter the library.

Only a few days of peaceful life passed, and school classes gradually resumed. The weekend was the match between Slytherin and Ravenclaw, and the students' attention slowly shifted from the terrorist attack to the Quidditch match.

Bai Lin easily finished the Defense Against the Dark Arts course for first-year freshmen—the children were very interested in how he used the magic chocolate frog to deal with Death Eaters.

As soon as I walked to the faculty lounge, an owl with tawny feathers and black spots flew in from the window. It was quite big and had two tufts of long ear feathers. It was a ferocious long-eared owl.

The long-eared owl flew directly to Bai Lin's side. As soon as Bai Lin stretched out his hand, it landed firmly on Bai Lin's arm. Bai Lin saw that the long-eared owl was carrying a sealed letter. Bai Lin was a little surprised. I don't know who will write to me.

After sending the long-eared owls to the owl house to rest, they will eat and drink enough to fly back. Bai Lin returned to his room and opened the envelope.

Dear Master Kaelin:

The Presbyterian Church will be held in London on December 12. Please take the train at 22:9 am, and I will wait for you at King's Cross Station.

your faithful phoenix

The letter was very short, and Bai Lin read it in less than ten seconds, but after reading it, he looked dazed, who is this Phoenix?What is going on with this Presbyterian Church?Could it be that the self in the wizarding world—Kelin White, still has some incredible hidden identity?

Bai Lin looked in the mirror, and said to himself: "He is indeed of proper oriental descent, but he is also the nephew of the Minister of Magic. Fudge is white, and there is nothing special in his memory~ This really messed me up..."

"No matter what your bloodline is, you are very handsome!" said the mirror.

"Maybe I can ask someone with more senior qualifications..." Bai Lin said to himself.

"Whoever you ask, you are very handsome!" said the mirror.

"I'm not chatting with you..." Bai Lin was speechless.

"If you need, you can chat with me anytime, my handsome master." The mirror always has something to say.

Bai Lin knocked on the door of Dumbledore's office, and Dumbledore's happy voice came from inside: "Kerry (Kelin's nickname), please come in~"

Bai Lin pushed the door lightly and entered. Dumbledore was preening the feathers of Fox, the phoenix. Fox stood quietly on its wooden shelf, looking at Bai Lin curiously with his head tilted.

"Hello, principal, hello, Fox~" Bai Lin greeted them, and Fox squinted his eyes happily and let out a cry.

Dumbledore waved his hands casually and said, "You don't have to be so reserved, just sit down casually, there is tea on the table."

Bai Lin was indeed a little nervous. He sat on the sofa in the reception area, and the tea set jingled to him, and poured him a cup of steaming citrus black tea. The aroma was very strong, and Bai Lin drank it lightly. He took a sip and said, "Very good tea, it should be from Sri Lanka~"

"Oh~ we call it Sri Lanka now, and our older people always call him Ceylon..." Dumbledore laughed. Sri Lanka was officially renamed from Ceylon in 1972, and people of a certain age still call it Ceylon , Sri Lankan black tea is also known as Ceylon tea.

"Mr. Principal, I just wanted to ask you something historical, about my family." Bai Lin said with some embarrassment.