Hogwarts Homecoming

Dumbledore had indeed found him a good job.

Dumbledore left in a hurry, tired of traveling and traveling, he couldn't wait to go back to his exclusive bathroom to take a bath to clean up his exhaustion, while Amosta was still leaning on the sofa in the office thinking about what the principal Dumbledore just explained .

This is indeed not a simple job.

The specific competition events of the Triwizard Tournament are top secret. At this stage, the competition group has not even selected the confrontation event to be held. Drawn lots for each event.

And without knowing the events of the competition in advance, it is indeed a bit difficult for him to come up with a safety plan to ensure the safety of the little wizards.

But Amostar doesn't have a choice, does he?

As Dumbledore said, as the headmaster of this school, he must strive for this honor for the school, and Amosta, who graduated from Hogwarts and holds an important position related to security, must also do his best Try your best, otherwise, if the wizards in the British wizarding world know that Hogwarts lost the honor of being the host because of the lack of security work, how many people will poke him in the back!

In addition, Dumbledore also told him that he must prepare a safety plan as soon as possible, because this matter is of great importance, and his plan must be approved by the Ministry of Magic, specifically, the Department of International Magic Cooperation related to this event. And endorsement from the Department of Magical Sports and Sports.

Barty Crouch.

Thinking of this person, Amosta who stood up and paced could not help but frown slightly.

The two have no grievances at all, and Amosta even has a little appreciation for Barty Crouch, but because Amosta almost unequivocally supports Amelia, the two are essentially 'political opponents' .

Speaking of which, Barty Crouch was really lucky.

Originally, because of the misjudgment of Sirius being imprisoned, old Barty should be unlucky. According to Fudge's pre-conceived idea, he would directly use this incident as an opportunity to exclude Barty Crouch from Wizenga. In addition to Momo, immediately, it promoted the ferment of public opinion, causing Batty to lose his position as the Director of the Cooperation Department of the International Ministry of Magic.

But who would have thought that Barty Crouch's extreme remarks in the Wizengamot Trial Court, and Peter's unexplained death immediately made his prestige in the hearts of some people with an extremely sense of justice not diminished? increase.

Batty once again secured his seat, and if the Triwizard Tournament is successfully held and Hogwarts is finally the host, this is another remarkable achievement. Maybe he can use this to turn the tables and finally win It might be possible to get a glimpse of the position of the Minister of Magic.

It's not in Amostar's interest for Barty Crouch to take the stage.

Do you want to take advantage of the maneuver and let Hogwarts.

The moment this idea appeared in Amosta's mind, he was suppressed, one size at a time. He couldn't treat the bottom line and integrity as a trifle like those politicians.

The errand that Dumbledore threw over unexpectedly disrupted many of Amosta's plans. The "Physical Education" that he valued so much has just entered a substantive stage. If he loses it now, the previous training will be wasted .

It was gloomy.

Amosta came to the window, sniffing the fresh air that gradually lost heat, rubbing the center of his brows, and watching the playground.

Taking advantage of the short time before dinner, many young wizards were having fun on the lawn, and on the Quidditch field surrounded by stands, several young wizards from Hufflepuff College were faithfully performing their tasks. order to complete today's running exercises.

Amosta suddenly laughed a few times, turned his head and walked towards the door, preparing to go downstairs for dinner.

Now, he felt a bit of Professor McGonagall's pain—what it was like to work under the hands of a hands-off shopkeeper.

Harry and the others did not dare to get too close. They hid at the corner of the stairs on the third floor and watched with concern as Sirius strode into Professor Brian's office. His figure was within sight of several people.

Earlier, Sirius had rushed to trouble Snape because of him. Although he himself assured Harry that he just wanted to have a good chat with Snape about his teaching attitude, after knocking on the door several times, Snape After there was still no response from Nepe's office, Sirius still couldn't help breaking open the door that kept people out in an impolite way.

Seeing the miraculous plant and animal specimens floating in the colorful solution placed against the wall, Harry and Sirius frowned at the same time, showing the same expressions of disgust.

There was no one to be seen in the private storage room further inside. Just when the two people were wondering if Blaise Zabini had provided them with false information, the patron saint of Professor Bryan came through the wall and stayed between the two of them. before.

"Professor Snape, and Professor Dumbledore--"

He and Sirius were rushing to the third floor, and happened to meet Hermione and Ron on the first floor who were in a hurry to find them. Hermione said out of breath,

"He's both—both in Professor Blaine's office."

"Interesting--" Faced with Hermione's reminder, Sirius just sneered, "Could it be that the snot-nosed villain complained first?"

"It doesn't look like it, little, Sirius—"

Even though Sirius asked repeatedly, Ron was still not used to calling him by his name in front of a professor. He stammered,

"Professor Dumbledore, at least, he seems to be in a good mood, no, he doesn't look angry."

"I'm fine, Sirius, really!"

Even if it was a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair, Sirius didn't feel afraid. He was going to go in and meet Snape by himself, but Harry held his arm tightly and looked at him firmly.

"You can't fight Snape in front of Professor Dumbledore and Professor Blaine, please, Sirius, don't tell him the truth!"

In fact, Harry wanted to say that he would rather be made things difficult by Snape a hundred times, rather than being kicked out of Hogwarts by Dumbledore after Sirius fought Snape again and again.

Perhaps it was the sincerity in Harry's eyes that touched Sirius, he seemed to have calmed down a bit, and after giving Harry a reassuring smile, he broke free from Harry's hand and strode towards Professor Brian's office.

The waiting time is always the hardest.

The three of Harry stayed at the corner of the stairs. They didn't dare to get too close, because the two most powerful wizards in the world stayed in that office. They didn't dare to expect that Professor Dumbledore and Professor Bryan wouldn't find out. They eavesdropped, but they still couldn't help stretching their ears.

The little wizards coming and going looked at them with strange eyes, but Harry was in no mood to pay attention, and was always worried about the fate of Sirius.

"Don't worry, Harry—"

Hermione noticed that Harry's fists were clenched tightly all the time, she patted his shoulder for fear, her tone was gentle,

"Professor Dumbledore and Professor Bryan will not distinguish between right and wrong. They must know that Sirius just wants to help you get rid of - Professor Snape's prejudice. He didn't want to cause trouble."

To be honest, Hermione's statement was not very objective.

Sirius really wanted to help him get rid of Snape, but it was also true that he himself didn't like Snape.

Minutes and seconds passed, as if a whole day had passed, and finally there was movement from dozens of feet away.

Harry rushed out the moment the door hinge squeaked, but just after taking two steps, his body froze and his expression froze.

The first person to come out was Snape, his face was uglier than ever since Harry knew this person, moreover, Snape seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, he used to come and go like the wind when he walked The footsteps were a bit erratic.

Could it be that Snape was the one who was expelled? !

If it wasn't for the stricken expression on Sirius who followed him out of the door, Harry might really have thought so.

Harry didn't care about the eyes of Snape who was passing by him lingering on his face, he rushed over directly, and once again supported Sirius, who looked a bit weak,

"What's the matter, Sirius?"

Harry glanced at Snape who had gone downstairs, and asked worriedly,

"You two—I mean, you didn't do anything, did you?"