History of Magic is really boring. During the class, the students in the entire classroom were drowsy. It was not until the bell rang that everyone regained their energy.
During the time before dinner, Albert was going to write a reply to others. There was an advantage in keeping in touch with that group of famous wizards, that is, when discussing and researching a certain field, experience increased very quickly, but
The price you need to pay is to spend a lot of time and energy writing a reply.
After all, we are all professionals. In addition to simple greetings, most of the content in the letters is academic issues or opinions on a certain field.
To be honest, such a letter is much more formal than writing a manuscript for an academic magazine, but the content is a bit informal.
But no one really cares about this issue. For them, it is enough if they can explain it clearly.
Albert would often mention some of his doubts and novel ideas in his letters, and if the other party knew how, he would be happy to help answer and discuss them.
Albert ate alone in the auditorium, Fred and George both went to participate in the selection of Quidditch players, and Lee Jordan went to cheer them on and watch the selection process.
After dinner, Albert went back to the Gryffindor lounge and put his schoolbag back in the study room. Then before seven o'clock in the evening, he appeared in front of the stone monster at the entrance to the principal's office.
"Mead." Albert said the password to the stone monster.
The stone monster suddenly came to life and jumped to the side, revealing the gap hidden behind it.
Albert passed through the gap in the wall and stepped onto the spiral stone staircase. The monster blocked the gap again, and the stone staircase began to rise slowly, bringing him to a wooden door with a brass knocker.
"Is this a magic version of an elevator?" Albert couldn't help but muttered, took out his pocket watch from his pocket, checked the time, and knocked on the wooden door of Dumbledore's office on time.
The next moment, the office door opened.
"Good evening, Headmaster." Albert nodded slightly towards Dumbledore.
"Come in, Mr. Anderson." Dumbledore smiled.
This was the first time that Albert came to the principal's office. It was a circular room with pictures of previous principals of Hogwarts hanging on the wall. The portraits were all pretending to be asleep.
Albert was not the only visitor in this office, which was not unexpected.
Huttok Dagworth arrived early.
"Huttok told me that there are some small misunderstandings between you." Dumbledore said to Albert. "He hopes to sit down and talk to you calmly. Would you mind?"
"Yes, it's a small misunderstanding." Albert nodded and said, "I also hope this matter can be resolved smoothly."
"That's great." Dumbledore asked happily, "What would you like to drink?"
"No, no need. After all, he is the master of potions." Albert's tone was very calm, but Dumbledore couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, obviously hearing the implication of Albert's words.
Huttok Dagworth is the Potions Master.
Who knows if he might have spiked the drink?
For example: Veritaserum.
"Oh, that's a pity." Dumbledore glanced at Huttok, who was silent, and was not too optimistic about the outcome of this meeting.
The relationship between the two parties is no longer unfriendly as Hutok said.
"I went to the Ministry of Magic two days ago." Huttok finally spoke, "I went to talk to the other party about this matter, but the short, fat, ugly woman just didn't want to admit it or apologize.
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"I just suddenly stopped hearing." Dumbledore pretended that he didn't hear Huttok's words.
"That's really a pity." Albert shrugged his shoulders, but there was no trace of regret in his words on his expressionless face.
"One hundred, no, five hundred galleons." Hutok offered his price, "There is really nothing I can do about the Ministry of Magic."
"Why don't you bribe the other party?" Albert asked curiously.
"I would rather give this money to you than to that annoying ugly woman." A look of disgust appeared on Hutok's face, and he obviously had no good impression of the woman in his mouth: "One thousand galleons, give me the gold membership card
Give it back to me."
"That's it." Albert nodded and said, "Ten thousand Galleons, I will return the card to you."
"Ten thousand Galleons, are you crazy? This is naked blackmail." Hutok's face turned red instantly, and he was almost angry at Albert's words. He felt that he was sincere enough.
"Yes, I am indeed blackmailing you now." Albert admitted directly.
These words made Huttok feel heartbroken, and even Dumbledore couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The two of them never thought that Albert would admit it so simply.
"Mr. Anderson, how would you be willing to return the gold membership card to Huttock?" Dumbledore interrupted and asked.
"It's very simple. Dagworth will solve the trouble he caused. The director of the Office for the Abuse of Magic will personally write to me to apologize." Albert stated his conditions, spread his hands helplessly toward Dumbledore and said, "I
I feel that my request is not excessive at all.”
"That's it?" Dumbledore said with a frown. He had noticed that Albert directly called Huttock by his surname, and he obviously didn't have any good impression of him.
"It's always been the case. I just need Dagworth to help me solve the troubles he caused, and I will return the gold card to him without Galleons or any thank you gifts." Albert asked, "
That's fair, isn't it, Headmaster Dumbledore."
"That's true." Dumbledore admitted that there was nothing wrong with Albert's approach. He couldn't fault it at all, because the other party's request was completely reasonable. This made people feel that everything was caused by Huttok deliberately looking for trouble.
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"Sometimes, being reasonable can't solve the problem." Hutok said angrily.
"I know, so I didn't reason with you. I'm threatening you now." When Albert said the threat, it was as if he was telling someone what he was going to eat today.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Mr. Anderson..." Dumbledore knew that this could only be the case. Unless Huttock fulfilled the not too excessive request, he would not even think about it.
Got that gold membership card back.
"I know what you mean, Professor Dumbledore. It's a pity that I don't see any sincerity in Dagworth." Albert's voice was very calm. It was precisely because it was so calm that Huttok felt
Deeply uneasy, "In my opinion, face is given to each other. Dagworth doesn't give me face, so you still expect me to give him face?"
Dumbledore was very surprised. To be honest, he had a good impression of Albert, but he never thought that the young boy in front of him would have such a tough side.
"As I said, I have already gone to the director of the Office for the Prohibition of Abuse of Magic, but she does not agree. There is nothing I can do." Hutok gradually calmed down.
"Then use a special method." Albert said.
"A special way?" Hutok repeated.
"If the director of the Office for the Abuse of Magic is still unwilling to apologize for his mistakes, just ask the new director to apologize." Albert said calmly, "You can go to the Daily Prophet and publish an apology paper to list all the mistakes.
Put it on the head of the Office for the Misuse of Magic. Anyway, this matter itself is the fault of the Ministry of Magic, and it is also the fault of the Director of the Office for the Misuse of Magic. If you don't know how to use this thing well, I can give you some advice.
You recommend a reporter, she is very good at this kind of thing, as long as you are willing to pay a few Galleons as a publishing fee."
Not only Huttok's eyes widened, but even Dumbledore looked at Albert in surprise.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm just telling the truth." Albert shrugged. "Of course, I don't want Ministry of Magic staff to show up near my house afterwards. To be honest, I have never doubted it.
Not like the people at the Ministry of Magic."
Hutok suddenly felt chilled all over.
The boy in front of him was just telling the truth. However, the truth he said in a calm tone made Hutok feel very bad.
He even felt that if he used tough methods, maybe the other party would have already thought of how to deal with him.
Just like he said, it's true.
Horrible fact.
"I know what to do." Hutok was silent for a long time, nodded and said: "Although I can't understand why you want that damn apology letter, I think you will soon receive a letter from the Ministry of Magic prohibiting the misuse of magic.
A handwritten letter of apology from the office director.”
"You want to know why I want it?" Albert narrowed his eyes at Huttok, and then looked sideways at Dumbledore.
The latter seemed very interested.
Hutok also nodded.
"It's not my fault, why should I endure such a result? Why should I have to pay for the Ministry of Magic's mistakes?" Albert asked.
Hutok opened his mouth but said nothing.
"If you make a mistake, just apologize obediently. This is already the cheapest and most peaceful solution." Albert raised his lips contemptuously, "My family has told me since I was a child that when others are unwilling to use peace,
If you want to solve the problem in a peaceful way, then there is no need to be polite, just go up and punch the other person until he is willing to resolve the problem peacefully."
The expressions on both Dumbledore and Huttok's faces froze.
Of course, they didn't think there was anything wrong with Albert's tutoring. After all, he was still willing to resolve the problem peacefully first.
However, when this happened to Hutok, it really gave him a huge headache. He found out that he was the unlucky guy whose face was hit by a fist.
"Why don't you want Galleons? A thousand Galleons is a lot of money for anyone?" After Hetok relaxed, he was not in a hurry to leave. He sat down and made peace with Albert.
chat.
Just like Albert said, if you give me face, I will give you face.
"Knowledge is the greatest wealth of mankind." Albert said without thinking.
Hutok was stunned for a moment, but listened to the other party continue, "This means that knowledge is equal to wealth. As long as you have enough knowledge and find the appropriate way, you can quickly turn it into wealth."
Hutok was speechless. Although he felt that this statement was far-fetched, he knew that he had been convinced by the other party.
Albert is an expert in magic writing, which means that his words are actually confidence in himself.
"I now understand why Brod thinks so highly of you. His vision of people is indeed beyond my reach." Hutok sighed with emotion, stretched out his hand towards Albert and said: "I will quickly understand this matter.
It will be sorted out. If you are interested in potions or have any questions, you can write to me."
"If there is, I will write to you, Mr. Dagworth." Albert nodded.
"If you don't like the Ministry of Magic, you can solve it yourself. I believe that with your talent, you can achieve the position of Minister of Magic within thirty years at the latest." Before leaving, Hutok suddenly turned around and said: "
Brod's circle is wider than you think."
"I'm not interested in those things."
"What a pity that is!" Hutok disappeared into the fireplace.
"It seems that this matter has been solved perfectly." Dumbledore looked at Albert with a smile, "I think Filius will be very disappointed that you didn't go to Ravenclaw."
"Except for Slytherin House, all the other houses are suitable for me." After Albert finished speaking, he turned and left.