"The Thames is choppy, and the Three Sisters are flying in chaos.

Turbidity ........."

"Alan, what are you humming?"

"It's a little key that's more appropriate for the occasion – of course, I think the lyrics should be changed. Alan answered Harry's question as he forked a baked potato onto his plate, looking relaxed.

Everything that needs to be said has been said, and although it has taken on the nature of nonsense, both Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape, who came to discuss later, have been successfully convinced, and the attempt to make Dumbledore Minister of Magic has been successfully passed on to all the staff of Professor Albus Dumbledore.

Well, not for the Headmaster, but for most of the professors in the school, and most of the loyal people in the Order of the Phoenix—proposed by Professor Snape, who came later, and passed on by Professor McGonagall.

As for Professor Dumbledore, who should know the news the most, he was completely kept in the dark......

Professor Snape's old and spicy proposal made it clear to Alan why Professor Snape was able to stay with Voldemort as an ace spy for so long - Ginger was still the same old spicy, and when it came to these methods, neither Professor McGonagall nor him was too far behind.

Someone would tell Dumbledore? Yes—there's no doubt about it.

But what's the use of telling it, before Dumbledore knew, the news had spread throughout the school professors and the employees of the Order of the Phoenix, and even, after the limelight had passed, maybe Fudge would know about it, but what good could it be?

Allen's only thought now was to stay away from Professor Snape in the future - he was only trying to convince that Professor Snape's side would not be able to force Dumbledore's side directly.

"Harry, you remember, there's never anything new under the sun, it's all history repeating itself. Alan put down his knife and turned to Harry as the cutlery disappeared on its own.

Watching Harry, who was eating apple pie, try to swallow his food quickly and with difficulty and ask questions, Alan smiled maliciously and quickly turned away, without any explanation.

It's confusing to say that, but of course, if you're a little better at the history of magic, you might be able to understand it... Alan complained as he walked, completely oblivious to the fact that Hogwarts History of Magic was a magical course with students on par with Defence Against the Dark Arts.

According to the previous agreement, it was time for him to go to Professor McGonagall - even the wizarding world's version of the yellow robe was not something that could be done with a single sentence, and as a direct participant in the matter, Alan never thought that Professor McGonagall would let go of his useful worker...

......

"Tuk tuk. ”

"Please come in. ”

As Alan pushed open the door and cast a series of backhand anti-eavesdropping spells, Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape, pretending to be playing chess, immediately pulled out a large stack of letters from a drawer.

The letters, sent from various sources, glowed with a faint light, apparently under various protective spells to prevent attempts to steal the contents of the letters through illegal means.

"That's too much, Professor. ”

"And that's only part of it, Alan, you're here to help sort through the letters. Professor McGonagall said as she directed a stool to fly to the table and motioned for Alan to sit down.

The wand in her hand danced delicately, using a spell that Alan had never even heard of by name—a rarity already—to crack the magic attached to the letter, and handed the broken letter separately to Alan and Professor Snape's desk.

"Find the most crucial information in the letter and write down the name. As he spoke, another owl landed outside the window and banged on it with its beak.

Professor McGonagall didn't even have time to leave the table, and after waving his wand to open the window, the owl was kicked out with the letter without even a single grain of owl food - as it left, Alan could be sure he had heard the owl's disgruntled cry, and he was sure it wasn't a good thing.

"We don't have time to manage the mood of the owls – we don't know how many letters will be brought in later, and we have to deal with them as quickly as possible. ”

The professor made her as clear as she could, and even the wand in her hand didn't stop as she spoke, and in less than two letters she had opened, another owl began to smash the window with its beak.

I don't think I have to run this afternoon, and Alan began to examine the letter in his hand as quickly as he could.

Memories of the past at the beginning...... Skip

Tout of Dumbledore's deeds...... Skip

Acknowledgment of Professor McGonagall's merits...... Skip

Their own predicament...... Skip

He supported Dumbledore's intention to be elected Minister of Magic and was willing to provide a certain amount of campaign funds...... The only useful information.

Signature...... and the two words and support are recorded on parchment.

Okay, next.

......

Thanks to the unremitting efforts of Allen and the others, the ever-changing pile of letters on the table finally became a small pile.

"Do these howling letters still need to be opened?" Professor Snape looked tired as he disposed of the normal letters and patiently dismantled the three howling letters with magic.

"No need – normally I don't think anyone would choose to use a shouting letter to express their support. ”

Professor, don't be so categorical, what if the other person is like Lockhart and ready to support us with his charming voice?

Alan had this thought in his mind, but he didn't have the spirit to make this joke - those letters were really spit out to him, and the devil knows how those guys managed to hide the message of support in so much nonsense, and the support was better, and the letters of those guys who didn't intend to explicitly support or oppose were really in the clouds, and you couldn't tell what the other party meant if you didn't look closely.

"Who are these letters?"

"You're a member of the Hogwarts Board of Trustees and a major donor in recent years, and Professor Snape is a letter from members of the Order of the Phoenix and school staff—" The professor turned to look at Professor Snape as he took the parchment from Alan's side.

"Severus, how's your reply going?"

Professor Snape, who was struggling to write, looked up, his face not changing much, and his tone was less of the usual mockery than usual:

"Minerva, most of us agree with our idea, a few need more explanation from our side, and as for the opponents - none of them exist at the moment. ”