Chapter 177 College Crisis
Chapter 177 College Crisis
"You don't want to take Dumbledore away," yelled Hagrid, blowing his beard and glaring. The big hound Fang Ya also shivered with fright at his appearance, and let out a whimpering whimper.
"You want to turn the school into your conspiracy lair, it's absolutely impossible, we won't let you succeed." Hagrid had done everything to protect Dumbledore.
"Calm down, Hagrid," said Dumbledore sternly, staring firmly at Lucius Malfoy.
"If the board wants me to leave, Lucius, I will give up the position of Headmaster." Dumbledore said in a calm tone.
"But." Fudge looked flustered, stammering, wiping the sweat from his brow with his hand.
"No," Hagrid whispered. Dumbledore was the protector of the school, and only when he was there could the school be safe.
Dumbledore's sharp blue eyes always stared at Lucius, as if he wanted to read his heart through the gray eyes of the cold+no+wrong+novel ww.quu.om.
"But." Dumbledore said in a slow and clear tone, so that everyone present could hear his every word.
"I only really left Hogwarts when everyone in the school betrayed me. You will, at Hogwarts, those who want help, always get help."
At that moment, there was something in Harry Dumbledore's words, and he even glanced towards 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 deep breath, and said cautiously, "If anyone is looking for it, they can follow the spider so they can find the right direction."
Fudge stared at the inexplicable Hagrid in amazement.
"Okay, here I come." Hagrid put on his moleskin coat and followed Fudge out of the gate. He stopped again. "I need someone to take care of Fang while I'm leaving."
The door slammed shut.
After making sure everyone was gone, Ron jumped out from under the invisibility cloak and looked out the window.
"This is what happened," he said in a gruff, low voice. "Dumbledore was expelled, and they wanted to close the academy. Attacks could happen every day."
The big hound growled wildly again, and seemed to sense the owner's departure, biting at the door of the confinement.
"Since Dumbledore has been prepared, I think he will have a solution." Hermione said with insufficient confidence.
It's Lucius again, it's Minister Fudge again, and now the twelve directors have collectively agreed to oust Dumbledore. No matter how certain they were before, how certain they were, the conspiracy of Dumbledore Lucius. Up to now, they can't help but be afraid that Lucius' conspiracy may succeed.
"If accidents do continue, they will close the academy. Then we will just kill the basilisk, no matter where he died in a dark corner, as long as he is dead."
Harry didn't want the academy to be closed, although he didn't have to go back to the Dursleys now. But he had no, no other life but Hogwarts, and Hogwarts was his life now.
"We might be able to do more." Ron lowered his head and thought for a while. "Hagrid said spiders before he left."
"He means following the spider to find clues." Hermione said angrily, "He must be crazy. The eight-eyed giant spider cannot be domesticated and cannot be trusted. More importantly, the basilisk is still their natural enemy."
"And what about Dumbledore's last words?" Harry was thinking about Dumbledore and Hagrid's words just now.
"Who, he said it too vaguely, but we finally figured out that he was indeed prepared, not completely unguarded.
' Hermione didn't want to go on.
Whether they like it or not, it just happens and the world works like this. Sometimes more things are more powerlessness. At least neither Harry nor Ron nor Hermione has the power to change anything.
Dumbledore was gone, and fear spread rapidly through the school immediately. The false sense of security brought about by fantasy and ignorance is so vulnerable to reality. The bright sun shines through the windows and warmly shines on the faces of the students, but there is only fear and gloom in their hearts.
The sun can't dispel the real cold, the temperature rises, and the sun hangs in the sky longer and longer. Even the dark corridors could not escape the invasion of sunlight.
But everything can not warm and brighten the hearts of students' fear, and can not bring the slightest warmth. Everyone, Dumbledore was driven away, the heir would come back, and the next victim might actually die.
The only thing that can make them feel safer is to hide in the common room of the academy tightly after class. Every time they go from the dormitory to the class, a teacher will lead them.
The safest and most powerful Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the entire wizarding world. At this time, it became the most vulnerable and weakest conspiracy ghost.
However, at all times, there will be vested interests. Even in this terrified and anxious Hogwarts, there are still joyous voices.
Draco Malfoy, he was full of air, walking around the school arrogantly, even more beautiful and arrogant than being elected student council president.
Harry was in a Potions class when he heard Malfoy bragging to Goyle and Crabbe in high spirits.
"My father would have kicked Dumbledore out of the academy long ago," he said in a loud voice, not keeping his voice down, and all the students around him could hear him.
"I can tell you, my father thought Dumbledore was the worst headmaster Hogwarts ever had. A decent wizard wouldn't let a fool like Colin into the school."
Malfoy ignored the angry eyes of the others and continued, "Now, soon we'll have a really decent headmaster, one who's not going to close the Chamber of Secrets." He let out a cold, cruel laugh, "Mike Grid won't be around for long, she's just taking over temporarily."
At this time, Snape walked past Harry, and Malfoy immediately said loudly, "Why don't you apply to be the headmaster?"
"Oops, Malfoy." Snape had an uncontrollable smile on his face, Harry had never seen him so happy, like overturning a mountain on him, "Professor Dumbledore is only leaving the Academy temporarily, I think , he will soon be back among us."
(To be continued.)
Chapter 177 College Crisis
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