The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

PS: After posting this chapter, there is still another chapter!

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Under a burst of green firelight, Fudge's pale face suddenly appeared in the principal's office.

Dumbledore was at his desk and immediately noticed the flames in the fireplace, but he did not speak.

Fudge walked quickly through the gadgets placed in the office and came directly in front of Dumbledore. His sinister eyes stared straight at him and said bluntly: "Huh! You won't be able to do anything this time." Let's talk now, Dumbledore."

"I don't know what you mean, Connery."

The principal stopped the quill in his hand and calmly raised his head to look at him.

He was surprised that Fudge would suddenly appear here. This was a time of turmoil for people. Shouldn't his job be to find a way to find the murderer as soon as possible?

Why did you come here?

"Excuse me for disturbing you, Principal Dumbledore." At this time, Lucius, who was beside Fudge, came forward with a smile and said slightly apologetically.

Although, no one felt this apology.

However, Lucius naturally felt that this had given Dumbledore respect.

For this heir to a pure-blood family that has been passed down for thousands of years, the Minister of Magic is just flowing water. It doesn't matter if he changes one today and another tomorrow.

And Dumbledore is obviously much more important than the Minister of Magic.

Although as Fudge's biggest sponsor, he lived a very comfortable life under the minister's decree, this did not mean that they were in the same boat.

Um...

It should be said that he didn't mind and kicked Fudge into the water first.

"We have reliable information that one of your students has leaked the wizarding world to Muggles."

"Of course, we have evidence."

As he spoke, he took out a roll of parchment from his robe.

After slowly opening it, he read: "The round-trip records of the Owl Post Office show that the Daily Prophet is sent to No. [-] Downing Street every week, as well as some magic gadgets, transaction lists from Devis and Bans stores, and Owl mail. pieces..."

"I can provide a list of twelve inches if you want."

On his deathbed, Lucius added: "This is more serious than the 'Cass leak' incident."

The Cass Leak Incident refers to the leakage of magic hair information caused by the eighteenth-century American witch Cass Twelvetrees falling in love with a Muggle. That incident had a far-reaching impact and affected a very large number of people.

Emily Rappaport, then president of the Magical Congress, had to tell the International Confederation of Wizards at a public inquiry that she was not sure she had erased the memories of everyone who knew about Dorcas's leak.

Later, the Magical Congress of the United States promulgated the "Rappaport Laws", completely separating No-Maj and wizard society.

Lucius could use this incident as an analogy. Thinking about it, he really felt that this leak was very serious.

"Did you hear that? Dumbledore, the wizard traitor you taught!" Fudge pointed at Dumbledore and shouted enthusiastically.

He finally caught Dumbledore's handle.

"I think you may not have figured out some necessary information." Dumbledore said calmly.

Far from displaying the sense of urgency Fudge and Lucius imagined, he took his time from beginning to end.

But at a moment that was difficult for ordinary people to notice, Dumbledore had a flash of disappointment in his eyes when he looked at Fudge.

"That's enough, I've had enough of your sweet talk, Dumbledore." Fudge looked at his former principal coldly and said with gritted teeth: "Now, tell us, where is that Anthony!"

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In Potions class, Anthony looked into Snape's eyes nervously, and then whispered: "Um... um... um... Professor Snape, hello!"

"Let me ask you, what is the formula for the water of life and death?" Snape suddenly asked.

"Forehead..."

Anthony was stunned when he heard the question.Then he quickly replied: "Narcissus root powder added to mugwort infusion. Professor!"

"What's the difference between the boat-shaped aconite and the wolf poison aconite?"

"Aconitum scaphoides and Aconitum wolfsbane are the same plant, also collectively known as Aconitum." Anthony lowered his head and tried not to look at Snape's indifferent eyes.

“What does gillyweed do?”

"what!"

Gillweed?

Professor, your question is out of scope.Anthony complained in his heart.

And this isn’t a magic potion issue, right?This is a herbal issue.

That's what Professor Pomona Sprout should ask!

and...

This is something you only learn in the fourth grade herbal medicine class, right? How would an ordinary little wizard know about it?

Unfortunately, he is no ordinary little wizard.

Who let him read the original work?

"If you eat gilly grass, gills will grow on both sides of your face, allowing you to breathe in water. This will last about an hour. Professor."

"Oh! That's great. Do you even know this? No wonder you feel like you don't have to listen to my lessons." Snape said coldly.

Then in his signature mean voice, he said: "Ten points from Gryffindor, just because you have no teacher."

Forehead...

Anthony opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.He just tried his best to put the little man's book in his sleeves and stuffed it into his sleeves.

But deep down in his heart, he was complaining like crazy: If you want to complain about Gryffindor in the future, just say it directly. Why do you ask so many questions?

Facing the silent Anthony, Snape snorted and turned to leave.

At that moment, Anthony was successfully promoted to Mr. Know-It-All.

"Anthony, what are you doing?" Looking at Snape's retreating figure, Harry immediately stretched his head and asked in a low voice: "You are acting weird today. What happened?"

"No, I'm just a little distracted." Anthony said calmly.

"Distracted?"

"Oh! I beg you, please stop being distracted. Slytherin's house points have surpassed Gryffindor's, and we are already in last place." Hearing this, Hermione immediately interjected in a low voice. After half a semester of thinking, After all, she also understood that not every professor is as impartial as Professor McGonagall.

She just hoped that this Potions lesson would end soon.No more excuses to deduct points from Snape.

Just as she was speaking, the cold voice suddenly came from behind everyone again: "Two points from Gryffindor. This is because of your stupidity. Mr. Lombard, maybe you should consider giving up this course. After all, you have nothing." My brain can’t even tell the difference between a bezoar and a goat’s zoal!”

"Oh! God!"

Hermione whispered miserably.

A picture flashed across her eyes. It was the picture of Gryffindor at the bottom of the semester.

"Okay, Hermione, it's not like you don't know, he is deliberately causing trouble for us." Ron said angrily.

Not paying the slightest attention to the fact that their conversation has attracted the attention of the characters in it.

"Stop talking, trouble is coming." Anthony quickly interrupted their conversation in a low voice, and then stared intently at the hot crucible in front of him.

He also didn't want to give Snape an excuse to deduct points.

Professor McGonagall's silent expression has become the shadow of Gryffindor.

Eventually, the trouble Anthony feared came, but not from Snape.

But outside the Potions classroom.