Drag Sister to Dominate Hogwarts

Dumbledore curled his fingers slightly, and rarely fell into hesitation.

In first grade, something similar had already happened once.

The levels and traps he carefully arranged almost killed the little wizard.

But at that time, he could stop everything at any time, and now the power of the basilisk was beyond his control.

Does he really want to take the risk?

Cassandra looked at Dumbledore quietly.

She wasn't expecting an answer from Dumbledore.

If Dumbledore still chooses to support Harry Potter unconditionally, continue his savior development plan, and even stop caring about the life and death of other students.

Then Cassandra can naturally have no scruples and solve this matter according to her ideas.

Even if the person blocking the way ahead is Dumbledore in front of him.

After a long time, Dumbledore suddenly turned and looked out the window.

The sky had darkened, and the moonlight began to shine into the house.

Luna's face was also illuminated by the moonlight, and her expression was still three-point surprised and seven-point puzzled.

As if she hadn't realized it, she was about to face death.

"Miss Malfoy, unless there is evidence, I will not allow anyone to harm my students on trumped-up charges."

These words made Cassandra slowly clenched her fists.

"However," Dumbledore changed the subject, "besides disposing of Harry, do you have any other ideas?"

"What do you mean?" Cassandra asked.

Dumbledore adjusted his glasses: "Can you vent your anger and dissatisfaction in other ways?"

"As long as you don't hurt Hogwarts, don't let the students here lose the opportunity to learn."

"As long as it doesn't violate my bottom line, I can support you."

The words were ambiguous, but Cassandra seemed to understand.

"You think I want something else besides revenge?"

Cassandra felt humiliated.

"You asked me to give up revenge for Yuna in exchange for some rights and etiquette?"

The magic around Cassandra began to surge, and her hair began to flutter slowly.

Even Dumbledore in front of her, Cassandra no longer concealed her anger.

"You compare me to those hypocritical politicians?"

Dumbledore was unaware of Cassandra's anger: "I think this is a choice that Slytherin would make, and I don't mean to insult you, Miss Malfoy."

"Also, don't rush to get angry, how about listening to another person's opinion?"

After speaking, Dumbledore tapped the door with his finger.

A blond man stumbled in.

It was Luna's father, Xenophilius Lovegood.

145 1/3 I want to be a school manager

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146 2/3 Closing of Hogwarts

Before going to the board meeting, Cassandra looked at the report in her hand, lost in thought.

Although Cassandra has always maintained a high degree of doubt about the ability of the Ministry of Magic.

But this time, they really worked seriously and patiently.

The employees of the Ministry of Magic tried to find traces of the basilisk by various means.

The wands of everyone in the school were also checked, trying to figure out who left bloody writing on the walls.

But the result is still nothing.

The basilisk seemed to appear out of thin air, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Not even the blood on the wall was written with anyone's wand in the school, and this wand is not recorded, it may be a poor quality wand from some small workshop.

All this information seems to indicate that Harry Potter cannot be a murderer.

Cassandra closed her eyes.

In his eyes, he recalled all the changes in Harry over the past year, especially the smell of magic that emanated from him when he confronted him in the auditorium.

All this made Cassandra sure that Harry was definitely not the Harry she was familiar with.

"My judgment will not be wrong."

The reason why Cassandra is most firm in this judgment is Dumbledore's unconditional defense of Harry.

In Cassandra's view, this kind of maintenance has exceeded the intensity in the original book.

In the original book, Harry will be punished if he does something wrong.

Even if he is wronged for doing nothing wrong, Dumbledore will help Harry in the end, but he will not let Harry escape punishment in the first place.

So, this can only be interpreted as.

Dumbledore also knew that Harry couldn't stand any scrutiny, so he could only be exempted from scrutiny from the beginning.

"Cassandra, we should be going."

Lucius' reminder made Cassandra withdraw her thoughts.

Regardless of what Dumbledore was up to, Cassandra would never let the person who hurt Luna escape.

She was wearing a black gown, which made Cassandra look two years older than she actually was.

He got into the carriage with Lucius and came to the Leaky Cauldron in Diagon Alley, London.

This time Cassandra didn't bother to complain.

Anyway, the Leaky Cauldron is the most high-end club for the British wizarding community, and there is no doubt about it.

Came to the second floor and entered the largest private room.

It was set up like a conference room, and eleven people had already sat down to wait for Lucius and Cassandra.

"Let's see who's coming? Lucius, and your little girl?"

"I've never heard that the board meeting allows family members to be brought along."

The person who spoke first had a gloomy expression, as if full of hostility towards Lucius, but Lucius smiled.

"Of course I'll explain it later, little Avery."

Cassandra nodded to the little Avery, whom Lucius had introduced to Cassandra before.

His gloomy face is just a matter of appearance.

He is full of hostility to everyone when he speaks, because of his voice problem.

In fact, as a member of the pure-blood family, he is a good friend of Snape and Lucius, and he is a proper person of his own.

The other person is an old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who is reading the Daily Prophet.

His name was Old Shafik, and he was also a member of the pure-blood family.

Although because of his age, he couldn't get along with Lucius and Avery Jr.

But as long as the interests of the pure-blood family were at stake, he would unconditionally stand by Lucius and little Avery.

As for the remaining nine people, they are Dumbledore's own people.

Some of them are writers, some are business owners, some are retired Hogwarts professors, and even singers and athletes.

If one of these nine people is taken out and looked at individually, perhaps nothing strange can be found.

But when these nine people sat around a round table, they formed Dumbledore's will.

Famous, rich, hates the Ministry of Magic, hates pure-blood families.

This means that Dumbledore wants to control Hogwarts by himself, without the constraints of the Ministry of Magic and pure blood families.

As for Lucius, little Avery, and old Shafik.

Even if they unite to do something, it is absolutely impossible to fight against the remaining nine people in terms of votes.

The school manager of a pure-blood family only needs to obediently pay for it.

But today, things are a little different.

It was not the three members of the pure-blood family who convened the school board meeting, but these nine people who represented Dumbledore's will.

Of course, the Nine didn't consider themselves Dumbledore's puppets.

They have independent thinking, and they are dedicated to the development and operation of Hogwarts. They are people who stand on the same front as Dumbledore.

As for the pure-blood family saying that they are Dumbledore's puppets, that's just the words of a villain.

"Come here, boy."

Old Sheffield waved at Cassandra, and waited for Cassandra to come to him.

Only then smiled and said: "I've heard of you, you are very outstanding, you are worthy of being a talent from our pure-blooded family."

"Sit down, it's a good experience to listen to the old men quarreling at a young age, I hope you don't get tired of it too early."

"How come, I'm here to learn wisdom from you."

Cassandra's smile and soft tone, coupled with her invincible charm, softened the faces of the other school managers who were dissatisfied with Lucius' behavior.

"Hurry up and start."