Professor, please pay the debt

Harry came to Dumbledore's office and found that Snape and McGonagall were also here. The three of them had obviously discussed it for a while, and it was clear from their expressions that they had not reached an agreement.

"Harry, my boy..."

Dumbledore looked the same as before.That is to say, old but without the slightest sign of dying.

If Harry hadn't seen his right hand scorched by the ring, he would be worrying about how to get rid of Dumbledore by now.

"Good morning, Professor Dumbledore, good morning, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape."

Harry said hello like a good boy.Both the principal and his dean responded with a nod and a smile respectively, only his lover responded with a cold snort.

- What a personality!As expected of the person I have my eyes on!

"Sit down, Harry, sit next to Professor McGonagall, and you will find that the honey tea in front of you is a bit cold. However, it is indeed what we prepared for you, so you can drink it..." Dumbledore said.

"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore, but I just finished my breakfast and I can't drink anything at the moment."

Others add honey to black tea to taste, but Dumbledore adds black tea to honey, oh... only he appreciates this taste!

"Ah... early, yes, it should be breakfast time now, then..." Dumbledore looked at his two professors, as if asking for advice, "I have classes in the morning..." Professor McGonagall said ,"Hurry up, please!"

"Yeah, come on," Snape said.

"Well, since you're all saying that..."

Dumbledore agreed with the approach of the two professors, and then turned to Harry, "So Harry, I heard that you saw Thicknesse from the Ministry of Magic last night, can you tell me, what do you think of him?"

Harry had been prepared, "He...well, his hair is like a unicorn's mane..."

"Potter!"

Snape interrupted him angrily, "You were alone with this man for 10 minutes, did you only notice his hair!"

"It's not just the hair, I've noticed other things too. It's just that his hair stands out the most, so I said it first..." Harry explained.

"Then what else did you notice? Tell me, let me use this to judge, what replaced the normal brain cells in your head."

Snape raised his eyebrows, seemingly annoyed.This made Harry feel very confused, but now the primary target is Dumbledore, so Harry can only temporarily let go of his lover's strange emotions.

"You don't have to worry about my brain cells, they're fine!"

"Potter!"

Professor McGonagall reminded him majestically.Harry had to get back to business.

"Yes, Professor McGonagall! This Mr. Thicknesse, he gives me the impression, oh...his eyes are light blue, like the color of a clear sky..."

"Didn't you notice that he has crow's feet?" Snape asked blankly.

"I really didn't pay attention to this, maybe it's because of the lack of light. But... I think he should have wrinkles, he looks quite old." Harry said.

"Okay, so go on, what else do you see besides his hair and eyes?"

Snape's tone made Harry ambiguous, but he could only continue as he asked.

"He's quite thin, not tall enough to reach my eyebrows, but his legs are quite long."

"so……"

Snape's voice was soft and smooth as silk, but Harry could sense that he was angry!Merlin, what's wrong?

"Your impression of Mr. Thicknesse is that he has a slender figure, a pair of beautiful eyes like a clear sky, and long silver-white hair that looks like a unicorn...Then your conclusion is..."

To follow Snape's lead, Harry should have said that Mr. Thicknesse was a very charming wizard.

Of course, Nigel had been a real handsome man in his youth, and he had a lot of people after him.But Harry wouldn't be so stupid as to praise a high-ranking Ministry of Magic official in front of Dumbledore.

"You're maliciously misleading me, Professor Snape!" said Harry.

"Potter!" McGonagall reminded again.

"It's really not my fault, you've seen it all..." Harry yelled at his dean very aggrieved.

"Don't get excited, Harry, don't get excited..." Dumbledore finally agreed to say a word, "Young people often can't restrain their emotions, and they say or do something as soon as their heads are hot, but later, they don't know what to do." I feel so regretful, I hope you, don’t do that. And you, Severus, I understand you, I can understand your expression, but Harry doesn’t, so... please restrain yourself.”

This mediation method of playing 16 big boards each temporarily suppressed the quarrel between the two people, and then Dumbledore said to Harry, "In addition to observing Thickness's appearance... well, you observe very well." Carefully, so, besides this? You are [-] years old, almost an adult, do you only use your eyes to judge a person?"

"Oh, you know, I saw him for the first time, and it was only 10 minutes, and I didn't... oh, yes, perfume! He smells very good, I guess he must wear perfume. Probably A combination of ylang-ylang and bitter orange, perhaps white sandalwood, is aromatic and memorable."

With a bang, the chair Harry was sitting on suddenly disappeared, and he fell to the ground with a scream.

"Professor Snape!" McGonagall screamed reproachfully, "I thought there was only one minor here!"

"Sorry, Professor McGonagall, my hand slipped!"

Snape spread his hands and raised his legs, shirking responsibility lightly.

"enough!"

Dumbledore stopped the quarrel between the two teachers, changed into an armchair to signal Harry to sit down, and cast a warning look at Snape, "Harry, I hope you don't blame Professor Snape for this , he's just a little impatient. I think you should understand that no one here cares what perfume Mr. Thicknesses wears. I want to know what he said to you and how you answered it."

Before Harry sat down, he gave Snape a savage look—you wait, I'll clean you up on the bed!

Then answer the principal's question, "His topic is not as attractive as his perfume, it's all nonsense!"

Without waiting for anyone to ask, Harry said all the words he made up, "He asked me how life at school was, did I have a girlfriend, what courses did I take, why didn't I take Charms, if I took Charms class, he is sure to make me an Auror after graduation...

When I refused, he said a bunch of powers of the Ministry of Magic and so on, and then asked me if I knew where Principal Dumbledore had gone. I said, why don't you ask him, and the time will come later, s Professor Nepe rushed in and chased him away. "

"Ah... they are interested in my whereabouts, yes, I noticed it. In fact, they sent Desly to follow me..."

"No!" McGonagall was screaming, "They can't do this to you!"

"But they did, so I had to put a spell on Dessert, and I'm sorry, but I had to, I gotta get rid of him. So... Harry, you want to know where I've been ?"

"Oh……"

Harry was obviously taken aback, he hadn't expected to be asked such a question, so he took a look at Professor McGonagall - the old witch was sitting in her lap.

Harry seemed inspired, and he replied shrewdly, "No, Professor Dumbledore, I don't want to inquire about your privacy. It would be too rude to do so. I can't let my dean lose face in front of his colleagues and superiors!"

Snape snorted coldly and said, these words sound familiar!

McGonagall straightened her back and helped her straight collar button, "Well, Harry, I know you are a good boy..." Dumbledore smiled gratifiedly, "Oh, I think I have delayed I have taken too much of your time. So, just one last question, crystal ball, Harry, I heard about your wonderful mirrored crystal ball, I regret not being able to catch up, your two professors are very impressed The crystal ball and the memories it bears are full of praise, which aroused my curiosity. So, I would like to borrow your crystal ball to see, can I?"

"Of course, Professor Dumbledore! But... please pay 100 Galleons first."

Dumbledore's old face, which had only had a kind and kind expression for nearly a hundred years, unexpectedly showed surprise. This third expression made Harry very refreshed, and it was worth 100 Galleons just for this.

"I don't understand, Harry, can you explain? Did your two professors pay Galleons too?"

"Of course not. Last night was actually the premiere ceremony of the memory of wolf slaying. Oh, this is the name Fred gave to that memory. He thinks this name is very exciting. The mirrored crystal ball named after it will definitely Popular."

Harry looked at the three of them, seeing that their expressions were still puzzled, so he said, "Don't you understand...that is, I sold my memory to George and Fred, who made crystal ball pushers To the market, everyone earns [-]% of the money.

So, I'm sorry, Professor Dumbledore, except for the guests invited to last night's premiere, anyone who wants to see the crystal ball will have to pay. "

No one expected that Harry would do this. The three professors were a little unfamiliar with the means of doing business, so after a long time, Professor McGonagall asked, "Mr. Potter, are you going to do business? Are you going to be like Twins drop out of school like that..."

"No, Professor McGonagall, I won't..." Harry said proudly, "Actually, I don't need it, just like this time, I just need to hand over my memory, and the rest, Fred It's all covered with George, I just need to deposit the Galleons I earn in Gringotts and everything will be fine!"

"That sounds like a great deal!"

Dumbledore's complexion was already very bad-this is understandable, because he failed to gain anything from this conversation, he asked suspiciously, "But Harry, are you short of money? I don't think so You know, you have two vaults. Although I don't know what Sirius's vault is like, but your father's, I have kept it for you. I know that there is enough money there for you to spend your whole life. Why are you so eager to make money? "

"Oh...Professor Dumbledore! What you mean by spending a lifetime is when I am alone. But I can't be alone forever...In fact, I have a lover who likes to flush toilets with gold Galleons, So... I'm under a lot of pressure!"