Chapter 131 Ms. Skeeter
Chapter 131 Ms. Skeeter
Chapter 131 Ms. Skeeter
Hogwarts had just cast the first ray of sunshine in the early morning, and the students hadn't fully woken up yet, but the fire in the headmaster's room was already burning extremely vigorously. Dumbledore in purple robes and McGonagall in brown robes Sitting opposite each other, judging from Mag's face, the result of the two people's discussions just now seemed to make her not very happy.
"Albus, are you really determined to make Embers the professor of the History of Magic?" McGonagall frowned, but there was more helplessness in the brows.
"Well." Dumbledore nodded, "I discussed it with Professor Binns, especially after we received his reply."
"He should be an honorary member of the History of Magic Association by now, and it is enough to be a professor of the History of Magic." Dumbledore raised the Prophet in his hand.
"I'm just a little worried." McGonagall said, "This Embers is not a well-behaved gentleman."
"Relax." Dumbledore said with a smile: "He has already served as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and the results are not bad."
"But what about the process?" McGonagall said seriously: "The most troublesome thing about this Mr. Embers is the process."
Dumbledore laughed softly, "Minerva, sometimes you should give me a little confidence in this old bone."
"Hey..." Mag looked at Dumbledore's confident appearance, and it was difficult to say what was in his stomach. It seemed that he had to keep an eye on Professor Embers himself.
"What does the school board say?" McGonagall suddenly remembered the actual leadership of Hogwarts.
Dumbledore said a little surprised: "To my surprise, they agreed."
Thinking of Malfoy taking the lead in agreeing to the matter he proposed during the meeting, Dumbledore felt a little strange. The court judgment that was supposed to be convened last time was also because of Malfoy's mediation... This Professor Embers and Malfoy seemed a little bit Unexplainable relationship?
Seeing that the school board also agreed, McGonagall stopped talking about it, and after looking around, she brought up another topic: "Harry's matter, Albus, have you made arrangements? ?”
It wasn't that she was worried about Dumbledore, she was just worried that such a child would be fostered in someone else's house, even though it was his aunt... But she didn't think the Dursleys were a good choice.
"It's been arranged." Dumbledore nodded, "Hagrid will pick him up."
"Hagrid..." McGonagall nodded. Although this big man couldn't keep a secret, he should be very concerned about Harry Potter.
Seeing that everything was almost arranged, she nodded and prepared to leave. After all, she still has her own class to attend, not everyone is as busy as a certain headmaster, oh, wait, it seems that Dumbledore also has his own class now. Lesson gone.
But when she walked to the door of the principal's office, Dumbledore suddenly stopped her: "Minerva, can I trouble you to investigate Professor Quirrell's whereabouts in the previous year?"
"Professor Quirrell?" McGonagall still had an impression of the Muggle research professor last year. "Didn't he go to do research?" This is a very smart professor.
"Not surprisingly, he should be our next Defense Against the Dark Arts professor." Dumbledore said calmly, as if he didn't have any emotional ups and downs.
"Understood." McGonagall nodded and left. This replacement is at least much better than Professor Embers. It seems that the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is more professional.
Of course, Professor McGonagall didn't know that Quirrell was going to be the worst Defense Against the Dark Arts professor ever at Hogwarts... Oh, sorry, I forgot about Lockhart.
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At this time, Ash in the Burrow was not as comfortable as he seemed. Originally, he was going to go to Ulasiru this morning to make some arrangements to prevent those daring wizards from discovering something terrible.
However, Molly handed a newspaper to Ash angrily early in the morning, and the two children beside her also looked angry.
"Damn Skeeter!" Ginny waved the toy wand in her hand.
"I'm going to turn her into a slug!" Ron also agreed and shouted dissatisfiedly. He didn't like this woman who talked nonsense in the newspaper every day.
Ash didn't care. He looked at the contents of the newspaper. It seemed that this lady knew about his treaty with the History of Magic Association yesterday. Therefore, this lady made a fuss in the newspaper. Portrayed as a ignorant blackmailer for blackmail, Mr. Weasley is portrayed as a Ministry of Magic official who works in sympathy with him.
Early in the morning, Mr. Weasley was called to the Ministry of Magic to be scolded for it.
Of course, Mr. Alessandro of the History of Magic Association is not having a good time. He has become a traitor to betray the History of Magic Association in partnership with Ash.
What surprised Ash even more was that Ron and Ginny actually had roles in the article. Ron was a bad-mouthed brat who kept commenting on all the visitors, while Ginny adored Ash and even hoped to marry him. What a little girl.
Well, Ash's indifference is just that he doesn't care about his own arrangements. He has recited too many names, so many that the so-called extortion is just a joke, but this Ms. It was a bit too much, after all, Ash had never seen any human cubs before.
And the senses of these two little guys, Ash, are not bad, after all, the walnut cake on his table was made by the two children... There is a greedy beetle lying on it.
I don't know how she knew such detailed content, relying on prophecy?Or by buying?Or by sneaking in?
Ash was a little curious for a while.
Just as he was thinking, the bedroom door was slowly pushed open, and the red-haired Ron ran in, followed by his sister.
"Mr. Embers, let's find revenge on Ms. Skeeter!" Ron said angrily, "I know the editorial department of the Daily Prophet."
"That's right!" Ginny nodded too. "Let's find the bug!" she yelled.
"And turn her into a slug!" Ron went on.
For a moment, Ash actually saw the meaning of George and Freddy in them.
"Not really." Ash shook his head, "I'll go find her myself."
"Don't get involved, you two children."
"Children also have powerful souls!" Ron said, waving the "Dumbledore's One Hundred Quotes" in his hand, and it seemed that this sentence was the content of the book.
Soul... Ron's muttering made Ash subconsciously sense the surrounding souls. Inexplicably, he found that there were three other souls in his bedroom, one belonged to Ginny, and the weaker one belonged to Ron... There is a soul, on its own pecan pie.
Is that the beetle?
Ash stared at the greedy beetle for a moment, he stretched out his right hand and quickly grabbed the beetle.
The beetle also seemed to realize something, it writhed wildly trying to break free from Ash's control.
"Mr. Embers?" Ginny looked at Ash's every move strangely.
The power of the beetle was surprisingly great, much greater than Ash imagined, and the beetle flew out of his hand with a slip of his hand.
Ash pulled out his wand with his left hand and swung it, "All petrified!"
"Whew!" The beetle shuddered in the air to avoid the curse, and at the same time, a figure quickly appeared.
It was a curly-haired woman with glasses.
Ron and Ginny were taken aback, and Ash also looked at the woman with a strange expression. Could it be that this lady is Ms. Skeeter?
Starkey watched the three of them hurriedly took out their wands and were about to cast a spell and leave.
Ash didn't have time to recite the incantation and directly used the instant freeze. A cloud of white mist blew past and quickly froze the lady into a lump of ice. The ice formed by the soul would not kill Stucky in an instant, but would only kill him. It is frozen in ice cubes.
"Merlin!" Ginny muttered in admiration seeing Ash's reaction.
Ron looked even more excited, "That's what George and Fred said! Mr. Embers' own magic spell!"
Ash waved his wand and led Starkey, who had been frozen into ice, into the bedroom, and then said in a calm voice.
"Got you, Rita, Ms. Starkey."
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(End of this chapter)
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