Chapter 295： Have a small meeting (sorry for being late)

"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Tangli."

After all the prisoners were taken away, the headed Auror nodded towards Mike.

"This is all I should do as a Hogwarts student."

"You are really a model student, and Dumbledore should give you another special contribution award." The Auror said with a big smile, "Then I will go first. I wish you a happy weekend."

"Okay, and I wish you a good journey." Mike said, "Oh, yes. By the way, please help me say hello to Minister Fudge."

The Auror captain nodded in agreement, drew out his wand, and used the Shadow Reshaping Charm.

With a burst of crackling noise, the Auror Captain's figure disappeared in front of everyone.

At this time Benjamin leaned over and asked in a soft voice with excitement:

"We still have a relationship with the Minister of Magic?"

Mike didn't speak, and Ben Jie in front of him had obviously guessed something from his last words, so he was a little bit excited and couldn't hold on himself.

It's just that this is really not a place to talk about these things.

And Benjamin quickly realized this and quickly covered his mouth.

This is right, because Benjamin, who got Mike's acquiescence, was already shaking with excitement at the moment.

He knew that Mike’s Freemasonry and the Los Santos Group were very powerful, but he never expected that Mike would have a relationship with the Minister of Magic, and even let the Minister of Magic help him arrest people!

"Okay, I have been thinking about it." Mike patted Benjamin's keyboard and said, "Don't froze, everyone, the party continues, let's continue eating!"

Following Mike's order, the students who had eaten the barbecue with it were neither non-eating nor non-eating, cheering immediately.

To be honest, they are really worried that Mike will announce the end of the party. After all, everyone knows Mike’s intention to hold this party. Now that Mike’s purpose of fighting the protesters has been achieved, then strictly speaking, this party has no The meaning of its existence.

Fortunately, Mike is not the kind of stingy person, just a little bit of flesh, he still asked for it.

Everyone was very happy with this result, except Harry.

He has looked sullen since Carlos and his gang were taken away, in stark contrast to Ron, who has been stuffing barbecue in his mouth.

"What's the matter with you, Harry." Mike said with his arms around Harry's shoulders. "There is something unhappy that can be said to make us happy. Hahaha."

Harry naturally knew that Mike was joking, but he really couldn't laugh at the moment.

After spending so long with Mike, he naturally knows that Mike is the kind of person who repays morality with direct complaints.

So after being invited by Mike, he agreed without thinking.

In his opinion, this should be Mike's revenge, eating barbecue in front of the people of Carlo, making them faceless.

But what he didn't expect was that Carlo and the others were taken away directly by the Aurors!

He also read some law books in order to help Hagrid in the lawsuit last year, so he knew very well that generally the prisoners who needed the Auror to come forward to arrest would be thrown into Azkaban.

And Azkaban, that's a hell!

To be honest, he thought Mike's revenge was a bit excessive.

"Nothing..." Harry wondered if he wanted to say what he was thinking. After hesitating, he gritted his teeth and said, "Um... Mike, don't you think you've done too much?"

"Unfortunately, I don't think so. On the contrary, I think such a result is kind to them." Mike said, "I think you have misunderstood something. The Carlow group is really nothing. Good guys, the crimes that the Auror pronounced are true."

Harry was stunned for an instant.

Upon seeing this, Mike continued: "Also, do you remember the signs they held, that is, there are many pictures of magical animals being abused. How do you think these came from?"

"Isn't it filmed when they rescued those magical creatures? Oh! God! Are you saying that?"

"Yes, Harry. These pictures were actually taken by their self-directed self-acting, which is the same as they asked the ladies to impersonate their staff. The only difference between the two is that the ladies are not them. 'S companions, and the animals in those photos are really abused." Mike said earnestly, "So, they are all deserved, Harry."

"Oh, really, Mike. Oh, these people today remind me of Hermione." Ron muttered as he chewed on the barbecue. The front line of the elf liberation said that it is to help the house elves get free. To me, she is crazy. If the house elves really listen to her, who will cook for us?"

Hearing that Mike smiled, he remembered that there was indeed such a plot in the original book.

"Right! I saw Dobby at Hogwarts last time, and he is now working at Hogwarts." Harry said suddenly as if he had thought of something, "Oh, Mike, you Don’t know Dobby yet? That’s one of my house-elf friends. He used to be the house-elf of the Malfoy family, but now he is free."

"Yeah, that's pretty good."

Mike was perfunctory, he knew Dobby naturally.

That is the non-mainstream of house elves, the kind that is extremely rare in pursuit of freedom and unwilling to be slaves.

In the original plot, he should have appeared in Harry's second grade, but later because of Mike's existence, things in the second grade changed quite a bit.

At first Mike thought that Dobby would never show up again, but he didn't expect that he would get involved with Harry in the end.

Harry went on to say: "There is also a house-elf named Shining who came to Hogwarts kitchen with him. It is a female elf. I think Dobby may fall in love with her."

"Sparkling!?"

"Yes, it is said that she was also free from clothes given by her master, but unlike Dobby, she was very sad about the restoration of freedom."

Harry continued to talk about Dobby and Mike's gossip, but he didn't notice that the opposite Mike was already shocked.

Shining!

He remembered the name. It was the house-elf of the Crouch family. On the day of the Quidditch World Cup, she accompanied the young Barty Crouch, who had released the skeletal resurrection curse, to the field.

Damn, he had forgotten all about this part of the plot.

"That Dobby and Sparkle," Mike said with a frown. "Are they still in the Hogwarts kitchen?"

"Yes, what's wrong."

"Nothing, I'm just curious about that Dobby. By the way, you can introduce me later, I want to meet these two." Mike pretended to be nonchalant and said, "You know, I always like to make some Special friend."

"Of course! I will be very happy if you can become friends!"

Harry said happily, and the atmosphere on the scene became warm again.

At the same time, in Hogwarts, Professor Flitwick, a short stature, was on his way to Dumbledore's office.

He had already made an appointment with Dumbledore earlier to have a separate small meeting about the Triwizard Tournament and Mike.

And his main purpose of this meeting was to make Dumbledore more partial to his own players in the next two events. It would be best if he could be as shameless as Karkaroff.

Although this possibility is unlikely, Dumbledore still has a face.

But he felt that at the very least, Dumbledore had to be able to maintain absolute fairness, instead of just giving Mike nine points for his reputation as he did last time (Flitwick thinks so).

"Rum Chocolate!"

"The password is correct!"

With the low response sound, the monster stone statue outside the principal's office quickly moved aside, revealing the passage inside.

Flivy walked into the office at a slow but steady pace, and saw Dumbledore in a white robe writing something on the eagle-footed desk in the middle of the office in this spacious circular office.

And beside him, where the Phoenix Foxy's foot stand was supposed to be placed, Phoenix Foxy and the wooden shelf were all gone, replaced by a new shelf with a disk on top.

A large amount of silk cloth is piled in the disc, and on top of these silk cloth is a fiery red egg.

Flitwick's gaze drifted past the egg and fell on Dumbledore again.

He knew that Foxy Phoenix took the initiative to Nirvana earlier this year, and he will return as a chick in the near future.

"Felius, sit down!" Dumbledore noticed Flivy, and quickly got up and greeted him, "Do you want black tea or juice, how about some rum heart chocolate for dessert? I'm crazy about it recently. the taste of."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, Dumbledore. I think it's better for us to go straight to the topic, after all, you seem to be quite busy." Flivy sat across the eagle's table. "About the Triwizard Tournament, I I hope you can give Mike and Harry a little help in grading. Of course, I don’t mean that your previous grading is unfair. I just want to say that they are all your students after all, and you should stand as the principal. On their side. You should understand if I say that?"

"Felius, I understand what you said. As the principal of Hogwarts, as a professor, of course I love my students. At the same time, I have been taking care of my students, including Harry and Mike, it’s just that you haven’t seen the work I’ve done.”

Hearing that Professor Flivy scolded: "You said that you only gave Mike 9 points for the care? Harry, after all, he was not perfect after all. But Mike? He got the golden egg unscathed. Don’t you think the scores you give are unfair?"

"Mike obviously had a better way to get the golden egg safely, so that everyone could not get hurt. But he still chose that dangerous method. That's why I deducted one point from him." Lido said earnestly, "Don't get excited, Felius. In fact, even if you don't come to me, I will come to talk to you. Regarding Mike, I think it's time for us to intervene. You know. Yes, he knows black magic, and his attainments in black magic are already quite high. Combined with his recent behavior style, I think he is now in a very dangerous state. So..."

"Bang!" Professor Flitwick interrupted Dumbledore with a slap on the table, "So what? Are you planning to send him to Azkaban?!"

"You misunderstood me, Felius. I just wanted to talk to the kid. The talent that the kid showed is really amazing. If he goes astray, it would be a pretty scary thing."

"Haha! When you faced Tom, you also intervened what you called it, but the consequences? A pure lunatic appeared like this!" Flivy said with a rare mockery, "I don't believe you! Dumbledore Mike is a student I brought out with my own hands. I know his mind better than you. He is a good boy! So I don’t allow you to apply yours to him, remember? Dumbledore ."

After all, Flivy didn't wait for Dumbledore to react, and slammed the door.

With Flitwick’s departure, the circular office returned to silence again. Dumbledore sat on the sofa with expressionless expression, his eyes were deep, and no one could guess his current thoughts.

At this time, the magical portraits of the previous principals on the wall secretly opened their eyes and looked at Dumbledore in the middle of the office.

But then they immediately closed their eyes again and pretended to sleep, because from their knowledge of Dumbledore, it could be seen that Dumbledore was in a very bad mood now.

Only a slightly bald portrait looked puzzled and said:

"Sometimes I really don’t understand youDumbledore. If you think that the student named Mike may become a scourge in the future, you can get rid of him now so that you can get it done once and for all. Isn't it? I did that at the time, which is called prevention before it happens."

Another portrait on the side sneered: "So that's why you became the least popular principal in Hogwarts history? Black!"

"You fart! I am not hated!"

What responded to him was a while from the other side.

Black just wanted to speak again, when a portrait at the highest point suddenly spoke.

"Enough! Shut up, Phineas and Armando." The portrait looked at Dumbledore who had been silent again. "So what are you going to do now, Dumbledore."

As soon as this statement was made, Armando and Phineas both cast their sights on Dumbledore, and even the portraits who were still pretending to sleep opened their eyes secretly.

But Dumbledore remained silent.

After a while, he sighed deeply, and said with some fatigue:

"Let's just... observe and see. Perhaps Filius is right."

The highest portrait shook his head, but said nothing, instead closing his eyes again.

The other portraits stopped talking.

The portraits of their former principals do have the responsibility to help the current principals, but they have no right to interfere with the decisions of the current principals.

So when Dumbledore had already made a decision, even though they did not approve of the decision, it was of no avail.