A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

Everything happened in less than 10 minutes.

Junifer saw the cold anger on Dumbledore's face from a distance.

There is no room for him not to be cold, and there is no room for him not to be angry. If the meteorite just hit him, he himself could use his incredible movement to escape safely, but Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and the others who had just suffered a mental shock Snape hardly survived.

But the meteorite didn't fall down after all, so he didn't kill him.

"What the hell are you—?" he asked.

"Me?" Gabrielle smiled, turned to look at Yunevo, ignoring the flames in front of her, "Yunivo, come here."

Yunieff walked straight over and said, "What the hell--"

Generally speaking, he doesn't have the habit or habit of swearing, but this time the word automatically popped out when he opened his mouth.

Then he saw Gabrielle fall down softly, as if she had lost all her strength and was hanging on him like soft mud.

Her body was soft, warm, and dripping with sweat. Her hair was mixed with Yunieff's hair, and she said lazily: "I will trouble you for the time being."

Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep, feeling a tickling breathing sensation on his neck.

"Hey, hey, forget it." Yunieff called twice, but there was no response, and then he gave up. There were more troublesome things waiting for him now.

He looked up at Dumbledore, not knowing what to say.

This is no longer something that can be explained by misunderstanding.

Gabrielle definitely did it on purpose.

Her coming to the real world is by no means as simple as "coming out to have fun", but with some profound purpose.

But what exactly is this purpose?And why do we have to compete with Dumbledore?How could a contest create such a thrilling scene?But he stopped at the last moment?

Yunieff thought for a while and was too lazy to think about it anymore. Gabrielle was still here, so he could just ask again when he had the chance.

Dumbledore's expression gradually calmed down, and he seemed to be thinking about how to deal with the current situation.

For him, how should he determine Gabrielle's position?

An enemy?It doesn't seem to be the case, after all, he finally stopped.

Not an enemy?It doesn't seem to be the case, there has been such a big movement.

"Um -" Yunifer scratched his hair and asked tentatively, "Professor Dumbledore, how about we first see how Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick are doing?"

Dumbledore nodded. Indeed, he had to make sure everyone was safe first.

He walked over to Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick and applied the same clear liquid he had put into their eyes before.

They slowly opened their eyes, but from the reaction, they seemed to have a headache.

As for Snape, he had already taken out another black and blue potion from his sleeve and dripped it into his eyes.

Isn’t he too well prepared!

Yunieff walked over half carrying and half dragging Gabrielle's body.

Gabrielle is not heavy, she can even be called very light, but what can I say, the height difference is there, and it is impossible for her to lift her feet off the ground.

At this time, Dumbledore seemed to have told several deans to explain something. He asked Snape, who was in a better condition, to take Gadwin, who had not yet woken up, to go first.

Snape let him float up and follow him with a sullen expression.

Professor McGonagall glanced at Univo and Gabrielle, especially at Gabrielle. Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she said nothing.

Professor Flitwick seemed to have many questions.

Neither of them seemed too concerned about their nearly fatal incident.

Probably because no other students were present.

The barrier cast by Gabrielle had dissipated along with the meteor, leaving the valley unobstructed.

She seemed to have a plan.

After they left, Dumbledore said: "Let's go too, grab my arm, and I will take you to apparate out of here. I can't appear in front of others yet."

"Where to go?" asked Junifer.

"Back to a tower at Hogwarts," Dumbledore said.

"Doesn't Hogwarts not allow Apparition?" Univer asked.Although there was such a scene in the movie of his previous life, he thought it would be better to ask.

"The principal always has some privileges." Dumbledore sighed, "Actually, it's not a privilege, it's just a special kind of Apparition."

Yunieff nodded without asking further questions. At this time, it was best to settle Gabrielle down first.

He held Gabrielle tightly on his back and held on to Dumbledore's arm, and saw the familiar silver sparks appear again, shooting into the distance, followed by a familiar spin, and they emerged from a silver flame, coming. Go to a somewhat shabby room.

Dirty glass, bare walls, and minimalist furnishings. An old kerosene lamp was placed on an old table, but the lighting inside was a candle commonly used in the wizarding world.

This thing is not enough for lighting, but there is also a fireplace. The flames in the fireplace are still burning warmly, which shows that there was someone here not long ago. Combined with the memory from the previous super large perspective, I probably know that it is Dumbledore's. Hideout.

In addition, there is a relatively soft curtained wooden bed, a scarlet sofa chair, a few broken wooden chairs, and a wooden high platform carved with complicated spiral patterns of grass blades that looks like a symphony podium.

Dumbledore asked Univer to put Gabrielle on the bed, and Univer threw her into the quilt very unceremoniously. His character had undergone some changes compared to before.

He himself sensed this, but he had no motivation to change it back to its original state. Just like an object that had been transformed by a transformation spell, it would basically not be restored if a reduction spell was not cast.

Nothing bad now.

"Sit down, Eunifer." Dumbledore sat down on the sofa a little tiredly, leaning on the armrests with his arms, pressing his thumbs on his temples, and resting his other fingers on his eyebrows, "A lot of things have happened recently, even I just The Leaky Cauldron is gone when I saw you.”

Yunieff found a chair and sat down. Yesterday or even in the afternoon, he might have asked many mysteries, but now, he did not have such great motivation.

Moreover, the urgent matter at the moment was Gabrielle, and he didn't know what to say about this guy.

So messed up.

So he just didn't speak.

"Well, who is she?" Dumbledore asked a simple question.

"Uh-" This simple question was difficult for Yunieff to answer.

He didn't want to continue the mother-son relationship forced by Gabrielle, and Dumbledore didn't seem to believe it. If he believed it, he wouldn't ask again.

"She is the will of the world." Yunieff thought for a while and said directly.

He was too lazy to tell any more lies, so why not tell Dumbledore?Gabrielle is so messed up!Besides, it may not be believed!

However, Dumbledore showed a subtle expression between surprise and non-surprise.

He seemed to really believe it, maybe not completely, but at least he had the tendency to do so.