Chapter 278

Dumbledore is coming?

Garrett's heart was in a sudden, and Klein's heart was in a sudden.

This

Something's going to happen!

"Our team hasn't entered the top 64 for many years. People in the magic sports department attach great importance to it.

Plus Klein, you're not a Hogwarts student. Minister Dumbledore said that he would personally commend you for the meritorious service of the team

Huh? What's the matter with you? "

Old oaks didn't know the key, but he said it himself.

But halfway through, he suddenly found Klein's expression a little strange, so he couldn't help but stop and look puzzled.

"Nothing, I'm just too happy."

Unfortunately, his uncle was still there. Klein didn't want to show any flaws. With a dry smile, he quietly lowered his head and quickly thought about the advantages and disadvantages.

First of all, Garrett and Dumbledore can't meet.

Otherwise, two hundred year old men will fight!

Secondly, in the eyes of outsiders, the Dark Lord has been imprisoned in newmond GAD. If he rashly appears here and is followed by interested people, it is easy to bring out "Sauron" and "death bloom".

And Dumbledore knew the real identity of "Soren"

"Mr. G?"

Thinking, Klein realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding.

He must not be alone now.

His unlucky uncle is more anxious than him!

"Oh, oh, since minister Dumbledore wants to see you, you can be busy and don't care about me."

Hearing Klein's cry, Garrett regained his consciousness and squeezed out a smile.

"Continue to refuel in the next game and I will always support you off the court."

"Thank you."

Avoidance should be the best way to deal with it at this stage.

Klein breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Garrett would be out of his mind and want to play the play of "old lovers are particularly jealous when they meet".

Shaking hands with his unlucky uncle again, he turned and went out to meet Dumbledore and the people of the Ministry of magic.

"Hoo ~"

Garrett looked at Klein's far away back, his eyes were a little complicated.

But after thinking about it, he pressed all his emotions at the bottom of his heart.

Having met and shook hands, he couldn't expect more.

One day, he will appear in front of Klein.

But not now

"Headmaster!"

In order to avoid dog blood, Klein rushed out of the building door and almost trotted all the way to meet Dumbledore and his party.

Dumbledore wondered, but those in the Ministry of magic thought it was normal.

Children, seeing so many senior officials of the Ministry of magic, excitement is inevitable.

"Klein, long time no see."

Although he was very strange in his heart, he remained calm. Dumbledore smiled like a kind grandfather.

Blinking, the ghost idea suddenly came to his mind. He coughed and rubbed Klein's head.

It's done!

Merlin was on the, he albus Percival woolfrick Brian Dumbledore did it!

At this moment, the old man's inner sense of achievement was even greater than "......"

Having been with Dumbledore for three or four years, Klein didn't know that the old man was taking advantage of himself.

As for you!

Don't you always sit on your desk, which makes you very unhappy. As for revenge on me on such an occasion!

The corners of his mouth closed tightly, and Klein quietly worked his magic

"Hiss!"

Dumbledore took back his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

"Headmaster, long time no see."

Klein pretended to be all right and showed a very sincere smile.

"Ha ha."

Dumbledore's beard trembled and he gave a dry smile to all the officials of the Ministry of magic.

"These are the gentlemen of the magic sports department. They are very happy to hear that you led the team into the top 64."

"Hello, Klein."

The leader of the magic sports department is a bald man with dangerous hairline and a head like a kiwi fruit. When Dumbledore and Klein finished their greetings, he hurried forward and held Klein's hand tightly.

"Well done, the English Quidditch team can have the current results, it all depends on you!"

It's a bellyful of tears to say it.

In the years of Quidditch in England, the Department of magical sports really had no status in the Ministry of magic. Just look at the subordinate departments in their department.

"English Quidditch League Headquarters (nominally)" "official gobbler Club (pitiful with few people)" "funny product patent office (funny says everything)".

But it's different now.

Under the leadership of Klein, the English Quidditch team has become a world-class strong team, and their position in the magic sports department has also risen.

Klein is not only the Savior of the England team, but also the Savior of their magic sports department!

If this were to be changed into an oriental custom, the kiwi secretary would like to offer Klein on the memorial tablet and give him two incense during the new year and festival.

"This..."

All the people I met today were too enthusiastic. Klein jumped from the corner of his eye and quietly took back his hand.

"Sorry, I'm so excited."

The director of Kiwi also noticed something wrong and smiled awkwardly.

"Everybody, please come in and talk."

Manager William finally found an opportunity to interrupt and warmly invited the people from the Ministry of magic to their headquarters building.

Dumbledore and others can't help it.

Klein thought that after such a long delay, Garrett should have "moved and changed his shadow" long ago, and he was relieved to follow Dumbledore and them to the building.

Unexpectedly, Dumbledore's expression suddenly changed as soon as he entered the door.

He jerked his nose askew, as if to be sure of something.

Klein was stunned.

I dare you. Is your old man a dog?

People can't see it, but they can smell it.

Don't exaggerate!

"Minister?"

Dumbledore's anomaly soon aroused the ideas of other magic department members. They looked at Dumbledore in doubt.

The old man consciously lost his manners and smiled awkwardly.

"No, nothing. As you know, old people tend to be distracted when they get old... And I've said many times that I'm the acting minister. Remember to add the word" acting "

Dumbledore, who deliberately blew his beard and stared, made everyone laugh.

But Klein didn't laugh.

He knew that Dumbledore should have noticed something.

"It's strange why the residual magic wave here feels so familiar..."

Dumbledore's face remained silent, and a lot of doubts rose in his heart.

It's like you can't say it when you say it.

Very awkward!

He thought carefully.

Does he have any acquaintances in the English Quidditch team?