I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 129 Summer Vacation: Dobby’s Observation Diary

"It doesn't matter, Dumbledore." Wenda restrained her gradually stable expression, and her complexion became cold again.

"He will talk to you personally about your problem when the time is right."

Hearing the sound, Dumbledore frowned slightly. He could keenly sense that Grindelwald must have some plan. With his ability, he was willing to believe that the so-called plan could end the modern wizarding world.

Because it's really possible.

Now, Voldemort is still hiding in a dark corner ready to move, and his 'old friend' is making trouble outside again, which makes Dumbledore feel a sense of exhaustion from the bottom of his heart.

"I heard that Hogwarts is recruiting a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?" The air in the office seemed to be getting colder.

She finally stated the purpose of her trip.

Hearing this, Dumbledore remained silent, but only glanced at Wenda faintly.

He understood the real purpose of her trip.

A trial.

It is self-evident who ordered her to stay in Hogwarts patiently.

"I can refuse." The old principal said flatly, the taste of black tea in his mouth was inexplicably bitter. "I already have a candidate."

Wenda still had that cold expression, and her elegant posture carried a strong sense of resistance, "Of course, I'm not begging you!"

Obviously, if it weren't for someone's request, she would absolutely, never appear here.

After all, the tall figure suddenly stood up, and said condescendingly: "Then since you disagree, that's all I have to say."

"As for Voldemort's Horcrux in Hogwarts, you can figure it out yourself!" After leaving these words, Wenda was about to turn around and leave, "Before I leave, I want to warn you Dumbledore."

She turned her head and said indifferently: "Some things are far beyond your expectations."

"You don't know everything well. Mr. Grindelwald can't reverse that monster, and neither can you."

"Calculate the time, he should reach that age!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Da turned around and walked out. The tall and slender figure revealed an indescribable aloofness and firmness.

Watching her leaving back, the old headmaster remained silent for a long time.

She was right.I don't know everything about myself.

That being the case - just as Wenda pushed open the oak door.

A dignified voice behind her stopped her footsteps.

"Maybe I have a better job for you." Dumbledore stood up.

The purple magic robe was dotted with golden stars, and his whole body was filled with a strong and confident temperament that Wenda had only seen in Grindelwald.

As one of the top wizards in the world.

Dumbledore even dared to lure Voldemort into Hogwarts Castle.

He even risked his own life for Hogwarts.

How could the principal, who was not even afraid of death, be affected by some mysterious things?

Moreover, he was absolutely confident that Wenda would not be able to explore even a single secret of Hogwarts.

Perhaps——behind the half-moon-shaped glasses of the old headmaster, a light flashed quickly.

Maybe he can still get some secrets about Grindelwald out of Wenda's mouth.

Or maybe it's Owen's secret.

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When Professor Dumbledore and his grandfather's little messenger were fighting each other at Hogwarts.

Owen, who had returned from King's Cross Station, was already lying on the comfortable big bed at home.

Dobby kept the room very clean, and the description of spotless was an insult.

The floor was sparkling clean.

The wooden floor can clearly reflect his appearance. I guess this is not something that can be achieved by simple cleaning.

Of course, the first thing that made Owen aware of this floor was the pair of cartoon children's shoes on Dobby's feet. He didn't know where he got them. When he ran, the shoes would glow with red and blue flashing lights. It's so attractive.

The light flickered on the floor, and it was impossible not to notice it.

"Hehe, the shoes are really good!" Owen, who saw it for the first time, admired against his will.

"Dobby thinks so too, it's still glowing!" Saying that, Dobby turned around in a circle, stepped on his little shoes, and danced happily.

Afterwards, Owen rushed to the study excitedly.He had to plan carefully for the two-month summer vacation.

Half an hour later, a grand summer vacation plan was freshly released, including practicing ancient magic, studying magical animals (how to make those two guys who only know how to cook awaken the ability hidden in their blood.) and finally mastering the grandpa left him the profound curse.

This plan strictly divides his day into eleven tasks in detail, from getting up in the morning, to washing, eating and sleeping, etc.——

Owen believes that as long as he works hard for two months, he will definitely meet a better version of himself!

Then--

"Dobby's Observational Diary"

——June 26, the first day of summer vacation: Mr. is sleeping.

——June 27, the second day of summer vacation: Mr. is sleeping.

——June 28, the third day of summer vacation: sleep.

——On June 29, a voice came from the husband’s room: Owen!Owen, how could you be so depraved? Have you forgotten all the study plans you made earlier?Mei said: "One day depends on Arthur." We can't go on like this.

——June [-]th, the fifth day of summer vacation: sleep.

——July [-], the sixth day of summer vacation: It rained all night while doing homework, and it was still raining this morning. I lay in bed for five days and said: My butt hurts.

Decided to get up and listen to the rain this morning.

Damn, the air in London smells really bad. Even the rain smells of soot. I need to go back and take a shower.

——July [-]nd, the seventh day of summer vacation: Early in the morning, there was a roar in the room: Damn, it’s really annoying, let’s forget about the smell of the air, and it’s windy, what’s the wind, what’s wrong with you, damn it!

——July [-]rd, the eighth day of summer vacation: I made an appointment with Draco to go to the Irish National Quidditch Stadium to watch the game. I heard that the French women's Quidditch team played an exhibition match, so I went to watch it, but the French women's Quidditch team played an exhibition match. Unexpectedly, no one in Diqi is white. He was very disappointed. He only took one look, and went home with Dobby.

——On the Fourth of July, I went to Diagon Alley to have tea and met a student from Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The man said that he was coming to Ireland to watch a game, and we debated with him all afternoon about which is the greatest magic school in the world. Which seat, the mouth is dry, so, beat it, and the effect will be immediate.

——On July [-]th, Mr. Owen found Dobby’s diary. The words were so fierce that Dobby thought that the husband was going to fire him, but in the end, the husband just deducted a month’s salary and then walked away. Mister is indeed the kindest little wizard in the world.

——On July [-]th, the great Mr. Owen got up early today. In the morning, an owl came and delivered a roaring letter. It was sent by the student of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry the day before yesterday. The other party wanted to be there. A date in a park in London.

The gentleman heard it and went happily.

With one person against several enemies, he is so powerful, sir, he is really awesome.Afterwards, officials from the Ministry of Magic arrived and invited Mr. to have tea.

——On July [-], the Ministry of Magic held a court hearing committee to conduct a public trial on Mr. Owen's abuse of magic. In the court, Mr. Owen was very excited and criticized the "International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy" as the stupidest law in the wizarding world, and moved towards magic. The minister was full of passion.Then he delivered an important speech, 'Four Evidences That Fudge Has Cerebral Palsy'.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd in the Tenth Courtroom suddenly became excited.

In the cordial greetings of Motherfucker, Mr. Owen exchanged views with the justices enthusiastically.

Minister Fudge was furious, and while Professor Dumbledore was not present, he imprisoned Mr. Owen in Azkaban.

Before leaving, the husband took away Dobby's diary and said: This is Longchang's enlightenment.The wisdom of the elves is beyond comprehension.

Hmm--Dobby felt that what Mr. Owen said was right, he was clearly going to Azkaban, but there was no trace of sadness on his face, and Dobby's wisdom was really hard to understand.

The gentleman refused to let Dobby tell Mr. Dumbledore the news that he was imprisoned in Azkaban, which was even more incomprehensible to Dobby.

Dementors, what a terrifying creature, why isn't Mister afraid at all?

——July [-]th, the diary has changed!

cough cough?

Knock—a diary, who the hell keeps a diary.

Do you keep a diary?

I don't write!Who can write what's on their minds in a diary?

Can writing it be called from the heart?

Scumbag!

Serious people all write web novels, okay?

First day of Azkaban.

Met a lot of acquaintances today, Mulciber, Rodolphus Lestrange, Labastan Lestrange, the Carlo brothers and sisters.

Bellatrix Lestrange.

Wow!Aunt Bei's crazy eyes are so charming, it reminds me of the sickly girl in Zhoumu who sneaked up on her because he and Tom got too close, and was killed by him and hung on the tree to count the stars

ah!It was a green past.It records my demonic and rampant youth! ! !

——July [-], the second day of Azkaban.

Although I was sent to Azkaban, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic obviously didn't dare to do anything to me.

The young master had been staying in the room that contained the Ministry of Magic's door key - the Stone Sculpture of Death, boredly counting the dementors outside the window.

One dementor, two dementors, three dementors.

——July [-]th.The third day in Azkaban.

I'll go, I can fall asleep even counting dementors, I'm like no one before or after!

Mr. Ober Benny came to see me today.

He said he had informed Dumbledore, and secretly slipped my wand to him.

How he brought this wand in, I don't know, but it's clear that the old headmaster's influence in the Ministry of Magic is deeply entrenched!

With the magic wand, my range of activities suddenly expanded a lot.

After sneaking out of the room, I went all the way to the deepest part of Azkaban.

On the way, I killed several dementors. My phoenix patron saint is very good, it seems to have a damage bonus to this kind of creature.

———— "The Adventures of Azkaban"