Chapter 177： College crisis

Chapter 177: College Crisis

"You don't want to take Dumbledore," Hagrid yelled, blowing his beard and glaring. The big hound Yaya was also trembling with fear by his appearance, and let out a whine.

"You want to turn the school into your conspiracy lair. This is absolutely impossible. We won't let you succeed." Hagrid has done everything to protect Dumbledore.

"Calm down, Hagrid," Dumbledore said harshly, staring at Lucius Malfoy firmly.

"If the board wants me to leave, Lucius, I will give up the position of principal." Dumbledore said in a calm tone.

"But." Fudge looked flustered, and he stammered, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"No," Hagrid whispered. Dumbledore is the protector of the school. The school can be safe only if he is there.

Dumbledore's sharp blue eyes stared at Lucius all the time, as if to read his heart through the grey eyes of cold + no + wrong + novel ww.quu.om.

"But." Dumbledore said in a slow and clear tone, so that everyone present could hear every word of him.

"Only when everyone in the school betrayed me, I really left Hogwarts. You will, in Hogwarts, those who want to get help will always get help."

At that moment, Harry Dumbledore had something in his words, and he even glanced at the corner where they were hiding.

"What a touching speech." Lucius clapped his hands politely and bowed, "We will miss you, and your wayward way of handling things. Albus, I hope your successor can go well. Stop, ah, the murder."

Lucius strode out of the wooden house, opened the door, and sent Dumbledore away. Fudge played with his top hat, waiting for Hagrid to leave with him.

Hagrid stood still, took a heavy breath, and said cautiously, "If someone is looking for it, they can follow the spider so that they can find the right direction."

Fudge stared at the inexplicable Hagrid in amazement.

"Okay, here I am." Hagrid put on his moleskin coat and followed Fudge out of the gate. He stopped again, "I need someone to take care of my teeth when I leave."

The door banged shut.

Confirming that everyone is gone, Ron sprang out from under the invisibility cloak and looked out the window.

"That's it," he said in a gruff, low voice. "Dumbledore was fired and they want to close the college. Attacks may happen every day."

The big hound Yaya barked again, seeming to feel the owner's departure, biting the confined door.

"Since Dumbledore is prepared, I think he can do it." Hermione said with a lack of confidence.

It was Lucius again, Fudge, Minister of Magic, and now the twelve directors collectively agreed to remove Dumbledore. How certain and how certain they were before, Dumbledore's conspiracy. By now, they couldn't help but be afraid that Lucius' conspiracy might be able to succeed.

"If accidents really continue, they have to close the academy. Then we will kill the basilisk directly, no matter which dark corner he died in, anyway, just die."

Harry didn't want the college to be closed, although he didn't need to return to Dursley's house now. But apart from Hogwarts, he has no, no other life. Hogwarts is his life now.

"We may be able to do more." Ron lowered his head and thought for a while. "When Hagrid was leaving, he said about the spider."

"He meant to follow the spider to find the clue." Hermione said grimly. "He must be crazy. The eight-eyed giant spider can't be domesticated and trusted. More importantly, the basilisk is their natural enemy."

"What about Dumbledore's last words?" Harry was thinking about Dumbledore and Hagrid's words just now.

"Who, he said too vaguely, but we finally concluded that he was indeed prepared, not completely defenseless." Hermione didn't want to continue.

Whether they like it or not, things just happen like this, and the world just moves like this. Sometimes more things are more powerless. At least neither Harry, Ron nor Hermione had the ability to change anything.

Dumbledore was gone, and fear spread rapidly in the school. The false sense of security brought about by fantasy and ignorance is so vulnerable to reality. The bright sun shines through the windows, shining warmly on the faces of the students, but their hearts are only fear and cold.

The sun cannot dissipate the real cold, the temperature has risen, and the sun will hang in the sky longer and longer. Even the dark corridors can't escape the sunlight.

But everything is warm and bright, and can't bring the students' fear inside, and can't bring the slightest temperature. Everyone, Dumbledore was driven away, the heir would make a comeback, and the next victim might really die.

The only thing that can make them feel safer is to hide tightly in the college’s common room after class. Every time from the dormitory to the classroom, a teacher will lead them The entire magic world is the safest. The most powerful Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. At this time, it became the most vulnerable and weakest conspiracy ghost.

However, at any time, there will be vested interests. Even in this panic and anxious Hogwarts, there are still voices of joy.

Draco Malfoy, he was very energetic, walking around the school pretentiously, even more prestigious and more ambitious than elected the president of the student council.

Harry heard Malfoy bragging about Gore and Crabbe during a potions class.

"I've long since my father would drive Dumbledore out of the academy." He said loudly, without lowering the volume, as the students around him heard it.

"I can tell you that my father thinks that Dumbledore is the worst principal ever at Hogwarts. A decent wizard will not let an idiot like Colin enter the school."

Malfoy ignored the angry eyes of the others and continued, "Now, soon we will have a truly decent principal, a principal who does not intend to close the secret room." He let out a cold, cruel laugh, "Mai Grid won't stay long, she just took over temporarily."

At this time Snape passed by Harry, and Malfoy immediately said loudly, "Why don't you apply to become the principal?"

"Oh, Malfoy." There was an uncontrollable smile on Snape's face. Harry had never seen him so happy, as if he had overturned a mountain on him. "Professor Dumbledore was only temporarily leaving the college, I thought , He will return to us soon."

(To be continued.)

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