The Krab King Boss at Hogwarts

Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.

"Knock knock knock!"

Dumbledore, who was writing and drawing at his desk, was disturbed by the sound of tapping on the window. He looked up and saw the little flying chicken pecking hard at the window.

Dumbledore showed a smile, and the closed window opened automatically. He picked up a piece of honey almond candy and fed it to the little flying chicken that jumped on the table.

"Or honey pumpkin juice?"

The old principal smiled and tapped his index finger gently, and a cup of sweet juice appeared out of thin air on the table.

"Haw haw!"

The exhausted little flying chicken swallowed the sweet and cloying marzipan, and eagerly placed the letter tied to his leg on the table.

He dived into the cup and drank the sweet pumpkin juice in big gulps.

It braved violent storms and traveled thousands of kilometers with almost no rest.

"Little Flying Chicken! Little Flying Chicken is back! Did Boss Richard send me the best employee trophy for July?"

Before he even opened the letter, Dumbledore heard a shout and couldn't help but rub his brows.

There was a loud banging on the office door.

"Zhi~zi~"

Because he didn't open the door in time, the little sponge outside the door pulled out the magic wand inserted in his head.

He randomly used magic spells that normal people couldn't understand and absolutely couldn't use, trying to break through the door directly.

Spongebob imitated the steam train and ran around excitedly: "I'm ready! I'm ready, I'm ready~"

"Best Employee Award, Best Employee Award...ahhhh!!!"

The crazy talk outside the door was quickly suppressed. Professor Snape, with his long greasy hair, pushed SpongeBob through the door with his own wand.

"Severus, what's wrong with you?"

Dumbledore asked without raising his head while reading Richard's letter, his tone was as calm as usual.

Snape said nothing, he was purely there to stop Spongebob from going crazy.

He disliked this magical sponge creature very much, just like he disliked Richard.

He hates Richard second only to the "Savior".

For Harry, at least there was a pair of eyes that Snape liked, while every pore of Richard made Snape angry.

He never understood why Dumbledore valued Richard.

The mysterious mysterious creatures created by this annoying student are just as troublesome!

Although he was curious about why Dumbledore valued Richard, he would not ask Dumbledore. The relationship between the two was very complicated.

Generally speaking, Snape is on the passive side and will not get to the bottom of Dumbledore's arrangements and decisions.

As a multiple undercover agent, the more you know, the faster you will die!

"what happened?"

It was a little quiet in the office. The portraits of the past principals on the wall were all looking at the letter in Dumbledore's hand, but Snape couldn't help but ask.

He was really curious as to why the little flying chicken came back in such a hurry and what happened to that annoying student.

If something bad happened to him, he would be happy to tell it.

Dumbledore didn't respond and looked at the letter quietly.

When he saw the last sentence of the letter, Dumbledore narrowed his eyes and put it down calmly.

"Oh, ah...it's nothing, it's just that Richard encountered a little trouble."

"Huh~"

With a sneer, Snape waved his sleeves, turned and left briskly, his sleeves swinging like a proud bat.

The unconscious SpongeBob, who had been stuck with his wand, shook himself when he walked outside the door and threw the little sponge aside in disgust.

"That boy can ask you for help, which means he is in a lot of trouble, hahaha~"

Among the portraits on the wall, one of the men was smiling very happily.

With a goatee, mean thin eyebrows, and wearing Slytherin's green robes, he is Phineas Black, who was once rated as the most unpopular headmaster by his students.

Although Richard can tear apart tigers, leopards and wolves, he is very afraid of school violence.

Because of his origin, the main source of campus violence against him was the young wizards of Slytherin House, which led Richard to pay special attention to Slytherin students.

If I don't fight a Slytherin every day, I feel like 500 ants are crawling on me!

The principal, who was born in Slytherin, naturally didn't have a good impression of Richard, and would sneer at him whenever he had the chance.

Dumbledore stood up and straightened his white beard that reached his chest. His robes were not neat. He took off his half-moon glasses and smiled on his wrinkled face.

"Little Feiji, don't worry, I will go see what happens to Richard. After all, he is my most "excellent" student. If he can't come to school, I will be very troubled."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dumbledore disappeared.

In the empty office, only the portraits of the previous headmasters were quarreling, and Phineas Black was single-handedly fighting with several Gryffindor headmasters.

Although one outnumbered, he still had the upper hand.

Phineas Black sprayed venom frantically, causing several Gryffindor headmasters to retreat and roll up their sleeves to start a fight.

The principals from other colleges kept silent, hiding in their own portraits, eating melons and watching the show.

Little Flying Chicken said hello to Big Brother Phoenix, and woke up Spongebob who was unconscious outside the door. The two hid in the corner and whispered to each other.

…………

Washington State, airport.

Several days have passed, and Richard has not left.

He stayed in the hotel and enjoyed various free services provided by the airport.

That plane did have a maintenance problem, a very big problem. If it had taken off at that time, there would have been an explosion in the sky before leaving the airport.

As a result, Richard was warmly received by the airline. Of course, the main reason was that his status as District 13 attracted the attention of the airline.

The shareholders of the airline should be aware of the existence of District 13 and understand that this department has great power.

Since joining District 13, Richard has gained a certain understanding of District 13 and its special characteristics, which serves as a link between the past and the future.

The departments above, up to the United States Department of Magic, are dedicated to dealing with supernatural matters, while the departments below are unaware of the existence of the supernatural.

District 13 has jurisdiction over extraordinary affairs, and also has the power to intervene in the crimes of ordinary people, and even has a hand in taxation!

The power is not the greatest, but it plays a role as a lubricant. It has connections with many departments and has a large jurisdiction!

This is why Sheriff Black is so generous and gives one of his students 1 gold galleons a month.

Nothing else, just rich and arrogant!

"Mr. Richard, this is today's lunch, prepared as per your request!"

A beautiful flight attendant in black stockings, wearing a uniform, makes a temporary guest appearance as a hotel food delivery person.

While placing the food on the table, she either raised her chest, or raised her body, or raised her buttocks.

In the process, she continues to show off her tough figure.

"Well..." Richard looked calm.

"Is there anything else you need my service for?" The stewardess squatted down and looked up at Richard slightly.

"You can leave now, there is nothing we need your service for!"

Natasha had a cold face and drove them away without mercy.

The flight attendant lowered her head to apologize and showed off her career prospects. Natasha was so dizzy that she looked at her chest with grief and anger.

"Well, it tastes good. I can see that the airline has put a lot of thought into it."

Richard sat at the table, looking away and concentrating on tasting the food.

The airline has little compensation for those passengers who were delayed. It has a very tough attitude and is not afraid of lawsuits.

These people who bully the weak and fear the strong are very polite to Richard.

"Humph!" Natasha snorted coldly and closed the door heavily.

Natasha bit into the steak and suddenly thought of something: "What do you think will happen to those passengers?"

F-class female high school students are annoying, but there are many other innocent people on the same flight, especially a few babies.

After a moment of silence and a pause in chewing, Richard spoke in a low tone.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen!"

"I have contacted Sheriff Black. The power of the spell should be able to protect those people from death. I believe the United States Ministry of Magic will have a way!"

These were the words to comfort Natasha, the 12 spells. He recalled them carefully during this period, and it seemed that he had no ability to save those people.

There are hundreds of people on a plane, coming from various places. If these people don't cooperate, someone will definitely die.

As for whether the United States Ministry of Magic is reliable...

It can be seen from the British Ministry of Magic that the officials of the Ministry of Magic have a bad temper.

Richard didn't think that officials from the Ministry of Magic would compete with a god for a group of ordinary people.

Chief Black may not have a solution. Whether something will happen to Richard and those people depends on whether the principal can call out the God of Death.

The god of death gives face and everyone is happy.

The God of Death would not give face, and Richard would end up like them.