Vol 2 Chapter 929: ? I'll accompany you

Chapter 922 I'll Go With You
Harry didn't take a few steps, and felt that he was being held by someone. He turned around and looked. Ernie McMillan of Hufflepuff's long table pulled himself with one hand, and he got up with the other hand. Neville, this made Ginny and Freig have to stop.
Ernie McMillan sitting in a chair pulled them by the arms: "...Harry, your godfather, Neville, and your uncle are all on Dumbledore's side. Now it’s useless for you to go, don’t go over and make trouble. Now..." Ernie looked at Freig again. "In addition, Mr. Brown, I think you'd better not get involved in this kind of upper-class struggle. At most, Professor Harris is forced to resign and leave the school. There will be no major problems. of…"
"Thank you McMillan, but I want to show my attitude. I support Ellen." Fletcher thanked Ernie in gratitude. He knew that the other party was one of the few Hogwarts who had little prejudice against Muggle-born wizards. The blood wizard.
"Thank you Ernie, but my godfather has been teaching me how to be a real Gryffindor... The true courage is not only to die vigorously for something, but also for friends to go through fire and water, but also for myself The determined goal can be held to the end..." Harry's voice was very calm and determined, "I think very clearly these days... I think clearly about my position on this matter, although it seems that I and Sirius The opinions are different this time, but he will be proud of me...because what I am doing now is what he has been trying to teach me."
Ginny pulled her hair and followed Harry, who had already turned and walked forward, and Flig did not hesitate to follow.
Seeing that Neville was going to pass, Ernie McMillan, who could not stop Harry, continued to persuade, "Neville, think about your grandma, Mrs. Augusta Longbottom, she wouldn’t want to see you against Deng. Brito...your uncle is still on it..."
Thinking of his stern grandmother and conservative uncle, Neville shivered a little, "Ernie...but I have to support Allen..."
"I’m not against your support for Professor Harris, but it’s useless. I think we should hide ourselves... Anyway, we can go out to study after graduation... Forget it, I’ll go with you... Personally, I’m Also support Professor Harris." Ernie stood up, and he noticed that Justin Finley with curly hair tried to follow him, and quickly glared his Muggle-born friend back to his seat.
More and more wizards gathered on Ellen’s side. Susan Bones ignored her aunt’s orders and declared loudly that she would return to the ancient magic class, even Bryce Zar, who had clearly stated to quit. Bini also followed Alan without saying a word.
"What are you doing?! Go back to your seat!" Ben Bosd had some accidents in this situation. His chubby body moved to Paul Greengrass' side. "These ignorant students have already Confused by Harris."
"Little wizards are not adults, they are relatively simple. They still can’t distinguish between good and evil. We don’t expect them to understand our board members and the decision of the president of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry now... In fact, the current situation makes me I deeply regret and blame myself for not taking action earlier..." Greengrass deliberately said loudly, trying to attribute the situation in front of him to the fact that the students were confused.
Dumbledore has always treated his students more pleasantly, even when he sees these students expressing his attitude-but after noticing Harry's arrival, the polite smile he had always kept at Allen disappeared from his old cheeks. His blue eyes didn't seem to be as bright as they used to be. He stared blankly at the more and more wizards who gathered behind Alan. His hands were tightly clasped in front of him, but he didn't seem to mean to speak.
Then with the sound of da da da footsteps, Professor McGonagall's stern voice sounded in the auditorium.
"Mr. Potter, Mr. Longbottom... and others... Please go back to your respective positions." Professor McGonagall was stern, looking at the little wizards who looked embarrassed but did not obey, Professor McGonagall looked a little ugly. She glanced at Dumbledore and Allen sadly, then helped her glasses, and her tone was slightly slowed down, "This is not something your students can solve. Please trust us at Hogwarts."
Not only Professor McGonagall, but other professors also came to the auditorium, trying to maintain discipline.
"My students, my friends, I am very grateful for your support for me. You have shown your attitude towards pursuing the truth and learning very well." Seeing that the scene was a little messy, Alan finally made a sound. , He spread his arms to comfort the little wizards, "Please take a seat, I promise that the matter will be resolved successfully."
"Albus! Why are you in such a hurry?! Minerva and I are not still persuading..." Ravenclaw’s dean Felius Fliviy approached with his short legs. When he reached his throat, a shrill voice came out: "It seems Merlin's sake, Albus, don't do this, you will ruin him..."
"Sorry, Felius, but you know what happened last time, I can't wait any longer..." Dumbledore turned around and bowed slightly to apologize to Flitwick.
"According to my own curriculum experience, since the opening of the ancient magic class, many students have more smoothly understood and mastered the spell, and the students' strength has been unprecedentedly enhanced, which I have never encountered in my teaching career... School directors, I think the opening of the ancient magic class is necessary... and Miss Burns’s injury was just an emergency. She is not even as serious as some of the accidents that happened in my spell class. I urge you to make a decision before "Professor Flitwick did not give up. The short Dean Ravenclaw stood between Dumbledore and Allen, who looked too tall to compare himself, and tried his best to persuade him, "Allen, I think some magic really should not be taken lightly. Professor to students, if you can agree to amend the lesson plan, I think..."
"Professor Flitwick, this is not something you should take care of. I don't think you have the right to interfere with the Hogwarts Dean and the Hogwarts Board of Directors... You should take care of your studies.." Ben? The eyes on Sid's chubby face narrowed into a line. He was very annoyed at Flitwick who had disturbed the students returning to their seats, so he couldn't help but raised his double chin when he finished speaking-and then at Flit Wei's sharp eyes shuddered, which reminded him of the fact that the small and humble curse professor in front of him was a duel champion when he was young.
"Mr. Bursted, please pay attention to your own words. Felius is a member of Hogwarts, the professor of the Dean's Curse at Ravenclaw, and he has the right to express any opinion of his." Dumbledore turned sideways and stared at Ben Bosd, making the fat man fully aware of how proud he was.
"If there is any dispute, we can stay at the board meeting to explain and vote, Mr. Harris." Amelia Burns glanced at Bosd in disgust, and then helped her hold the monolithic on her eye socket. The glasses looked at Alan, "I’m sorry, Professor Alan Harris, I’m very grateful to your brother Albert Harris’s Auror for saving me when I was attacked by Death Eaters, but you are educating The concept of the above is another matter, and I also have my own ideas and persistence."
Hearing the other party calling his name, Allen retracted his observation gaze, "Of course, I also think that a board meeting should be held to discuss this matter~EbookFREE.me~ After finishing speaking, Allen came to Fu Professor Liwei said softly next to him: "Don't worry about the dean...I understand your mind. Thank you for protecting me for so many years and trying to ease the relationship between me and Principal Dumbledore. I'm sorry I let you down. I don't I intend to give up my own ideas, just as Principal Dumbledore is unwilling to give up him, please let me solve it myself. "
Professor Flitwick looked at his most proud student, a little annoyed and guilty that he could not help him much. His sensitive nature had tears in his eyes, and he said seriously, "Allen, it’s okay, I’ll accompany him. You go together."
It’s just that more noisy voices came—more and more students gathered, and some students who had already had breakfast or hadn’t come to have breakfast also came to the auditorium, began to express their opinions, and gathered. Dumbledore beside them.
The students are always agitated. They waved their arms to express their opinions, and because of their different opinions, they changed from whispered discussions to quarrels-the pure-blooded little wizards who supported their own family, went against their own family. Willing pure-blooded little wizards, blindly supporting Dumbledore’s students, blindly supporting Ellen’s students, plus Muggles and mixed-born little wizards who have different attitudes towards powerful magic, the whole auditorium is extremely noisy, and the community is raging. .
(End of this chapter)