"Timor mud!" Hermione said deadpan.

After returning from Hogsmeade, not even Hermione was in the mood to go to the library with a wet, frozen coat, so they unanimously decided to go back to the Gryffindor common room—

At least change into clean and dry clothes first.

The portrait of the Fat Lady nodded and opened aside to allow them into the common room.

The Gryffindor common room was full of people now, and besides that, there was a smell of damp clothes in the air.

Most people had the same intentions as them, returning to Hogwarts early because of the bad weather.

"Huh..." After changing their clothes, they met again in the common room. Ron was the first to come out and let out a long sigh. Chasing away so I could sit there and "feel alive at last."

"Ahem!" Hermione coughed sternly, and poked Ron with the toe of her shoe, knocking Ron off the sofa and letting the first year sit back down.

"Bullying children who have just entered school is not something a prefect should do." Hermione reprimanded severely.

Ron curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and found another open space near the stove to sit down.

Then Harry, Tierra and Hermione sat down nearby.

Harry was still reading the Half-Blood Prince's "Advanced Potions Course".

Hermione took out an "Introduction to Alchemy"

Tierra, on the other hand, was not calculating, but was reading "Death and Life Alchemy".

Now it seemed that Ron was alone with nothing to do.

He had to look left, look right, look left, look right...

…

At the same time, a golden-red flame suddenly ignited in front of Professor Tiera who was preparing lessons in her office.

Immediately afterwards, a phoenix feather slowly fell from midair.

Tierra instantly understood what this meant, stretched out her hand, and slowly grasped the phoenix feather.

There was a sound of "whoosh-".

Professor Tierra disappeared in place, and the next second, he appeared in the principal's office, on the seat directly opposite Dumbledore.

On the table between him and Dumbledore, there were several plates of desserts, two cups of black tea, one in Dumbledore's hand and one in front of Tierra.

"We haven't had such a heart-to-heart talk for a long time." Dumbledore said, "I have sat in on your black art class a few times. It is very good, easy to understand, and easy to understand. I thought it was a bad idea to teach them black art."

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"Thank you for your compliment, Professor Dumbledore." Tierra smiled and took a sip of black tea. "To be honest, I have learned a lot during the month or so of teaching at Hogwarts."

"Oh? Learned something?" Dumbledore asked.

"Hmm..." Tierra rolled her eyes—

"Originally, I thought that learning black magic should be carried out strictly according to the system I made, but in fact it is not... To be precise, it is not completely. To be precise, the slow class and ordinary class should be like this, but when it comes to the fast class And in practice classes, I should give students more degrees of freedom, magic... especially black magic, although the most essential magic configuration can rely on mathematical models and calculations, whether it is mathematical calculations or mathematical calculations, In fact, they are all just for us to learn or master some kind of black magic, but if we want to use this black magic to the extreme, and even introduce the old and bring forth the new, we need the power of idealism... um... to use the professional terminology of the magic world In other words, the strength of the mind is also very important.”

"Hmm, that's right, it's great, is there anything else?" Dumbledore nodded in agreement.

"That's all for now." Tierra took a sip of the black tea, "I'll say something to you."

"We were just chatting." Dumbledore said with a smile, "It's like the relationship between an old headmaster and a new professor. When did we become so unfamiliar?"

"Oh, Professor Dumbledore." Tierra said in a very formal but helpless tone, "It's obviously your own that has become unfamiliar, if you want to plead for Mundungus Fletcher, you can go straight explain."

"Mundungus's old problem of petty theft is really giving me a headache." Dumbledore said without changing his expression, "I will be very happy if you can teach him a little lesson this time."

"So you don't object to me punishing him according to the law?" Tierra asked rhetorically.

"Although I have a kind heart, please remember... I am not the Virgin, my little Tierra, my sympathy will not overflow without reason." Dumbledore's aging eyes suddenly changed Sharpened, and stabbed at Tierra through the half-moon-shaped glasses, "Or, my greatest kindness is on you children... most of it is wasted on you, Monton Gus is an adult, and he knows exactly what kind of person you are. At the same time, after adopting your suggestion, I also took out my private property to give subsidies to members of the Order of the Phoenix. This money plus The "Magic Union Welfare Law" you implemented is completely enough for Mundungus to live a very rich and relaxed life, but it's a pity that he likes to gamble, and it's a pity that he is so greedy that he will never be satisfied."

"So what should be the sentence?" Tierra asked.

"Sentence as you want." Dumbledore said, and then raised his black teacup, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you, I don't want to be this villain, and I'm too lazy to do it. Fortunately, you did me a little favor."

"In the establishment of a new regime, the first thing to do is to be fair, just, and open." Tierra said with a smile.

"But since you said that I did you a little favor." Tierra said, "how about you doing me a little favor too?"

"You, you..." Dumbledore shook his head helplessly, "What's the matter?"

"Have Professor Snape teach Harry Occlumency ~lightnovelpub.net~ Tierra said.

"This matter?" Dumbledore asked a little surprised, "Why don't you go and talk to Professor Snape yourself?"

"Firstly, I don't think anyone but you can say anything about Professor Snape teaching Harry one-on-one." Tierra said with a smile, "Secondly, I hope that my figure will be involved in this matter." Be as indifferent as possible."

"Oh?" Dumbledore leaned back on the seat back.

"What bad idea are you thinking of?" Dumbledore asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt Harry." Tierra also said with a smile, "It won't hurt Professor Snape, it won't hurt Professor Slughorn, and it won't hurt Harry. Gwarz...uh... other students causing harm..."

"Only Voldemort is harmed."

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