Chapter 286 Dawlish's Surveillance Report
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Rui Chen 3499
As Kong Nuo said, because of Maobao's hard work in the first class of the new school year, the number of students who originally liked Maobao so much has dropped by more than half.
Even if the number of people is reduced by half, there are still many people who feed cats and leopards, and some students even like cats and leopards more.
The cat and leopard are not only outstanding in appearance, but also have a force value that has exceeded the table. Occasionally, they even tease the fire dragon that is also raised in the hunting ground when they are resting.
At the end of the night of the martial arts class, some students who were really scared by the cat and leopard would wake up in the middle of the night, and the sharp claws of the cat and leopard appeared in front of them.
After all, Connor also followed Dumbledore's footsteps and adjusted the weight ratio of theory and practice in the classroom to ensure that students can have more time for practice.
So the students clearly felt it.This year's martial arts textbooks will be more vicious.
This is the result of Kong Nuo making Maobao stricter with the students.
The same person who couldn't sleep because of Kong Nuo was the supreme leader of the Ministry of Magic, Cornelius Fudge.
After two weeks of investigation, Dawlish returned to the Ministry of Magic, ready to hand over the report to Minister Fudge.
Several teams from the current Auror Office continue to search for Sirius Black throughout England.
The area that Dawlish is in charge of is the Scottish Highlands, and the curfew is mainly implemented after nightfall to check all people who enter Hogsmeade village.
As for Hogwarts Castle, the dementors are in charge, and at the same time, a small number of Aurors will regularly go to the dementors' station to be on duty to ensure that they will not make any radical moves.
For Dawlish, he would rather run around like Kingsley than guard a place where wizards gather.
Because in addition to his regular tasks of hunting fugitives, he also had a secret task arranged by Minister Fudge - to monitor Principal Dumbledore and Professor Connors.
Dumbledore was very dissatisfied with the behavior of the Ministry of Magic's stationing of dementors, so he did not allow Aurors and dementors to step into the school on the grounds that it would affect the normal life and study of students.
Dawlish can understand this point, and with a heart-to-heart comparison, no parents want their children's school to be surrounded by a group of evil creatures that can suck souls.
As the principal, Dumbledore naturally took this into consideration, so in order to prevent the students from being harmed, they were prohibited from entering.
However, this made it difficult for Delius himself. In order to monitor Dumbledore and Connor, he could only climb to the high slope every day and observe the movements of the two remotely through the telescope.
In addition to the need to keep the magic from being cold, it also needs to endure the torture of Dumbledore's eyes occasionally.
Dumbledore would often stand by the window and look at him from a distance, and there were too many complicated meanings in those blue eyes.
Although Dawlish couldn't understand, his heart was greatly shocked.
So every day he had to take out his purse and weigh it, to feel the heavy feeling brought by Jin Jialong, before he could continue the surveillance work.
Fudge didn't have much interest in the work report. After a quick glance, he waved his wand, folded the report into a paper airplane, and sent it out of the office.
He picked up the surveillance log, browsed and murmured: "Exercising in the morning...in the principal's office...leaving the principal's office at noon, probably going to eat...exercising in the evening..."
"Konno...moved in the morning...disappeared...moved in the evening..." He put down the report in his hand, his eyebrows were already raised.
"Dawlish, I didn't ask you to write me a running account of those Galleons of mine. Take a look at what's written in your report!"
"But that's how they live." Dawlish said bluntly, "Dumbledore will at most get up and walk around every once in a while, and then continue to sit in his seat and work."
"Konno is even simpler. Basically, he can't be seen for a day. Only the movement in the morning and evening is extremely regular, and it will not be interrupted even if it rains."
Affected by the dementors, the scale of the torrential rain in the Scottish Highlands has even surpassed the level of Halloween last year.
However, because Hogwarts had undergone renovations, the moisture had not invaded the castle.
Dawlish looked even more jealous, and even wanted to recommend this "magic air-conditioning system" to make the working environment of the Ministry of Magic more comfortable.
The Ministry of Magic is located underground, and the temperature is already low. Coupled with the black bricks and tiles everywhere, the entire Ministry of Magic looks more solemn and cold.
"What about classes?" Fudge asked, "As a professor of martial arts, doesn't he need to attend classes?"
"Let's go to class!" Dawlish couldn't help biting his molars, and said with some resentment, "In two weeks, he had one class! A full two hours!"
Fudge clutched his chest and asked back: "Dumbledore's teaching reform is just like this? A professor only needs to teach for two hours a week? How many Galleons are wasted?"
He sat on the chair and calmed down for a long time before finally opening his mouth and continuing to ask: "Is there any special movement? It can't be just these things, right?"
"No more." Dawlish shook his head. "Principal Dumbledore, I can still see him leaving the principal's office sooner or later. I don't even know where Kong Nuo's office is, so I have no way to understand the movement."
"What about the courses? What does that Konno teach in the courses?" Fudge continued to ask.
"Actual combat." Dawlish said, "When he was in class, he brought a XXXXX-level dangerous animal cat leopard, and then let it fight with the students."
Fudge straightened his sitting posture in an instant, and asked with some urgency, "Actual combat? Are you sure whether the content he taught is for magical animals or wizards?"
"It should be all right." Dawlish said, "When I was not dispatched to Hogsmeade, a few colleagues and I signed up for Konno's martial arts gym."
"Practical combat skills are also taught in the martial arts hall, but compared with those students' training methods, they will be more brutal and efficient, mainly focusing on improving reaction and countermeasures."
Fudge continued to ask: "What is the effect? Will it significantly improve your dueling ability?"
Dawlish showed a surprised expression. He didn't expect Minister Fudge to care about this.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "The effect is very good, whether it is me and my colleagues, or wizards from other countries, can benefit from it."
"I remember that when I encountered a black wizard who entered the country illegally half a month ago, I used the technique taught by the martial arts school, and quickly knocked the black wizard's wand away, and I didn't even pull out the wand."
"Wizards from other countries?" Fudge stood up suddenly, "That martial arts school doesn't just accept students from England?"
Even if the number of people is reduced by half, there are still many people who feed cats and leopards, and some students even like cats and leopards more.
The cat and leopard are not only outstanding in appearance, but also have a force value that has exceeded the table. Occasionally, they even tease the fire dragon that is also raised in the hunting ground when they are resting.
At the end of the night of the martial arts class, some students who were really scared by the cat and leopard would wake up in the middle of the night, and the sharp claws of the cat and leopard appeared in front of them.
After all, Connor also followed Dumbledore's footsteps and adjusted the weight ratio of theory and practice in the classroom to ensure that students can have more time for practice.
So the students clearly felt it.This year's martial arts textbooks will be more vicious.
This is the result of Kong Nuo making Maobao stricter with the students.
The same person who couldn't sleep because of Kong Nuo was the supreme leader of the Ministry of Magic, Cornelius Fudge.
After two weeks of investigation, Dawlish returned to the Ministry of Magic, ready to hand over the report to Minister Fudge.
Several teams from the current Auror Office continue to search for Sirius Black throughout England.
The area that Dawlish is in charge of is the Scottish Highlands, and the curfew is mainly implemented after nightfall to check all people who enter Hogsmeade village.
As for Hogwarts Castle, the dementors are in charge, and at the same time, a small number of Aurors will regularly go to the dementors' station to be on duty to ensure that they will not make any radical moves.
For Dawlish, he would rather run around like Kingsley than guard a place where wizards gather.
Because in addition to his regular tasks of hunting fugitives, he also had a secret task arranged by Minister Fudge - to monitor Principal Dumbledore and Professor Connors.
Dumbledore was very dissatisfied with the behavior of the Ministry of Magic's stationing of dementors, so he did not allow Aurors and dementors to step into the school on the grounds that it would affect the normal life and study of students.
Dawlish can understand this point, and with a heart-to-heart comparison, no parents want their children's school to be surrounded by a group of evil creatures that can suck souls.
As the principal, Dumbledore naturally took this into consideration, so in order to prevent the students from being harmed, they were prohibited from entering.
However, this made it difficult for Delius himself. In order to monitor Dumbledore and Connor, he could only climb to the high slope every day and observe the movements of the two remotely through the telescope.
In addition to the need to keep the magic from being cold, it also needs to endure the torture of Dumbledore's eyes occasionally.
Dumbledore would often stand by the window and look at him from a distance, and there were too many complicated meanings in those blue eyes.
Although Dawlish couldn't understand, his heart was greatly shocked.
So every day he had to take out his purse and weigh it, to feel the heavy feeling brought by Jin Jialong, before he could continue the surveillance work.
Fudge didn't have much interest in the work report. After a quick glance, he waved his wand, folded the report into a paper airplane, and sent it out of the office.
He picked up the surveillance log, browsed and murmured: "Exercising in the morning...in the principal's office...leaving the principal's office at noon, probably going to eat...exercising in the evening..."
"Konno...moved in the morning...disappeared...moved in the evening..." He put down the report in his hand, his eyebrows were already raised.
"Dawlish, I didn't ask you to write me a running account of those Galleons of mine. Take a look at what's written in your report!"
"But that's how they live." Dawlish said bluntly, "Dumbledore will at most get up and walk around every once in a while, and then continue to sit in his seat and work."
"Konno is even simpler. Basically, he can't be seen for a day. Only the movement in the morning and evening is extremely regular, and it will not be interrupted even if it rains."
Affected by the dementors, the scale of the torrential rain in the Scottish Highlands has even surpassed the level of Halloween last year.
However, because Hogwarts had undergone renovations, the moisture had not invaded the castle.
Dawlish looked even more jealous, and even wanted to recommend this "magic air-conditioning system" to make the working environment of the Ministry of Magic more comfortable.
The Ministry of Magic is located underground, and the temperature is already low. Coupled with the black bricks and tiles everywhere, the entire Ministry of Magic looks more solemn and cold.
"What about classes?" Fudge asked, "As a professor of martial arts, doesn't he need to attend classes?"
"Let's go to class!" Dawlish couldn't help biting his molars, and said with some resentment, "In two weeks, he had one class! A full two hours!"
Fudge clutched his chest and asked back: "Dumbledore's teaching reform is just like this? A professor only needs to teach for two hours a week? How many Galleons are wasted?"
He sat on the chair and calmed down for a long time before finally opening his mouth and continuing to ask: "Is there any special movement? It can't be just these things, right?"
"No more." Dawlish shook his head. "Principal Dumbledore, I can still see him leaving the principal's office sooner or later. I don't even know where Kong Nuo's office is, so I have no way to understand the movement."
"What about the courses? What does that Konno teach in the courses?" Fudge continued to ask.
"Actual combat." Dawlish said, "When he was in class, he brought a XXXXX-level dangerous animal cat leopard, and then let it fight with the students."
Fudge straightened his sitting posture in an instant, and asked with some urgency, "Actual combat? Are you sure whether the content he taught is for magical animals or wizards?"
"It should be all right." Dawlish said, "When I was not dispatched to Hogsmeade, a few colleagues and I signed up for Konno's martial arts gym."
"Practical combat skills are also taught in the martial arts hall, but compared with those students' training methods, they will be more brutal and efficient, mainly focusing on improving reaction and countermeasures."
Fudge continued to ask: "What is the effect? Will it significantly improve your dueling ability?"
Dawlish showed a surprised expression. He didn't expect Minister Fudge to care about this.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "The effect is very good, whether it is me and my colleagues, or wizards from other countries, can benefit from it."
"I remember that when I encountered a black wizard who entered the country illegally half a month ago, I used the technique taught by the martial arts school, and quickly knocked the black wizard's wand away, and I didn't even pull out the wand."
"Wizards from other countries?" Fudge stood up suddenly, "That martial arts school doesn't just accept students from England?"
