Hogwarts Everything is Three

Ben Burst was walking on the right back side of Dumbledore, and regardless of whether the headmaster of Hogwarts was willing to talk to him or not, he kept talking without a word, and his fleshy chin followed him as he walked. And trembling, perhaps because he was walking a little anxiously, sweat oozes from his forehead. Paul Greengrass, the blond wizard with a high nose, thick eyebrows and a high forehead, raised his chin, a little arrogant.

Several other relatively decent families have also formed a group, and as supporters of Dumbledore’s Order of the Phoenix, Neville’s uncle Algie Longbottom, and Susan Burns’ aunt Amelia Born Si, and Sirius Black also followed with a serious face in silence.

And Lucius Malfoy, who no longer has the identity of the school director, walks a little behind the board members of these schools, but his long light blond hair and elegant dress like a peacock make him quite among this group of people. Presence.

　　 There was a quiet voice from the students in the auditorium, and some students from wizarding families had already told the people they had identified to their classmates.

"Oops! My uncle is here too. My grandma must have asked him to come. They all support Dumbledore in this matter..." Neville is actually more afraid of his uncle than his grandma, because Algie is a A very traditional wizard who cares about the glory of the pure-blood family. When he was young, he always wanted to take advantage of others and try to force him to show his spells.

Seamus Finnigan of Gryffindor read the name of the person he recognized, and he approached Dean Thomas, "Broken! The media these days are talking about Professor Harris and the Ministry of Magic. Principal Dumbledore had a conflict with Professor Harris. Professor Harris told Dumbledore that he had to join these school directors to expel him... Dumbledore really got them today."

"Is this all the people on the school board?" Dean didn't participate in the ancient magic class. He was lazy by nature. He simply closed his eyes and used a magic wand to randomly click on the course schedule. Mo and others responded strongly.

"Dumbledore doesn't need to call everyone. In theory, as long as he has the support of the school manager with more than half of the shares, plus his own principal, it is enough to ensure that he can decide anything at the school." Neville watched. At a glance, Dean explained to him that Neville knew that although the other party was a mixed race, his father, a wizard, was killed to protect his family during the first rise of the Mysterious Man. He has been growing up with his Muggle mother since then. Generally, Muggle-born wizards are not quite clear about these things.

After speaking, Neville couldn't help looking at his friend Floyd Brown worriedly, only to find him staring at the scene in front of him silently. At this time, under the leadership of Dumbledore, the school board The members have gone straight to Allen.

Seeing so many familiar pure-blood wizards walking into the auditorium under Dumbledore’s leadership, Draco Malfoy realized what they might be doing. His anger filled his chest, and he stood up suddenly. To Lucius Malfoy shouted, "Dad, what do you want to do! How can you do this, you don't remember what Grandpa said?"

Lucius Malfoy tilted his head so high, he looked at his son blankly, his voice was very arrogant and ruthless: "Draco, look at how you yell like this? And a little Malfoy. Is the Fu family decent? Sit back! This is not something you should be concerned about!"

Being condemned by Lucius with this tone and attitude, Draco, who usually admires his father, suddenly felt ashamed of his family name and style. He opened his mouth and wanted to continue talking. What, but Pansy sitting next to him? Parkinson was afraid that Draco would incur revenge from the Dark Lord if he continued speaking, he quickly pulled him back to his position and pressed himself against Draco to keep him from getting up and kept calming him down. He believed Allen's words.

Emily on the side did not react after these people came in, until the movements of Draco and Pansy caused her plates to make an inelegant clash with the shaking table, she wrinkled slightly. He raised his eyebrows, then lowered his knife and fork and turned his head and said softly to Draco's voice: "Draco, Pansy is right, my brother is okay, don't trouble your father."

　　Draco actually understood that he was too impulsive just now, and it was indeed improper to speak to his father in such a questioning tone in front of so many pure-blood families and classmates. But he was really unwilling to sit down like this. Watching these wizards move in Ellen’s direction, he promised Pansy that he would stop shouting, and pushed the chair behind him back and pulled directly to his side. Wenclaw sat at the long table quickly to express his attitude, and Pansy quickly followed.

　　 Crabbe and Gore, who were stuffing cakes in their mouths, were a little embarrassed—until Emily clicked on the table with her finger and asked the two big guys to pass her food, they stayed logically.

"Lucius, it looks like your son is very dissatisfied with you." Ben Bursted, who knew he had a chance to win, joked with a smile, "Draco is spoiled by you. You can get it when things are over. Teach him about his responsibilities as the heir to Malfoy."

　　 "Take care of your son Lucius, don't let him mess around like a baby, Daphne has never dared to talk to me like this." Paul Greengrass cocked the corner of his mouth, raised his head and said.

　　 "Huh, you don't need to worry about how my son teaches." Lucius snorted coldly, "I think his grades and strength are enough to show his talent and my teaching."

　　 After a brief period of uproar, Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts, walked up to Allen: "Professor Harris, I'm sorry to interrupt your meal."

　　 "Oh, good morning, Principal Dumbledore." Alan seemed to realize that they weren't here for breakfast. He stood up unhurriedly and faced each other with a group of aggressive, well-dressed pure-blood wizards.

In this kind of confrontational atmosphere, Anka on Alan’s shoulders stood up straight, flicked his tail feathers lightly, and stared sharply at Fox on Dumbledore’s shoulders-which made this poor Phoenix neck. She shrank back, and it was still fresh in the memory of the last time she was almost blinded.

"Professor Harris, I invited the board members today. Although it is a bit sudden, I want to have a meeting on school teaching before class..." Dumbledore's tone was much more serious than before, his eyes were The little wizards in the auditorium who are paying attention to their situation swept over them, "Professor Harris, you are also one of the school directors. I think let us return to my office for discussion now? I wonder what you think?"

　　 Hearing Dumbledore's words, the wizards in the seats confirmed the guess in their hearts and understood the intention of the Headmaster Hogwarts to bring so many school directors to Alan.

Gryffindor’s Katie Bell reacted the fastest. She didn’t need to judge who was right and who was wrong. She had become a Ravenclaw loyal believer and stood firmly on Allen’s side, she said loudly. "President Dumbledore, Professor Harris can't help being a good teacher or a voter of Ms. Ravenclaw. You shouldn't blame him!" After speaking, she began to walk in the direction of Alan.

　　 "I think so too."

　　 Michael Kona and Edward Fox said in unison just like the Weasley twins before. They looked at each other and saw each other from the strange surprise at the beginning to the tacit understanding at the back, and they walked towards Allen together.

Under the leadership of the two Harris training veteran wizards, the little wizards who remained in the training class and continued to stay in the ancient magic class, all stood up and surrounded Alan, expressing their attitude and Support, of course, most of the little wizards still just stay in their place blankly.

On the long Gryffindor table, Harry looked at his expressionless godfather in the school board of directors, then looked at the high school directors who raised his hand to stop the students before they spoke to them, and then remained silent. Dumbledore and his girlfriend Ginny stood up after holding each other's hands.

Ron sitting on him subconsciously raised his hand to stop Harry and his sister from opposing Dumbledore's behavior, but this action also made Ron see his own Hogwarts-style wizard robe. The sleeves of the robe ~www.ltnovel.com~ felt the warmth brought by the thermostatic function of the wizard robe that Allen gave at Christmas, and remembered the decentness that it brought to him after it was ironed and repaired. Ron's raised arm couldn't help but slip off, and the words of dissuasion suddenly choked in his throat and couldn't say it.

Ron moved the chair, and he was caught in a self-entanglement. He couldn't help but glanced at Hermione, who was standing behind Alan with red cheeks expressing support-this made Ron's center of gravity completely sit back on the chair. After looking at Lavender Brown, who was looking curious and gossiping beside him, Ron simply turned his head, not looking at Dumbledore nor Alan, and put his mind completely on the oil in front of him. Fried sausage on it.

"A bunch of idiots, do you think you are more qualified to manage the school than the school board? If I were you, I would be smarter and wouldn't jump on a warship that was destined to sink." Millison Bosd looked at So many students who supported Allen sarcastically said with some irritation. After speaking, she took out a lip balm and applied it to her plump lips pretending to be feminine. Hannah Iber, who was still sitting on the long table at Hufflepuff, was a little frustrated when she heard that: "Isn't it all you evil spirits, so I am ashamed to say?!"

This caused some little wizards from the ancient pure-blood family to start talking coldly, and seemed to be a little proud of the situation in front of them, but to the contrary, it made some people who had planned to hang up on their own. Ravenclaw and the little wizards who have already withdrawn from the intensive training class and the ancient magic class, just like Susan, after a brief dispute broke out, they simply got up and joined the ranks of Ellen's side - even among them. Including some little wizards whose families themselves are opposed to Harris.