Chapter 605 Special Treatment for Model Students
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Qing Mo Da Xian
The ceiling of the castle hall is the cloudy sky outside.
Dumbledore at the staff desk winked at Vincent as he entered.
There is no reason for the school not to know about such a big thing happening on the school bus.
It just so happened that he also had a big question.
Back in the foyer, turn left and up the stairs to the principal's office.
Arrived early this year and it's just past evening.
There are hot tea and sweets on the table, which should be prepared by the considerate Dobby.
After greeting the Sorting Hat and the previous principals, Vincent sat down and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.
Dumbledore took a transparent ice mouse and put it in his mouth, listening patiently.
"Professor, didn't the Ministry of Magic inform you in advance?"
"I got the news this morning."
"Including those dementors at the security check?"
Dumbledore was silent.
Vincent felt even more upset.
Hogwarts is a school and politics should not be involved.
The international image is something that officials need to consider. If there is a compromise once, there will be a second time.
"Professor, I want to hold a board meeting."
"Connelly has assured me that nothing like this will happen."
Fudge's assurances are bullshit.
From the year before last when he said he would capture Quirrell who invaded Gringotts, to keeping Azkaban's zero escape record, most of his promises have not been fulfilled.
Vincent drank three cups of hot tea in one go, "You are so easy to talk, Professor.
Just like cooking, too much seasoning is bound to turn into a disaster. "
"Yes." Dumbledore picked up an ice mouse from the plate and looked at it carefully.
"I know very well the depth of regret after making a mistake, so I can tolerate a lot of things happening."
"Including watching dementors invade the campus?"
Dumbledore looked Vincent straight in the eye,
"Connelly just lost himself temporarily, and I believe he can come out."
Vincent curled his lips, but did not refute.
Compared with Fudge's tolerance, Dumbledore's tolerance for him is obviously much more.
"I might as well believe that Gugu can lose weight successfully."
Dumbledore couldn't laugh or cry, "Director Wayne, you can always trust me, right?"
"Of course." Vincent forced a smile.
Dementors are safe as long as they don't enter the campus.
It's a big deal to recite the Patronus Charm every day, until they are taught to be obedient.
Looking at his undisguised weird smile, Dumbledore shook his head with a smile, and put the ice mouse on his hand into his mouth.
"By the way, Vincent, Minerva wants to talk to you about the class schedule."
"Professor McGonagall?"
Dumbledore blinked, "There are not many students who take all the courses at the same time in a year.
The school never wants them to be stuck in the busy study, so it will give special preferential treatment to some model students. "
special treatment?
Model student?
Vincent straightened his waist and sat upright with a straight face.
"Professor, do you think I qualify?"
The smile faded from Dumbledore's mouth.
"Don't, at most I'll teach them a few less lessons."
"Go quickly, Minerva's side should be over."
"See you later, Professor."
After Vincent finished speaking, he strode out of the principal's office.
The benefits finally came.
Dumbledore looked at his back that couldn't wait to run away, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously rose again.
Your principal is indeed your principal.
……
……
Office on the second floor, near the Quidditch pitch.
McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey are asking about Harry.
"I'm fine. Professor Lupine gave me a chocolate that works like a euphoria."
"Really?" Madam Pomfrey applauded, "We finally have a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who knows how to prescribe the right medicine."
Not counting as a substitute professor, Quirrell has real skills anyway.
McGonagall also thought of Lockhart.
She suddenly became serious, "Potter, do you really feel all right?"
Harry nodded solemnly, "Yes."
"Very good." Mag's expression softened,
"Please wait outside for a while, I have to talk to Mr. Wayne and Miss Granger about their new schedule, and then we will go downstairs to the banquet together."
Hermione came together, just outside the office.
When Harry opened the door, he saw not only her, but also Vincent who was said to be invited to the principal's office for tea.
They are full of anticipation, probably because they love learning.
Madam Pomfrey walked away muttering, Harry stood quietly outside and waited.
McGonagall was not surprised by Vincent's arrival, probably because he had made an agreement with Dumbledore in advance.
She took out two school schedules filled with writing from the drawer and handed them over.
"A total of 12 courses, with a minimum of 9 lessons per day."
Hermione frowned after reading it, and found that Vincent next to him didn't even look at it, and her little face suddenly became puzzled.
History of Magic and Astronomy are both compulsory courses, and Divination and Muggle Studies and the like...
"Mr. Wayne, I believe Professor Dumbledore has already told you briefly." McGonagall's expression became serious again,
"The school will give special treatment to some model students, so, you and Miss Granger—"
She paused, opened the drawer on the other side,
"In consideration of your work and rest time, we have specially applied for two things from the Ministry of Magic."
Vincent and Hermione, their curiosity peaking, watched her reach into the drawer without blinking.
Mag smiled mysteriously, and raised his hand very slowly under the gaze of two pairs of big eyes full of expectation.
Those are two golden chains,
About the length of a necklace,
The pendant is a small hourglass in three rings.
Vincent quickly covered his beating heart.
Nicol's manuscripts document many items that have lost their crafting methods.
There are alchemy items and black magic items.
And the two necklaces in McGonagall's hands are time-turners that only exist in the Department of Mysteries, and even his teacher dare not make them casually.
Craftsmanship and materials are not a problem. The problem is that time reversal magic is one of the most unstable magics, and embedding objects is even more unstable than casting spells.
Hermione solemnly took a Time-Turner.
She raised her mouth slightly and looked to the side, "You already knew?"
Vincent put away another time-turner, "The school manager has no authority to intervene in school operations.
Besides, it's not uncommon for you to know that Professor Dumbledore always speaks only half of what he says, and sometimes not even half of it. "
Hermione pursed her lips unconsciously.
However, although……
Well, he summed it up quite well.
Mag smiled and shook his head, as if he had a deep understanding.
The emerald green eyes under her square glasses scan the two students in front of her.
Quidditch has Vincent and Harry, and learning has Vincent and Hermione.
The appearance of these three students broke Slytherin's monopoly on the Academy Cup for six consecutive years.
Of course there must be special preferential treatment, but it should not be too blatant.
The smile on Mag's face disappeared instantly,
"Mr. Wayne, Miss Granger, I have to seriously remind you of the correct way to use the Time-Turner.
Time-related magic is unstable, and gross violations of the time codes can have disastrous consequences. "
……
……
Dumbledore at the staff desk winked at Vincent as he entered.
There is no reason for the school not to know about such a big thing happening on the school bus.
It just so happened that he also had a big question.
Back in the foyer, turn left and up the stairs to the principal's office.
Arrived early this year and it's just past evening.
There are hot tea and sweets on the table, which should be prepared by the considerate Dobby.
After greeting the Sorting Hat and the previous principals, Vincent sat down and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.
Dumbledore took a transparent ice mouse and put it in his mouth, listening patiently.
"Professor, didn't the Ministry of Magic inform you in advance?"
"I got the news this morning."
"Including those dementors at the security check?"
Dumbledore was silent.
Vincent felt even more upset.
Hogwarts is a school and politics should not be involved.
The international image is something that officials need to consider. If there is a compromise once, there will be a second time.
"Professor, I want to hold a board meeting."
"Connelly has assured me that nothing like this will happen."
Fudge's assurances are bullshit.
From the year before last when he said he would capture Quirrell who invaded Gringotts, to keeping Azkaban's zero escape record, most of his promises have not been fulfilled.
Vincent drank three cups of hot tea in one go, "You are so easy to talk, Professor.
Just like cooking, too much seasoning is bound to turn into a disaster. "
"Yes." Dumbledore picked up an ice mouse from the plate and looked at it carefully.
"I know very well the depth of regret after making a mistake, so I can tolerate a lot of things happening."
"Including watching dementors invade the campus?"
Dumbledore looked Vincent straight in the eye,
"Connelly just lost himself temporarily, and I believe he can come out."
Vincent curled his lips, but did not refute.
Compared with Fudge's tolerance, Dumbledore's tolerance for him is obviously much more.
"I might as well believe that Gugu can lose weight successfully."
Dumbledore couldn't laugh or cry, "Director Wayne, you can always trust me, right?"
"Of course." Vincent forced a smile.
Dementors are safe as long as they don't enter the campus.
It's a big deal to recite the Patronus Charm every day, until they are taught to be obedient.
Looking at his undisguised weird smile, Dumbledore shook his head with a smile, and put the ice mouse on his hand into his mouth.
"By the way, Vincent, Minerva wants to talk to you about the class schedule."
"Professor McGonagall?"
Dumbledore blinked, "There are not many students who take all the courses at the same time in a year.
The school never wants them to be stuck in the busy study, so it will give special preferential treatment to some model students. "
special treatment?
Model student?
Vincent straightened his waist and sat upright with a straight face.
"Professor, do you think I qualify?"
The smile faded from Dumbledore's mouth.
"Don't, at most I'll teach them a few less lessons."
"Go quickly, Minerva's side should be over."
"See you later, Professor."
After Vincent finished speaking, he strode out of the principal's office.
The benefits finally came.
Dumbledore looked at his back that couldn't wait to run away, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously rose again.
Your principal is indeed your principal.
……
……
Office on the second floor, near the Quidditch pitch.
McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey are asking about Harry.
"I'm fine. Professor Lupine gave me a chocolate that works like a euphoria."
"Really?" Madam Pomfrey applauded, "We finally have a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who knows how to prescribe the right medicine."
Not counting as a substitute professor, Quirrell has real skills anyway.
McGonagall also thought of Lockhart.
She suddenly became serious, "Potter, do you really feel all right?"
Harry nodded solemnly, "Yes."
"Very good." Mag's expression softened,
"Please wait outside for a while, I have to talk to Mr. Wayne and Miss Granger about their new schedule, and then we will go downstairs to the banquet together."
Hermione came together, just outside the office.
When Harry opened the door, he saw not only her, but also Vincent who was said to be invited to the principal's office for tea.
They are full of anticipation, probably because they love learning.
Madam Pomfrey walked away muttering, Harry stood quietly outside and waited.
McGonagall was not surprised by Vincent's arrival, probably because he had made an agreement with Dumbledore in advance.
She took out two school schedules filled with writing from the drawer and handed them over.
"A total of 12 courses, with a minimum of 9 lessons per day."
Hermione frowned after reading it, and found that Vincent next to him didn't even look at it, and her little face suddenly became puzzled.
History of Magic and Astronomy are both compulsory courses, and Divination and Muggle Studies and the like...
"Mr. Wayne, I believe Professor Dumbledore has already told you briefly." McGonagall's expression became serious again,
"The school will give special treatment to some model students, so, you and Miss Granger—"
She paused, opened the drawer on the other side,
"In consideration of your work and rest time, we have specially applied for two things from the Ministry of Magic."
Vincent and Hermione, their curiosity peaking, watched her reach into the drawer without blinking.
Mag smiled mysteriously, and raised his hand very slowly under the gaze of two pairs of big eyes full of expectation.
Those are two golden chains,
About the length of a necklace,
The pendant is a small hourglass in three rings.
Vincent quickly covered his beating heart.
Nicol's manuscripts document many items that have lost their crafting methods.
There are alchemy items and black magic items.
And the two necklaces in McGonagall's hands are time-turners that only exist in the Department of Mysteries, and even his teacher dare not make them casually.
Craftsmanship and materials are not a problem. The problem is that time reversal magic is one of the most unstable magics, and embedding objects is even more unstable than casting spells.
Hermione solemnly took a Time-Turner.
She raised her mouth slightly and looked to the side, "You already knew?"
Vincent put away another time-turner, "The school manager has no authority to intervene in school operations.
Besides, it's not uncommon for you to know that Professor Dumbledore always speaks only half of what he says, and sometimes not even half of it. "
Hermione pursed her lips unconsciously.
However, although……
Well, he summed it up quite well.
Mag smiled and shook his head, as if he had a deep understanding.
The emerald green eyes under her square glasses scan the two students in front of her.
Quidditch has Vincent and Harry, and learning has Vincent and Hermione.
The appearance of these three students broke Slytherin's monopoly on the Academy Cup for six consecutive years.
Of course there must be special preferential treatment, but it should not be too blatant.
The smile on Mag's face disappeared instantly,
"Mr. Wayne, Miss Granger, I have to seriously remind you of the correct way to use the Time-Turner.
Time-related magic is unstable, and gross violations of the time codes can have disastrous consequences. "
……
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