Chapter 939: Hahehehe
"I'm quitting Hogwarts and joining your school!" In the silence, the enthusiastic Flleg's voice was particularly loud but a little uncomfortable, since entering Hogwarts, he had never been the center of attention like now, and he didn't like this feeling and walked over in an awkward posture.
"I'm on board, Professor Harris. Susan tried to separate the Hufflepuffs in front of her, but her eyes, which had been crying red with guilt, were now so determined that Hannah Abbott did not persuade her.
"I joined. Draco Malfoy looked back at Pansy, only to find that Emily had grabbed his girlfriend, and Draco looked at them with some confusion.
Emily whispered, "Draco, I'm not yet 17 years old, and I can't leave Hogwarts until my dad signs it, so Pansy will stay with me first, and she can go with me when the time comes." โ
Hearing Emily's words, Draco straightened his collar and walked out without looking at his father, striding out with his chin held high.
Ben Birdside looked at the wizards who walked out of the crowd, his shiny head was sweating with impatience, and he said to the pure-blood school board members around him in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Think of a way, you can't let him take the students away." โ
"It's not just about taking control of the Ministry of Magic... They don't just want to open up that magical knowledge to adult wizards, either. There was a hint of horror in Paul Greengrass's deep voice, "Don't they want to let go of even the most basic education now?!"
"Stop, calm down, don't be fooled. โ
"Hogwarts is the best school of witchcraft and wizardry in the world, have you figured it out?"
These pure-blood school directors hurriedly walked out to persuade these wizards to stop them from coming to Allen, but their retention was useless to these wizards who had already made up their minds.
Pansy felt a little glad that she had taken back the foot she had taken when she saw Malfoy's eyes, and she looked at Malfoy's back, her magic robes twisted around her fingers - fortunately Emily held herself, otherwise it would have been terrible for the Dark Lord to find out about her actions.
Emily looked at Pansy, who was full of sorrow, leaned closer and whispered in Pansy's ear, "We don't have to go over in the future, Alan is teasing Dumbledore and them." โ
Pansy's eyes widenedโand in the Slytherin group next to her, Blaise Zabini's long, slightly slanted brown eyes looked disdainfully at the wizards who were still hesitating.
"Is this going to teach you the kind of magic you did in ancient magic class? I figured it out, I'm on my own. Blaise, who decided that he couldn't rely on his mother's way, made a decision and walked out.
One after another, wizards came out of the microscopic crowd and converged behind Allen, whether out of friendship, blood, guilt or the pursuit of strength, seeing that there were so many people supporting Alan and choosing to leave Hogwarts, the faces of those pure-blood school directors were very ugly.
"I didn't expect him to come up with such a way to still teach his ancient magic to the little wizards. But legally, there is nothing wrong with his actions, and we have no right to stop it. Amelia M. Bones seemed to be pressed by an invisible boulder in her heart, as a member of the Wizengamot under the Law Enforcement Division, she was familiar with the law and frowned worriedly, she had realized the nominal legitimacy of the other party's intentions, these pure-blood families who were school directors, in the face of Harris, who controlled the Ministry of Magic, was building a new school, and it was impossible to prevent it from happening by following due process, and Harris, who had the umbrella to make money, also had the capital to quickly establish a new school of magic.
"It's too much, not only does he not care about tradition, but he even wants to ruin Hogwarts! he doesn't care how much damage it does to Hogwarts...... Neville, what are you doing, come back quickly!" Algie Longbottom raised his eyebrows angrily upward, but his mouth grinned downward, glaring at Neville sternly with his eyes, which looked like he was about to shoot a petrification spell, "Your grandmother is old, she hasn't been in good health lately, don't make her angry! Amelia, don't get distracted, take care of your niece!"
Amelia looked up and saw Susan who had come out of the Hufflepuff ranks, her originally deep voice was a little sharp because of her impatience, "Susan, you come back for me and stay at Hogwarts! Harris, his new school has just decided to be established, and there are no teachers yet! You're in sixth form!"
Amelia's reminder made the surrounding senior students hesitate, and a shrill voice stood out in the clamor of support or swearing: "Alan, if you don't dislike it, I'll come to your school to be your professor." โ
Professor McGonagall, who was already in a state of flux, was even more dumbfounded: "Phillius, how can you make such a decision at this time!"
Alan followed the sound before he looked down to find that it was Philius Flitwick, the Hogwarts Charms professor who had just been silent, and he looked up and gave him a gentle look at his favorite disciple.
"I will join you in witnessing the rise of an excellent magic school. Professor Flitwick said with a serious expression, and then he bowed slightly to Dumbledore, the Headmaster of Hogwarts, " I'm sorry, Albus, thank you for your trust and respect for so many years, it's just that Alan needs me more now, you know that I used to be a dueling champion, and I supported the establishment of his training class and the dueling club back then, and the fighting level of the students after graduation in recent years has always made me very disappointed and worried, I can also watch him from Allen's side in the past, this kid doesn't have much teaching experience, and there may be an accident when he steps into a step..."
"Professor Flitwick, thank you for your support, it means a lot to me. Alan even half-crouched down, leaned down and took the hand of his beloved dean with both hands.
"Philius, calm down first, and Mr. Harris, for ten centuries, Hogwarts has maintained a good teaching tradition as a British school of witchcraft and wizardry, and there is no need for you to open another school when you already have a well-established teaching system. Dumbledore's old voice was slow and solemn, his expression now arguably the harshest since Alan entered the school, "These young wizards see you as a persecuted hero, Mr. Harris, and you think that this new school of witchcraft and wizardry that is about to be established will allow you to realize your overly radical ideas of educational reform... I have to admit that for our children who are not deeply involved in the world... No, for a lot of adult wizards, Mr. Harris, your message is very appealing.
Yes, it caught me off guard, and your decision is legally beyond the means of accusing you of anything, but it will damage our British interests, ruin long-standing unity, and divide the wizarding world.
In particular, the state of our wizarding world is not optimistic now, although Voldemort is no longer in the country, but judging from the recent movements of those Death Eaters, he is always preparing for a comeback. And if the wizarding world is divided by this incident, or even if we have a longer strife of our own, which will allow the mystery people to find an opportunity to invade, then the war will continue to spread in the magical and non-magical worlds.
What the wizarding world is really afraid of is internal disintegration, our internal strife and internal strife, so that Tom can easily get some speculators to join his camp, and even let us defeat each other, and these innocent wizards will live in war and fear... You should immediately abandon your demagoguery and intentions. โ
"Headmaster Dumbledore, do you think I don't know about your plans for kicking me out of school? Hahe..."Alan said the back, looking at Dumbledore's stern face that had changed from his usual kindness, he couldn't help but laugh directly, he raised his fist and covered his lips for a few seconds before his expression stabilized and serious, "I'm sorry, but I think you can summarize these opinions of yours and publish them in those pure-blood newspapers and magazines, so that I can have breakfast at my new teaching location and see what else you have to say..."