Natural Magic at Hogwarts

Chapter 286 The Head of Slytherin

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 may 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 bought by Tom, otherwise such a short period of time would not be so perfect.

"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, that 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 bustling soon."

Mag smiled reassuringly, and she said at the same time: "When people from other schools come, maybe your class will be very lively."

McGonagall had reason to believe that after foreign schools came to study this time, Bree's prestige in the international school would increase a lot, which would be of great help to Bree becoming the principal of Hogwarts.

Having solved the 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 Bree 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 his wand and a letter.

It was written by Tom.

In the letter, Tom wrote about his miss for Bree, and some public welfare tree planting activities he started 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. Starting with the welfare home in Buri, it 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 its interior has changed a lot.

Those emanating breezes carry natural magic.

"Magic...natural magic..."

Bree had an idea.

"What if the wand was used as a support for the small world."

Bree has not given up on the small world in the notes, and now this wand that exudes natural magic has inspired Bree.

"Try it."

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 that Bree created in the small world before, and slowly grows...

"It looks like it will take some time."

Bree put away his notes and started preparing for the afternoon class, but before going to class, he had one more thing to do.

……

On the basement 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, raise your head and 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, and some were activity applications. There were all kinds of things.

And these all require a nod from their dean.

But their Head of House has turned into Snape!
Hermione's face was full of confusion, and 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 and handed it to Snape.

Snape looked into Harry's eyes silently and took the orders for a long time.

"Then don't disturb me, 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 trip?"

"Don't think so wildly, I just studied late." Harry hurriedly pulled Hermione away.

Snape watched Harry leave before looking the other way.

"I thought that in your memory, the basement floor 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 Headmaster.

"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 extreme pure blood is the mainstream, and the rest of the pure blood are free.

As members of extreme purebloods, the families behind them would not change their minds. Changing these people might be useful, but it would be too slow. Bree did not have the time.

"You can do whatever you want, this is Hogwarts," Snape reminded Bree.

Bree nodded in understanding, but continued, "I want Slytherin to be simple. This is school."

Snape lowered his eyes and snorted.

"You decide for yourself." After saying that, Snape turned and returned to his office.

Although he has become the vice principal and the acting head of Gryffindor, Snape still prefers to stay in the dark underground floor and study potions in his free time.

Bree walked around Snape's office and headed 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 Oude."

There are men and women, because Slytherin's prefect system 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 external schools, I don't have much time to manage things at the academy. 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."

The rest also echoed.

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 he will naturally not break this class, let alone openly disrespect Bree, who has a very high reputation.

Of course, it's hard to tell secretly.

Bree knows this too.

"Did Professor Snape decide the current position of prefect?"

All the prefects were stunned when they heard Bree's words, and felt uneasy in their hearts.

They don't want to be kicked out by Bree. In Slytherin, the prefects represent the No. 1 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 was the prefect of the fifth grade, and Pansy was 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 Oude, what can I do for you?"

Bree smiled helplessly at Draco.

"If the position of prefect is decided by Professor Snape, then I think he has his reasons and I will respect it."

call…

All the prefects breathed a sigh of relief, while the rest of the people in the common room had disappointed looks in their eyes.

Who in Slytherin doesn't want to be a prefect?
Brie smiled and continued: "But..."

Everyone tensed up 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 Slytherin's little snake 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 that there will be trouble in each grade."

"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."

The Malfoy family's property was all going to Draco anyway, and he didn'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, you know, Defense Against the Dark Arts class this morning, haha..."

Draco laughed, but didn't say anything.

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 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 seeing 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...

Bree thought about it for a moment and realized what was going on.

"Haha, Potter has suffered from Dumbledore, who made him the savior, Umbridge will definitely stare at 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 confrontation of the three demon kings, the Ministry of Magic does not 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.

And 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.

Harry had a hint of pain on his face, but when he saw Bree, he immediately covered it up with a fake smile.

He also put his wrist back.

Before Bree could say anything, Ron and Hermione, who were waiting for Harry outside, ran up to ask Harry.

Bree stepped up.

"Harry, are you okay?" Ron whispered, ready to pull Harry away from here, but when he turned his head and saw Bree, he immediately stopped nervously.

"Professor Old... Professor Old!" Ron swallowed, God knows how much he didn't want to see Bree now.

It has been some time since Bree became the dean, and the matter of open classes and 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 was really bad at natural magic, and even his homework could only be completed with the help of Hermione.

"I won't ask about your homework." Bree glanced at Ron, who was nervous, and then looked at Harry.

Harry immediately said: "I'm fine, Bree."

Harry blushed, he couldn't call out Professor Ode 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 bloody writing 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 Harry 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 annoyed.

"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. You can't contact her for the time being."

"Huh?" Ron was stunned. He didn't expect that Mag 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 lesson plan and walked towards the corner tower.

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