The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

Then they thought that Xiao Er seemed to be the vice president of his family, and even if the snake courtyard won the duel, they didn't have to wash their stinky socks for a month.

Immediately also shouted together excitedly.

"The vice president is awesome!"

"The vice president is awesome!"

"..."

Well, the little snakes were shouting vigorously, when someone suddenly compared their voices.

So, the two sides began to shout louder than whose voice was louder, and the shouting was heart-piercing and howling.

Draco's eyeballs were about to pop out.

Therefore, the loud shouts on the ring side seemed to break through the clouds, and even the Hogwarts students who were staying in the distance heard the movement and were puzzled.

The principal's office on the eighth floor.

Dumbledore, who was teasing the phoenix leisurely, moved his ears, and came to the window sill to look into the distance.

After hearing what the students shouted, he couldn't help but frown.

"Ok?"

Chapter 71 Who doesn't have a few past events that need to swallow grievances?

In front of the window sill of the principal's office, Dumbledore's eyes under the half-moon glasses flickered in thought.

"Are you looking forward to it?"

Dumbledore muttered to himself, and stretched out his hand, intending to call for Fox to let him call the little guy.

Today, an old friend just brought him some oriental red robes, but he happened to not know how to soak them.

Well, there are some things that must be clearly distinguished after all. The sweet party and the bitter party must die?

Dumbledore is good at persuasion, so...  

Fawkes flew to his shoulder, Dumbledore was about to speak, but a silver button in his arms began to feel hot.

Dumbledore's old face darkened.

"Gellert!"

Yes, Sick and Wicked Grindelwald is calling him again.

He had just finished dealing with the old fellow, calming down a dozen Ministry of Magic.

He had just returned to Hogwarts, so he was about to rectify school affairs.

Did Grindelwald use some kind of magic to supervise himself, knowing that he was idle?

Dumbledore sighed, rubbed the center of his brows, turned around and came to the full length mirror, changed into a gorgeous moon white robe, and took care of his thick white beard.

After becoming a spiritual old man, he came to a cabinet with satisfaction, opened it and took out some "health care products" that were also brought by old friends.

I heard that eating this health product can supplement calcium and strengthen the body, although I don't know what calcium is. .

That’s how it is sometimes, and it’s only when it’s needed that it’s valued.

Those old friends were worried that he was too old to restrain Grindelwald and protect the wizarding world, so all kinds of tonics were sent to him.

It's cheap Gellert now.

Holding the gift box, Dumbledore disappeared in a flash of fire.

Ten minutes ago, on the arena outside the castle.

Suddenly Shaw's scalp tightened, and he turned his head to look at Hogwarts. Although he didn't see anyone clearly, he knew in his heart who belonged to that divine looking gaze just now.

After thinking about it for a while, it seems that Lao Deng can't be too idle, and he should reveal more "information" to his pen pal later.

Unintentionally, Shaw, Grindelwald, and Dumbledore formed a restrained triangle closed loop. . .

After Xiao Er waved his hands to calm everyone down easily, he shook his head while watching the twelve students who were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

He controlled the electric shock effect very well, so these people probably didn't dare to stand up because they were speechless and ashamed at the moment.

"Okay, if you like to lie down, just lie down. Remember to consciously collect everyone's smelly socks and underpants for a while. You are not allowed to wash them with magic, and someone will supervise them."

Xiao Er teased, making everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

But some people couldn't laugh. Cedric is a little hungry now. He wondered if he should organize the rotten little badgers by himself and practice?

Think about it, forget it, life shouldn’t be so tiring, isn’t it delicious and delicious?

Shaw walked down the stage and went directly to the castle, and the high-spirited Alice led the little snakes to follow along the way.

Coincidentally, Shaw and McGonagall, who had already come out of the corner and was aggrieved, confronted each other head-on.

The two nodded to each other, and quickly reached a certain tacit understanding.

Mag then angrily went to find trouble with the lion cubs, and Mag's angry reprimand was faintly heard in Shaw's ear.

"You, you, you, and you, you are so daring, Gryffindor's face has been completely lost by you, what about your courage, when did you become a conspirator!"

"Hmph, still have the energy to think about it? You, yes, it's you, still have the face to laugh, everyone, practice more! Add questions! Even if I don't sleep, I want to watch you finish it!"

"..."

Shore held a three-second silence for the lion cub, then lost his chance.

Snape gave Shaw a hard look first as a large bat floated out of the bushes around the corner.

Then he scanned all the little snakes with indifferent eyes, and said ironically.

"You have really lost all the glory of Slytherin, and you have to rely on one or two people to turn the tide, huh, people who are arrogant may be proud?"

"Proud? How can pride make a first-year student so arrogant? Draco! You are really embarrassing to the Malfoy family. Come back to the office with me later."

Draco's hair was frizzed, and he turned his head in despair, looking at the omnipotent Shaw for help.

Xiao Er seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, and also turned his head to look elsewhere, very synchronized.

After Snape spit out a lot of venom, he pinched the back of Draco's neck like a chicken and walked towards the school.

The little snakes trembled in fright.

Shaw was amused, Draco was both unlucky and self-inflicted.

During the pre-match rankings, in order to 100% fulfill the agreement with Snape, Shaw was going to let Theodore mess with Harry.

But Draco, who had tasted the sweetness, insisted on a confrontation with Harry. Well, Xiao Er always couldn't refuse the little cousin's request.

Now it's really self-inflicted.

Thinking of Theodore, Shaw thought about one more thing, and asked Alice back.

"Where does Theodore usually practice spells?"

Alice knew this, and pointed in one direction.

"On the east side of the Black Lake, on a pile of rocky beaches, Theodore is indeed hardworking and worthy of the trust given by the chief."

"Well, everything is fine, and you are fine too."

Xiao Er nodded, and let the smiling Alice lead the little snakes back to school first.

When he came to the east side of the Black Lake, he heard the sound of magic spells exploding from a pile of rocks.

He walked over to take a closer look, and saw that Theodore's forehead was sweating, and he was a little embarrassed, but his expression was firm.

This guy was running and jumping around a stone on the rugged rocky beach. He didn't care if his hand was bruised, and the wand in his hand kept casting spells on the stone in the middle.

And Shaw also found some small animals running out of the Forbidden Forest nearby, such as rabbits and squirrels, these small animals were eating some nuts on the side.

One of the white rabbits had a leg wound that was still bandaged, clearly the work of Theodore.

Theodore also noticed that someone was approaching, and he didn't care who it was. He turned his back, and issued a disarming spell with one finger of his wand.

But it was too late to see people clearly.

Fortunately, Shaw's reaction was not slow, he took out his wand and picked it at will, using the "curse reversal" technique to deflect the spell.

Then he looked at Theodore with a smile.

Theodore hurried forward and bowed.

"Sorry, Chief, I didn't know it was you."

Shaw waved his hand indifferently.

"It doesn't matter, the vigilance is very good and deserves commendation."

Except for the fact that Theodore was hot-blooded when he was in the second grade, he is actually a person who is not good at words, and he can't talk for a while.

Xiao Er looked at this thin and pale young man, madness flickered in his indifferent eyes from time to time.

Recalling the previous conversation with Flitwick, don't let the second half of your life heal your childhood.

Xiao Er is not a "leader" who can't listen to persuasion and can't tolerate opinions.

After self-realization, I also felt the need to enlighten those around me.

Although he liked Theodore's ruthless character and handling methods, he didn't want him to die of madness.

He reached out and patted Theodore's shoulder, speaking earnestly.

"Theodore, who doesn't have a few past events that need to be forced to swallow grievances?

Some people cried and confessed, but some were unyielding.

There is light when you look up, and there is shadow when you look down. Life is sometimes a momentary choice.

So, I need you to be happy. "

Theodore was stunned, as if many unbearable things flashed in his eyes.

His father hated his indisputable insults and beatings, his father crazily killing his beloved pets, and the day after day of being confined in a dark room...

It wasn't until he saw the chief's radiance that it brought a ray of warmth and hope to his overcast sky.

Theodore's complexion changed, and his pale ascetic face was momentarily distorted, and he could feel the warmth of his shoulders and palms.

He nodded slowly, showing a bright smile.