The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

With the departure of Professor Minerva McGonagall, Albus Dumbledore let out a long sigh!

"There was no danger...Fortunately, it didn't reveal anything..." Sitting behind the desk, An said to himself.

Minerva McGonagall is the person who knows Albus Dumbledore best in the world - in a sense, she even knows Dumbledore better than Dumbledore's own brother Aberforth .

The two have been partners for decades only in the position of principal and vice-principal; not to mention the relationship between colleagues and teachers and students for decades... It can be said that any detail in Dumbledore's daily life , Professor McGonagall couldn't be more clear.

Fortunately, today's first hurdle has passed smoothly...

But still can't be careless, after all, the next days are still long. Moreover, the news that Albus Dumbledore has left the UK must be kept strictly confidential...it will not be made public until the right time.

He glanced at the portrait wall covered with portraits of former Hogwarts male and female headmasters, and asked softly: "Everyone, can you tell me the details of Professor Dumbledore's behavior? ?”

"of course……"

"...Albus has a very sweet tooth..."

"...and his habit of pushing his half-moon glasses when he talks..."

On the portrait wall, the male and female principals began to chatter.

...

Throughout the morning, Jon was inquiring about some "details" about Albus Dumbledore like the portraits.

When the clock pointed to twelve o'clock at noon, Jon suddenly realized something after the "cuckoo" sounded in his stomach——

He is hungry!

Yes, he had hardly eaten anything since last night.

Jon is considering whether to go to the auditorium for lunch... After all, he will definitely meet many professors when he goes to the auditorium. What if he makes a mistake and arouses their suspicions!

Moreover, according to Jon's memory in the past few years, he often encountered situations where he could not see Principal Dumbledore on the janitor's table in the auditorium during meal times; The privilege of eating.

But how do you ask a house-elf to bring food to the principal's office?

Jon looked around the headmaster's office, and finally his eyes stopped on a pile of silverware on a long table behind him.

They are all extremely finely crafted silver figurines, and they are carved with different figures...for example, there is a tabby cat, a merman, a mouse...

Eventually Jon picked up a silver statuette in the shape of a house-elf.

"Just touch the wand lightly!" Phineas Black's lazy voice came from one side.

Jon nodded, first took out his bamboo wand; after hesitating for a moment, he put on the elder wand that belonged to Dumbledore.

tapped the house-elf-shaped silverware—

As a result... nothing happens.

Not as Jon imagined, several house elves apparated to the principal's office and asked him what he wanted.

Just when Jon doubted whether Phineas had deceived him, something wonderful happened——

On the other side of the long table covered with silverware, plate after plate of exquisite food appeared out of thin air!

Roast beef, sausages, roasted sweet potatoes, carrot gravy...all smell good.

But more desserts and puddings - chunks of ice cream in all flavors, apple pie, honey pie, chocolate bars, jam fritters, strawberries, coffee, rice pudding...

A large long table was almost filled with the same food.

"Is the headmaster of Hogwarts' treatment not bad?" Jon said happily to himself, and at the same time began to feast on it.

But I have to take the time to hint to the house-elves, tell them that Albus Dumbledore should have a taste, and there is no need to prepare so many desserts in the future... He thought to himself.

"Huh!" Phineas said contemptuously behind him: "That's not bad. When I was the headmaster, the number of meals was at least twice that... Later, Armando and Albus have been There are only so many cuts..."

Jon ignored Phineas, making the sound of his chewing loud on purpose.

The angry Phineas snorted coldly, then ran away.

...

After eating this sumptuous lunch, according to the prompts of the old headmasters, Jon tapped the silverware of the house elf with the old wand again.

The dinner plate, food, and a small amount of debris all disappeared in an instant... Even the table became clean, as if the previous food was just an illusion.

"Here she comes..." Principal Dexter Fusco appeared on the portrait wall again: "Jon, you have to prepare..."

"Oh, who is it?"

"Hermione Granger of Gryffindor, do you ask her to come and see you at noon?" Dexter Fusco said out of breath.

"Didn't we make an appointment at one o'clock in the afternoon, and it's only a quarter past twelve!"

Jon had to rush again, taking a sip of the Polyjuice Potion in the teapot (with Albus Dumbledore's hair added.)

But Hermione Granger didn't rush in as Jon thought...

"That girl has been waiting outside..." Dexter Fusco made another trip, and then came back to report, his tone was a little more appreciative: "It's a very polite little girl!"

Until the hour hand of the clock points to the direction of "1"——

"Syrup Pie!"

There was only a crisp sound coming from outside the door, followed by the sound of spiral stairs going up.

...

Hermione Granger stepped into the principal's office carefully, with a look of panic on her face.

It can be seen that she is very curious about many things in the office; but she tried her best to keep her eyes focused on the desk directly in front of her.

After all, for a Muggle-born girl like her, it was the first time in her life that she set foot in the headmaster's office at Hogwarts.

"Good afternoon, Professor Dumbledore..." she said nervously.

"Good afternoon, Miss Granger!" Albus Dumbledore smiled gently, "I'm sorry to interrupt your lunch break!"

"No...it's nothing..." Hermione smiled, but her tense tone eased quickly.

"Sit down!" Dumbledore pointed to the seat in front of his office.

At the same time, he didn't show off anything, but directly took out a silver-gray, silky cloak, and placed it in front of the other party.

"This is..." Hermione couldn't help but froze.

"That's right, this is Mr. Potter's invisibility cloak!" Dumbledore said calmly, "Mr. Filch found it in front of the Gryffindor common room this morning. I think you will get it after you take it back." , Mr. Porter should be told not to throw such an important thing away."

"Okay, I understand!" Hermione nodded quickly, and she quickly and carefully picked up the invisibility cloak.

"But..." There was a moment of hesitation on Hermione's face, and she asked softly, "Why didn't you let Harry come and take it himself?"

"Because Harry Potter and Albus Dumbledore are too familiar and have gotten along too many times; if you let him come over directly, there is a chance that I will recognize that I am actually a 'Sibei'; and you and Albus Dumbledore Albus-Dumbledore has basically never had much contact with him, so it's easier to deceive..." Jon thought to himself.

But of course he wouldn't say that, but said solemnly:

"Is there any difference, Miss Granger... It doesn't make much difference if you give it to Mr. Potter, or if Mr. Potter comes and picks it up in person, right..."

Dumbledore smiled, and pushed his half-moon glasses: "If I really have any intention, it is that I want you to remind him that forgetting everything is not a good habit... Sometimes, as a A reminder from a friend will be more effective than an old man's teaching!"

Hermione nodded thoughtfully.

"Then I will take my leave, Professor Dumbledore..." She stood up and bowed deeply to Albus Dumbledore.

Turning around and leaving, but before reaching the door, she turned around again——

"Professor Dumbledore...Harry told me this morning that he saw Jon Hart covered in blood at the door of the Gryffindor common room this morning..." She stammered, "He thought It was just a nightmare, because he thought that Jon was dead...but...but I know that Jon is not dead...so, did he take the opportunity to steal...no, take the invisibility cloak..."

How could she have guessed the truth like this... Jon thought to himself, it seems that he must mislead her.

"Of course not..." Albus Dumbledore shook his head: "Mr. Filch gave me the Invisibility Cloak, although I don't know what happened before Mr. Filch got it... …but I can assure you that Jon Hart is definitely not at Hogwarts right now…

"It's definitely not at Hogwarts... Could it be..." Hermione's face changed suddenly, and she shouted in a panic: "Professor Dumbledore... Could it be that Jon is now your inside of the Death Eaters?" Undercover, is it... Will he be very dangerous in that way?"

On the portrait wall, Phineas Black couldn't help covering his mouth to stop himself from laughing.

The corners of the mouths of the other principals also twitched slightly.

Fortunately, Hermione Granger's gaze had been focused on the headmaster, and she didn't notice any abnormalities around her.

Albus Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged, he said calmly: "This is not what you should care about, is it, Miss Granger?"

"I'm sorry, Professor Dumbledore..." Hermione quickly apologized, "Then I'll take my leave!"

After speaking, she bowed her head and left the principal's office.