Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

The little wizard in the audience had no objection, it was normal for Alvin to get a full score, and this time it was just the process of skipping the exam.

But they are very envious of Alvin, which is equivalent to taking a holiday more than a month in advance.

Even Mag just frowned and let go.

After the dinner, Alvin just returned to the principal's office when he sensed that someone came in through the password.

It was Lupin, Snape, and Harry.

"Severus, what's the matter?"

Imitating Dumbledore's tone, Alvin spoke.

"Headmaster, it's like this..."

Harry spoke first, and Snape glared at him, but said nothing.

Soon Harry was repeating everything, looking forward to watching Alvin.

"Professor, so Sirius was wronged, and Peter was caught, can we get the Ministry of Magic to drop Sirius's arrest?

Alvin shook his head, "Harry, I already know about this, I will find a suitable time to help Sirius prove his innocence, but not now."5

Harry looked a little anxious, but he didn't dare to refute his headmaster, so he nodded to show that he understood.

"Severus 180s, you should keep an eye on them, the Ministry of Magic will send someone to the school in a few days, and I will speak to Fudge."

Alvin explained, Snape nodded, and took Lupin and Harry out.

Leaning back in his chair, Alvin planned to confront Sirius and Peter in front of everyone before the Ministry of Magic executed Buckbeak.

In this way, even if the Ministry of Magic is reluctant, it can only admit its own mistakes.

Although doing so would certainly offend Fudge, Alvin didn't care at all.

What does the man Dumbledore offended have to do with me, Alvin?

Suddenly, Alvin sensed someone coming in again, and he was speechless for a while.

It's so late, why are people still here? Is the principal's life so hard?

Professor McGonagall walked in with a roll of parchment.

"Albus, you came back just in time. This is the schedule of the Triwizard Tournament sent by Beauxbatons and Durmstrang."

The whole roll of parchment was handed over to Alvin, and Professor McGonagall also complained that as the headmaster, Dumbledore was away from school for a long time, making her work very difficult.

Just like the Triwizard Tournament, it's not something McGonagall can decide at will.

These letters were delivered more than a week ago, and it was only today that McGonagall had the opportunity to deliver him to Dumbledore.

Well, albeit a fake.

Alvin looked through it roughly, and it was almost the same as in the previous life movie, Fire Dragon, Black Lake, Labyrinth.

It can't be said that it is boring, it can only be said that it is not ornamental.

Suddenly, a bold idea popped into Alvin's mind.

"Minerva, is that all there is to it?"

Raising the parchment in his hand, Alvin asked.

Professor McGonagall did not understand what he meant, "What? Albus?"

"I think it's kind of boring to have only three events in the whole year."

Alvin pretended to sigh.

"boring?

Professor McGonagall is even more puzzled, this is not like what Dumbledore would say.

"Ahem. 35 Alvin hurriedly covered up," I mean, there are only three events that can't show the level of the students, especially the second and third events, all the spectators can't see the players competing, some inappropriate. "

Professor McGonagall understands that the feeling is that he is somewhat dissatisfied with the content of the project.

"But Albus, we only have so much funding, and if we change the project or increase it, the budget won't be enough.

Mag also said the crux of the problem, no money.

With a big wave of his hand, Alvin said proudly: "It's okay, if you don't have money, go to Fudge and ask for it. Fudge will not mind this kind of thing that shows the strength of England's magic world."

"In addition, these items also need to be changed. 39

Alvin stretched out his hand, and a quill and parchment flew in front of him, automatically writing something.

This quill was specially made by Dumbledore, and writing with him would automatically turn into Dumbledore's handwriting, and Alvin was not afraid of revealing the contents.

After writing a full sheet, Alvin handed it to Professor McGonagall.

"You go and send this to Beauxbatons, Durmstrang, and Fudge by the way, and I'll take care of the rest."

After Professor McGonagall read it, he looked at Alvin in surprise, "Is this possible? Fudge will definitely not agree.

Alvin didn't care, "Don't worry, he will agree. If he doesn't agree, I will talk to him in person.

Professor McGonagall was still hesitant, but did not continue to object, "Okay, Albus, if you insist."5

When Professor McGonagall left the office, Alvin finally couldn't help laughing.

The portraits on the wall pretending to be dead are no longer pretentious.

"Boy, what did you just write on the parchment?"

Phineas asked Alvin impatiently, and McGonagall's expression just now proved that what he wrote must be unexpected.

The other headmaster portraits also pricked up their ears, waiting for Alvin's reply.

"Nothing, I just added a few more events to the Triwizard Tournament and doubled the size of the maze in the final game. 35

"Oh, by the way, I'm about to invite Ilvermorny to the Triwizard Tournament as well.""

Armando Dippet was shocked, "The Triwizard Tournament was held in turn by our three schools until it was interrupted. You invited Ilvermorny to call it the Triwizard Tournament?"

Alvin looked indifferent, "Isn't it normal that there are four academies in the Triwizard Tournament? Besides, it's more lively when there are more people, isn't it?"

All the principals were stunned, they didn't expect Alvin to play so big.

"Aren't you afraid that Albus will come back and settle accounts with you?"

A Ravenclaw-born headmaster was a little worried that Alvin would make such a big deal, and Dumbledore would not end well when he returned.

"Don't worry, I will finalize these things before the principal comes back, by then it will be done, even if he has nothing to do.

Alvin replied with a smile on his face, but with that Dumbledore face, it looked a little weird.

The other portraits are eccentric.

This arrogant boy is really unrelenting when he cheats on his own principal.