Living peacefully at Hogwarts

You can search for "Search for Novels in Hogwarts Peaceful Life (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Klein could clearly feel the change in Snape's attitude towards him, but he was still more curious about the content of those pages of parchment than this.

"Tell the ten uses of sheep liver fruit? Ten kinds?"

After carefully recalling the knowledge about sheep liver fruit, Klein was surprised to find that no matter which book, even the most authoritative "potions and magic", only recorded nine uses of sheep liver fruit.

There is absolutely no tenth!

"It seems that this is the homework Snape assigned me to reverse the pharmacology."

Muttering to himself, he pulled out a few thick pharmacology books from the suitcase and began to read attentively.

There was still a period of time before the curfew. The boys in the dormitory were chatting and arguing. Only Klein, who had returned from Snape’s “confinement” office, was reading, which looked a little strange.Gore approached Draco in silk pajamas, and said suspiciously.

"Draco, isn't it a holiday tomorrow, why is the boss Klein still studying?"

"how could I know."

Draco was not interested in chatting, he was still thinking about what "Blood Man" said in the afternoon.

"I'm not" the mediocre poor worm, I will prove it."

With a whisper, Draco drove away Gore, putting down the silver-gray curtains next to the bed for the first time before the curfew.

He decided to sleep well and start working hard tomorrow.

Even if he couldn't become a genius like Klein.

at least......

Be good too!

.....

The autumn breeze is gentle and gentle, and Hogwarts on Saturday is like a sleepy girl, revealing the taste of laziness from the inside out.

Except for the Quidditch team to be trained, almost no other people can be seen on the lawn. Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge walked into the castle under such circumstances.

"Mr. Connelly, hello, please come with me."

Professor Minerva McGonagall was in charge of receiving the delegation from the Ministry of Magic.

The sorceress who has always been serious, even when facing the Minister of Magic, still shows no words and looks like an official business.

"Ok."

Connerly Fudge replied, and he pulled off the brim of his top hat.

If he could, he really didn't want to come to Hogwarts to meet that person...

The moving staircase is naturally difficult to live with Professor McGonagall, who has been teaching at the school for more than ten years. Soon, she took Cornell Fudge and the accompanying Ministry of Magic officials to the principal’s office on the eighth floor of the castle.

Clicking on the brass door knocker of the eagle head, a group of people walked into the room under the gaze of the stone monsters on both sides of the wooden door.

Inside, the old and the young have been waiting for a long time.

"Connelly, long time no see, and everyone from the Ministry of Magic, welcome you. Come and taste the refreshments I prepared."

Dumbledore stood up with a smile, and greeted everyone to sit down in the manner of his master.Waving the old wand of "temporary loan", a cup of honey tea and sugar biscuits appeared on the big table in the room without warning.

"Long time no see, Dumbledore."

Connelly Fudge responded with a polite nod.

He didn't even notice it himself, his face became rigid unconsciously.

Klein felt that the minister looked like a round-faced hyena trying to maintain his majesty in front of the old lion.

"It's been a long time since you haven't written to me for several years."

Dumbledore chuckled, stroked his gray beard, and blinked the brown eyes under his half-moon glasses.

"Ahem...it's time to do business, this is Klein Grindelwald."

Suddenly stabbing the painful spot in his heart, Cornelius Fudge didn't want to talk more, and quickly turned everyone's attention to Klein.

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He is a magnificent Minister of Magic, and he wants face!

"Hello, Mr. Minister, this is Klein."

Ignoring the sleazy of Cornelius Fudge and Dumbledore, Klein saluted slightly, not humble or overbearing.

"Ok."

Connelly Fudge groaned his stomach and responded with a faint expression.

After that, he looked at Dumbledore again and said.

"After verification by professionals, the improved healing spell is indeed excellent enough to be awarded the "Sir Merlin" three-level medal, but now there is a problem..."

After a pause, his tone suddenly became serious.

"Many people in the ministry suspect that this spell is not the result of Klein Grindelwald's own research."

A child who has just learned to wield a magic wand soon after entering school can know a few questions. Klein Grindelwald is clearly the puppet introduced by the old fox Dumbledore!

Do you want to hide such low-level tricks from him?

Cornelius Fudge sneered, his eyes as if a fire ignited.

Klein was a little speechless watching the sudden performance of the Minister in silence.

The obsession with power has plunged Cornelius Fudge into the quagmire of conspiracy theories. Anything slightly related to Dumbledore can automatically be transformed into a threat to his ministerial throne.

Originally wanted to simply brush up on his reputation, who knew that such a thing happened, Klein frowned, thought for a second, and bowed his head like a child.

"Is it someone from the ministry, or you?"

Dumbledore didn't change his expression and threw the question back to Cornelius Fudge.

"This, no comment."

Connelly Fudge's attitude was very tough, and he continued without waiting for the other person to speak.

"Dumbledore, anyway, the child is innocent. If you want to use "Grindelwald" as a protective umbrella for your mischief, you would be wrong!"

Professor McGonagall on the side was a little confused.

What the hell?

"Yes, you did defeat Gellert Grindelwald, but that was a long, long time ago.

It is the day when people will get old, always holding on to the credit, which is not something wise people should do."

Connelly Fudge sighed with an expression of "I've seen it all through".

"Isn't it part of your plan to deliberately bring the child of the enemy family from Germany to Hogwarts and make him famous in the wizarding world?"

Cornelius Fudge touched the brim of his hat, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth revealed undisguised sarcasm.

"You have been silent in this castle for too long, so you want the outside world to see your mind and your abilities again, I'm right."

There is no refutation!

If possible, Klein really wanted to give a compliment to the Minister who had the ability to replenish his brain.

He felt that Cornelius Fudge was really a stubborn talent not to write novels.

"Ha ha."

Dumbledore didn't speak, but just laughed.

He looked at Cornelius Fudge quietly, his eyes flat and gentle.

"Klein's talent is beyond doubt."

At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly came from everyone's ears.

He has long hair and a black robe.

Severus Snape appeared quietly at the door like a ghost.