But then the apology in Owen's mouth changed.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have come to Hogwarts in the first place, if I hadn't come to Hogwarts, my grandfather wouldn't have left me, if my grandfather hadn't left me, then I should have been traveling around the world or in Beauxbatons, Durmstrang."

"If it's Karkaroff, with his IQ, using the PPT I drew - ah, no - the Academy of Magic promotion plan, three years to catch up with Beauxbatons, five years to foot on Hogwarts. I'm now the president of the student council. ”

Owen is still very experienced in this area, he fooled the tutor to be a professor back then, and the little guide chased the academician.

"Hehe-" Professor Dumbledore smiled at Owen's little mischievousness.

For some reason, Owen only felt a little pain in his calf.

Coupled with the professor's sharp eyes, he was decisive and immediately shut his mouth.

It shouldn't be!

My three-year professor, five-year academician void PPT can cure all diseases!

When Xiao Dao had a fever of 39 degrees, he made a phone call and said that there were several peaks in the experimental data that were not quite right, and ten minutes later, Xiao Dao appeared at the door of the laboratory.

Gasping for breath, the cold is more than half cured. (Actually, I'm afraid that he will break the experimental machine)

"You!" Professor Dumbledore reached out and slapped Owen's little head a few times.

He looked at him with some relief.

worthy of the child brought out by the man,

"I've heard about you sixty years ago."

"Ah~" For a moment, Owen's eyes lost their highlights, of course he knew who Professor Dumbledore was referring to the other person.

Suddenly, there was a trace of sadness in his heart.

Grandfather!

You've blocked all the roads!!

Look at the huge magic material in front of you-basilisk.

His heart is dripping with blood!

Take this out and buy it, let alone a small 100,000 Galleons.

After all, the basilisk is too rare, and coupled with the Slytherin gimmick, as long as his cerebellum moves slightly and comes up with a small essay of eight hundred words, the value of this basilisk can at least increase dozens of times.

Those pure-blood families, don't squeeze their heads to grab it!

"Hey, Professor, I suddenly have a question." Owen, who thought that I couldn't get it, would also disgust others, suddenly looked up and said: "Anyway, Salazar Slytherin is also the founder of Hogwarts, and since the basilisk he left behind is in the castle, it should be the school's property, not his personal property." ”

"So, if you kill the basilisk, does that count as destroying public property?"

"I'm the headmaster," the old headmaster looked like he was taking for granted, and at first glance he didn't realize his mistake at all, "of course it's a bit of a privilege." ”

"But since you said that this is a public property, then I can't give it to you."

"Huh?" Wait for me through the pit!

It's not that I'm telling you, you'll never find out where the secret room is in your life.

That is, the old man can't speak snakes.

However, since the Chamber of Secrets leads to the Hogwarts sewers, as long as he drills into each of the sewers, he will always find the right direction.

Hey~ Just now, he knew that there was a secret passage to Hogwarts, which was at the bottom of the Black Lagoon, and it seemed to be a sewer.

"But what you said is not unreasonable." Professor Dumbledore, who was heartbroken for Hogwarts, frowned slightly.

It has to be said that since the advent of the era of peace.

This year's little wizards are really getting more and more regressive.

In the dark years of Voldemort, although the war was cruel, it also inspired the young wizards to study in school, and the Hogwarts graduates at that time were at the level of duels per capita.

Like the Disarming Charm, Petrification Charm, Crushing Charm, Armor Charm, Phantom Shifting, and other standard Defence Against the Dark Arts spells, which is not mastered.

There was even a large number of students who tried to create spells spontaneously. Professor Snape is one of them.

Harry's father, a squad of four Marauders, is a master of Transfiguration per capita.

What level of deformation is Animagus?

The magic that can throw a big melon out of eighteen streets.

In those days, unskilled in these standard Defence Against the Dark Arts spells could have led to death.

Look at the current little wizard - there are many people in the seventh grade who can only cast half-hung armor spells.

Only those who are determined to take the public examination, the little wizards who are about to join the Ministry of Magic as an Auror, will practice these spells to a level of proficiency.

"I suddenly had a great idea." The old headmaster glanced at the basilisk, which had become a magical material, and suddenly his blue eyes lit up.

Behind the half-moon-shaped glasses, a sly light flashed.

“？？？”

Professor! Why are you stealing my lines!

"You're going to have to work with that."

"Me?" Owen pointed to himself, "You don't want me to continue to terrorize the little wizard, do you!" I can't, they're all threatening to beat me, and I'm going to be a public enemy of Hogwarts if I continue like this. ”

No good, it!

"Well--there are no candidates for this year's Academy Special Contribution Award, alas--I don't know what happened to Mr. Lucius this year, this month he suddenly donated a large amount of money to the school, and I plan to take out a part of it as a prize money." The old headmaster said leisurely.

"Ahem, that professor! Underestimate me, don't I, am I the kind of person who will be moved by petty profits? Owen patted his chest until he coughed, and only said a few words after he calmed down, "The main thing is to contribute to the school, and my grandfather taught me since I was a child that the children of poor families should be in charge of the family early on—no—to contribute more to the wizarding world." ”

"Now that the opportunity is in front of me, I will seize it and rebuild the glory of Hogwarts, it is my duty to do so!"

"I don't seem to have told you yet, what are you going to do?" Dumbledore stared at Owen with a kind face, constantly playing handsome.

"I understand, Professor, I understand!" Owen smirked, "I contacted Hagrid right away, and I heard that he got a new batch of pets. ”

"No, no, no, that's not enough." As he spoke, the old headmaster slowly leaned down and muttered a few words in his ear.

"Uh-wouldn't it be too much? You're a bit extreme, Professor! ”

"I think it's good."

"Do you know that you are suspected of stirring up disputes in the academy?"

"I think proper competition is beneficial to the growth of young wizards."

"No — I mean, you might be greeted by a parent of a student."

"It's all for Hogwarts!" The old headmaster said righteously.

If it weren't for the hint of cunning in his eyes, Owen would have believed his words.

"Ahem, Professor Dumbledore, this plan."

As he spoke, Owen's face suddenly showed a rich sinister smile, "I like it so much, hehe!" ”

"So, for my sake! Can you give me some basilisk venom? Not more than a gallon! ”

(End of chapter)