Chapter 367: Why don't you hang them from the roof and whip them fiercely...

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Because of this, Ivan has been reluctant to meet Dumbledore. This powerlessness makes him very uncomfortable.

But what makes Ivan a little strange is that since entering the door, he hasn't noticed that Dumbledore has used Dementia. I don't know if it has been used on Hermione and he didn't notice it... .

"Can you tell me what you did with the time converter?" Dumbledore asked.

"This is something private, it is not convenient for me to tell you...Professor!" Ivan hesitated and shook his head.

What can he say? Said that he went back to Knock Down Alley in order to save Aysia and killed a group of vicious dark wizards?

Although some thugs died, he is only a thirteen-year-old wizard, with so many lives in his hands, it is hard to say what Dumbledore would think after hearing the news.

Ivan's words disappointed Dumbledore, but he didn't mean to continue to ask. Ivan insisted that he didn't want to say it, so I can't ask anything if I ask again...

"In that case, I must punish you for your violation of the rules this time!" Dumbledore said in a deep voice.

Ivan's heart touched her throat, Hermione pursed her mouth in fear...

Dumbledore's fingers were crossed together, his blue eyes looked at Ivan, and he spoke.

"It's you first! Hals! You used the time converter to go back in private and violated the regulations of the Ministry of Magic. Gryffindor Academy will be deducted 100 points for your actions!"

"And you...Miss Granger!" Dumbledore's gaze turned to Hermione again, "You have not played your due supervisory responsibility, so I will deduct Gryffindor College again. Fifty points! This time converter will be confiscated because you do not have the ability to keep it."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he waited silently for the two to digest the news.

Hermione lowered her head and was very sad, but Ivan was a little surprised.

just... that's it? Points deducted?

Ivan was confused and said after thinking about it.

"So I hope you can remember this profound lesson..."

Seeing the two nodded solemnly and remembered these words, Dumbledore waved his hand. "Well... if nothing else, you can leave!"

"Thank you, professor!" Before leaving, Ivan said gratefully.

Ivan knew that if Dumbledore didn’t find someone to help repair the time converter, they would be held accountable by the Ministry of Magic, and it wouldn’t be possible to deduct points at that time...

After the two left the principal’s office peace was restored here again.

Dumbledore stared at the badly damaged time converter in his hand, lost in thought.

On the portrait behind , an old man with a long beard chattered.

"Albus, you are so kind to these students who made mistakes. They broke a precious time converter and planned to lie to conceal what they did.

If I were replaced by me as the principal, I would definitely hang them from the roof and whip them fiercely! Go into the little black room again until they are willing to tell the truth! "

"Mr. Black, I need to remind you that the bad habit of corporal punishment of students was abolished decades ago! I must act in accordance with school rules..." Dumbledore explained casually.

In the existing school regulations, it is not without punishment.

Just considering that there are too many lessons for Ivan and Hermione and there is little time, these small punishments can't do much, so Dumbledore didn't mention it.

As for Ivan deliberately concealing what he did in the past, Dumbledore is also somewhat helpless, unless necessary, he does not want to use the mind to learn everything.

Especially he has sensed that Ivan is prepared for this, and even learned to make some false memories to fool himself with his brain closed.

In this case, the forceful use of dementia will only have a counterproductive effect, making Ivan even more dissatisfied and wary of himself...

"Fox! Take me to Nick!" Dumbledore thought for a while, held the time converter, stood up and turned to look at Fox, and said.