Chapter 929 ?I’ll Go with You
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Harry didn't take a few steps when he felt someone pull him. He turned around and saw Ernie Macmillan from the Hufflepuff table holding him with one hand, and he also stood up with the other hand. Neville, which made Ginny and Flagg have to stop.
Ernie MacMillan, who was sitting on the chair, pulled their arms: "... Harry, your godfather, and Neville, your uncle are both with Dumbledore. It's useless for you to go now. Don't go there. Adding to the chaos..." Ernie looked at Flagg again. "In addition, Mr. Brown, I think you'd better not get involved in this kind of upper-level struggle. The most that Professor Harris can do is to be forced to resign and leave the school. There will be no major consequences. questionable…"
"Thank you Macmillan, but I want to show my attitude. I support Alan." Flegg thanked Ernie gratefully. He knew that Ernie was one of the few pure people in Hogwarts who didn't have much prejudice against Muggle-born wizards. Blood wizard.
"Thank you Ernie, but my godfather has been teaching me how to be a true Gryffindor. True courage is not only to die vigorously for something, but also to go through fire and water for friends, and even more for one's own goals. I can persevere to the end..." Harry's voice was very calm and very determined, "I have thought very clearly these past few days... I have thought very clearly about my position on this matter, although it seems that Sirius and I have different opinions here. It's different next time, but he would be proud of me... because what I'm doing now is what he's been trying to teach me."
Ginny pulled her hair and followed Harry, who had already turned around and moved forward. Flagg followed without hesitation.
Seeing that Neville was about to go, Ernie Macmillan, who couldn't stop Harry, continued to persuade, "Neville, think about your grandmother, Mrs. Augusta Longbottom, she won't want to see you object. Dumbledore...your uncle is still up there..."
Thinking of his strict grandmother and conservative uncle, Neville shivered a little, "Ernie...but I have to support Alan..."
"I'm not against you supporting Professor Harris, but it won't be of any use. I think we should hide ourselves... Anyway, we can go out to study after graduation... Forget it, I'll go with you... Personally, I I also support Professor Harris." Ernie stood up. He noticed that the curly-haired Justin Finch-Fletchley was trying to follow him, and he quickly glared at his Muggle-born friend back to his seat.
More and more wizards gathered on Allen's side. Susan Bones ignored her aunt's order and loudly declared that she wanted to return to the ancient magic class. Even Bryce, who had clearly stated his withdrawal before, ?Zabini also followed and stood behind Allen without saying a word.
"What are you doing?! Go back to your seats!" Ben Burst was a little surprised to appear in this situation. His fat body moved to Paul Greengrass's side, "These ignorant people Students have been deluded by Harris.”
"The young wizards are not yet adults and are relatively simple. They cannot yet distinguish between good and evil in people's hearts. We do not expect them to understand our board members and the decision of the principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry now... In fact, the situation in front of me makes me I deeply regret and blame myself for not taking action earlier..." Greengrass deliberately said loudly, trying to attribute the situation in front of him to the fact that the students were confused.
Dumbledore has always been kind to students, even when he saw these students expressing their attitudes - but after noticing Harry's arrival, the polite smile he had always maintained towards Alan disappeared on his old cheeks, His blue eyes seemed not as bright as before, staring blankly at more and more wizards gathered behind Allen, his hands clasped tightly in front of him, but he didn't seem to mean to speak yet.
Then, with the sound of footsteps, Professor McGonagall's stern voice sounded in the auditorium.
"Mr. Potter, Mr. Longbottom... and others... please return to your respective positions." Professor McGonagall spoke sternly. Looking at the troubled but disobedient little wizards, Professor McGonagall looked a little ugly. She glanced at Dumbledore and Allen sadly, then adjusted her glasses and softened her tone slightly, "This is not something you students can solve. Please believe that we at Hogwarts can solve it."
Not only Professor McGonagall, but other professors also came to the auditorium to try to maintain discipline.
"My students, my friends, I am very grateful for your support for me. You have shown your attitude towards the pursuit of truth and knowledge very well." Allen finally spoke out when he saw that the scene was a bit chaotic. , he spread his arms to comfort the little wizards, "Please take a seat, I promise that the matter will be resolved satisfactorily."
"Albus! Why are you in such a hurry?! Aren't Minerva and I still trying to persuade..." Filius Flitwick, the Head of Ravenclaw, stepped closer on his short legs. No one was there yet. A high-pitched voice came out from his throat: "It seems that for Merlin's sake, Albus, don't do this, you will destroy him..."
"Sorry, Filius, but you know what happened last time. I can't wait any longer..." Dumbledore turned around and bowed slightly to Flitwick to apologize.
"According to my own course experience, since the ancient magic course was opened, many students have been able to understand and master magic spells more smoothly, and the students' strength has been enhanced unprecedentedly. This is something I have never encountered in my teaching career... Dear school governors, I think the establishment of ancient magic classes is necessary... and Miss Bones' injury was just an unexpected incident. She was not even as serious as some of the accidents that happened in my Charms class. I implore you to make a decision before "Professor Flitwick did not give up. The short headmaster of Ravenclaw stood between Dumbledore and Allen, who were too tall compared to him, and tried his best to persuade, "Alan, I think some magic should not be taken lightly. Professor to the students, if you can agree to revise the lesson plan, I would like..."
"Professor Flitwick, this is not your business. I don't think you have the right to interfere with the Dean of Hogwarts and the Hogwarts Board of Directors... You should take care of your studies." Ben Burst The eyes on De's chubby face narrowed into a thin line. He was very annoyed with Flitwick for disturbing the students' return to their seats, so after speaking he couldn't help but raise his double chin - and then Flitwick His sharp eyes trembled, and then he remembered the fact that the short and inconspicuous Charms professor in front of him was a dueling champion when he was young.
"Mr. Bursted, please be careful with your words. Filius is a member of Hogwarts and the Head of Ravenclaw's Charms Professor. He has the right to express any of his opinions." Dumbledore turned sideways and glared at Ben Burst, making the fat man fully realize how complacent he was.
"If there are any disputes, we can leave them at the board meeting for explanation and voting, Mr. Harris." Amelia Bones glanced at Burst with disgust, and then held up the single film she had placed on her eye sockets. The glasses looked at Alan, "I'm sorry, Professor Alan Harris. I'm grateful to the Aurors under your brother, Mr. Albert Harris, for saving me when I was attacked by Death Eaters, but you are educating The concept of success is another thing, and I also have my own ideas and persistence.”
After hearing the other party calling his name, Allen retracted his observation eyes and said, "Of course, I also think there should be a board meeting to discuss this matter." After saying that, Allen came to Professor Flitwick's side and softened his gaze. He said in a loud voice: "Don't worry, Dean... I understand what you are thinking. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Thank you for protecting me and trying to ease the relationship between me and Principal Dumbledore for so many years. I am sorry that I have let you down. I I don’t intend to give up my own ideas, just like Principal Dumbledore is unwilling to give up his, please let me solve it myself.”
Professor Flitwick looked at his most proud student, feeling a little annoyed and guilty that he could not help him much. With tears in his eyes due to his sensitive nature, he said seriously every word: "Ellen, it's okay, I'll accompany you." You go together."
But at this time, more noisy sounds came - more and more students gathered. Some students who had already had breakfast or had not come to have breakfast also came to the auditorium and began to express their opinions. Dumbledore and the others.
Students are an easily excited group. They waved their arms and expressed their opinions. Because of their different opinions, the initial quiet discussion turned into a quarrel - supporting the pure-blooded little wizard of their own family, and going against their own family. The pure-blooded little wizards who had the will, the students who blindly supported Dumbledore, the students who blindly supported Allen, plus the Muggles and mixed-blooded little wizards who had different attitudes towards powerful magic, the whole auditorium was extremely noisy, and the crowd was full of emotions for a while. .
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