Chapter 82: Meeting in Snape’s Office

"Professor Dumbledore."

The two people who were just about to get up and go to the hall to eat were startled by the sudden appearance of Professor McGonagall.

"Minerva, has the banquet started? Just as it happens, Mr. Fanlin Elle and I are planning to go to the front hall to enjoy the banquet." Dumbledore smiled, but Professor McGonagall's expression was very serious.

"I'm sorry, Professor Dumbledore." Professor McGonagall said quickly with a straight face: "I think now is not the time to go to the dinner party."

With that said, Professor McGonagall took out a new issue of the Daily Prophet.

"Mr. Harry Potter and Mr. Ron Velez drove a magical vehicle over London, and after flying to the school, they also hit the whomping willow on the lawn. ”

"Oh, that's really bad." Dumbledore shook his head.

"How are they two doing now?"

"They were taken to his office by Severus." Professor McGonagall had a sullen face. Professor McGonagall was very unhappy about Harry and Ron's behavior.

"That's true, Snape has always been very strict." Dumbledore chuckled: "It seems that our dinner will be postponed a little longer. Mr. Fanlin, please follow me and Professor McGonagall. "

"That's what I meant." Fan Lin nodded. Fan Lin was still very worried about Harry and Ron falling into Snape's hands. With Snape's character, Fan Lin felt that Harry and Ron would not get any good results.

Fan Lin estimated that if he was like this and fell into Snape's hands, Snape would fire him mercilessly even if he had studied with Snape for so long.

Following Dumbledore through the corridors of Hogwarts, Fanlin's thoughts were focused on Harry and Ron.

When he opened the door, it was still the familiar scene. Snape had not changed anything here.

"Professor McGonagall, and Principal Dumbledore." Snape's face was very gloomy.

"Look at our great savior." Snape's words were full of ridicule towards Harry.

"Okay, Severus, leave these two to me. Of course, under the witness of you, Professor Dumbledore and Mr. Valenior."

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, and she could feel that Professor McGonagall was extremely angry and disappointed.

Dumbledore stood aside quietly and said nothing.

Harry and Ron glanced around secretly with their peripheral vision and saw that Fan Lin was also there. Although they wanted to say something, the scene in front of them made shutting up a clear choice.

Seeing this situation, Fan Lin gave Harry and Ron a relieved look, indicating that they didn't need to worry.

sit down. she said, and they all sat down on the chairs by the fire.

"Explain it." An ominous omen flashed across Professor McGonagall's glasses.

Starting from the fence at the train station, Ron discussed the cause of the matter in detail.

"...We can't help it, Professor, we can't catch the train."

"Why don't you use your owl to send us a letter first? I think you should have brought the owl with you, right?"

Speaking calmly, Professor McGonagall turned her head to Harry.

"I...I didn't expect..."

Professor McGonagall glanced sternly, and Harry quickly lowered his head.

"This is an obvious thing. Mr. Harry Potter." Professor McGonagall looked particularly majestic against the fire.

"Sorry, Professor McGonagall." The two said in unison, both bowing their heads deeply. They felt that they would definitely be expelled from Hogwarts this time, and maybe they would have to take the train back to London early tomorrow morning.

They didn't even have time to open the package before they were fucked out of Hogwarts.

"Wait a minute, Professor McGonagall!" Dumbledore stood up, "I have something to ask."

Harry felt numb all over. Dumbledore looked majestic. As he stared at them, Harry suddenly felt that he would rather be beaten up by that strange willow tree that attacked people.

There was a long silence. Then Dumbledore said: "Please explain your reasons for doing this."

They would feel better if he cursed at them.

Harry didn't want to hear the deep disappointment in his voice. He couldn't say why, but he didn't dare to look into his eyes and just looked at his knees and spoke. He told everything honestly, except that the two of them concealed who owned the magic car.

He said it as if they happened to find a flying car in the station parking lot. He knew Dumbledore would know something was wrong as soon as he heard it, but Dumbledore didn't ask about the car. When Harry finished, he just looked at them through the lenses.

"We will pack our bags voluntarily and consciously," Ron said dejectedly.

"Wait a minute, Ron..." Fan Lin stood up immediately. Although this was unreasonable, it was better than the two of them being expelled.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Weasley?" Professor McGonagall asked.

Hearing this, Harry, Ron and Fan Lin were stunned on the spot.

"Well, aren't you going to fire us?" Ron asked in confusion.

Harry looked up quickly at Dumbledore.

"Not today, little Mr. Weasley," Dumbledore said. "But we have to give you a punishment warning for your behavior. I will write a letter to your parents tonight. I have to warn you that if you do it again next time, I will really kick you out of school."

Hearing this, the three of them suddenly felt relieved, and the smiles returned to their faces.

Fanlin looked at Snape secretly, and he found that Snape's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten pig liver. At least Fanlin doesn't like food like liver.

"Principal Dumbledore, these two children have violated the Minor Witchcraft Prohibition Act, and our ancient and precious tree has also been seriously damaged... This obviously violates the Tree Protection Act..." Snape said reluctantly that he couldn't accept this result.

"I know, but these two students are students of Gryffindor House. Professor McGonagall should decide how to punish them, right?" Dumbledore explained this fact calmly.

"We should go, Professor McGonagall." Dumbledore turned to Professor McGonagall and said.

"Mr. Fan Lin and I haven't eaten yet, and I still have some important announcements to make." Dumbledore blinked at Fan Lin.

"Come on, Severus, I also want to try that delicious fruit cream cake. And Mr. Fanlin has been very weak recently. I think he should have two delicious pieces of pie to replenish his strength."

As he spoke, Dumbledore walked out. Fan Lin nodded at Harry and followed quickly.

When he reached the door, Dumbledore suddenly remembered something, stopped and turned to face Snape to continue.

"Severus, please prepare some medicine to stabilize magic power for Mr. Fanlin El. You know, our little wizard's magic power is growing too fast. And the time you spend teaching him privately can be shortened. I think, Just come twice a week. What he needs now is a lot of practice."

"Okay, Principal Dumbledore." Snape's voice was extremely gloomy, and he was obviously still dissatisfied with what just happened. (To be continued)