Harry Potter and Master of Magic

Chapter 4 Would You Rather Have a Dementor?

After Zhang Hao's beating, Draco behaved a lot.

He didn't dare to make any small moves. From this point of view, he seemed to be as sincere as before.

Draco was not taken seriously by Zhang Hao, but it was Daphne who really troubled him.

The girl tried her best to pull him to a corner where no one was around—this happened not once or twice.

She was so enthusiastic that she wanted to eat him!

The most dangerous time, Zhang Hao almost couldn't control it!

Daphne is also hostile to girls who are too close to Zhang Hao, even Hermione and Pansy are not immune.

Fortunately, she still maintained a certain sense of reason and did not do anything drastic to them.

well! What is it that makes a well-behaved girl become so irritable?

Zhang Hao suspected it was love——

But minors can't fall in love!

In order to avoid making serious mistakes of principle, Zhang Hao can only find ways to escape from all this.

But if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet?

After hiding for several days, Zhang Hao was finally blocked by Daphne at the door of the divination classroom.

"Hao! Do you have time today?" Daphne's tone was very calm, and she pestered Zhang Hao as usual.

"Sorry! Daphne, I'm going to study dementors today." Zhang Hao said solemnly, "You know, it's been a long time since I caught dementors."

He felt that something was wrong with Daphne today, like a volcano about to erupt, brewing an explosion in peace.

"Hehe! Another excuse!" Daphne sneered, "Would you rather have a dementor than look at me?"

The little girl's eyes were full of strong disappointment, and Zhang Hao felt a little bad.

In love, if the woman's demands are not met, she will be easily blackened!

Although Daphne is still young, she has obviously been seriously indulging in the fantasy of love.

If she can't be pulled out of the fantasy in time, maybe she will hate because of love.

At that time... the most poisonous woman's heart...

Zhang Hao didn't dare to imagine, he thought he should do something, and continuing to escape might not be the answer.

"Daphne, maybe we really should talk." Zhang Haoyu said earnestly: "I understand your thoughts, but we are all minors. At our stage, study and research should be the main task. Love is not what we should be doing." Things to think about, I think you should think about it, maybe you just have a good impression of me, it's not necessarily love."

He believes that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, and it is better to explain everything clearly.

"Hao! I...you know? Can you really understand me?" Daphne froze for a moment, her pretty face flushed instantly.

This was the first time Zhang Hao faced up to the relationship between them, she didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

"It's just that I have a low EQ, and I'm not a heartless piece of wood!" Zhang Hao said angrily, "You're so obvious, how could I not feel it at all?"

"Wow...it's not so obvious..." Daphne quibbled in a low voice, and then said bravely: "Oh! That's not the point! The point is, why do you think that minors can't have love? This kind of thinking is too backward! "

"Back in thinking?" Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "This is to protect a silly girl like you from being hurt."

"Protect me?" Daphne stared at her big watery eyes and said, "Are you caring about me?"

God! Here comes the proposition!

Zhang Hao suspected that as long as he said no, Daphne would cry into a waterfall.

"Uh... uh! This... is it!" He was sweating profusely, and finally said helplessly: "Yes, I just care about you."

"Great!" Daphne said happily, "I knew you loved me the most!"

"That... I think this matter should be discussed later..." Zhang Hao said in distress: "I really have something to do!"

"You still want to soak up dementors?" Daphne said dissatisfiedly: "What are you going to do with dementors?"

"Er! Don't get me wrong,

Me and the dementor were just chatting. Zhang Hao felt that he was being led astray, and he explained earnestly: "I won't do anything to dementors, you have to believe me!" "

"Chat?" Daphne was skeptical: "It's really just chat?"

"Really, I'm not lying to you!" Zhang Hao repeatedly promised, and then said seriously: "I have a hunch that Voldemort will make a comeback soon. I must become stronger, otherwise how can I protect you?"

When Daphne heard this, her heart was as sweet as honey.

"Okay!" She smiled sweetly: "Then you go! Be careful!"

The girl who fell in love was really hopeless, and she completely ignored Zhang Hao's premonition.

Voldemort or something, obviously it doesn't matter at all!

Zhang Hao ran to the eighth floor as if he had been pardoned.

He was going to the Room of Requirement, where he would release the dementors.

This time he wants to touch the dementor with his own hands, only in this way can he condense the illusion of the dementor in the mysterious illusion.

However, today may be his bad luck day.

As soon as he reached the fourth floor, he was stopped by Professor McGonagall.

"Mr. Zhang Hao, where are you going in such a hurry?" Professor McGonagall said with a grimace, "Follow me to Dumbledore's, someone is looking for you."

"This is really the right way..." Zhang Hao thought in bewilderment.

"Professor, do you know what Professor Dumbledore wants from me?" He asked suspiciously, "I don't remember anything I did that required Principal Lawton's help."

"Really?" Professor McGonagall seemed skeptical of Zhang Hao's statement, she glared at Zhang Hao and said, "I suggest you think again!"

Zhang Hao's heart moved, thinking of the dementor in his pocket.

Did the other dementors complain to the Ministry of Magic?

As far as Dumbledore was concerned, he wished that a few more of those dementors would disappear!

The old man never liked these dark guys. If he could seize the opportunity, it would not be surprising to wipe out the dementors.

"What? Did you think of something?" Seeing that Zhang Hao remained silent, Professor McGonagall jokingly said, "Since you dare to do something, I think you should have considered the consequences, right?"

"Uh!" Zhang Hao hesitated for a moment, then said relaxedly, "You won't understand!"

Professor McGonagall looked puzzled and didn't understand why he said that at all.

When they arrived in the headmaster's office, Fudge was sitting with Dumbledore, chatting.

"Ah! Dear Mr. Zhang Hao, it's a pleasure to see you again." Fudge said enthusiastically, "You have caused me another trouble... Oh, I think you should know what I mean."

Dumbledore glanced at Zhang Hao, then lowered his head to drink tea, it seemed that he planned to stay out of it.

"Mr. Minister, I think it's better for you to speak clearly." Zhang Hao said calmly: "It's not good for each other to guess."

Professor McGonagall glared at Zhang Hao. She had never seen such a bold student.

This is the Minister of Magic!

When the other students saw the Minister of Magic, they might have stuttered and couldn't even speak.

"Okay!" Fudge said helplessly: "Since this is the case, then I'll just say it straight. I want to know where the dementors you captured are gone? You don't naively think that the Ministry of Magic doesn't know anything, do you? "

Dumbledore glanced at Zhang Hao again, there seemed to be something in his eyes, but he still didn't speak.

"Connelly! Is the matter clear?" Professor McGonagall said with a straight face: "Are you sure that the dementor was captured by Mr. Zhang Hao? He is just a student!"

"Minerva! I think you care too much about your students. Mr. Zhang Hao is not an ordinary student." Fudge spread his hands and said, "Which student can create powerful magic in the first grade? Let's be fair, which teacher will be so boring that he can only take pictures of it?" Playing with ghosts? And among the students, he is the only one who has this ability, so it doesn't seem strange that he catches only dementors for fun."

Professor McGonagall was speechless, she looked at Zhang Hao with reproachful eyes, it seemed that she was powerless.

"Mr. Minister, your guess is very reasonable." Zhang Hao said leisurely: "I don't want to argue when things have come to this point. I did capture a dementor, and there is no way to return it to the Ministry of Magic. .Let’s discuss it and see how to solve this matter. After all, it’s just a dementor, it’s not a wizard or a Muggle, so you shouldn’t ask me to die for it, right?”

see? Is this the attitude a person who makes mistakes should have?

In the principal's office, one counts as one, but they are all speechless.

"But the dementors are the guards of Azkaban after all, and to a certain extent, they represent the Ministry of Magic." Fudge bit the bullet and said: "You will lose the face of the Ministry of Magic by doing so, and we must find a way to make up for it. Otherwise, I can't explain to the magic world."

"Mr. Minister, I have already thought of a countermeasure for you." Zhang Hao said with a smile: "Before the end of this year's vacation, I will contribute another spell patent. This should be enough to offset my fault, and there is still room left. Is it right?"

He knew that Fudge really wanted money, but he was short of money himself, so he could only resort to the magic weapon of magic spells.

Zhang Hao said it very easily, but he didn't know how much impact this proposal had on the people in the room.

"Wait! Did I hear you wrong? Are you still conducting magic experiments?" Professor McGonagall was trembling with anger, and she said in surprise: "It's too risky! Do you think your luck will always be so good? I thought Can you restrain yourself... Albus! You have to take care of this, and you just watch him run amok?"

"Minerva! Don't get excited... It's a good thing to have the courage to explore, we can't tie Mr. Zhang Hao up?" Dumbledore said leisurely, "And now is not the time to talk about it."

He paused, looked at Fudge again and said, "Connelly, I think the kid's proposal is very good."

When Zhang Hao heard what Dumbledore said, he knew that there was no suspense.

At present, Dumbledore and Fudge have not broken up, and even Fudge often writes to Dumbledore for advice on official affairs.

Since Dumbledore spoke, Fudge would definitely consider it carefully.

"Okay! Then it's settled." Sure enough, Fuji nodded after thinking for a moment: "Then I will wait for Mr. Zhang's arrival."

Just when everyone thought the matter was over, Zhang Hao suddenly said: "Please wait a moment, Mr. Minister."

All three pairs of eyes looked at Zhang Hao, and Fudge asked suspiciously: "What? What else do you want to say?"

"Mr. Minister, you don't think that a dementor can be exchanged for a spell, do you?" Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "Such an exchange seems unfair!"

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