Chapter 91: There are so many derogatory terms you know
"It's up to you to decide what the end result is, Connelly," Dumbledore frowned, "and think about the good things, the Ministry of Magic has gone to great lengths to catch the real culprit and clear the name of the wronged, which will make the Ministry of Magic famous." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Oh yes... Yes..."Fudge hesitated, "You're right, doing it well will make people feel like the Ministry of Magic is doing something for its people...... As long as the Pettigrew Peter is not exposed... ...... closed hearing"
"That's it, Albus... I've got to go, there's too much to do... I won't be able to get a good night's sleep tonight......" Dumbledore tried to persuade him again, but was interrupted by Fudge's muttering.
He called the Aurors waiting outside the door, and hurried away with Peter Pettigrew.
"He... How could he do that?" Professor McGonagall was stunned by Fudge's words, "Headmaster, why didn't you stop him!"
"I can't do that, Minerva," Dumbledore said with a sigh, "he cares too much about the minister's position. And before he became minister, the Ministry of Magic had written several times saying that he wanted me to take up the post of Minister of Magic... This made him constantly worry that I would threaten his position. β
"But you don't," Professor McGonagall looked surprised.
"So he'd written to me for advice on any issues before," Dumbledore explained, "but the effects of power can make a difference, Minerva." Now he doesn't trust me as much as he used to, and he's afraid that his position will be shaken. β
Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and shook her head silently.
The conversation just now has shown the attitude of the Ministry of Magic, which is to deal with Peter Pettigrew internally, and minimize or eliminate all negative effects. All Dumbledore wanted was to acquit Black and help him clear his name. Both sides made concessions.
The matter was settled, Professor McGonagall and Snape said goodbye to the Headmaster, it was late at night, and the teacher needed to rest.
"Severus, you stay. Dumbledore called out to Snape.
"What's the matter with the headmaster. Snape pulled a long note, returning to his usual greasy tone.
"Let's talk about something interesting," Dumbledore sat down at the back of the table and picked up the unlidded sugar jar on the table, "Would you like some bee candy?" β
"If the headmaster doesn't have anything important, I'll have to rush back to sort out the medicinal materials for the Potions class. Snape didn't give the headmaster face at all.
"Looks like you don't want to ......" Old Deng picked up a candy and stuffed it into his mouth, "But I didn't expect you to be so calm, Severus." β
"The most important thing to do under the Dark Lord is to be patient and hide yourself. Snape's voice was as cold as a winter wind, "And with Peter Pettigrew's injury... The weakening of the heartbeat caused by the subsidence of the powerful heart protector will kill him!"
Dumbledore's piercing eyes stared at Snape through the lenses, "You shouldn't have killed him, Severus. β
"He damn ......" Snape gritted his teeth, and his right hand unnaturally touched a vial in his robe, which contained a potion that would eliminate the side effects of the potion afterwards, and it had to be said that Roger's words made him decide to hide this.
Dumbledore sighed and stopped talking about the subject, "Tell me about that weird freshman, how do you feel?"
"Nobody, selfish, shameless, filthy, vile!" Snape gritted his teeth, as if trying to pile all the bad words that came to mind on Roger.
"You know a lot of derogatory terms. Dumbledore laughed and stuffed a candy into his mouth, "He's only a kid for what he's done, isn't he?" though he made a big splash in the Sorting House and minimized Harry's influence...... But he also sent Peter Pettigrew over with his own hands, and for now it seems that he has a better chance of standing opposite Voldemort in the future. β
"But he seems to know me well... Get to know us. Snape reflected on what had happened in the hallway: "And his magic resistance is unusually high, and some low-strength spells don't work for him...... I'm afraid that the Regent will not do much for him...... My advice is the Truth Teller. β
"There's a lot of weirdness about him, but he's just a kid after all..."Dumbledore thought for a long time before he said slowly, "We still have time to get to know him... And I believe that anyone is standing on the edge of a cliff, the difference is whether we choose to pull him to stand in the sun or push him into the abyss. β
"I don't think he'......" Snape pointed to the blood stains left by Peter on the ground, "Even the Dark Lord can't do such a cruel thing at his age!"
"Pay attention to Quirrell, okay?" Dumbledore interrupted Snape softly, staring at the jar of bee candy as if something interesting was attracting him.
Snape snorted, flicked his robe, frowned, and turned to walk away quickly.
When there was no one else in the office, Dumbledore got up and opened a black cabinet on the side of the room, and from it came a shallow stone basin with a burst of silver light.
He threw out his wand and pointed it at his temple, pulling out a wisp of silver-white liquid from it and placing it in the basin, his eyes staring at the basin over the half-moon shaped lens. Observational memory often leads to more information......
Woke up early the next day, Roger yawned and walked out of the empty dormitory, this morning was Transfiguration class, he was ready to learn magic, although he felt that it was really low to shoot light with a stick, but I have to say that at some point magic spells are really useful.
There are a total of one hundred and forty-two staircases in Hogwarts, large and small, wide and narrow, plus the cloisters, abandoned classrooms, false doors, and various mechanisms, it is hard to imagine how the new students of each house can find their own classroom to teach on their own.
Roger's compass would only point in the direction of his destination, so when he arrived at the "dining hall" (Hogwarts' Great Hall seemed to have served as an exam classroom in addition to eating?) the moment his breakfast disappeared, he could only yell in vain to define Hogwarts as "a death trap in a school vest!"
"Who made you wake up so late. Hermione commented, "If we don't hurry, we'll be late for the first class." β
Roger's face was pale, and he looked weak: "Do you know which classroom the class is in?"
"Of course, Percy told us yesterday where the classroom was. Hermione walked briskly in front, "While you're going to the headmaster's office." β