Faced with Mag's request, Bree would certainly not refuse.
In Bree's view, this might help McGonagall secure her position as principal.
Taking over as the principal under Dumbledore is not something that ordinary people can do. That is to say, McGonagall's qualifications are there, otherwise anyone else might have doubts.
But...Brie has been dealing with tree planting recently, and Nico informed him last night that a sufficient number of saplings had been cultivated.
And Tom's orphanages have also opened all over Europe.
Of course, most of the orphanages were purchased by Tom, otherwise it would not have been so perfect in such a short time.
"Principal McGonagall, if the purpose of other magic schools is to teach natural magic, you may be able to ask other magic schools to send students and professors to study there. We at Hogwarts will not send students and professors there for the time being."
Bree expressed her thoughts, and Mag thought for a moment and her eyes lit up. She thought this was a good idea.
It not only promotes Hogwarts and natural magic, but also requires less effort. After all, Hogwarts does not have so many people who understand natural magic to send out for exchange.
As for letting Bree exchange, this is even more impossible. It can't be taught at Hogwarts.
"I will write it down soon and send it to the other colleges. I believe Hogwarts will be lively soon."
Mag smiled reassuringly and said at the same time: "When people from other schools come, maybe your class will be very lively."
McGonagall has reason to believe that after foreign schools come to study this time, Bree's prestige in the international school will increase a lot, which will be of great help to Bree becoming the principal of Hogwarts.
Having solved this problem, Bree and McGonagall parted, and Bree returned to the corner tower.
This is the office on the second floor of the corner building.
"Cuckoo!" The owl was circling outside the window, and Brie let it in.
A package was dropped by an owl on a wooden table filled with books and information.
Bree opened the package and saw her wand and a letter.
It was written by Tom.
Tom wrote in the letter how much he missed Bree, as well as some charity tree planting activities he had begun to organize in the name of the orphanage.
"I hope this trend can be promoted before winter comes."
In recent years, environmental protection has been promoted very enthusiastically in Europe. Buri started with a welfare home, which is both environmentally friendly and public welfare, which is very good.
Bree held the wand and felt it carefully——
The wand simulates an elf tree. Although there are not many changes on the outside, it is still made of mithril, with green lines, and the hollow handle exudes a breeze from time to time, but there are great changes inside.
Those emanating breezes carry natural magic.
"Magic...natural magic..."
Bree had an idea.
"What if you use a magic wand as a small world support."
Bree has not given up on the small world in the notes, and the wand that now emits natural magic has inspired Bree.
"Give it a try."
Bree picked up the note and threw the wand into the small world in the note.
A magic wand suddenly appeared in the small world that combined virtuality and reality.
As Bree uses the wand as the core of the small world, a towering tree absorbs the elements previously created by Bree in the small world and slowly grows...
"It looks like it will take some time."
Bri put away his notes and began to prepare the afternoon course materials, but before class, he had one more thing to do.
…
On the underground floor, in the cold corridor, Snape looked at Harry and Hermione who came to report to him, and said coldly: "Please speak to your dean seriously and raise your head to look at me.
"
Looking at Harry's messy hair, Snape whispered irritably: "Potter!"
Hermione on the side was holding some applications for some clubs in each grade of Gryffindor. Some were staff transfers, some were activity applications, and there were all kinds of things.
And these all require a nod from their dean.
But their Head of House has become Snape!
Hermione's face was full of confusion. As for Harry on the other side, his fists were almost crushed.
"You are the Acting Headmaster, sir." Harry raised his head and looked at Snape with his green eyes, full of unwillingness and stubbornness.
"I think you have a lot to do." Harry took the application form from Hermione's hand and handed it to Snape.
Snape looked into Harry's eyes silently and took the lists for a long time.
"Then I won't disturb you, sir." Harry wanted to pull Hermione away, but Snape stopped him.
"Why are your eyes so bloodshot, Potter?" Snape asked slowly and in a wet tone: "Night travel?"
"Don't think so wildly, I just studied late." Harry hurriedly pulled Hermione away.
After Snape watched Harry leave, he looked to the other side.
"I thought that in your memory, the basement level only had the kitchen." Snape frowned and spoke to the dark corner.
Then Bree walked out of it.
"Sorry, Dean, there's something going on recently."
Snape's frown slowly dropped when he heard Bree calling him Dean.
"Is there a problem?"
Snape thought Bree was having some trouble managing Slytherin.
Bree nodded.
"I know the Slytherin order very well, but I have no intention of changing it now."
There are distinct camps in Slytherin, namely the extreme purebloods, the white wizard purebloods of Godric's Hollow, and other purebloods.
Among them, the ultra-pure blood is the mainstream, and the rest of the pure blood is scattered outside.
As members of extreme pure blood, the families behind them do not change their minds. Changing these people may be useful, but it is too slow. Bree does not have the time.
"You can do whatever you want, this is Hogwarts." Snape reminded Bree.
Bree nodded in understanding, but continued, "I wish Slytherin was simpler. This is school."
Snape lowered his eyes and hummed.
"You decide for yourself." After saying that, Snape turned and returned to his office.
Although he has become the deputy headmaster and the acting head of Gryffindor, Snape still prefers to stay in the dark underground floor and study potions in his free time.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bree bypassed Snape's office and went to the Slytherin common room.
"Bang!"
When the door opened, all the little snakes in the lounge were stunned.
Immediately afterwards, several prefects present looked at each other and walked over immediately.
"Dean Ode."
There are men and women, because the prefect system in Slytherin is different, but there are quite a few.
"My office is on the top of the east tower." Bree said straight to the point.
"Because I recently had some new ideas with Principal McGonagall about foreign schools, I don't have much time to manage the affairs of the college. I'm sorry."
The seventh-grade female prefect said: "The dean is busy with his own affairs, we will take care of other people in the college."
Others also agreed.
Peaceful?
No, it's just that he is afraid of Brie's power and fame.
As an extreme pureblood, he pursues honor very much, so naturally he will not break this class, let alone openly disrespect Bree, who has a very high reputation.
Of course, you can't tell clearly in secret.
Bree also knows this truth.
"Was Professor Snape the one who appointed the current prefect position?"
All the prefects were stunned when they heard Bree's words, and felt uneasy in their hearts.
They don't want to be withdrawn by Bree. In Slytherin, the prefect represents the first person in the same period.
"Brie, what's wrong with you?" Draco came out of the dormitory after hearing the news of Bree's arrival.
Draco is the prefect of fifth grade, and Pansy is the prefect.
When Snape heard that McGonagall had given the prefects of Gryffindor to Harry and Hermione, he immediately made Draco the prefect.
"Sorry..." Looking at the looks of the people around him, Draco immediately changed his breath.
"Dean Ode, what can I do for you?"
Bree smiled helplessly at Draco.
"If the position of prefect is determined by Professor Snape, then I think he has his reasons and I will respect them."
call…
All the prefects breathed a sigh of relief, while the eyes of the rest of the people in the lounge flashed with disappointment.
In Slytherin, who doesn’t want to be a prefect?
Brie smiled and continued: "But..."
Everyone became nervous again and listened carefully to Bree's words.
"I guess that won't be the case at the end of the term."
"I trust Professor Snape, but I also have to see your strength... Then, every prefect will have an assessment at the end of the term."
Bree's eyes were calm. He was not teasing these prefects, but he just hoped that the little snakes in Slytherin would not cause trouble to Bree.
If you want to manage a place, you just need to arrange the managers there. You can't let Brie end up personally.
"The content of the assessment is to make trouble at each grade level."
"If you fail the assessment, you will be removed from your position on the last day of the semester."
After Bree finished speaking, she waved to Draco and left the lounge.
"Give me some more land, Draco, there won't be enough room to grow saplings."
Bree said to Draco as soon as she came out.
When Draco heard this, he said without hesitation: "Then use all the land in my name. I will go to my father for some later."
Anyway, the Malfoy family's property will be handed over to Draco, and he doesn't mind at all.
Bree nodded. In fact, he could rent the land himself, but it would be too troublesome, so he might as well come to Draco.
"Brie, do you know, this morning's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, haha..."
Draco laughed and didn't say what it was.
Bree has been dealing with her own affairs these days and has no time to pay attention to Harry, let alone Umbridge.
"Okay, I know you don't know."
After Draco laughed, he said: "Potter is just a reckless boy. I don't know if it was because Snape became his dean and he became emboldened, but he actually had a conflict with Umbridge on the spot.
...Haha, I was even punished with solitary confinement.”
There shouldn't be anything funny about this, maybe Draco would start school just to see Harry suffer.
"Brie, I haven't finished speaking yet... I recently heard from my dad that Fudge is thinking of ways to deal with Dumbledore, just to take advantage of Dumbledore leaving Hogwarts and incorporate Hogwarts into his own empire.
Under his command."
"Of course, this is just my dad's conjecture, but my dad said that Umbridge has received orders to suppress Dumbledore's reputation at Hogwarts."
Suppress Dumbledore...
After Brie thought about it for a moment, she understood what was going on.
"Haha, Potter suffered a loss from Dumbledore. Who made him the savior? Umbridge will definitely keep a close eye on him!"
Draco said excitedly.
Bree smiled and didn't pay too much attention. Hogwarts was not something Fudge could peep into.
As for Umbridge, as long as she doesn't mess with him, let her be arrogant for a while.
Under the fight between the three demon kings, the Ministry of Magic doesn't know which side it will fall to.
Bree sees far ahead. In times of peace, the deadly force will be shelved and ignored by people, but in times of war, everyone will desperately cling to it and seek shelter.
The three demon kings have such power.
"Okay, Draco, I have class in the afternoon, let's talk later."
After finishing her conversation with Draco, Bree went upstairs, but as soon as she reached the third floor, she saw Ron, Hermione, and Harry walking out of Umbridge's office.
There was a trace of pain on Harry's face, but when he saw Bree, he immediately covered it up with a fake smile.
He also drew his wrist back.
Before Bree could say anything, Ron and Hermione, who were waiting for Harry outside, trotted up to ask Harry.
Bree walked up.
"Harry, are you okay?" Ron whispered, ready to pull Harry away from here, but when he turned around and saw Bree, he immediately stopped nervously.
"Professor Oded...Professor Oded!" Ron swallowed, God knows how much he doesn't want to see Bree now.
It has been some time since Bree became the dean, and the matter of open classes and joint classes in the four colleges has also been finalized.
As a poor student among the four houses in fifth grade, he had no excuses.
He is really bad at natural magic, and even his homework can only be completed with the help of Hermione.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I won't ask about your homework." Bree glanced at the nervous Ron and then looked at Harry.
Harry immediately said: "I'm fine, Bree."
Harry's face turned red. He couldn't name Professor Old in private.
Hermione on the side felt the same, or maybe she felt it even more.
In the same grade, Bree had a talent that far exceeded hers in the first grade. The final blow every year was big enough, but now Bree has become a professor and teaches her courses.
This was so incredible that Hermione didn't even dare to talk to Bree.
Bree looked at Harry's wrist and used magic to pull it over. There was blood written on the wrist - I cannot disobey the professor.
"I, I didn't, it was just Umbridge who was leading me to say the wrong things and find fault with me..."
Harry and Bree explained.
Today, when Harry was in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Umbridge called Harry and asked Harry to answer questions, but this was just a trap waiting for Harry to jump.
Hermione looked at Harry's wrist and said angrily: "She just wants Harry to be put in solitary confinement... It's too much. She punishes students corporally!"
Originally, after she and Harry delivered the information to Snape, Hermione accompanied Harry to Umbridge's office and waited for Harry to come out with Ron, but she didn't expect it to be like this.
Ron was also very angry.
"Let's go find Principal McGonagall!" Ron said excitedly.
Bree said at this time: "Principal McGonagall has gone to the Department of International Magical Affairs, and you can't contact her for the time being."
"Ah?" Ron was stunned. He didn't expect that McGonagall would be so busy after becoming the principal.
"You can go to your dean." Bree reminded.
Looking for Snape... this must be crazy.
Harry thought that letting Snape know that he was being punished and laughed at would be worse than killing him.
Besides, Snape wouldn't help him.
"Snape is a responsible dean. He is now the dean of Gryffindor and will not ignore it."
Seeing that Harry and the others had no such intention, Bree didn't say much.
"I still have classes, so I'll leave first. Don't talk to Umbridge lately."
After saying that, Bree took the eucalyptus and walked towards the corner tower.