Hogwarts Melon Eater Chapter 73

In the small bungalow on No. 8 Privet Road, there was a gasp of cold air on the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Isn't it... I read that right... It's dragon scabies! Here comes the dragon scabies!" Ron was incoherent, Ginny covered his mouth, and Harry looked curiously at the headmaster, who had good medical skills. He looked like It's a Santa Claus, and the beard is too long!

"Hello, Headmaster Dumbledore, it's nice to meet you," Anna quickly took Dumbledore's outstretched hand, showing appropriate excitement to cover up the embarrassment that she didn't dare to look directly into the other's eyes.

Linna heard the voice coming over and took off her apron, "Anna, who is this?"

"Headmaster Dumbledore of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry," Anna took a step to the side and gave up her seat.

"Oh! Headmaster Dumbledore!" Lena and Dumbledore shook hands and introduced themselves, "I'm Anna's mother, Lena Lawrence, although I'm a Muggle, I know your business!"

Dumbledore laughed, "Ms. Lawrence, I know you, Bollen's granddaughter, I once heard him mention..."

Lianna was a little surprised, "My grandfather? Do you know him?"

"Of course, he's a student of an old friend of mine," Dumbledore blinked mysteriously, "I think about it, I saw him when I went to France last January..."

France? old friend? Wouldn't it be Nicole LeMay? Great grandfather was his student! ? Anna felt that she was not impressed enough with the great-grandfather of the giant, maybe she had to add the word ''super'' before '''the giant''.

"Leave this aside, Ms. Lawrence, I need to take Anna to the wizarding world," he waved lightly to stop Lena's next words, "I know you are already familiar with the wizarding world, but Hogwarts It's a tradition for Professor Ts to greet little wizards living in the Muggle world..."

"It turns out that's the case," Lena expressed understanding.

"It's so enthusiastic! Let's go, Headmaster Dumbledore..." Anna looked a little impatient.

Because she didn't know if Dumbledore was using "Linna" on Lena. If she stayed a little longer, maybe this wise old man would discover all kinds of anomalies in himself—

Then the butterfly effect will be bigger. Maybe Voldemort will be eliminated in advance, and the system will not change. What if there is one less Voldemort, and a new one will appear in a few years? At that time, the advantage of knowing the plot will be gone!

The point is...if Voldemort goes too early...doesn't anyone take the blame for doing bad things? ! Then how to quietly reform the magic world? !

"Of course, Miss Lawrence, please take my arm." Dumbledore smiled harmlessly at Anna.

Anna waved towards the room, grabbed the arm of the white-bearded old man, and disappeared in place under the envious gazes on the stairs.

"That's Headmaster Dumbledore - Charlie and the others don't usually see each other at school..." Ron was a little yearning, "I want to be taken with me..."

"Dream, your mother will help us arrange everything," George shrugged, "and even if a professor comes, the probability of winning Principal Dumbledore is very low."

"What's this saying?" Harry looked over, and he also had some hope that the headmaster would pick him up to get acquainted with the magic world.

"Bill joked with us about Headmaster Dumbledore being lazy... When he and his classmates were chatting about welcoming new students in the lounge, he found that none of the Muggle-born wizards in Gryffindor was greeted by the Headmaster. …”

Fred shrugged, "That's why we said that the probability of meeting the principal is too low, even lower than the probability of our KS2 exam 'beyond expectations'."

"That's still possible, right?" Harry was full of hope, "After all, you really did 'beyond expectations' in the KS2 exam."

"That's a miracle," George shook his head.

"Listen to you... I don't want the principal to pick me up," Ron propped his chin. "It's too special... It makes me feel uncomfortable..."

"Not feeling well?" Ginny couldn't understand, and tilted her head to look at him strangely, "Headmaster Dumbledore is just taking the students to buy things, not sending people to Azkaban, how can you be uncomfortable? "

Harry nodded. "And he looks cool."

Ron shrugged.

When the Displacement was over, Anna felt like she was squeezed out of the tube and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Dumbledore grabbed her in time.

It wasn't the noise from the street that she expected, Anna raised her head and looked at the huge stone fortress in front of her, her pupils began to vibrate.

The sea breeze, the waves, the black castle on the isolated island... how does it feel like this...

Azkaban?

"Deng... Headmaster Dumbledore..." Anna swallowed hard and touched the wand in her pocket, "I thought we were going to Diagon Alley to buy things..."

"We do go to Diagon Alley," Dumbledore nodded in agreement, "but before that, we usually have a legal education event for little wizards living in the Muggle world."

What is it? Anna looked incredulous.

"Visit Azkaban, Miss Lawrence, the building in front of you houses hundreds of vicious criminals," Dumbledore stepped forward, "I hope that through this activity, you can be like all the children in the past, gain something."

The old man is very bad. Anna dares to guarantee with a memory at the level of 'Ma Dongmei'. From one to seven Harry Potter novels, there is absolutely no mention of legal education activities in Azkaban!

Anna pondered, Dumbledore had a high chance of guessing what he had done... But it seemed that he was going to focus on education first...

"Of course, I must study hard and understand it carefully," Anna was flustered, but she felt that she couldn't be cowardly.

Walking on the wet ground, the two came to the gate of the fortress. As soon as they approached, the gate opened automatically, and an Auror in black ran over.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, you are welcome to inspect." He glanced at Anna strangely, shook his head, and didn't say much.

"Don't worry about us too much, Dill, go do your own thing, we'll just take a look." Dumbledore patted the Auror on the shoulder.

There is a kind of skill that is easy to go shopping for a salesman, and Anna follows Dumbledore closely while complaining.

She looked around, look here, this atmosphere, more screaming than the screaming shack, may be awarded the title of 'Britain's most terrifying place'.

"Yes..." The Auror had some concerns, thought for a moment, then turned around and left, after all, this is the greatest white wizard of this century, what could happen? Could it be that he can still help the prisoner escape?

"He was a former student of Gryffindor, very good," Dumbledore explained, leading Anna up the stone stairs.

The gloomy and cold breath came, mixed with the smell of food and sea breeze, and the pained groans of the criminals could be vaguely heard.

Dumbledore took Anna's arm tenderly, "Don't be afraid, Miss Lawrence, this is just an educational activity."

Hehe, Anna didn't know what to say, so she forced a smile to him.

Something gray was flying in the sky, and the more they walked up, the more Anna could feel a sense of despair beginning to spread.

This kind of Dementor of Dementor's effect accounted for half, and the other half came from the steep stairs, and Anna was panting heavily on her knees.

"Then it's on this floor," Dumbledore walked into the cell passage.

Anna followed him and could see people in every damp single cell, sitting or lying in ragged clothes, some weeping, others digging through the stone walls with their fingernails...

The only thing in common is that there is a huge grey cloud floating in front of them.

"This floor detains all prisoners who abuse black magic and cause great harm to the wizarding world or the Muggle world," Dumbledore paused, "including some Death Eaters."

He found that Anna was very interested in the things on the faces of the prisoners, "that's dementors, they are very evil creatures that can **** people's happy emotions... if they are kissed..."

"Then I will definitely vomit!" Anna answered quickly.

Dumbledore was amused, "Their kisses **** people's souls."

The sound of laughter attracted the attention of some dementors floating in the sky. It's really shameful that someone can laugh in their own place!

A Dementor charged aggressively towards Dumbledore.

Dumbledore took out his wand, and some blue mist solidified on the top of the wand. Before Anna could see what shape it was, the Dementor turned around and left.

"This is a protective spell, which can effectively expel dementors. It really looks beautiful when it unfolds, but I won't show it here."

Anna noticed that the dementor in the cell closest to him was also scared away due to the casting of the Patronus Charm by Principal Dumbledore just now, and the long-haired man who was locked in the corner shook his head.

Headmaster Dumbledore also noticed this, "I hope the Ministry of Magic won't trouble me."

He looked at the man's face carefully and sighed, "He was also a student of Gryffindor, a very good child."

With a thin body, pale skin, and Dumbledore's sigh, Anna felt that she had guessed who it was.

Chapter end