Chapter 312

"What kind of person is Klein Greenwald?"

After hearing this, Haig, who was slightly drunk, was stunned for a while before he replied with a laugh.

"Of course it's a genius. He's the greatest guy I've ever seen.

Really, swear to Merlin! "

"Really..."

With a serious expression on his face, little buddy quietly sipped the strong smelling liquor.

"Tell me about him. You know, I'm always busy working outside. I don't have much chance to pay attention to domestic affairs."

Hogsmeade's tavern is the easiest place to get information, and he believes it.

No, a few bottles of old flame whisky successfully opened Hagrid's chatterbox.

"He is a good boy, very polite and warm-hearted to people..."

The big man was talkative and didn't talk about serious places for a long time.

Little buddy listened with patience. When several bottles of whisky had bottomed out, he finally asked for the information he wanted to know most.

"What about interpersonal relations? Hehe, he is not Dumbledore's student. Other people have a good relationship with him."

Since there are no weaknesses in the target, we can only find weaknesses in the people around the target.

Better be a little girl, Jean Klein Greendevo loves the kind of life and death.

Little buddy thought secretly and couldn't help pricking his ears.

"Well, uh, I really know!"

Hagrid hiccupped and blushed.

He pricked up his fingers and counted them.

"Severus is his mentor. God, I've never seen anyone more defending Klein than that person, as well as Parkinson and Malfoy in their college. It's said that he has a distant ancestor

Oh, by the way, we can't forget our Hermione. She has liked Klein for a long time. "

Drink some wine, Hagrid's mouth is like an old lady's cotton trousers waist, and there is no door at all.

The more little buddy listened, the happier he was.

So many people and Klein Greendevo has a close relationship. He has a lot of operating space!

"Also, who else is there? Ah, how did I forget."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice. Hagrid opened his mouth for a long time and didn't say why.

Finally, as soon as he closed his eyes, he plunged directly into the plate used to hold wine and vegetables.

The people around were startled, but when they saw Hagrid, they went to do what they should do.

"Bartender, check out."

Seeing Hagrid completely drunk, the smile on little buddy's face gradually disappeared.

He took out a few gold coins from his pocket and threw them on the table. He grabbed his little soft hat, put it on, and braved the snow out of the "three brooms".

Meanwhile, Hogwarts.

"It is the duty of Every warrior to choose a partner for the opening dance."

After the "Metamorphosis" class, Professor McGonagall left Klein alone and carefully ordered the Christmas ball not long after.

"Remember, you must wear a special dress. Don't be so casual."

Although Klein is a very stable child, he can't control his temper (beating kakarov).

She felt that only when she gave orders in all aspects could she ensure that nothing went wrong.

"Well, I see."

Klein showed no resistance.

But Professor McGonagall was still worried and asked tentatively.

"Do you know what kind of dress it is? If you are in trouble, the school can help you prepare it."

"No! I mean, no, just prepare yourself."

Good guy, if Professor McGonagall were to prepare them, his image would be ruined.

"Well, since you don't want to..."

Professor McGonagall has some regrets.

Originally, she wanted to show off her secret tailoring skills.

"Thank you, professor. I'll go first if there's nothing wrong."

Klein laughed a few times, said hello, and hurried away - he was afraid that if he stayed a little longer, the legendary big purple robe would be put on himself.

But, prom?

It's Christmas in the twinkling of an eye

He thought silently, and suddenly Dumbledore's secret words came to his mind.

"Klein, are you there?"

"In ~"

Klein felt that Dumbledore's behavior was no different from that of the elderly who had just learned to use wechat. When he was free, he would talk to him from time to time.

"Come to my office and have something to discuss with you."

"OK."

Anyway, the class is over. It's all right now.

Klein went all the way up to the eighth floor of the castle.

Under the gaze of stone monsters on both sides of the gate, he pushed the door in with ease.

"Oh, here you are."

Dumbledore looked up and smiled gently at Klein.

It is rare that the portraits of principals on the wall did not fall into a coma - it seems that what we are going to discuss today is not "shameful".

"Good evening, principal Dumbledore, principals."

Klein smiled and sat down on the only couch in the room, crossing his legs.

"Well, you came to me today..."

Dumbledore smiled and picked up a stack of documents.

"Look at this first."

"Huh?"

Dumbledore's behavior was so abnormal that Klein couldn't help wondering.

After receiving the parchment flying over, he looked closely, but found that it was all about himself.

[exemption certificate for ordinary wizard level examination (o.w.l)]

Turn the page again.

[exemption certificate of ultimate wizard level (n.e.w.t.s)]

What is this!

Walk?

Klein looked up and wondered.

"Headmaster, this is not in line with the rules."

"I know it's against the rules, but do you think I'm trying to please you?"

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and said helplessly.

"Since you killed the hydra, the people in the Ministry of magic can't sit still.

Many people jointly wrote that your ability has long been out of the scope of ordinary students and stay in school... "

"Wait, do they even interfere with this?"

Klein changed his posture and laughed.

"It's also a mistake when you have the ability."

"Don't worry."

Pressing down his palm, Dumbledore looked relieved at Klein.

"They just think it's a waste to continue to be a student with your ability. Although the professors in the school are excellent, they can't teach you too much.

Simply put, they want you to join, and all departments of the Ministry of magic are up to you! "

Hearing this, Klein understood.

It turns out that it's not your ability that makes people afraid, but your body that makes people greedy.

"No, I don't want to go to the Ministry of magic. I want to stay at school!"

I'm kidding. Those officials of the Ministry of magic take themselves too seriously.

He doesn't want to leave. Does anyone dare to force him to leave school?

"Ah, that's right!"

Unexpectedly, Dumbledore seemed very happy, showing an expression that had been expected.

"I knew you would say that

By the way, are you interested in being a professor? "

KLEIN: