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Chapter 193 Dumbledore, you will regret it!

The news of Rolf Scamander's return quickly swept through Hogwarts like a storm.

But many students think this is fake news.

The reason is very simple. In the weeks before Rove disappeared, similar news came out every day. "Wolf is crying" happened so many times that no one believed it.

Marcus Flint of Slytherin House even vowed:

"Scamander must be dead! How could Rita Skeeter's report be false?!

I left the words here, if he really comes back, I will immediately go to the bathroom and eat two big bowls!"

However, Flint soon regretted it, because during dinner, that familiar figure walked into the auditorium surrounded by a group of Hufflepuff students.

Many students were stunned for a moment. After confirming that it was Luo Fu, they immediately burst into deafening cheers and applause, almost shaking the enchanted ceiling.

Luo Fu was also surprised by the warm welcome. He didn't expect everyone to be so enthusiastic about his return. After being stunned, he waved to greet everyone.

At the Slytherin table, Flint looked very ugly.

Malfoy laughed at him and said: "Marcus, you can eat my food tonight... I have diarrhea recently, so I just want to get you some thin food..."

Along with the cheers of the students, Malfoy couldn't help but applaud.

His feelings for Luo Fu were very complicated. This guy bullied and blackmailed him a lot, but Luo Fu had been missing for two months, and he always felt that something was missing somewhere.

It would feel like seeing Harry but not showing off, everything about Malfoy would be wrong.

Now seeing Rolf again, Malfoy suddenly felt comfortable.

In front of the staff table, Snape, who had been healed of his back injury by Madam Pomfrey, looked gloomily at Rolf, who was being treated like a hero.

Dumbledore pushed a plate of Niu Bao and Niu Chong to Snape's side and said with a smile:

"Severus, this is a dish I asked the kitchen to prepare specially for you. It is good for treating waist injuries. Please try it quickly..."

Snape looked at the dish, his eyelids twitched, and he thanked him and said:

"It's better for you to eat, Professor Dumbledore, you are getting older...you need more supplements."

The two of them had a plate of food, and they started to give it to each other, but neither of them wanted to eat it.

Snape suddenly remembered something, his expression changed, and he said:

"Principal, I heard that Black... he is ready to resign?"

"That's what happened." Dumbledore nodded and said, "I tried to persuade Sirius, but his attitude was very firm."

"This summer, we are recruiting new professors to teach the Defense Against the Dark Arts course. My God, the teachers for this course are used up so fast, aren't they?"

Snape's eyes flickered and he said, "Maybe you can let me give it a try. I file an application report with you every year."

"You?" Dumbledore looked at Snape through his half-moon glasses and said:

"To be honest, Severus, I have considered you... Come on, why don't you try this delicious dish first?

Let’s chat while you eat!”

Snape had a long face, but in order to become the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, he still swallowed a few eggs wholeheartedly.

He swallowed hard and said in a hoarse voice: "Professor Dumbledore, the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts..."

"I actually already have a candidate, Severus." Dumbledore smiled and said: "You should continue to teach Potions. This position is inseparable from you."

"..."

Snape stared at the old man and roared angrily: "Dumbledore, you will regret it!"

Just then, there was a noise at the door, and Filch ran into the auditorium, gasping for breath, and screamed:

"Professor Dumbledore, Minister Fudge is here."

"Well, let him in." Dumbledore stood up, left the table, and went out to greet him.

Soon Fudge walked into the auditorium. He was wearing a long purple cloak and a dark green top hat under his arm. He was followed by a large group of wizards.

I don't know, I thought he was here to catch the criminal.

Fudge walked towards Dumbledore, stretched out his hand and said:

"Good evening, Albus, I'm sorry to interrupt your meal. I heard that Rolf was back, so I came to confirm the situation myself... Is the news true?"

The students were in an uproar. They didn't expect that even the Minister of Magic would be alarmed by Rolf's return.

At the Gryffindor table, Seamus said with a look of disbelief on his face: "I heard that the Minister of Magic is very busy. Why would he come to Hogwarts in person for such a trivial matter?"

"A trivial matter?" Ron said with a speechless expression: "How could it be a trivial matter? Do you know that the ministry has been almost crazy because of Rolf's affairs recently?"

"Especially after Rita Skeeter's report came out, all kinds of letters were sent to the Ministry of Magic every day, asking them to investigate the truth, and scolding the minister for his incompetence."

Seeing many students looking at him, Ron blushed and quickly explained:

"Oh, this is what my father said. He works in the Ministry of Magic and is in contact with all the top figures in the Ministry... He said that Rolf is more famous than Minister Fudge now."

After Fudge saw Luofu, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My child, it's great that you are safe and sound.

If you don't come back, I will really send out all the Aurors to look for you."

"Thank you, Minister Fudge, for your concern." Rove said politely.

Fudge didn't want to stir up trouble like this, but it was a sensitive period recently, and nothing could happen to Rove.

Fudge lowered his voice and asked: "How about Peter and the time turner..."

That day in Hogsmeade, he saw the "resurrected" Peter, and Dumbledore said that he had stolen the time turner.

Fudge had been worried for a long time, worrying that he could go back twelve years and save the Dark Lord from the Boy Who Lived.

"Peter is definitely dead. The time turner was detonated by him."

"Let it explode, as long as Peter dies."

Fudge didn't care about the destruction of the Time-Turner, but was afraid of Peter appearing in public again.

He hugged Rolf eagerly, pulled the young man in front of him, and announced:

"Rolf is back, and the rumors are self-defeating... I once again remind some unscrupulous reporters that newspapers are not outside the law!"

The auditorium instantly burst into brilliant flashes of light.

Fudge even brought reporters from various newspapers, preparing to inform the entire magical world of the good news as soon as possible.

"Rolf, we will be on the front page of the Daily Prophet tomorrow together, and everyone will be happy to hear the news of your return.

That woman Rita Skeeter will spread rumors, and I will cause trouble for her..."

A nice dinner turned into a small press conference, with a group of reporters frantically asking all kinds of questions.

After Luofu answered a few questions casually, he excused himself to the restroom and slipped away from the crowd.

He walked into the men's washroom, unzipped his pants, and prepared to let out the water, when he suddenly heard a woman's faint sigh coming from behind him.

Luofu was so frightened that he almost stopped pressing the gun and fired the bullet. He quickly turned around and saw...

Helena was wearing a pleated skirt decorated with complicated lace, standing behind him, looking straight at him, and faintly called:

"Rolf..."

Its sound is as quiet as a throat...

...莎




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