Seventy-Nine: The Collapse of Principal Charried
As a landlord, he was able to quickly deal with the students who were in turmoil there, and the principal of Mahoutokoro was quite satisfied with his professors, especially if the school did not suffer any losses. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
None of the buildings that have been handed down from ancient times, either in value or significance, have been seriously damaged - in terms of loss alone, Mahoutokoro has only lost a large piece of lawn, not to mention wizards, or even Muggles.
This is true in terms of economy, not to mention in terms of prestige - the people of the three families who are making trouble are there, and no one should laugh at anyone, and this loss of prestige is almost none, but if they deal with this riot quickly, they will simply leak their faces.
Thus, of the three principals, Mahoutokoro's headmaster had the best countenance - he admonished the professor with a serious expression, and revealed in his words something that might give him a great chance in something.
Obviously, he was showing off - when everyone was unlucky together, my 59.5 was counted as 60, happy!
Just when he deliberately dragged the professor and tried to brush his face more, a rudimentary investigation report on the incident came out.
Most of the students involved this time still have the effects of the strange potion on their bodies, and are currently being treated overtime - but the progress is very slow, and it is said that some professors have suggested not using narcotics to teach these nearly troubled guys a lesson and let them remember this matter firmly.
Given that those people are not in very good shape, the report at this moment is information obtained from the victims.
It is very unfortunate - a considerable amount of property was destroyed in this incident.
The students' luggage, tents, spellbooks, herbs, potions, and a whole host of miscellaneous items were destroyed in the fire - and even three wizards had no time to pack up and say goodbye to their wands in a panic.
This is certainly reprehensible, obviously the guys don't take their wands seriously, but it also means that they won't be able to use their wands until they return to school - Ilvermorny's wand is owned by the wand in the school, and they can't go out and buy one - it may seem like a small thing, but it's a betrayal of school tradition, and if you don't follow it, you might even become a heresy in the eyes of others because of this little thing.
This meant that they would either go back and reopen the wand choice, or lose their wand until they returned, which they couldn't do because most of the professors and principals were here in Japan.
It's okay if it's an ordinary person, but one of them is a prefect who saved many people in this incident, and he didn't drop his wand when he rushed into the fire to fight a young victim.
Obviously, as a wizard with great contributions, their headmaster could not just give up on him, and if he didn't have a wand for the rest of the day, any of his studies would be worth it.
This was only the beginning of the loss - because there was news at the back of the list that made the calm headmaster look pale.
According to the investigation - the culprits of the time when this incident developed into a mass riot were the four prefects from Ilvermorny.
They were the ones who injured the professor, and they were the first to set the fire to itβif they hadn't burned their own camp, the other two headmasters would have turned their backs on the spot.
But now, of course, I chose to forgive him.
Although we can clearly see the unconcealed smiles on the faces of the two principals, at this moment their tone is extremely sincere to comfort this old fellow who has been battered - because the principal Charride, who was always smiling, actually hugged his head in spite of his face at this moment, and sobbed sadly on the edge of the table.
It's no wonder that there are only twenty-four prefects in a school, and at this moment, five prefects were abolished in this turmoil, except for one who was slightly saved, and the others would obviously be expelled after doing such a serious thing.
In the same way, as the culprits, it is obviously impossible for them to be cheeky enough to demand compensation or anything -- what are you kidding, who will give you money to compensate you after burning your own things to play?
Aside from these two points, the reputation of a school, which is the most precious and has made countless professors who are even willing to give their lives, has suffered a huge loss at this moment -- the friendship of the three schools, no one has any major problems, why did your camp burn down like this? Or did you do it yourself -- is it the reason why your family's education has failed too much? The criticism is obvious, and it is not impossible that more parents will choose a smaller wizarding school or Castelobruxo in Brazil, or even abandon the plan to come to the school and switch to traditional homeschooling.
Compared to these, the injuries of the two professors were nothing to mention - under such tremendous pressure, the originally unsmiling Chancellor Charried was crushed for the first time. The eldest man was crying like a tearful man at the moment, and even said stupid things like resignation.
This comforted the other two headmasters - Dumbledore suddenly felt very tired, he was still persevering at such an age, what happened to the young people now?
With relief, the headmaster of Ilvermorny gradually calmed down his sobs and stood up with red eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm not sure if the board will be willing to support me as a bastard after this happens, but I'll have to quit first - I can't leave that garbage in the hands of the next headmaster, I'll have to dispose of them myself!"
Without waiting for the other two to persuade him, the principal, who usually had a patterned smile, rushed towards the hospital with red eyes, provoking a group of professors with medical abilities in his college to stop their work and say hello.
"It's okay, I have something to take care of, you can get on with your business. There was no longer a smile on Principal Charried's face, and his cold face made people even a little frightened.
Under this aura, even the professors who did not belong to Ilvermorny were temporarily suppressed, and for a while, the originally noisy hospital could only hear the low voices of the wounded from time to time.
At the moment when he was about to step into the ward, the iron-faced principal suddenly turned around and bent down deeply towards the professors: "Thank you all these years for your efforts with me for the school, and thank you to the other professors for their tireless efforts to come to treat these idiots this night, I would like to thank you in advance." β
After completing this action, Charried took a deep breath and walked briskly towards the room inside, leaving the professors there to continue their work.
At this moment, the night has just arrived.