themonasnovels Chapter 718 I want you to be the principal
Chapter 718 I want you to be the principal
Chapter 718 I want you to be the principal
school clinic,
Harry was lying on the hospital bed. Although his chest hurt a lot, he was still excitedly telling everyone about his experience in the cemetery.
"With just one finger of William's wand, such a huge cliff...was blasted away...like a meteorite, hitting the Death Eaters..."
"So big... how big is it?" Ron couldn't help asking in the next bed.
Everyone else glanced at him, and Ginny rolled her eyes even more, feeling somewhat displeased with Ron.
For a while, he kept getting in Harry's mouth, interrupting the continuity of the story.
You want to chime in and can't wait when no one is around?
But Harry was just waving his hands and gesticulating, sometimes it was so big, sometimes it was so big, and he didn't speak clearly, which really made people anxious.
"Probably four times bigger than our castle... no! Seven or eight times!" Harry exaggerated.
"What next!" Bill asked.
"William blew out Voldemort with one punch, and he hit the tombstone.
But none of the Death Eaters dared to move, and they all hid in fear. "
Everyone took a breath, it didn't sound like a wizard, but a boxer who didn't talk about martial arts.
Charlie thought to himself: "I didn't expect William to be able to do this. When you have nothing to do, you can talk to him about it."
Harry was very satisfied with everyone's expressions, and continued:
"Didn't you see, the two then fought each other, curse on curse, explosion on explosion, lighting up the sky.
I stood right behind William and watched as they fought from the cemetery to the hillside, back and forth for half an hour.
William went up and down with a knife in his hand, and up and down with a knife in his hand, without blinking a glance! "
Ron wanted to interrupt tactically again, asking if his eyes were dry, but Ginny gave him a hard look.
"That guy, that scene...that's pretty big!"
Harry spit all over, onto Charlie's and Bill's faces next to the bed.
As he spoke, he was actually infected by his own words... The high spirits seemed to be that he was fighting fiercely with Voldemort at that time.
Ahhh...a sense of substitution!
Mrs. Weasley handed over a bowl of potion and said softly, "Hurry up, Harry, the potion is getting cold."
Harry gulped down, as if he was drinking, he stretched out a finger, and said, "Vold... the mysterious man almost died there.
It wasn't an Auror coming, William could definitely kill him! "
If William was here, listening to Harry's bragging, he would probably have a stomachache, and wanted to "close his ears and listen".
"Harry, how did you get injured? Was it also caused by fighting the mysterious man?"
Harry was embarrassed.
He was so embarrassed.
Harry's ribs were broken.
It would be fine if Voldemort did it, but Voldemort had nothing to do, it was William who kicked him!
At that time, in order to prevent Harry from being hit by Voldemort's curse, William gave him a kick.
The strength is well controlled, but the angle is not good.When Harry flew sideways, he accidentally hit a rock and broke a bone.
Of course, Harry wasn't dissatisfied with the kick from William, it was to save him after all.
He is now William's number one lick dog.
But how to put it, no one wants their epitaph to read:
"Harry Potter - The Boy Who Lived, died during the Great War between Voldemort and Stark.
Cause of death: Accidentally kicked to death by Stark while onlookers. "
This is also a way to die... It's too majestic.
And... Harry always felt that kick could have been avoided.
If he were replaced by Hermione, William would definitely not kick her, but would choose the princess to hug her!
The door of the ward was opened again, and Dumbledore, William and Hermione walked in, followed by Professor Snape with a gloomy face.
"I think you all know what happened," Dumbledore began.
Everyone looked at William.
"There's some work to do," said Dumbledore. "Arthur... if I'm not mistaken, I can count on you?"
"Of course, Professor." Arthur stood up from Ron's bed. "Tell me, what do you want me to do!"
Dumbledore said with satisfaction, "The situation is urgent. I need you to contact those in the Ministry of Magic, not people who are short-sighted like Connelly."
"No problem, I'll go now!" Arthur said.
"You've got to be careful not to let Fudge think I'm meddling in the Ministry."
"I understand, Professor."
Arthur put on his cloak and strode out of the room.
"Poppy," said Dumbledore to Madam Pomfrey, "could you stop by Professor Moody's office?
There you'll find a house-elf named Winky, and go find Judy Crouch.
Of course it's good that she wants to keep Winky; if she doesn't, just take Winky to the kitchen.I think Dobby will take care of her for us. "
"Okay—okay." Madam Pomfrey looked a little surprised, and then she also left.
Dumbledore was sure the door was closed before speaking again.
"Now," he said, "the two of us should be reconciled to each other.
Sirius...can you go back to your normal self? "
A black dog got out from under the hospital bed, he looked up at Dumbledore, and then transformed into a Sirius.
Mrs. Weasley uttered a cry and backed away from the bed.
"Sirius Black!" she screamed, pointing at him.
Snape didn't scream or flinch, but the look on his face was a mixture of anger and hatred.
"Hmph!" he growled angrily, staring at Sirius.
Sirius had the same look of disgust on his face, "What is he doing here?"
"I invited him," said Dumbledore, looking at them both, "and you too, Severus. I trust both of you.
Now is the time for you to put aside your old differences and trust each other. "
Sirius and Snape stared at each other viciously, with expressions of utter hatred on their faces.
"In the short term," said Dumbledore, with a hint of impatience in his tone, "as long as you are not openly hostile to each other, I will be satisfied.
You might as well shake hands.Now you are in the same camp.
Time is ticking, and the few of us who know the truth must stand together, or there is no hope for us all. "
Sirius and Snape came forward very slowly and shook hands.
But they still stared at each other viciously, as if each wished the other would be cursed.
They let go quickly.Snape's expression seemed to be afraid of being bitten by a dog; Sirius seemed to smell the stench of his hair and was afraid of being poisoned to death.
"That's more or less the case," said Dumbledore, standing between them again.
"Now you both have a mission, Severus." Dumbledore turned to Snape.
"You know what I'm going to tell you. If you're okay...if you're ready..."
"No problem," Snape said.
His face was paler than usual, and his cold black eyes shone with a strange light.
"Good luck, then." Dumbledore sighed.
"As for you... Sirius, you leave with William and Hermione, they both have something to tell you." Dumbledore said.
"Let's go." William looked at Hermione, who nodded and led the way out of the ward.
The three left the ward quickly, and Sirius asked in a low voice:
"William, the snot... I mean, what is Snape doing?"
William glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Don't inquire, it's the same confidential mission as yours anyway."
"What? There is a secret mission!" Sirius jumped up. "As long as you don't stay at home, let me do whatever you want!"
"This task is very important, Sirius." Hermione said seriously. "There can be no problems."
Seeing Hermione's expression, Sirius also restrained his smile: "What mission?"
"I need you to be a Death Eater." William laughed.
"What?" Sirius was startled.
Hermione took out the key and opened Professor McGonagall's office.
In the corner, stood a large box.
"I asked Hermione and Professor McGonagall to catch him. He was about to escape." William crossed his arms and watched Hermione open the box.
"What exactly?" asked Sirius curiously.
William is really getting more and more mysterious, and he ordered them to catch Barty Crouch Jr. before.
Then, he actually had another battle with the resurrected Voldemort.
I don't know what to do now!
Hermione opened the box, the three of them looked down, and Sirius screamed.
At the bottom of the box was a large pit, like a basement.A person was lying on the floor about three meters deep.
— Karkaroff.
"I want you to become Karkaroff and become the principal of Durmstrang."
William smiled.
Ding!
It is closer to the position of the principal of the three schools.
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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.)
(End of this chapter)