Chapter 84

"Professor Dumbledore."

Just ready to get up to eat in the hall, two people were suddenly shocked by Professor McGonagall.

"Mileva, has the party begun? As it happens, Mr. van Lindel and I are going to have a dinner in the front room. " Dumbledore laughed, but Professor McGonagall was very serious.

"I'm sorry, Professor Dumbledore." Professor McGonagall said quickly, "I don't think it's time to go to dinner."

With that, Professor McGonagall pulled out a new issue of the prophet's daily.

"Mr. Harry Potter and Mr. Ron Welles flew over London in their enchanted vehicles, and when they got to school, they hit the willow on the lawn."

"Oh, that's terrible." Dumbledore shook his head.

"How are the two of them now?"

"They were taken to his office by Severus." Professor McGonagall was very unhappy with Harry and Ron's behavior.

"That's true. Snape has always been strict." Dumbledore chuckled, "it seems that our dinner is going to be delayed. Mr. Fanlin, please follow me and Professor McGonagall."

"That's what I mean." Van Lin nodded. For Harry and Ron fell into the hands of Snape, Fanlin is still very worried. With Snape's character, van Lin thinks Harry and Ron must have no good fruit to eat.

Van Lin estimated that if he was like this and fell into the hands of Snape, even if he had studied with Snape for such a long time, Snape would have fired himself mercilessly.

All the way through the Hogwarts hallway with Dumbledore, Valentine's mind was on Harry and Ron.

Opening the door, and still the familiar scene, Snape didn't change anything here.

"Professor McGonagall, and President Dumbledore." Snape's face was very gloomy.

"Look at our great Savior." Snape's words were filled with a sense of ridicule at Harry.

"Well, Severus, I'll take care of both of them, in the presence of Professor Dumbledore and Mr. van Lindel, of course."

Professor McGonagall sipped his lips and could feel his anger and disappointment.

Dumbledore stood quietly aside and said nothing.

Harry and Ron secretly glanced with the rest of the light, and saw that van Lin was also there. Although they wanted to say something, the scene in front of them was a clear choice to shut up.

Seeing this, Vaseline gave Harry and Ron a soothing look, indicating that they should not worry.

Sit down. "She said, and they all sat in chairs by the fire.

"Explain it." The ominous spectacles of Professor McGonagall.

Starting with the railings at the railway station, Ron elaborated on the cause of the incident.

“…… We can't, professor. We can't get on the train. "

"Why don't you send us a letter from your owl? I think you should have brought owls with you? "

Without saying anything, Professor McGonagall turned his head to Harry.

"I I didn't expect... "

Professor McGonagall gave a stern glance, and Harry bowed his head.

"It's obvious. Mr. Harry Potter. " Professor McGonagall was particularly dignified against the fire.

"Sorry, Professor McGonagall." They both lowered their heads in unison. They felt that they would be expelled from Hogwarts this time. Maybe they would take the train back to London early tomorrow morning.

They don't even have time to open the package. They're going to get from Hogwarts.

"Wait a minute, Professor McGonagall!" Dumbledore stood up. "I have something to ask."

Harry felt numb. Dumbledore looks majestic. He stared at them, and Harry suddenly felt that he would rather be beaten up by that strange willow tree that would attack people.

There was a long silence. Then Dumbledore said, "please explain why."

If he scolded them, they would feel better.

Harry didn't want to hear the deep disappointment in his voice. He couldn't say why, but he didn't dare to look into his eyes. He just looked at his knees and spoke. They've just told the truth about who owns the car.

He spoke as if they had found a flying car in the parking lot of the station. He knew that Dumbledore would know there was a problem, but Dumbledore did not ask about the car. When Harry finished, he just looked at them through the lens.

"We'll pack our bags automatically and consciously." Said Ron dejectedly.

"Wait, Ron..." Fanlin stood up at once. Although this was unreasonable, it was better than the two of them being expelled."What are you talking about, Mr. Weasley?" Professor McGonagall asked.

Hearing this, Harry, Ron and van Lin were all stunned.

"Well, aren't you going to fire us?" Ron asked.

Harry looked up at Dumbledore in a hurry.

"Not today, little Mr. Weasley," said Dumbledore. "But we have to warn you of your actions. I will write to your parents this evening. I have to warn you that if you do it again, I'll kick you out of school. "

Hearing this, the three immediately felt relieved, and their smiles returned to their faces.

Van Lin secretly looked at Snape. He found that Snape's face was as ugly as eating pig's liver. At least Fanlin didn't like liver.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, these two children have violated the juvenile witchcraft ban law, and our ancient and precious tree has been seriously damaged This obviously violates the tree protection law... " Snape said reluctantly that the result was unacceptable to him.

"I know, but these two students are students of Gryffindor college. How to punish them should be decided by Professor McGonagall, isn't it?" Dumbledore calmly stated the fact.

"It's time for us to go, Professor McGonagall." Dumbledore turned to Professor McGonagall.

"Mr. van Lindel and I have not eaten yet, and I have several important announcements to announce." Dumbledore winked at Vaseline.

"Come on, Severus, and I'd like to try that delicious fruit cream cake. And Mr. van Lin is very weak recently. I think he should have two delicious pies to replenish his strength

With these words, Dumbledore went out, and Fanlin nodded at Harry and quickly followed him.

As he got to the door, Dumbledore suddenly remembered something. He stopped, turned to Snape and continued.

"Severus, I'd like you to equip Mr. van Lindel with some medicine to stabilize his magic power. You know, our little wizard's magic power is growing too fast. And you can shorten the time you teach him in private. I think twice a week is enough. What he needs now is a lot of practice. "

"Yes, headmaster Dumbledore." Snape's voice was very gloomy, and he was obviously still dissatisfied with what had happened.

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