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"I just wanted to teach them a lesson. They slandered my mother and the professor as having dirty blood. I was really angry and took action!"

After finishing speaking, Karl did not forget to sum up with an aggrieved look.

After hearing this, Dumbledore said nothing, but took off his glasses and rubbed his forehead in distress.

When Karl entered school, he had a hunch that this kid would not settle down.

But I never expected that my classmates would hang it from the ceiling on the first night of school.

Or are you doing this for my sake?

Just now Carl said so much about the Malfoy family's plan to rid the world of wizards, Dumbledore said, even if he believed in a punctuation mark.

It was the first day he met Karl.

Fortunately, the matter was not serious, it was just a friction between the young wizards, and it did not affect too much.

"Okay, kid, I understand!" Dumbledore sighed silently in his heart: "The school does not allow fighting between young wizards, but there will inevitably be friction between people."

"I believe you can handle the relationship with your classmates, but you can't go too far."

"Believe me, it will be very interesting to recall the friction during school after you graduate."

Dumbledore was worthy of being a professional educator. He put an end to the matter with a slight tap on Carl. After that, he picked up a bunch of sweet cockroaches and put them in his mouth.

The sweet taste bursts out in your mouth.

"That's right! Professor, we thought about it together!" Carl nodded repeatedly as if he was pecking at rice: "I believe Mr. Filch must think so too!"

"Filch?" Dumbledore, who was enjoying the candy, suddenly opened his eyes wide: "What does this have to do with Filch?"

"On my way to the restricted book area, I saw a pet owned by someone who attacked Mr. Filch. He is now unconscious outside the Slytherin lounge door." Karl blinked, looking innocent.

Dumbledore: "???"

What the hell!

Filch was attacked?

Just outside the Slytherin common room?

After just one breath, Dumbledore basically figured out the general situation of the matter. After all, the feud between Filch and Carl had been going on for several years.

Who else could it be besides this guy?

Good guy!

I said, why did you suddenly give yourself so many desserts?

It turned out that I was in trouble!

"Professor, are these cockroaches sweet?" Just when Dumbledore was about to give a few lectures, Carl asked pretending to be curious.

When Dumbledore heard this, he suddenly felt that the pile of cockroaches in his mouth was no longer sweet, and it was also a bit bitter!

What is this called?

Eat people with a short mouth and take advantage of others?

Dumbledore vowed never to accept any gift from Carl again!

"Well, for the sake of these desserts, it's just this once, never again!" In the end, Dumbledore was not willing to punish Carl. Nothing else, Carl was really too good.

A rare summoner in a thousand years, with terrifying magic power, and besides, he is a true "Gryffindor"!

"Yes, Professor, I know, I promise there won't be a next time!" Karl also gave up with a serious look on his face.

It was only Dumbledore who could get away with such a big thing like attacking a faculty member. If it were Carl's adoptive mother McGonagall, it would have been three months of confinement at least!

"Yes!" Dumbledore nodded. He is a good boy and corrects his mistakes. He lowered his head and was about to get another pile of cockroaches when he saw Carl quickly putting the desserts on the table into a small bag. Karl was still speaking plausibly.

"Professor, I read in a book that old people can't eat too many desserts. I'll treat you to them next time I come!"

Dumbledore was stunned. He had never seen such a person in his life of hundreds of years!

No, are you taking the gift back with you?

I've just finished my work and you've started burning bridges in less than a minute?

After putting away all the desserts, Karl shamelessly placed three books on the table.

"Come on, Professor, let's start the lecture!"

Dumbledore trembled and covered his chest.

hiss!

No way, my heart hurts because of this kid's anger!

……

This lecture lasted until dawn, and Karl, who felt that he had gained a lot, said goodbye and left without feeling satisfied.

The energy of an old man who is more than 100 years old is far less than what he was when he was young. Dumbledore, who has not slept all night, is already very sleepy.

Just as he was about to go to sleep in the back bedroom, the door to the principal's office opened again, and Professor McGonagall, wearing a green skirt, walked in with a stern face.

"Good morning, Minerva, would you like a drink?"

"No, Albus, I have something very serious to tell you." Professor McGonagall sat down angrily.

"Okay, Minerva, let me get myself a cup of coffee first!" Dumbledore braced himself, snapped his fingers and asked the house elf to bring a cup of coffee. After taking a sip, he finally regained his spirits. .

"Why are you here in such a hurry so early in the morning?"

"I just came back from Poppy (Hogwarts school nurse Madam Pomfrey) and I can't believe it, how dare he..."

"Karl attacked Filch outside the Slytherin common room last night!"

"I have to lock him up for a year! A whole year!" Professor McGonagall had unconcealable anger on her face.

Raising Carl alone for 11 years, Professor McGonagall had to play the role of a loving mother and a strict father, playing both roles by herself.

Of course, because of Carl's character, Professor McGonagall is a "strict father" in most cases!

"Oh, Karl already explained this to me last night. It was just an accident. I have already punished him, and he promised me that it will not happen again."

"Young people, who hasn't made a mistake yet!" Dumbledore slowly persuaded Professor McGonagall after hearing this.

"He actually dared to go out at night after attacking Filch???" Unexpectedly, Professor McGonagall had missed the point, and her tone of voice was raised several tones.

"How did you punish him? It's not enough to be gentle. I have raised this child since he was a child. I know his character..."

How did I punish him?

Dumbledore, who was drinking coffee, was suddenly stopped by Professor McGonagall.

What the hell!

How did I punish him?

Punish him to take back those piles of snacks and desserts?

Dumbledore suddenly realized that he seemed to have completely forgotten such an important thing!

"Ahem!" Dumbledore coughed awkwardly and said, "Okay, Minerva, I have dealt with this matter. Don't worry, this punishment will definitely be remembered for the rest of his life!"

"Well, who made you the principal?" After hearing this, Professor McGonagall could only give up and continue to ask: "You can't believe it. Yesterday Mrs. Garbo from Flourish and Blotts Bookstore sent me a letter saying that this child is looking everywhere for information about human body modification. books."