Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 84 Dumbledore's Wool Socks
Professor McGonagall sent Kyle to the dripping stone beast on the eighth floor and left. She also helped out the password before leaving.

"Lemon Sherbet."

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The principal's office was still the same, Fox was still on the shelf, and when he saw Kyle, he just raised his head slightly, as if he had greeted him.

Kyle took out a handful of white fresh leaves as a gift and put them next to the shelf.

Dumbledore didn't disappear this time, just sat there with a smile, and there was a familiar bottle on the table in front of him.

"I hope I didn't disturb you." Dumbledore stood up from the chair and handed the anti-mood potion on the table to Kyle: "You know, it's the same as last time."

"Of course the principal." Kyle nodded, took the bottle and said, "I'll give it to Mikel right now."

"Well... don't worry about this. If you have nothing to do, can you chat with me, an old man?"

Seeing that Kyle didn't speak, Dumbledore continued: "Don't be nervous, just chat casually, just like when you were with Newt."

"I was just a little surprised." Kyle scratched his hair and said, "But principal, that... I only have white fresh leaves now, and there are really no bluebells."

"..."

"Fox has a good personality and won't be angry all the time." Dumbledore's expression froze slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

"I got your Christmas present." He ordered Kyle a glass of fresh lemonade and said, "I finished it that day, and I read it many times...it's fascinating."

At first, Kyle thought that Dumbledore was just being polite, but in the next second he realized that he was wrong.

Because Dumbledore actually took two pairs of woolen socks out of the desk drawer.

One pair is red with gold trim.

The other pair is slightly smaller and is blue and pink.

But both pairs of socks had a large letter "A" embroidered on them.

Kyle raised his head and subconsciously asked, "Is this...you weave it?"

"Yes." Dumbledore said triumphantly: "My talent for knitting socks is not bad, and I succeeded on my first attempt."

Kyle opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a while.

What happened to the wizarding world.

The president of the International Federation of Wizards, the first-class great magician of Sir Merlin, the chief of the Wizengamot, and Dumbledore, recognized as the strongest white wizard in the magic world... so proud of his talent for knitting socks?
Seeing his happy appearance, he seemed a little proud.

"You knit well, Headmaster," Kyle said dryly.

"Thank you."

Dumbledore put away the two pairs of woolen socks, sighed suddenly: "My biggest regret this year may be that I didn't prepare a Christmas present for you. It's really too bad."

Kyle waved his hands again and again.

He didn't expect to receive Dumbledore's gift either.

But then again, as a standard good student, Kyle didn't want Dumbledore to feel guilty all the time.

An old man is still tormented by guilt, he looks distressed.

"Why don't you take the initiative to ask for a gift?" Kyle touched his chin and thought.

Although it was shameless to do so, for the sake of the principal, it didn't matter if he was wronged a bit.

Kyle subconsciously shifted his gaze to the corner of the principal's office. There was a mirror there that was dusty, and it shouldn't be worth much, or choose it.

Or the rough stone basin next to it will do.

Anyway, it's just for show, and it's perfect to choose a bargain that can buy ten at a street stall.

"I'm so sweet."

Kyle didn't hide his actions.

Next to it, Dumbledore seemed to have guessed something, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

At this time, Kyle just turned his head, "Principal, you can send..."

"Send you a glass of lemonade? Of course no problem."

Dumbledore tapped on the table and ordered another glass of lemonade.

"No, I mean today..."

"The weather today is really nice."

nice weather?

Kyle glanced out the window, it had been snowing all day outside, and it hadn't stopped until now.

But Dumbledore didn't give Kyle another chance to speak. He also looked out the window and said with some emotion: "I didn't even notice. Is it so late?"

Kyle understood in seconds.

Although it was a bit regretful that he could not help Dumbledore solve his troubles, Kyle still said consciously:

"Then I'll go back first, Mikel is still waiting to drink the medicine."

"Need to bring some snacks back?" Dumbledore opened a drawer, which was full of all kinds of candies and preserves.

Kyle was about to decline, but he suddenly noticed that the candies seemed to be high-end, and there were many types he hadn't even seen before.

"Thank you for Mikel."

By the time Kyle left the principal's office, his pockets were bulging with candy.

With the oak door closed.

In the principal's room, Snape came out from nowhere. He looked at Kyle's previous position and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

"I'm a little curious, Severus."

Dumbledore closed the drawer and hung a small golden lock on it.

"You asked me to call Kyle here, why did you hide yourself?"

"You let him go too soon."

Snape said expressionlessly: "According to what we agreed before, he should stay here for three to ten minutes."

"The students have their own things to do." Dumbledore took a sip of black tea and said, "Severus, we can't take up too much of their time."

"Oh? So you think so..." Snape glanced at the Mirror of Erised in the corner, then walked towards the door.

"Severus."

At this time, Dumbledore suddenly stopped him: "I think you have too much prejudice against Kyle."

Snape stopped in his tracks, turned his head and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Kyle is a very good boy." Dumbledore said calmly: "I learned that he gave gifts to every professor on Christmas Day, and even Mrs. Norris, who was the least popular among students, Received a pack of dried fish."

"Oh~~" Snape narrowed his eyes and asked again with a drawn out tone, "What do you want to say!"

"I think he may have been inadvertently forgetting his Potions master."

Dumbledore smiled and said: "You know, even I make such low-level mistakes occasionally, it's normal, you can't prejudice Kyle just because of this."

"Perhaps he hasn't forgotten."

Snape snorted coldly, then opened the door and left the principal's office without looking back.

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(End of this chapter)