Chapter 471 Your principal is still your principal
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Qing Mo Da Xian
It was already past 8 o'clock in the evening when Dumbledore came to Jingu's house.
He didn't even eat dinner, and he didn't even take a break.
Letting this centenarian go back and forth, the mastermind behind the scenes is simply a heinous crime.
Hirakawa is still young.
Kagura, who followed, faintly sensed that Dumbledore's intentions were not simple.
The Ministry of Magic concealed the news from the Jingu family, just not wanting to make things worse.
"Alas—" He had already foreseen tomorrow's newspaper headlines.
In this generation of the Jingu family, there is only one daughter, Linyin, and it is possible that she might make trouble at the International Wizarding Tribunal.
After Dumbledore entered the living room, he pulled Hirakawa out of the mansion.
"Captain?"
"Hurry back and inform Minister Weiwu, and say that you can't hide the matter."
Jun Yan, who was originally in a good mood, turned dark after hearing the news.
Isn't the Ministry of Magic hiding it from him because they are afraid of trouble.
But he is an ignorant person?
Hello Takuma Ashiya!
"Thank you very much for your message." Jun Yan suppressed the anger in his heart,
"You came all the way from England, you must have not had a good rest."
Dumbledore shook his head with sad eyes, "Mr. Jingu, the most important thing now is to find the children. I will not let go of any fragmentary clues."
"Like what, sir?"
"For example, what wronged the children, and who they offended."
After a short period of doubt, Junyan suddenly stared at him with wide eyes,
"Your Excellency, isn't this an accident?"
"Of course not." Dumbledore sighed, "I know exactly what abilities my students have.
But they didn't use any magic to resist, even the most basic disarming spell. "
"Either you can't, or you don't want to?"
"Mr. Jingu, I'm more inclined not to."
Jun Yan remembered the targeted training of the children.
Spells, gestures, speed.
Vincent has improved the most, and he can cast spells silently and without a staff.
The children are here to find trouble, and now they are missing...
"Your Excellency Dumbledore, your guess should be predicated, right?"
"Like I said before."
The two looked at each other for a moment, then both smiled wryly.
"Mr. Jingu, the children seem to be quite rambunctious." Dumbledore flicked the Elder Wand.
The expression on Jun Yan's face was bitter and helpless, "Young people's ideas are wild and unconstrained, and they are still at an active age."
A little bit of speculation was confirmed.
Vincent was wronged as soon as he got off the plane, and expressed his attitude to each other with the Jingu family, but just when he was about to plot against the other two families, he went to the Ministry of Magic for no reason.
Just publish it in the newspaper, the key is that the reporters who don't know where they come from are talking nonsense.
Can this be tolerated?
The first stop was to go to Abe's house, and then he was used by the old fox.
If the other party hadn't seen the situation clearly in time, the little fox would have been so hit that he couldn't stand up for the rest of his life.
Hearing this, Dumbledore tightened his robe, "Mr. Jingu, I can understand why he did this."
To say that the one who calculated the most times had to be his old headmaster.
At this age, I shouldn't care about him... right?
"Did you catch a cold?"
"A little."
Haruhiko pointed his wand at the fireplace, and continued:
"They set off five days ago, and the last letter was written after they left Shodoshima."
If it was premeditated, it is impossible for him not to know.
"Mr. Jingu, this matter seems to be a temporary decision."
Dumbledore paused, "I just happened to find them, do you need to bring your daughter something?"
"No need." Jun Yan's expression became sad,
"Your Excellency can tell me this news, does it mean that there is no plan to expose this farce?"
Dumbledore, who smiled without saying a word, waved the Elder Wand again to dispel the magic.
Children are not sensible, and it is not a serious matter.
Persuade it well, I believe it will be resolved satisfactorily.
……
……
10 minutes ago.
Vincent, who was walking under the sea and caught some fish for supper, was dumbfounded.
The phoenix patron saint that stopped in front of him was very familiar.
The visibility in the sea was a bit low, and if it wasn't for the glasses that could barely distinguish the colors, he almost thought that the trouble had gone to Nurmengard.
Still debating whether to pull out the wand and give it a hard hit, this chic little thing actually spoke.
"Finally found you, little naughty—"
Your principal is indeed your principal.
Before the Phoenix Patronus could react, Vincent had activated the magic circuit of the leg armor and slipped away.
The people playing cards in the bubble saw him swimming farther and farther, thinking that he had offended some big fish.
After putting down the cards and waiting for a few minutes, only a few puffer fish passed by spitting bubbles.
"Whatever he does." Kenny took off the helmet he just put on. "We're going to make friends with the sea tomorrow. Let's cherish this last night."
He made a lot of sense.
All eyes are on the attack site, and no matter how wide the search area is, they won't be able to reach here.
But tomorrow will be hard to say.
……
……
Vincent, who hid in a cave under the sea, always had a sense of foreboding.
He always felt that it wasn't that he had thrown off the patron saint of the phoenix, but that he hadn't chased after receiving the signal.
What should have happened still happened.
The one who suddenly patted his right shoulder from behind must be a bad old man like Dumbledore.
The seawater in the cave was drained little by little.
When Vincent was planning his escape route, his left shoulder was tapped again.
Resisting the urge to turn around, he quietly put his right hand on his belt.
"Very nice diving suit."
The moment he took out the golden scepter and turned around, the opponent's figure had disappeared.
Vincent obediently lowered his right hand and took off the helmet, "Professor, I was just joking."
Dumbledore put away the Elder Wand on his back, "Son, I was joking too."
"Professor—" Vincent put the scepter back on his belt, rubbed his little hands facing him,
"Since you have found me, you will cooperate with me well, right?"
"It depends on what you plan to do with the aftermath."
"Last year, the wuzi party attempted to kidnap me, and this year organized a large number of people, planning to take me away again?"
The corners of Dumbledore's mouth rose slightly, "Gellert will be very pleased."
"Ahem——" Vincent said sternly, "Professor, do you want to pin this blame on Tom?"
No one can tell what will happen in the future.
After Voldemort returns, Fudge will most likely choose to be an ostrich.
With the power of the Minister of Magic, it is easy to remove Dumbledore's British representative status in the International Federation of Wizards.
They are no longer members of the federation, which is naturally equivalent to removing the status of the president.
The identity of the principal is easier to do.
Even if Hogwarts Castle disagrees with the decision of the Ministry of Magic, a ban on entering the castle is enough.
Such a situation of isolation and helplessness may not appear, but it is better to leave a hole card in advance than nothing.
……
……
He didn't even eat dinner, and he didn't even take a break.
Letting this centenarian go back and forth, the mastermind behind the scenes is simply a heinous crime.
Hirakawa is still young.
Kagura, who followed, faintly sensed that Dumbledore's intentions were not simple.
The Ministry of Magic concealed the news from the Jingu family, just not wanting to make things worse.
"Alas—" He had already foreseen tomorrow's newspaper headlines.
In this generation of the Jingu family, there is only one daughter, Linyin, and it is possible that she might make trouble at the International Wizarding Tribunal.
After Dumbledore entered the living room, he pulled Hirakawa out of the mansion.
"Captain?"
"Hurry back and inform Minister Weiwu, and say that you can't hide the matter."
Jun Yan, who was originally in a good mood, turned dark after hearing the news.
Isn't the Ministry of Magic hiding it from him because they are afraid of trouble.
But he is an ignorant person?
Hello Takuma Ashiya!
"Thank you very much for your message." Jun Yan suppressed the anger in his heart,
"You came all the way from England, you must have not had a good rest."
Dumbledore shook his head with sad eyes, "Mr. Jingu, the most important thing now is to find the children. I will not let go of any fragmentary clues."
"Like what, sir?"
"For example, what wronged the children, and who they offended."
After a short period of doubt, Junyan suddenly stared at him with wide eyes,
"Your Excellency, isn't this an accident?"
"Of course not." Dumbledore sighed, "I know exactly what abilities my students have.
But they didn't use any magic to resist, even the most basic disarming spell. "
"Either you can't, or you don't want to?"
"Mr. Jingu, I'm more inclined not to."
Jun Yan remembered the targeted training of the children.
Spells, gestures, speed.
Vincent has improved the most, and he can cast spells silently and without a staff.
The children are here to find trouble, and now they are missing...
"Your Excellency Dumbledore, your guess should be predicated, right?"
"Like I said before."
The two looked at each other for a moment, then both smiled wryly.
"Mr. Jingu, the children seem to be quite rambunctious." Dumbledore flicked the Elder Wand.
The expression on Jun Yan's face was bitter and helpless, "Young people's ideas are wild and unconstrained, and they are still at an active age."
A little bit of speculation was confirmed.
Vincent was wronged as soon as he got off the plane, and expressed his attitude to each other with the Jingu family, but just when he was about to plot against the other two families, he went to the Ministry of Magic for no reason.
Just publish it in the newspaper, the key is that the reporters who don't know where they come from are talking nonsense.
Can this be tolerated?
The first stop was to go to Abe's house, and then he was used by the old fox.
If the other party hadn't seen the situation clearly in time, the little fox would have been so hit that he couldn't stand up for the rest of his life.
Hearing this, Dumbledore tightened his robe, "Mr. Jingu, I can understand why he did this."
To say that the one who calculated the most times had to be his old headmaster.
At this age, I shouldn't care about him... right?
"Did you catch a cold?"
"A little."
Haruhiko pointed his wand at the fireplace, and continued:
"They set off five days ago, and the last letter was written after they left Shodoshima."
If it was premeditated, it is impossible for him not to know.
"Mr. Jingu, this matter seems to be a temporary decision."
Dumbledore paused, "I just happened to find them, do you need to bring your daughter something?"
"No need." Jun Yan's expression became sad,
"Your Excellency can tell me this news, does it mean that there is no plan to expose this farce?"
Dumbledore, who smiled without saying a word, waved the Elder Wand again to dispel the magic.
Children are not sensible, and it is not a serious matter.
Persuade it well, I believe it will be resolved satisfactorily.
……
……
10 minutes ago.
Vincent, who was walking under the sea and caught some fish for supper, was dumbfounded.
The phoenix patron saint that stopped in front of him was very familiar.
The visibility in the sea was a bit low, and if it wasn't for the glasses that could barely distinguish the colors, he almost thought that the trouble had gone to Nurmengard.
Still debating whether to pull out the wand and give it a hard hit, this chic little thing actually spoke.
"Finally found you, little naughty—"
Your principal is indeed your principal.
Before the Phoenix Patronus could react, Vincent had activated the magic circuit of the leg armor and slipped away.
The people playing cards in the bubble saw him swimming farther and farther, thinking that he had offended some big fish.
After putting down the cards and waiting for a few minutes, only a few puffer fish passed by spitting bubbles.
"Whatever he does." Kenny took off the helmet he just put on. "We're going to make friends with the sea tomorrow. Let's cherish this last night."
He made a lot of sense.
All eyes are on the attack site, and no matter how wide the search area is, they won't be able to reach here.
But tomorrow will be hard to say.
……
……
Vincent, who hid in a cave under the sea, always had a sense of foreboding.
He always felt that it wasn't that he had thrown off the patron saint of the phoenix, but that he hadn't chased after receiving the signal.
What should have happened still happened.
The one who suddenly patted his right shoulder from behind must be a bad old man like Dumbledore.
The seawater in the cave was drained little by little.
When Vincent was planning his escape route, his left shoulder was tapped again.
Resisting the urge to turn around, he quietly put his right hand on his belt.
"Very nice diving suit."
The moment he took out the golden scepter and turned around, the opponent's figure had disappeared.
Vincent obediently lowered his right hand and took off the helmet, "Professor, I was just joking."
Dumbledore put away the Elder Wand on his back, "Son, I was joking too."
"Professor—" Vincent put the scepter back on his belt, rubbed his little hands facing him,
"Since you have found me, you will cooperate with me well, right?"
"It depends on what you plan to do with the aftermath."
"Last year, the wuzi party attempted to kidnap me, and this year organized a large number of people, planning to take me away again?"
The corners of Dumbledore's mouth rose slightly, "Gellert will be very pleased."
"Ahem——" Vincent said sternly, "Professor, do you want to pin this blame on Tom?"
No one can tell what will happen in the future.
After Voldemort returns, Fudge will most likely choose to be an ostrich.
With the power of the Minister of Magic, it is easy to remove Dumbledore's British representative status in the International Federation of Wizards.
They are no longer members of the federation, which is naturally equivalent to removing the status of the president.
The identity of the principal is easier to do.
Even if Hogwarts Castle disagrees with the decision of the Ministry of Magic, a ban on entering the castle is enough.
Such a situation of isolation and helplessness may not appear, but it is better to leave a hole card in advance than nothing.
……
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