Chapter 507 How much is a school board seat worth in Galleons?
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Qing Mo Da Xian
It may seem like a blink of an eye to others, but Surya has lived through a long time.
With trembling hands, she pressed Nagini's still young cheek.
Her mother once said that when you lose your mind and become a beast, your body will temporarily stop aging.
He looks like he is only in his 30s, so he must have been sober very rarely these years.
Trapped in that place for a long time, sooner or later he will be completely reduced to a beast.
The black mist covering Vincent's hole got out little by little.
They should have invaded his body as a price, but without Dumbledore doing anything, they all dissipated as quickly as if they lost their power.
Aberforth had no time to be surprised, and hurried forward to check on Nagini's situation.
Breathing steadily, it should be tired.
She has always been the only one who fights against wild beasts.
Surya was a great help, but in the end it was up to her.
He took his wand and turned the floor where the two were lying into a comfortable big bed.
It is a bit rough in appearance.
Aberforth thanked Vincent gratefully:
"Son, thank you for bringing Nagini back."
"That's what I should do, Dumbledore - Mr. Dumbledore."
"Call me Aberforth, my brother should have told you a lot about me."
Vincent didn't dare to call him by his first name directly.
"Mr. Dumbledore, the professor said some good things."
"Then he must have said that I can't read, and I don't even know how to do simple magic." Aberforth suddenly smiled,
"I just don't know as much as him, and I'm not some unreasonable savage."
Vincent glanced at Dumbledore secretly, and found that he was staring at the ceiling in a daze.
That's the way it is with brothers.
I'm afraid that when Nagini wakes up later, his relationship with Surya will be better than the two of them.
"Professor, I feel a little dizzy."
"Hmm—" Dumbledore looked down, then returned his gaze to the ceiling,
"Mr. Wayne, your current mana is far greater than before, it should be just an illusion."
They all called out their official titles, and it was obvious that they wanted to pretend to the end.
"But I'm exhausted." Vincent staggered deliberately, seeing that he was about to fall at any moment,
"There seems to be a buzzing in my ears."
Aberforth came over nervously, "Son, sit down and have a good rest."
A chair with the same rough shape appeared.
Then a wooden wall appeared to separate the whole shop.
Although Vincent came to help voluntarily, this account cannot be neglected.
Dumbledore didn't pretend anymore.
He winked at Vincent who was slumped in the chair,
"Mr. Wayne, your apparition can already move a distance of nearly a hundred feet, and it stands to reason that there will be no mana exhaustion."
Sure enough, I know about Sam!
The location of the course appears to be chosen at random.
Aberforth was puzzled.
His elder brother told him a lot about Vincent, and so did Dorje who occasionally came over on weekends.
The content is almost two extremes, and he prefers to believe Dorje's version.
Looking at it now, it seems that Dumbledore was right.
Live it!
Always worrying about here and there, calculating and calculating, finally met the opponent.
"Professor, how much is the position of school director worth in Galleons?"
Vincent didn't go around, and directly flashed his sword.
Dumbledore was slightly taken aback by his tone.
Think about it carefully, combined with what happened in the auditorium during the day...
Malfoy to return to the Hogwarts board?
"It shouldn't cost much."
Aberforth was puzzled again.
There is no sense of disobedience between the two people with a age difference of more than 9 times.
"Well, then I'll buy a few seats."
"There are a total of 12 seats on the board of directors. I think seven will be more in line with your expectations."
"But I'm not yet of age."
"You can pick seven proxies to take your place on the board."
Vincent snapped his fingers.
Greengrass and Rozier both know his true thoughts at present, and it is certain to give each a position.
Weiss and Diggory are the second echelon, but it is easy for others to guess what is going on.
"Professor, can Gu Gu also act as a director on my behalf?"
The smile on Dumbledore's mouth obviously froze for a moment,
"The current Board of Directors does not have a rule prohibiting magical creatures from becoming directors."
Not now, but in the future there will be.
Vincent who slapped him suddenly looked at Aberforth.
"Professor, is there a rule on the board of directors that prohibits relatives of faculty members from acting as directors?"
Dumbledore's smile obviously became brighter, "Not yet."
Vincent, who gave a thumbs up, suddenly raised his little finger.
Feeling calculated, Aberforth almost jumped to his waist.
Do not play cards according to the routine!
A normal person will definitely put up his index finger next.
With a few words and a few words, it was decided who would be the acting school manager, and it seemed that he was not joking.
"I'll see if Nagini is awake."
Vincent and Dumbledore nodded at him simultaneously.
"Professor, who are the current school directors?"
"A small number of them are my old friends, and most of them are some conservative ones."
"That's old stubborn?"
"They're sure to love the nickname."
……
……
When Nagini opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Surya who felt a little familiar.
She held up her right hand, her eyes filled with unconcealable warmth.
"She is your sister, Surya."
"Sister?" Nagini tried to sit up.
Surya lifted her back so she could rest on the cushions at the head of the bed.
"Is that you who called my name?"
"it's me."
The connection from the soul cannot be faked, and the kinship from the blood cannot be faked.
"Aberforth, did your magic work with Albus?"
"Yes, we succeeded, but we were not the ones who did the magic."
Nagini looked over Dumbledore, who was sitting next to him, over Vincent and back to Surya.
"not me."
She looked back again, disbelief written all over her face.
Apart from her, there are only four people left here.
No influence of black magic was found, it seems to be due to some special talent.
"Thank you, kid." Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
"This is what I should do." Vincent said modestly:
"Professor Dumbledore has helped me a lot, as long as he needs me, I will definitely not shirk."
It seemed to be hinting at something, but it didn't matter to Nagini.
She held Surya's hands behind her back, her pair of beautiful big eyes were particularly positive and optimistic,
"Sister, I also want to thank you for your help.
Without your willingness to share the Blood Curse, without your shout, maybe I would never be able to change back. "
Surya bowed her head in guilt.
At least 80 years, at least 80 years have not seen any relatives.
……
……
With trembling hands, she pressed Nagini's still young cheek.
Her mother once said that when you lose your mind and become a beast, your body will temporarily stop aging.
He looks like he is only in his 30s, so he must have been sober very rarely these years.
Trapped in that place for a long time, sooner or later he will be completely reduced to a beast.
The black mist covering Vincent's hole got out little by little.
They should have invaded his body as a price, but without Dumbledore doing anything, they all dissipated as quickly as if they lost their power.
Aberforth had no time to be surprised, and hurried forward to check on Nagini's situation.
Breathing steadily, it should be tired.
She has always been the only one who fights against wild beasts.
Surya was a great help, but in the end it was up to her.
He took his wand and turned the floor where the two were lying into a comfortable big bed.
It is a bit rough in appearance.
Aberforth thanked Vincent gratefully:
"Son, thank you for bringing Nagini back."
"That's what I should do, Dumbledore - Mr. Dumbledore."
"Call me Aberforth, my brother should have told you a lot about me."
Vincent didn't dare to call him by his first name directly.
"Mr. Dumbledore, the professor said some good things."
"Then he must have said that I can't read, and I don't even know how to do simple magic." Aberforth suddenly smiled,
"I just don't know as much as him, and I'm not some unreasonable savage."
Vincent glanced at Dumbledore secretly, and found that he was staring at the ceiling in a daze.
That's the way it is with brothers.
I'm afraid that when Nagini wakes up later, his relationship with Surya will be better than the two of them.
"Professor, I feel a little dizzy."
"Hmm—" Dumbledore looked down, then returned his gaze to the ceiling,
"Mr. Wayne, your current mana is far greater than before, it should be just an illusion."
They all called out their official titles, and it was obvious that they wanted to pretend to the end.
"But I'm exhausted." Vincent staggered deliberately, seeing that he was about to fall at any moment,
"There seems to be a buzzing in my ears."
Aberforth came over nervously, "Son, sit down and have a good rest."
A chair with the same rough shape appeared.
Then a wooden wall appeared to separate the whole shop.
Although Vincent came to help voluntarily, this account cannot be neglected.
Dumbledore didn't pretend anymore.
He winked at Vincent who was slumped in the chair,
"Mr. Wayne, your apparition can already move a distance of nearly a hundred feet, and it stands to reason that there will be no mana exhaustion."
Sure enough, I know about Sam!
The location of the course appears to be chosen at random.
Aberforth was puzzled.
His elder brother told him a lot about Vincent, and so did Dorje who occasionally came over on weekends.
The content is almost two extremes, and he prefers to believe Dorje's version.
Looking at it now, it seems that Dumbledore was right.
Live it!
Always worrying about here and there, calculating and calculating, finally met the opponent.
"Professor, how much is the position of school director worth in Galleons?"
Vincent didn't go around, and directly flashed his sword.
Dumbledore was slightly taken aback by his tone.
Think about it carefully, combined with what happened in the auditorium during the day...
Malfoy to return to the Hogwarts board?
"It shouldn't cost much."
Aberforth was puzzled again.
There is no sense of disobedience between the two people with a age difference of more than 9 times.
"Well, then I'll buy a few seats."
"There are a total of 12 seats on the board of directors. I think seven will be more in line with your expectations."
"But I'm not yet of age."
"You can pick seven proxies to take your place on the board."
Vincent snapped his fingers.
Greengrass and Rozier both know his true thoughts at present, and it is certain to give each a position.
Weiss and Diggory are the second echelon, but it is easy for others to guess what is going on.
"Professor, can Gu Gu also act as a director on my behalf?"
The smile on Dumbledore's mouth obviously froze for a moment,
"The current Board of Directors does not have a rule prohibiting magical creatures from becoming directors."
Not now, but in the future there will be.
Vincent who slapped him suddenly looked at Aberforth.
"Professor, is there a rule on the board of directors that prohibits relatives of faculty members from acting as directors?"
Dumbledore's smile obviously became brighter, "Not yet."
Vincent, who gave a thumbs up, suddenly raised his little finger.
Feeling calculated, Aberforth almost jumped to his waist.
Do not play cards according to the routine!
A normal person will definitely put up his index finger next.
With a few words and a few words, it was decided who would be the acting school manager, and it seemed that he was not joking.
"I'll see if Nagini is awake."
Vincent and Dumbledore nodded at him simultaneously.
"Professor, who are the current school directors?"
"A small number of them are my old friends, and most of them are some conservative ones."
"That's old stubborn?"
"They're sure to love the nickname."
……
……
When Nagini opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Surya who felt a little familiar.
She held up her right hand, her eyes filled with unconcealable warmth.
"She is your sister, Surya."
"Sister?" Nagini tried to sit up.
Surya lifted her back so she could rest on the cushions at the head of the bed.
"Is that you who called my name?"
"it's me."
The connection from the soul cannot be faked, and the kinship from the blood cannot be faked.
"Aberforth, did your magic work with Albus?"
"Yes, we succeeded, but we were not the ones who did the magic."
Nagini looked over Dumbledore, who was sitting next to him, over Vincent and back to Surya.
"not me."
She looked back again, disbelief written all over her face.
Apart from her, there are only four people left here.
No influence of black magic was found, it seems to be due to some special talent.
"Thank you, kid." Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
"This is what I should do." Vincent said modestly:
"Professor Dumbledore has helped me a lot, as long as he needs me, I will definitely not shirk."
It seemed to be hinting at something, but it didn't matter to Nagini.
She held Surya's hands behind her back, her pair of beautiful big eyes were particularly positive and optimistic,
"Sister, I also want to thank you for your help.
Without your willingness to share the Blood Curse, without your shout, maybe I would never be able to change back. "
Surya bowed her head in guilt.
At least 80 years, at least 80 years have not seen any relatives.
……
……
