The Krab King Boss at Hogwarts

Facing the booing little wizard below, Richard smiled nonchalantly, turning a deaf ear to the sarcastic and questioning voices.

Richard carried a magazine box on his back, and held an M134 rapid-fire machine gun in his left hand. The wand in his right hand pointed downwards, slightly possessed, and looked at the little wizards expressionlessly, without any sign of anger.

Just stand quietly on the high platform and see who dares to shout about the shady situation!

The faint fluorescence and smell of gunpowder from Nash's Fang caused the faces of the booing little wizards to change, and they all stopped talking, and the scene became quiet for an instant.

In the professor's seat, the head nurse "Poppy Pomfrey" sitting in the corner felt a headache and whispered: "Albus, should we stop him?"

This old head nurse is the head of the Hogwarts Infirmary. She has worked at Hogwarts for decades and has worked hard and achieved great results. She has always been in charge of the work in the infirmary and treats every little wizard kindly. The injury was serious, and the medical skills were no less than those of a doctor at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

Since Richard entered school, her workload has increased sharply, and her feet are too busy to touch the ground.

Every day, little wizards who were injured by Richard lined up waiting for her treatment. For this reason, the infirmary even added several assistant doctors.

Dumbledore shook his head and comforted: "Don't worry, he won't mess around on this occasion...right?"

Snape sneered: "As a wizard, he brought Muggle weapons into school and openly pointed them at his classmates! Dean Minerva, how many points do you think such a student should be deducted? Or should I say? Should the punishment be harsher?"

Professor McGonagall covered her face and ignored Snape's sarcasm. She ignored the arrogant Richard and felt that she had failed to teach this child well.

"Cool~"

The Weasley twins slammed the table and stood up excitedly. Percy immediately scolded the two of them harshly and told them to calm down.

Unfortunately, little effect was achieved. The twins did not take Percy's words seriously. They wished they could stand beside Richard and share the limelight together. The worst they could do was to be punished, as long as they would not be expelled.

Nash's Fang was okay, but Gatling was a bit perceptive. The little wizard was pointed at by six gun barrels, breaking out in cold sweat and retreating in unison.

Before learning the Iron Armor Curse, human wizards could not block machine gun bullets with their bodies. This was a conclusion verified by countless wizards with blood and tears.

In the Muggle Studies textbook, the first sentence on the first page is a particularly bold warning!

[Never underestimate Muggles. When you are pointed at by a black gun, you will die inexplicably in the next second! 】

Richard remained silent, testing Professor Dumbledore's attitude. Seeing that Professor Dumbledore did not directly stop him, he knew better and knew that he could go out of his way appropriately. It seemed that the old principal was not a stickler for rules.

How could such a person who could embezzle public funds and establish the Order of the Phoenix follow the rules? With the tacit approval of the old principal, he no longer hesitated.

Holding a cigarette and candy, wearing sunglasses, grinning, raising the muzzle of the gun, he pointed at the starry sky ceiling and pulled the trigger without hesitation: "Beep, beep, beep, beep..."

The M134 rapid-fire machine gun has a maximum rate of fire of 6000 rounds per minute.

With Richard's physical fitness, even with a hand crank, the firing rate is only faster than that of an electric motor!

Every time it rotates, six bullets are fired, flames spurt from the muzzle, and the temperature is astonishing.

The terrifying torrent of bullets rubbed against the scalp, the hot shells splashed, and the hot little wizards screamed.

Amidst the hail of bullets, the little wizards ran away with their heads in arms, Richard smiled brightly, and the professors were stunned. Dumbledore didn't seem to see it, or as long as no one was bleeding, he would not intervene for the time being.

Professor Quirrell, on the other hand, stood up in surprise, a smile slowly appearing on his face, as if he was satisfied with Richard's boldness.

The little wizards in the audience fled, swarming behind their companions.

Forcibly pushing some senior students who knew the Iron Armor Curse to the front of the crowd.

"Help~ I don't want to die!"

"Professor Dumbledore, my father is the school director, please save me!"

"What's so great about your father being the school director? My father is the director of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic. Save me first!"

In the professor's seat, Professor Dumbledore turned a deaf ear and seemed not to see the chaos below. He closed his eyes and dozed off amid the deafening gunfire.

The other professors were stunned, never expecting that Richard would be so bold as to turn the entrance dinner into a battlefield.

Professor McGonagall shouted angrily: "Stop, Richard, you are going too far!"

"There must be a severe punishment! Albus, I suggest that he be put in solitary confinement and given a major demerit so that he can reflect on it!"

Before Professor Dumbledore could speak, Professor Snape said angrily: "Justice and strictness!"

If Professor McGonagall stopped shouting, Richard would stop.

The ammunition boxes behind them were empty. The little wizards' faces were pale and they were so frightened that they could not stand still.

He became interested in the young wizard who claimed to be the head of the Auror Office. The Auror Office was extremely powerful, and the Department of Magical Law Enforcement to which it belonged was the largest department in the Ministry of Magic!

In this department with bloated power, the Auror Office stands out.

You can get involved in many things, and it's easy to cause trouble for anyone. Every aspect of a wizard's life is related to the Auror office.

For example, if Richard wants to open a store, he must go through the Auror Office review, and even pay taxes, health inspections, etc...

"Quick, quick, Harry, don't be stunned, let the young master of the director's family..."

"Ahem! Help this frightened classmate up, serve him a delicious Krabby Patty to calm his shock, and arrange Coca-Cola, fried chicken and fries for a 9.9% discount!"

"Richard!" Dumbledore finally couldn't help it and urged: "Don't waste time, start your speech quickly!"

These words surprised many people. They didn't understand why the principal didn't talk about punishment, but instead urged the bold little wizard to continue speaking.

Afterwards, everyone lay down together, who called the principal the greatest white wizard.

Richard walked towards the high platform, passed by, and comforted Natasha not to worry, everything was under control!

"Restored as before!"

Dumbledore waved his wand, and the walls shattered by the 7.62 bullets and the cutlery and dishes scattered on the floor were like going back in time. The broken porcelain pieces came together and became complete dishes again.

Except for the bullet casings on the ground and the shocked little wizard, everything seemed so harmonious, as if nothing had happened.

Professor McGonagall softly comforted the little wizards and asked everyone to sit down. She would make the decision for everyone if they had any grievances, and she would definitely punish Richard severely.

"Cough cough!"

On the high platform, Richard cleared his throat and showed a confident and hearty smile.

"Dear professors, dear students, and school staff, hello!"

"In this golden autumn harvest season, we usher in the opening ceremony of the new school year."

"Today, I have the honor to speak as a representative of outstanding students, and I am deeply honored! I am extremely excited, and I think the students here must feel the same way!"

Professor McGonagall listened to Richard's words silently and nodded with satisfaction. Finally, nothing happened again.

She pointed her wand at Richard from behind, thinking that if he dared to cause trouble, he would all be petrified with one shot.

"Here, please allow me to introduce Mr. Crab..."

"Everything..." Professor McGonagall's voice came from behind. Richard stiffened and was forced to change the subject.

Feeling the gazes of the professors, I decided to give these people a hard lick, preferably to make them forget what happened just now.

"Professors, as well as Madam Pomfrey and other school support staff, have been working quietly and selflessly to create an exquisite campus environment and good learning conditions for everyone!"

"Headmaster Minerva McGonagall, Headmaster Filius Flitwick, Headmaster Pomona Sprout."

He paused for a moment, a little unwillingly, and quickly whispered: "Dean Snape..."

"Under the leadership of four deans and four colleges, countless outstanding wizard talents are exported to the society every year. There are seniors and seniors who graduated from Hogwarts in various fields!"

"Of course, this is all inseparable from the leadership of our greatest white wizard, Principal Dumbledore. Under the leadership of the principal, Hogwarts is getting better every day, far surpassing the other two world-class magic buildings in Europe. College, to promote the style of our school around the world, here, let us wish the president a happy life..."

"Ahem~" Dumbledore's face turned slightly red, and he interrupted without saying anything: "Let's get to the point."

Richard nodded clearly, and then licked the old principal fiercely.

Dumbledore spent most of his life at Hogwarts, and his affection for the school was unparalleled by others.

Dumbledore has received many accolades, but the proudest one is "the greatest headmaster Hogwarts has ever had".

It was impossible for Dumbledore not to feel the students' heartfelt recognition of him.

Even though he knew that Richard was flattering, he didn't lie. Every word he said was genuine and came from the heart!

As the speech continued, he spoke with great emotion. While waving his robe, he used an onion hidden in his sleeve to brush his eyes. He was so moved that he shed tears on the spot.

The female students below were crying, and some male students even had slightly red eyes.

No one dares to be shy on this occasion. Anyone who dares not to support him is dissatisfied with Principal Dumbledore and the greatest white wizard of this century!

"headmaster!"

"Professor Dumbledore, you must take care of yourself~"

"Woooooo~"

"We can't bear to leave you!"

The students were so excited that they wanted to throw themselves on Professor Dumbledore and fall into the warm embrace of the principal.

Dumbledore took off his glasses and wiped the moist corners of his eyes. The professors around him also looked at Dumbledore with admiration.

Richard secretly admired the performance of some of the little wizards below. As expected, the strongest has his own, and every mountain is higher than the next!

In terms of "licking", he is still slightly weaker.

"Come, let's not sing the Hogwarts school song at this entrance ceremony. Let's sing together to thank the principal!"

The veins in Richard's neck popped out, and the tip of the staff was pressed against his throat. His majestic voice echoed in the auditorium. When he sang one sentence, the little wizards would sing along with him.

"Grateful heart ~ thank you ~"

"La la la la la la la ~"

"My old principal~ taught me knowledge~ showed me the way and gave me the courage to be myself~"

"La la la la la la la ~"