HP Magic Biography

　　 "Professor Dumbledore."

　　 The two who were just about to get up to go to the hall for dinner were startled by the sudden Professor McGonagall.

　　 "Minerva, did the banquet begin? It just so happened that Mr. Van Linyre and I were going to the front hall for a dinner." Dumbledore laughed, but Professor McGonagall's expression was very serious.

　　 "I'm sorry, Professor Dumbledore." Professor McGonagall quickly said with a straight face: "I don't think it's time to go to the dinner party."

　　Speaking, Professor McGonagall pulled out a new issue of the Daily Prophet.

"Mr. Harry Potter and Mr. Ron Veles drove a magic vehicle over London, and after they flew to the school, they hit the beating willow on the lawn. ."

　　 "Oh, that's really bad." Dumbledore shook his head.

　　 "How are the two of them now?"

　　 "They were taken by Severus to his office." Professor McGonagall sullied his face. Professor McGonagall was very unhappy about Harry and Ron's behavior.

"That's true. Snape has always been tough." Dumbledore chuckled lightly. "It seems that our dinner will be delayed, Mr. Fanlin, please follow me and Professor McGonagall. "

　　 "That's what I meant." Fanlin nodded. Fanlin was still very worried that Harry and Ron had fallen into Snape's hands. With Snape's character Fanlin felt that Harry and Ron must not have good fruit.

　　 Fanlin estimated that if he did this and fell into Snape's hands, even if he had studied with Snape for so long, Snape would expel himself mercilessly.

　　 followed Dumbledore all the way through the corridors of Hogwarts, and Fanlin's thoughts were placed on Harry and Ron.

　　 Pushed the door open, it was the familiar scene, and Snape didn't change it at all.

　　 "Professor McGonagall, and President Dumbledore." Snape's face was very gloomy.

　　 "Look at our great savior." Snape's words were full of ridicule towards Harry.

　　 "Okay, Severus, leave them to me to deal with, of course, under the witness of you, Professor Dumbledore and Mr. Van Linair."

　　Professor McGonagall pursed his lips, and he could feel that Professor McGonagall was extremely angry and disappointed.

　　 Dumbledore stood aside quietly, saying nothing.

　　 Harry and Ron glanced around secretly, and saw that Fanlin was there. Although they wanted to say something, shutting up was the clear choice for the scene in front of them.

　　 Fanlin saw this situation and handed Harry and Ron a relieved look, indicating that the two of them don't have to worry.

sit down. "She said, and they all sat on the chairs by the fire.

　　 "Explain." An ominous omen flashed in Professor McGonagall's glasses.

　　 Speaking from the fence of the train station, Ron elaborated on the reason for the matter.

　　 "...we can't help it, professor, we can't get on the train."

　　 "Why don't you send us a letter with your owl? I think you should have brought the owl?"

　　Speaking calmly, Professor McGonagall turned his head to Harry.

　　 "I... I didn't expect..."

　　 Professor McGonagall glanced sternly, and Harry quickly lowered his head.

　　 "This is obvious. Mr. Harry Potter." Professor McGonagall looked extraordinarily majestic against the fire.

　　 "Sorry, Professor McGonagall." The two said in unison, both bowing their heads deeply. They felt that they would definitely be expelled from Hogwarts this time, and maybe they would get on the train back to London tomorrow morning.

　　 They didn't even have time to open the package, they were going to be a **** from Hogwarts.

　　 "Wait a minute, Professor McGonagall!" Dumbledore stood up, "I have something to ask."

　　 Harry felt numb all over. Dumbledore looked very majestic. He stared at them, and Harry suddenly felt that he would rather be beaten severely by the attacking willow tree.

　　 There was a long silence. Then Dumbledore said: "Please explain the reason for this."

　　 If he yelled at them, they would feel better. Harry didn't want to hear the deep disappointment in his voice. He couldn't say what the reason was, but he dared not look into his eyes, just looked at his knee to speak. He explained everything honestly, but the two of them concealed who owned the magic car. He said as if they happened to find a flying car in the parking lot of the station. He knew that Dumbledore would know there was a problem as soon as he heard it, but Dumbledore did not question the car. When Harry finished speaking, he just looked at them through the lens.

　　 "We will automatically consciously pack up." Ron said dejectedly.

　　 "Wait a minute, Ron..." Fanlin stood up immediately. Although this was unreasonable, it was better than the two of them being expelled.

　　 "What are you talking about, Mr. Veles?" Professor McGonagall asked rhetorically.

　　 Hearing this, Harry Ron and Fanlin were stunned.

　　 "Well, aren't you going to fire us?" Ron asked puzzledly.

　　 Harry hurriedly raised his head and looked at Dumbledore.

　　 "Not today, Mr. Veles Jr.," Dumbledore said. "But we have to punish you for your actions. I will write to your parents tonight. I have to warn you that if you commit the crime again next time, I will really kick you out of school."

Hearing this, the three of them felt relieved, their smiles returned to their faces~www.readwn.com~Vanlin looked at Snape secretly, he found that Snape's face was like eating Pork liver is generally ugly. At least Fanlin dislikes foods like liver.

"Principal Dumbledore, these two children have violated the Minor Witchcraft Prohibition Law, and our ancient and precious tree has also been severely damaged... This obviously violates the Tree Protection Law..." Snape said unwillingly that this result made him very unacceptable.

　　 "I know, but these two students are students of Gryffindor College. Professor McGonagall should decide how to punish them, right?" Dumbledore explained this fact calmly.

　　 "We should go now, Professor McGonagall." Dumbledore turned his head and said to Professor McGonagall.

　　 "Mr. Fanlin Air and I have not eaten until now, and I have a few important notices to announce." Dumbledore blinked at Fanlin.

　　 "Come on, Severus, I still want to try that delicious fruit cream cake. And Mr. Fanlin is very weak recently, I think he should come with two delicious pies to replenish his energy."

　　 While talking, Dumbledore walked out, Fanlin nodded at the two Harry and followed quickly.

　　 When he walked to the door, Dumbledore suddenly remembered something, stopped and turned to Snape to continue.

"Severus, can you please prepare some medicines to stabilize the magic power for Mr. Fanlin El. You know, our little wizard's magic power is growing too fast. And the time you teach him privately can be shortened, I think, Come twice a week. What he needs now is a lot of practice."

　　 "Okay, Principal Dumbledore." Snape's voice was extremely gloomy, and he was obviously still dissatisfied with what had just happened.