Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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Hearing this, Hagrid was stunned for a while before replied with a big laugh.

"Of course he is a genius, he is the most amazing young man I have ever seen.

Really, swear to Merlin!"

"Is it......"

With a serious expression on his face, Little Batty calmly took a sip of the strong scent of liquor.

"Tell me about him, you know, I'm always busy working outside and I don't have much chance to pay attention to domestic affairs."

Hogsmeade's tavern is the easiest place to find news, and he is convinced of it.

No, a few bottles of aged Fire Whiskey successfully opened Hagrid's conversation.

"He is a very good boy, very polite, and enthusiastic about people..."

The big guy talked and talked about it and didn't say anything serious.

Little Barty listened patiently, and when the bottles of whiskey had bottomed out, he finally asked for the information he most wanted to know.

"What about the interpersonal relationship? Hehe, isn't he a student of Dumbledore, and other people have very good relationships with him, right."

Since there are no weaknesses in the target, weaknesses can only be found in the people around the target.

It's best to be a little girl, the kind that makes Klein Grindelwald love to die alive.

Little Batty poked inwardly, and couldn't help but prick her ears.

"This, uh, I really know!"

Hagrid burped his wine, his face flushed.

He raised his fingers and counted.

"Severus is his mentor, God, I have never seen anyone who defends Klein better than that person, and the group of Parkinson and Malfoy in their college. I heard that he still has a distant place. Aunt...

Oh, by the way, don't forget our Hermione, she has liked that kid Klein for a long time."

With a drink, Hagrid's mouth was like an old lady's cotton trousers, with no door left at all.

The more Barty listened, the happier in his heart.

So many people are closely related to Klein Grindelwald, and his operation space is huge!

"Also, who else is coming, eh, why did I forget."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice, Hagrid's mouth opened for a long time, and he didn't say why.

Finally, he closed his eyes and plunged directly into the plate that was used to accompany the wine.

The people around were shocked, but when they saw Hagrid, they were doing what they should do.

"Bartender, check out."

Seeing Hagrid completely drunk, the smile on Barty's face gradually disappeared.

He took out a few gold coins from his pocket and threw them on the table. He grabbed his little soft hat and put it on, braving the snow and walking out of the "three broomsticks."

Meanwhile, Hogwarts.

"It is the duty of every warrior to choose a partner for the opening dance."

After the "Transfiguration" class, Professor McGonagall left Klein alone and carefully ordered the Christmas ball soon.

"Remember, you must wear a special dress, don't be so casual."

Although Klein is a very stable child, there are times when he can't control his temperament (beating Karkaroff).

She felt that only when she had ordered all aspects to ensure that nothing went wrong.

"Well, I got it."

Klein showed no resistance.

But Professor McGonagall was still worried and asked tentatively.

"Do you know what kind of dress it is? If you find it troublesome, the school can help you prepare it."

"Don't! I mean, no need, just prepare it yourself."

Good guy, if you let Professor McGonagall prepare them, your own image will be destroyed.

"Well, since you don't want to..."

Professor McGonagall is a little sorry.

Originally, she wanted to show off her secret tailoring skills.

"Thank you, Professor, I will leave first if nothing else."

Klein chuckled a few times, greeted him, and left quickly—he was afraid that after a while, the legendary big purple robe would fit on him.

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It's Christmas in a blink of an eye...

He thought silently, and suddenly, Dumbledore's secret words came into his mind.

"Klein, are you there?"

"At~"

Klein felt that Dumbledore's behavior was no different from that of an old man who had just learned to use WeChat.

"Come to my office, I have something to discuss with you."

"Ok."

Anyway, the class is over, there is nothing wrong now.

Klein went all the way up to the eighth floor of the castle.

Under the gaze of the stone monsters on both sides of the gate, he opened the door with ease.

"Oh, here you are."

Dumbledore looked up and smiled gently at Klein.

Rarely, the portraits of the principal on the wall did not fall into a drowsiness-it seems that today's discussion is not a "shadow" thing.

"Principal Dumbledore, principals, good evening."

Klein smiled, sat down on the only couch in the room, and raised his legs.

"Then, today you are looking for me..."

Dumbledore smiled and picked up a stack of papers.

"Look at this first."

"Ok?"

Dumbledore's behavior was very abnormal, and Klein couldn't help but be a little confused.

He took the parchment paper that flew over, and looked closely, only to find that it was all about himself.

[Certificate of Exemption from Ordinary Wizard Level Examination (OWL)]

Turn the page again.

[Certificate of exemption for the ultimate wizard level (NEWTS)]

what is this!

Recommended?

Klein raised his head, wondering.

"Principal, this is not in compliance with the rules."

"I know it's not up to the rules, but do you think I deliberately please you?"

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and said helplessly.

"Since you killed Hydra, the people at the Ministry of Magic can't sit still.

Many people joined the letter, saying that your abilities have long been out of the scope of ordinary students, staying in school..."

"Wait, do they even interfere with this?"

Klein changed his posture and smiled dryly.

"It's also a mistake to have the ability."

"Don't worry."

Depressing his palm, Dumbledore gave Klein a relieved look.

"They just think it's a waste to continue to be a student with your abilities. Although the school's professors are excellent, they can't teach you too much.

To put it simply, they want you to be hired, and the various departments of the Ministry of Magic choose it for you!"

Hearing this, Klein understood.

It turned out that it wasn't his own ability that made people scared, but his body made people greedy.

"No, I don't want to go to the Ministry of Magic, I want to stay at school!"

Just kidding, the officials of the Ministry of Magic take themselves too seriously.

He doesn't want to leave, can anyone dare to force him to leave school?

"Eh, that's right!"

Unexpectedly, Dumbledore looked very happy, showing an expression that he had expected.

"I knew you would say that...

By the way, are you interested in being a professor?"

Klein: "???"