Chapter Ninety-One: Dumbledore's Apology

Charlotte estimated that Dobby, the house-elf who had never appeared, should have already looked for Harry Potter and had given Tom Riddle's notebook to Harry.

Otherwise, how could Harry Potter grow by leaps and bounds in such a short period of time? You know, a few days ago, he was already about to become a first-level wizard.

Tom's notebook was Voldemort's lifebox, and he could trick Harry into going to the Room of Requirement to retrieve Ravenclaw's crown.

That way, Harry would have two life boxes by his side. If they can be defeated, there will be another very considerable testimony point in the account.

When Charlotte thought of this, she couldn't help but feel happy.

What a great man Harry is! Would Harry want to give him a pennant?

Charlotte was sitting at the long table in her academy and thought about it, when the students walked in one after another at the door of the hall.

Among the Ravenclaw students, several students who had a good relationship with Charlotte were stunned.

"Hey! Charlotte, why did you come here so soon? Gordon patted Charlotte on the shoulder and sat down next to him, "Didn't you say you forgot something and went back to the dorm?" ”

"I'm going back, and I'm running over after I'm done with my things."

"Running here? Then why didn't we see you? Wang Lele sat on the other side of him and asked.

"Maybe I'm faster." Charlotte coughed dryly, "Whoosh~ It's gone all of a sudden, of course you can't see it!" ”

"Is that so?" Wang Lele looked at Arsha opposite, and the second-grade female class president shrugged her shoulders, saying that she didn't know much either.

By this time, Charlotte's eyes were already fixed on the Gryffindor table. There, a familiar shadow was looking here.

Through the crowd, Charlotte made an OK gesture in the air, and Hermione on the other side smiled, then covered her lips, and two lines of tears flowed down involuntarily.

The beautiful girl quickly lowered her head and wiped her tears with the wide sleeves of her robe. It's not tears of sadness, it's complete tears of joy.

Ever since Hermione learned half a month ago that Charlotte was going to assassinate Dumbledore, she had been worried and uneasy.

That's Dumbledore, the strongest white wizard of our time! Even the Dark Lord is no match for him, can Charlotte keep herself safe?

And all night today, Hermione was in a trance, and she couldn't sleep even when she was in bed. Charlotte's figure always floats in her heart, towards the bits and pieces of the past of the two.

Just now, Hogwarts suddenly trembled violently, and Hermione immediately thought of Charlotte. She immediately put on her clothes and ran outside, trying to find out what was going on.

However, they were blocked by Professor McGonagall, who told them that someone had invaded Hogwarts, and that the school's defenses were fighting back, so they all stayed in the common room and kept quiet, not running around, and the results would come out later.

Hermione was about to cry, she was almost certain that Charlotte was in the fight. But she could only do it in a hurry, and there was nothing she could do.

Do you want to tell Professor McGonagall that my boyfriend is assassinating Professor Dumbledore and ask me to cheer him on?

Presumably Professor McGonagall would have teamed up with the other three Deans to help Dumbledore kill Charlotte, right?

It took two or three hours of fear before Professor McGonagall told them that the results had been taken, and asked them to go to the lobby on the first floor.

Hermione was almost as fast as she could in the hall, her eyes piercing through the sea of people, and at once she was fixed on a Ravenclaw figure.

The moment Hermione saw the man, she was sure - it was him!

That's him!

That person was Charlotte! And not his doppelganger puppet!

It was only then that Hermione's heart hanging in her throat was relaxed, and tears flowed uncontrollably under mixed feelings.

The moment Charlotte saw Hermione, she wanted to go over and hug each other directly, but she still held back, the environment here was not right.

The other students in the hall cheered when they saw their principal.

"Oh, Headmaster Dumbledore is back!"

"It's the professor! The professor is back! We are no longer afraid of any enemies! ”

"Did the professor break through?"

"I can finally get a good night's sleep!"

“……”

"Please be quiet!" A not-so-loud voice sounded, drowning out the noise of the students.

This voice is not faintly domineering and harsh before, but very long and powerful, and has a reassuring power.

By this time, Dumbledore had changed into a new outfit - a dark purple robe covered with silver stars.

Professor Snape had returned to the dean's seat, and he had no attachment to power. The woman he loves is dead, and there is nothing in this world that is worth his attention.

Even if he studied potions, it was just a kind of sustenance for him, and Snape still had a trace of delusion in his heart, hoping that one day he could research a potion to bring the dead back to life and resurrect his own Lily!

Dumbledore stood up from his seat in the middle, nodded at the professors, and looked at the students.

"Students, I have two things to announce!"

Dumbledore opened his mouth unhurriedly, "First of all, I'm back!" Back to this campus that I love. As a result, Professor Snape will no longer be acting Vice-Chancellor.

But that's not the point I'm going to make. Dumbledore's expression was extremely serious, "I made a big mistake before!" He has always been partial to Gryffindor House in his life and studies, which has had a great impact on the other three houses, especially the students of Slytherin House.

I want to say to you all from the bottom of my heart - I'm sorry! ”

With that, Dumbledore stepped out of the staff seat and bowed deeply to all the students, not getting up for a long time.

Wow!

"What? My privileges seem to be gone? ”

"Why do I feel so excited?"

"Oh my God, the professor apologized to me!"

"He should have reflected a long time ago, I'm Slytherin......"

“……”

All the students were in an uproar, and even the teachers and professors were amazed!

Unlike the students, who only spent seven years at Hogwarts and then left, these teachers dedicated almost their entire lives to Hogwarts.

They had long questioned Dumbledore's approach, dissuading him not to force a distinction between good and bad among the students, which would distort their personalities.

But Dumbledore didn't listen at all, he was very authoritarian, and he was the first white wizard of his time. The strength and prestige are the top in the world, and it is easy to suppress their opposition.

Over time, thank you, the teacher, and the professor will get used to it.

Who would have thought that today, at this time, Dumbledore would face up to his mistake and bow and apologize to all the students. This shocked them, but it was also very gratifying.

Because doing so, though, would take a serious toll on Dumbledore's reputation in a short period of time. But it will break the previous unfair deadlock in the shortest possible time, ease the relationship between the students of the four houses, and even make them become as harmonious as they were a long time ago in the fastest time.

After a long time, Dumbledore straightened up, and he pressed his hand to silence the students who were constantly discussing.

"Here, I would like to assure you that in the future, we will adhere to the principles of fairness, justice and openness for the four colleges! Rest assured!

Next, the second thing. ”