The wind in June was cool and warm, but at this time the night sky was full of haze, as if it was fast forward to autumn, the wind was sluggish, and in the darkness, the surrounding plants were devoid of spirits.

In front of the gates of the old Hogwarts School, the bridge connecting the House to the Forbidden Forest looked cold in the sporadic moonlight revealed by the clouds, and Brie was standing here.

"This semester is a joke, a meaningless glory."

"Stupid Brie Ode, you've been tricked by Dumbledore."

Brie thought that the house was a fair place, but he didn't expect Dumbledore, as the headmaster, to use his power for personal gain in public, and he couldn't accept it!

Brie was born in a welfare home, and he thought that the way out was to gain extraordinary power through school, and to gain a respected status and glory, but unfortunately it seemed wrong to pin his hopes on school.

"Is Hogwarts your possession, Dumbledore?"

Brie was still angry, but thinking of what he had said in the hall, he snorted coldly and looked at Hogwarts Castle, which was still lit by candlelight.

"You are such a beautiful place, but you are controlled by the hearts of the people, the greatest White Devil of this century, what can you do with me."

"I'm not a delicate savior, you can take your head down now."

Brie believed that all the young wizards, even the professors, had doubts about Dumbledore, and although they would still choose to obey him again under his explanation, as the most prestigious Headmaster of the White Lord, a seed of doubt was planted, and that was enough.

"Voldemort was right, the self-righteous Dumbledore is the stupidest!"

"Brie, you bastard!"

When Malfoy saw Brie on the stone bridge, he immediately shouted, "How can you send me flying, I'm Malfoy!"

Brie was a little surprised, how could Malfoy come out?

It is impossible for Malfoy not to know that Slytherin's little snake is far away from him at this time, and that he is a sign of foolishness to do so, which will cause problems for the Malfoys.

"Don't look like that, Brie, what I, Draco Malfoy, decided won't change!"

"Humph!"

Malfoy walked up and pursed his lips, his face so pale that it was evident that he might not have figured out what to do when he told his father about it, but he ran out after Brie left.

"Don't think about the House Cup, it's forged for the Savior..."

When Brie heard this, his face turned dark.

"No, I mean it's not for nothing that you've worked hard for a semester..."

Brie's eyes darkened, and his red eyes and silver hair hadn't receded until now.

"No, no, no, we should think about the distant future, not a gilded cup!"

"I understand, horse... Draco, I'm sorry I hurt you."

For the first time, Brie showed weakness to Malfoy, he leaned against the railing of the stone bridge, his expression was indifferent, he couldn't see the idea, he looked under the bridge again, the river headed towards the black lake, without a moment's pause, the hurried look made Brie's eyes glow with a sudden look.

"It's a small thing, how could Malfoy get hurt, but what are you going to do with the rest of the matter, I don't think it's your calculation, right?"

Malfoy wasn't sure, but over the course of the year, Brie had always liked to arrange everything in advance, so that he could stand in front of everyone unscathed, and even if something unexpected happened, he could quickly set a plan that was more favorable to him according to the crisis.

But now, it's Dumbledore, the White Lord that all pure-blood families can't fight.

Brie rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I have calculated a lot, but no one can calculate the accident, maybe I have already obtained the plan, Dumbledore will definitely not link me to the Dark Lord to deal with it, even if he has doubts in his heart, as long as I am vigilant enough, he will not be able to do anything to me."

"The White Lord and Headmaster status gives him great prestige, but it also restricts his freedom and actions, as long as I stand in the sun, I am safe."

"But there will be gains and losses, and you will not deceive me."

Brie thought of the Philosopher's Stone that was still on the Corner Tower table, a windfall, which could be regarded as the exchange of the House Cup and Dumbledore.

Malfoy listened and snorted, "Come on, Dumbledore wants to fix you, there are many ways, besides, you can't always be a good student, I knew from the first time I saw you, I knew when you played tricks on me, you bad boy."

Malfoy remembered Brie's red eyes to scare him at the robes store, and he found out the secret at that time, but he didn't tell his father that he was going to school and should have his own thoughts.

Brie said, "The future... I haven't figured out yet, maybe I'll become an old pedant, like Nicol Lemay, and make a philosopher's stone and accumulate my own legend over the course of my long life."

He was relieved that the glory of the House Cup was meaningless, that he should grasp what was more useful, and that things that could not bring profit had no value.

And without strength and power as a foundation, he cannot guarantee that the glory he deserves will not be topped.

Thinking about it like this, Brie's mood became much better, his silver hair began to retract into black hair, and his red eyes gradually darkened.

Malfoy apparently noticed Brie's change, and he retorted at Brie's words, "Don't joke with me, I know you're not a Ravenclaw nerd, you like to do bad things more than anyone else, and even said that you left Slater to go to the Corner Tower of your own free will, you bad guy made us take the blame."

"Snape's punishment wasn't easy at all, but I'm glad I wasn't involved in it."

Listening to Malfoy's babbling, Brie suddenly said, "Draco, can I ask you a question?"

Malfoy looked at Brie's completely blackened Tong Kong, and said with a red face, "Don't be so kind, you say, as a friend I will tell you something that is not very private."

"Oh, thank you, Draco."

"What do you think of the pure-blood family?"

Pure-blooded family......

"We are noble representatives, the top figures of the wizarding world, why do you ask?" Malfoy was puzzled, and Brie understood from his tone that he didn't see the contradictions between pureblood and other wizards like Alyssa did.

Brie didn't dwell on the subject, even though he now had a not-so-complete idea - to create a force of his own, and only those who had the right to speak should be justified.

In addition to the Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts, and some unofficial authorities, the only forces in the wizarding world are the family, and the family is the only place where it can be said, and it is also the easiest entry point for Brie now.

Maybe a strong man can become a force, but Brie can't do it himself, which is not in line with his temperament, and a family with a strong man, it's different, this is a force that can definitely accumulate strength quickly.

Family, first of all, you need some preparations, and now Brie has no one available, not to mention that Brie has not been able to ignore the power of Dumbledore and the pure-blood family, and it still needs to be dormant for the time being, and it is the wisest choice to hide in the shadows to build a team.

This is the first lesson you taught me, Dumbledore!

"Brie, I've finally found you!"

Cedric blushed and gasped as he ran to Brie's side and said, "It's okay, Brie."

Seeing Brie's eyes and hair recover, Cedric felt a little calmer.

"We're all worried about you...... Dumbledore went too far this time, I never thought he would do that, he should be an impartial wizard."

Cedric is biased towards Brie, and his friendship with Brie is obviously much more sincere than that of a well-known old wizard of Lake Tu.

George and Fred greeted Brie with their hands raised behind Hermione, while Hermione kept her head down, not knowing how to face Brie.

"Well-behaved little snake!"

"Oh my God, I wish our little snake hadn't secretly cried, or we'd have cut Dumbledore's beard."

"Maybe we can start preparing..."

When they walked up to Brie, Hermione lifted her teary-eyed face and said to Brie—

"I'm sorry, Brie, I didn't know Dumbledore would be like this, everyone knows that the House Cup should belong to you, I want to go to Dumbledore to make it clear, but Dumbledore just left, so I'll come to you first."

"It's okay, I don't care anymore, I like everything I gain more than this more symbolic glory, Hermione I told you, what I get at school doesn't necessarily work outside, including this so-called House Cup, I'm not from a pure-blood family, I won't go to work at the Ministry of Magic, that cup is useless to me."

"My efforts have not been in vain, at least everyone recognizes me, and they will not change their attitude towards me because of a cup."

The stupid Dumbledore was always self-righteous, and Brie's glory was far more than a cup of ownership could change.

"Thank you, I think friendship has been my biggest takeaway this year."

It can be said that Brie has been acquainted with all four colleges, and even the kitchen has his influence.

"Dot?"

Brie looked at the house-elf sneaking around in the distance and unexpectedly made a noise, and Dotted also appeared as soon as he heard Brie's voice.

"I'm sorry, Lord Brie, it's a Hogwarts elf, but I can't stand Lord Brie being treated unfairly, you haven't eaten yet, it's too much!"

A little nervously pinching his apron, a little uneasy.

"Well, I mean, can you bring me some food, I don't think we have eaten."

"Oh, of course, I'll make the best food to entertain Brie-sama."

Dots disappeared, perhaps because Brie didn't discriminate against house-elves on weekdays, but instead had a very gentle attitude that aroused their favor, which made Dots pay attention to Brie often, so he knew what happened at today's dinner.

"Let's eat first, we'll have to pack up early tomorrow morning."

Brie pointed to the grass across the stone bridge and motioned for the group to go there.

After everyone saw that Brie had regained his composure, and even said that it was more vivid than before, their hearts relaxed a little, and they did not refuse Brie's invitation.

Those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help.

This was a lesson Hogwarts had taught Brie, and Dumbledore might have understood it, but he had gotten to the point of advocating personal valor...... Or rather, he himself is a representative of personal heroism, and it is normal for a hero who defeated the first Dark Lord to train the next hero, isn't it, no one will contradict him in this matter.

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Chapter Seventy-Four: Brie's Harvest Free Read.