Chapter 185: He's going to be very uncomfortable
Single-knife straight in, without any mud and water.
This is Isobel's temperament, and there is nothing to be false or wrong in her eyes now, and she wants nothing else.
It's just that these words made the portraits of the principals pretending to be sleeping on the walls a little unbearable.
"You don't have the slightest other thing to care about......
Phineas Black.
He wanted to say something, but the other principals quickly flooded into his frame.
I don't know who made the shot, and a sword hilt slammed into his neck, which directly smashed Principal Phineas into a daze.
"Who?!"
But before he could speak, another rag flew and shoved it into his mouth.
"Woooooooooo
Before he could move, a ball of rope led him back to him.
After all, he is also the headmaster of Hogwarts and the head of the Black family, and the luxurious background in the frame can also prove the family's wealth to a certain extent.
But in Hogwarts, none of this worked, and he was like a weak, pitiful and helpless hostage, completely tied up in his own 'home'.
What the hell are you doing!
I'm just trying to ask questions!
Principal Phineas clearly thought so, but it was impossible to say it.
In the frame, the schoolmaster's worst rated headmaster of all time stared at him, expecting to send some message to Dumbledore with his eyes.
Albus!
Help me ask!
On the other side, the old headmaster sitting in his seat sighed helplessly.
"Is there anything else you want?"
Not rushing to the point, Dumbledore just asked about some marginal foundations.
If she still thinks about it, she will definitely say something about it, even if she doesn't ask for anything head-on.
After all, Dumbledore had lived for a hundred years, and in those hundred years, he had met countless people and dealt with all kinds of people.
Whether he suffers a loss or wins, he has really met too many people.
As a result, he thinks that he still has a little 'ability to recognize people'.
It's just that he didn't get any response from Isobel until the end that could be called 'everyone happy'.
Because, the child's response was too fast.
"Nope."
She was quick to give a negative and didn't even leave much room for relief for herself and the others.
"I know what you're trying to say, Mr. Headmaster, but I don't care what comes next."
Speaking of this, a touch of anxiety appeared inexplicably in Isobel's heart.
She couldn't help but reach out and gently clasp the tabletop.
"Da Da Da"
There was no fixed rhythm, and she closed her eyes.
"For me, all I care about is whether Peter Pettigrew can be held accountable for what he did to get out of that prison a fool who has been wronged for ten years."
"Woo woo woo !!"
Just as Isobel mercilessly called someone a 'fool', Headmaster Black on the wall couldn't help but raise his voice.
However, he still couldn't break free from the restraints imposed on him by the other principals.
As for Isobel, she didn't look up from beginning to end.
"That's enough, I didn't have to meet him at all, and I didn't want to be his daughter."
"Do you mean, then, that you want to hide your identity from him?"
“……”
When Dumbledore really put those questions on the table, the girl, who had been extremely determined, suddenly fell silent.
There was a hint of hesitation on her countenance.
And this hesitation is not due to some imaginary father-daughter relationship, but only from a bad idea of revenge.
What if he knew he had another daughter?
What if he knew that a woman had not only given birth to a daughter, but also died?
"Actually, I don't think he'll admit it...... After all, my mother and I are nothing like each other. ”
"Something must have happened......"
"These things have nothing to do with you."
Like an impenetrable wall, Isobel resists every ordinary question.
"Anyway, this kind of thing is up to you."
Reaching out and rubbing her temples, the girl stood up.
"If it's okay, so be it, I don't really want to get involved in the rest of the things."
"Wait......"
"Anything else?"
"Nothing ......"
Seeing Isobel's somewhat impatient look, Dumbledore was still smiling.
"You've arrested Peter Pettigrew after all, and I'm going to talk to the professors about getting Ravenclaw points."
"Hmmm......"
"Considering your usual personality and your age, I have decided to leave the choice to you after consulting with the principals."
"Choice?"
"Yes, if you want to stand up and claim the credit, if you are willing to stand up, Ravenclaw will definitely get a lot of points."
Faced with this straightforward choice and the interests of the left and right, Isobel only raised his eyebrows.
Seriously, she wasn't very interested in any of that.
Whether it is admitted or denied, none of this will affect her life.
Merely......
"He must have faced a similar problem, right?"
Suddenly, when the face of that guy appeared in his mind inexplicably, this question also blurted out subconsciously.
I regret it, maybe I shouldn't have asked.
It's just that this chaotic hesitation didn't last long.
"How did he choose?"
Although he didn't name it, Dumbledore could quickly figure out who it was in terms of Isobel's poor relationships.
He accepted, but refused to admit his involvement in Peter's affairs.
Nothing was hidden, Dumbledore spoke.
"It's better to say that this unfolding is exactly what he wants."
"...... like this"
Squinting his eyes, Isobel just pursed his lips.
"Forget it, just give this credit to someone else...... No, I think that should be left to Professor Snape. ”
The girl spoke.
As for the reason, it's very simple.
"I've heard that Snape doesn't have a good relationship with that stupid man, and if he knows that Professor Snape caught Peter Pettigrew, he's going to be upset for a long time."
As if he were talking about today's dinner, Isobel unabashedly vented his malice in this calm tone.
Anyway, everyone was rescued......
As for what might happen after that, she didn't care at all.
Maybe there will be pressure?
There may be other mess around, but it doesn't matter.
"So be it, I think you must be busy, so I won't bother here."