DNF Meets Harry Potter

The previous attack made the whole of Hogwarts panic and everyone was in danger for a while, especially the little Muggle-born wizards. Their fear almost reached the peak. With a few lessons learned, they went to the toilet in the middle of the night They all had to drag their roommates along, for fear that they would become the next target of attack.

Now that Karl stopped Lockhart's plot and shattered the sword of Damocles hanging above their heads, they were naturally relieved.

Dumbledore at the guest table smiled slightly at him. With Tom's example, he didn't want Karl to become the second Voldemort, and judging from the attributes of the power he controlled, if he lost control, the wizarding world would likely usher in a new era. A nuclear level, which is much more powerful than Voldemort, so some guidance is necessary.

Dumbledore looked at the relaxed and happy smiles of the young wizards in the audience, and thought that it would be great if this kind of life could continue. He didn't say anything to affect the atmosphere at the moment, but quietly waited for them to calm down by themselves.

After a long while, he waited until his voice had subsided a little before he continued to speak leisurely: "Although Mr. Harris has done this perfectly, I actually don't advocate it!

The correct approach should be to report to the professor you can find at Hogwarts as soon as possible, or to inform me directly in the principal's office..."

When Dumbledore said this, he paused and looked at the Gryffindor table: "Mr. Weasley and Miss Granger did a very good job on this point! They found out that Mr. Potter was missing After that, they went to the principal's office to notify me in time! So I will add 25 points to each of them!"

There was another burst of applause from the audience, and the sound of the Gryffindor long table instantly overwhelmed the other three colleges, and the Weasley twins cheered loudly as if they were afraid that someone might not hear them.

Hermione laughed very happily when she heard the extra points. She didn't expect that she could get fifty points for nothing.

Seeing Ravenclaw and Gryffindor entering the carnival next door, the faces of the Slytherins on the side were almost turning green.

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As for the Hufflepuffs, it had nothing to do with them. They hadn't won the House Cup for more than fifty years, so they were happy to eat melons and watch the show at the moment.

"In addition, I would also like to thank Miss Nayari! She found a way from the ancient magic book and cooperated with Professor Snape to restore the vitality of those students who were attacked by brewing potions, and made a great contribution to the college. contribute.

So I'm going to give Niari a special contribution award, and add 100 points to Ravenclaw! "

A golden trophy appeared in Dumbledore's hand, and he held it grandly.

Naiyali smiled lightly, and stepped forward to take it, thinking that it would definitely be able to make a lot of gold jewelry when melted.

Carl, who was sitting below, looked at the rose in his hand distressedly, and finally absorbed Tom Riddle's remaining soul before growing one, because the petals on it were missing three more.

It seems a bit of a loss to exchange a special contribution award and 100 points!

Forget it, let Naiyali be happy~, just kill some giant eight-eyed spiders to make up for it in the future, it's no big deal...

"Okay, that's all for today! I think everyone can enjoy the dinner party now!"

Dumbledore waved his hand, and the four college long tables were filled with sumptuous food in an instant.

Just when everyone was about to feast, the door of the auditorium suddenly opened.

Lucius Malfoy walked in quickly with his snake staff, his platinum blonde hair was blown by the blowing wind, behind him the house elf Dobby trembled follow behind.

"Dumbledore, what do you want me to do?"

Lucius looked at Dumbledore at the guest table with a sullen face, and secretly thought something was wrong, why is this scene so familiar?

"Mr. Malfoy, after the unanimous decision of me and the other eleven school managers, maybe you are no longer qualified to serve as the twelve school directors~..."

Dumbledore stood up smiling, and a roll of parchment suddenly appeared in his hand. He gently opened it, and the golden writing was projected onto the sky above the auditorium through magic projection.

Lucius Malfoy's face was very ugly. He had forced Dumbledore to step down in the same way once upon a time, but he never thought that this matter would happen to him. Looking at the joint names of the other eleven school managers and Dumbledore on the parchment, the anger and sorrow of being betrayed instantly filled his heart.

Those bloody bastards! Obviously, a few days ago, they happily discussed to take advantage of the Hogwarts attack to drive Dumbledore out of power, and then replace them with a puppet to take charge of Hogwarts themselves.

But how long? In just over two months, they all changed their minds and even played a good show of making things worse, kicking themselves, the promoter, out of the board of directors.

Dumbledore, you are so vicious! What a play to get, it really made me hard to guard against...

Lucius Malfoy figured it out. I'm afraid there are quite a few Dumbledores on the board of directors, and those scumbags sold themselves out without hesitation when they saw that the momentum was wrong. Now the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, and he glanced at Dobby from the corner of his eyes like a poisonous snake, thinking about how to deal with this house elf who acted without permission and brought himself into the pit when he went back.

Is it Avada? Or is it Avada?

At the same time, he couldn't figure out why that diary appeared in Hogwarts out of thin air! Could it be that the damned purple-robed wizard deliberately slandered him because he was unhappy, or that he was originally Dumbledore's man, and his ultimate goal was to kick himself out of the school board?

Lucius thought more and more viciously in his heart, exuding a cold breath all over his body. Dobby, who was following behind him, couldn't help shivering.

"Niyari, give me your handkerchief! Soon we will have a cheap labor to help us with housework!"

At this time, Karl seemed to suddenly think of something, and said to Naiyari beside him with joy.

What Harry could do, of course he could! There is no cheaper labor than house elves, and the price/performance ratio is awesome!

"What does cheap labor have to do with handkerchiefs? What the hell have you got?"

Naiyali asked very puzzled, but obediently took out a purple handkerchief with a faint floral fragrance from her sleeve.

"See that house-elf next to Lucius? He'll be following us soon!"

Carl smiled mysteriously and explained to him.

"Oh~...you're going to play with flowers again? Sure enough, it's a bad stomach, but well~, I like it..."

Naiyali's eyes also shone with excitement.