HP: Embrace the Darkness

Chapter 744: Cat doesn’t know anything!

good question!

But why ask Huhu?

Huhu is just a guardian angel, sending a message to his master, but Huhu doesn’t know anything!

The little white tiger lowered its little head and thought, its eyes moving flexibly and cunningly.

When it raised its head again, its eyes were dull and blank again, and it looked back in confusion, demonstrating in its own words, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You know what I'm talking about, right?"

Dumbledore looked at it patiently, his eyes shining behind the lenses, as if he was looking at another person through the White Tiger Patronus.

When the old man cheated him out of the answer, the little white tiger's eyes were a little dodgey. It flicked its tail and played around as if nothing had happened, as if it didn't understand what Dumbledore said.

Dumbledore smiled slightly, picked up a cookie, ate it, and said to himself: "Speaking of which, this is the first time I have seen a Patronus who would find things for himself to do to cover up his embarrassment."

The claws that hooked the little white tiger's tail froze visibly to the naked eye. After reacting, he scratched the tail a few more times, feeling extremely guilty.

Dumbledore did not expose the little white tiger directly, but deliberately sighed and continued: "Well, in that case, I can only go and talk to Mr. Cavendish in person."

Hearing these words, the little white tiger's fur exploded, and he shook his tail angrily, and was angry at Dumbledore.

He had the same idea as Snape in his mind, how could someone shake someone up even if he couldn't say anything! ! !

Bad guy!

Dumbledore looked at the fuming little white tiger, and the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably.

Sure enough, cats are still fun.

It's a pity that Minerva didn't want to turn into an Animagus and bask in the sun in the principal's office.

He thought with regret.

Halfway through the threat, the little white tiger noticed that the person being threatened was smiling strangely and looking at it with a subtle and loving look. The little white tiger's fur exploded again, his Dantian was filled with anger, and he opened his mouth.

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Although he didn't understand it, Dumbledore felt that it should be scolded quite dirty.

and……

"Did you expose something?"

Dumbledore was so flustered.

The little white tiger then remembered that it had just pretended to be dumb so as not to be discovered by Dumbledore, but now it was exposed.

"Ouch-ouch-"

The little white tiger broke the jar, jumped over, stood up, pinched his waist with one hand and pointed at Dumbledore's nose with one hand, and directed all his anger away.

However, in Dumbledore's eyes, he was just a little white cat standing up weakly and acting coquettishly.

Merlin! Minerva should really learn from this, the cat standing up is so cute.

Dumbledore is whimsical and ready to act.

Then Professor McGonagall opened the door and found that the principal she had finally captured was going crazy, smiling so hard at a little white cat patron saint.

"Look, I know that even the greatest wizard of this century cannot avoid being driven crazy by work." The goblin dean stood on tiptoe and saw Dumbledore's appearance, and sighed to the two deans next to him.

Professor Sprout and Professor McGonagall: "..."

Isn't the focus now on the strange little white cat patron saint opposite?

Dumbledore had laughed enough, wiped the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes, looked past the angry little white tiger and looked at the three professors with shocked faces, "I came just in time, I have something to tell you."

Professor McGonagall quickly entered a state of alert and said with a straight face: "Principal Dumbledore, what you want to say is not to resign, right?"

"Of course not. What I'm about to say is much more serious than my resignation."

Dumbledore patted it, and the chair opposite the principal's desk instantly split into three identical chairs, "Come on, let's talk."

The three professors always felt that there was a trap.

After all, they had cleared out all the candies in the principal's office the day before.

Dumbledore waited for a while but no one came. Later, he realized that his professors didn't seem to trust him very much.

This is not good. We still need to have more trust between people. As expected, cats are still cute. They believe whatever they say. They are fun and funny.

Dumbledore wanted to tease the cat again.

He smacked his lips regretfully and called the three professors with a serious expression, "It's business, Minerva, Pomona, Filius, don't be stunned, come and sit down."

The three professors did not doubt his presence and came over to sit down.

"What on earth is going on? Whose patron saint is this patron saint?" Professor McGonagall asked questions like a barrage of questions as soon as she sat down.

Busy work has cultivated the habit of efficiency in this witch, and she is not very willing to go around in circles unless necessary.

Professor Sprout glanced at the little white cat and asked a crucial question: "Severus is not here. Is this related to Severus?"

"Yes, where is Severus?"

Professor Flitwick stood up on his seat in a fuss, looking around, trying to find the figure of the other male headmaster in the headmaster's office.

Dumbledore looked at the little white tiger who flicked his tail happily after hearing Snape's name. "This is not good news, guys. I need your help, and Severus also needs your help."

The expressions of the three professors immediately became serious.

"What's going on, Albus?" asked Professor McGonagall. "Is Severus injured?"

Dumbledore shook his head and nodded.

"What does this mean? Is Severus injured?" Professor Flitwick asked anxiously.

"Although Severus was not injured, he encountered something more troublesome than being injured."

Three professors: "..."

Is this nonsense?

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