The Dark Lord's Guide to Employment at Hogwarts

A few weeks after the mutual aid society was established.

The long-dormant mutual aid society has once again launched a large-scale action!

The core members of the club, led by Li Weide, led a group of members who had been bullied and found the former bullies...

The Li Weide this time is not the same Li Weide who brought a few people with him.

This time, dozens of people followed behind Li Weide...

And most of them are high-caliber senior students!

From the outset, this was not a fair negotiation.

Faced with Li Weide's super lineup, those former bullies were scared and burst into tears.

After a sincere apology, many were frightened and followed Abraxas on the spot...

If you can't beat them, join...

However, Levid still used the same tactics he used against Abraxas to deal with them.

Only after they have been completely forgiven by those they once bullied can they join the mutual aid society!

After undergoing rounds of rigorous obedience tests, many who originally believed in pure-blood supremacy had their values ​​​​forced to be rectified... and then, like Abraxas, became good young people in the mutual aid society...

Although the methods were somewhat cruel, the atmosphere at Hogwarts, especially in Slytherin, miraculously became much better.

The originally conservative pure-blood families were also constantly divided and weakened by Li Weide...

Professor Slughorn, who was planning to reorganize Slytherin House, was very pleased with this.

With the strong intervention of Professor Slughorn in the later stage.

Of the large group of purebloods who originally believed in the supremacy of purebloods, only a small number remain.

Moreover, they have changed from openly and unscrupulously advocating the supremacy of pure-bloods to now discussing it quietly in private.

The idea of ​​pure-blood supremacy has also gone from being politically correct to being condemned by everyone...

All these changes started with Li Weide setting up a mutual aid society and were completed within just one month!

At this point, Li Weide, who had completed the last task, officially handed over the responsibility of running the society to Tom.

However, although the school atmosphere has improved, the parents of the pure-blooded little wizards who were forced to convert are not happy!

Suddenly, countless owls rushed into the principal's office...

Chapter 102 You Don’t Even Want to Call Me Captain

"Shame! It's an absolute shame!"

Angry roars were heard in Malfoy Manor.

A middle-aged man with gorgeous clothes and pale skin was walking back and forth angrily in the gorgeous living room, his long golden hair swinging wildly behind him.

"Honey, don't be like this... Don't get angry and hurt yourself." A beautiful woman next to him, dressed equally gorgeously, advised carefully.

"How could I not be angry? That bastard Abu! He actually betrayed the honor of our purebloods!" The middle-aged man pounded the ground with his cane. "Do you know how those bastards mocked me at the party today? They actually said that the Malfoy family is used to playing both sides! Bastards! Such a disgrace!"

"I think Abu had no choice. After all, he had no other choice at the time... Besides, many other children had temporarily made the same decision as him... Why do they only make fun of us?"

"Why?" Old Malfoy laughed in anger. "Of course it's because he was the first of all the pure-blood children to surrender! Why didn't he die on the spot in school? Why doesn't he have any backbone at all?"

When Mrs. Malfoy heard this, she immediately felt unhappy, because that was her precious son!

"How can you curse your own son like that? Backbone? Do you think you have it?"

Seeing his wife lose her temper, old Malfoy was a little scared.

"I... No, I have to teach him a lesson no matter what! Get me some paper! I want to send him a Howler letter!"

"Asshole! You dare to send a yelling letter to my son? You will sleep in the living room tonight!"

"I...then I can write a letter to teach him a lesson, right? You...don't hit me! I'm not going to yell at me!"

……

Hogwarts.

In the principal's office.

Principal Dippet was busy in front of the fireplace.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Principal Dippet said without looking up.

Dumbledore pushed open the door and strode in.

"Armando, I want to ask you for a leave. The Ministry of Magic... uh..."

Dumbledore looked at the busy figure of Headmaster Dippet and asked, "Armando, what are you busy with?"

"I'm cleaning up the mess, Albus."

Principal Dippet said as he grabbed a pile of letters and threw them directly into the fireplace.

The flames in the fireplace shot up and nearly set Principal Dippet's beard on fire.

"Ha! I knew there was dark magic involved! See... ignoring these guys' letters was the right thing to do!" Principal Dippet said happily.

"Armando, are you burning the letter?"

"Yes."

"Who sent the letter? There are too many..." Dumbledore asked doubtfully.

At this moment, an owl flew in through the window again.

The owl dropped a smoking letter in front of Principal Dippet and flew out the window as if escaping.

Principal Dippet reacted quickly, pulling out his wand and pointing it lightly.

"Fuck!"

The howling letter was burned to ashes before it was even opened!

"Of course it's the pure-bloods! Those two kids you brought back have done a lot of great things at Hogwarts. How could they not have opinions?" Headmaster Dippet rubbed his waist, pulled up a recliner, and sat down in front of the fireplace. "Please sit down, Albus."

Dumbledore also pulled up a chair and sat next to Headmaster Dippet.

Maybe it was because too many letters were thrown in to be burned, it felt a little stuffy in front of the fireplace.

Dumbledore calmly unbuttoned a button and asked, "What are you going to do...?"

"Dealing with what?" asked Principal Dippet.

"It's about... the mutual aid society..." Dumbledore asked tentatively.

"Why should I deal with the mutual aid society? Aren't those two kids doing very well? Horace even took the opportunity to reorganize Slytherin House... I'm not saying anything bad about you, Albus, but you brought those two kids back personally, why are you still thinking about dealing with them?" Headmaster Dippet said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

Dumbledore said helplessly: "Armando, you know that's not what I meant."

The mutual aid society was originally set up by him at the instruction of Li Weide, so of course he couldn't deal with it.

"Well, that's the best. Their club is doing well. Why bother them for no reason..." Principal Dippet saw that the fire was a little dim, and casually threw another handful of letters in.

In fact, Principal Dippet initially thought that Li Weide's mutual aid club was just a game of children playing house.

But reality gave him a surprise.

Let’s not talk about Li Weide’s correction of the bad habits of pure-blood families.

Principal Dippet is already very satisfied with the fact that students' grades have generally improved thanks to this mutual aid club.

Not to mention, he has always wanted to deal with the bad habits of the pure-blood families in Slytherin College.

After the mutual aid society appeared, the whole Hogwarts began to improve within just one month. As the headmaster, he had no reason to deal with such a benign society!

"So how do you plan to deal with the heads of pure-blood families?" Dumbledore asked.

Principal Dippet lay comfortably on the recliner, his eyes narrowed slightly. "What else can we do? Of course we ignore it. Their methods should never have been introduced to the school in the first place! Don't you think about why those children are studying the Dark Arts at such a young age?"

"Wouldn't it be a bad idea to ignore it? What if they put pressure on Hogwarts through the Ministry of Magic..."

Headmaster Dippet glanced at Dumbledore. "Do you care about the pressure from the Ministry of Magic?"

"We should always give the Ministry of Magic some respect. If it is the Ministry of Magic's opinion, we can't ignore it." Dumbledore said.

Principal Dippet said leisurely, "...I don't have time to deal with these things anyway. You are the Vice-Principal now. It's your job to deal with these troublesome matters at the Ministry of Magic."

Dumbledore frowned. "When did I become Deputy Headmaster?"

"Now. Yes... from now on, you are the deputy headmaster, Albus... anyway, the position of headmaster will definitely be yours in the future. I am already very old, and it won't be long before I retire. You have to start trying to manage Hogwarts now." Headmaster Dippet said leisurely.

"Armando... I think you just don't want to work..."

"Merlin, I've been busy for this school for so many years. Can't I take a break now that I'm old? Do you still expect a centenarian like me to keep dealing with these annoying pure-bloods? Well... it's happily decided. From now on, you will help me share all of Hogwarts' external affairs!"

"Ah... well, then I won't refuse."

"Very good, young people should do more work... Then those annoying guys will have no choice but to send you letters..."

"So that's what you were planning..."

……

In Potions class.

"I plan to design a logo, and then get a batch of badges with the logo printed on them. I will give one to each member. Then, if a gathering is needed, members can be notified directly through the badges." Tom said to Levitra who was handling the potion materials next to him while he was mixing the potion.

Li Weide gave Tom a strange look. "Have you designed the logo? Could it be... a skull spitting out a snake?"

Tom frowned. "Your taste is too poor! A skull spitting snakes? You're so imaginative!"

Levid blinked. Voldemort thought the Dark Mark was ugly? Hmm... quite magical.

"That's fine. Just come up with the design yourself. You have the final say in the club now, anyway."

"Hmm... I'm going to keep it simple and just put a redbud pattern on it. I looked it up, and the redbud flower symbolizes harmony and friendship, which perfectly fits the purpose of our mutual aid society."

"Very good, this is much better looking than a skull spitting snakes." Li Weide said happily.

"Tsk...can you stop thinking about your broken skull?" Tom said dissatisfiedly.

Li Weide chuckled twice, then asked, "How are the new purebloods in the club doing recently?"

"It's not bad," Tom said. "You're right. The environment can affect people. Those guys were a little uncomfortable at first. But after trying to integrate with us, they became different."

"It's expected... But I guess their parents must be very unhappy." Li Weide said with a smile.

Tom suddenly stopped stirring with the spoon, as if he remembered something.

"Tom, what's wrong?"

"I suddenly remembered that Abraxas has been acting a little strange lately."

"Oh? What's wrong?" Li Weide asked.

"Well... before, he was the best fit in, looking happy every day. But in recent days, he's suddenly become gloomy... He's even rarely attending club activities. I just heard you mention the issue of parents... Do you think his parents might be interfering with him?"

"That's probably true," Levid said calmly. "Because he was the first to surrender to us, and he also betrayed many people to us... Therefore, Abraxas is a traitor to these pure-bloods. The other pure-blood students are definitely not under as much pressure as he is."

In the eyes of their parents, the other pure-blood students were obviously "forced" to join Li Weide's club.

Therefore, they all believe that their children's choices are just temporary measures.

Therefore, I didn't put much pressure on my children.

But Abraxas was completely different.

When his parents find out what Abraxas did at school, they will be furious...

After all, what this guy did was not a temporary measure, he really surrendered!

Li Weide pondered for a moment, then said, "After class, ask him to come to the club activity room. I want to see him."

"Okay." Tom also felt that he should talk to him.

Now, Abraxas is a role model in the society, and we can't let him fall so easily.

As Professor Slughorn announced the end of get out of class.

The students began to pack up their books and prepare to have dinner.

"Wade, please stay for a moment." Professor Slughorn suddenly said at the podium.