There are thousands of school rules, and the first one will not be discovered.

Since he violated the school rules and was also captured by Dumbledore on the spot, it would be helpless to be deducted points.

Dumbledore crossed his hands, tapped his slender fingers with his index finger, and looked at the six little wizards in front of him, with a smile on his lips.

But this smile is neither gentle nor kind, and everyone knows that he will lose points.

Dumbledore glanced at the ceiling for a while, finally thought about it, and said softly: "I violated the seventh school rules in the evening, and each person was deducted tens of ten."

William and the other old fried dough sticks had no expressions and had never been discovered before, but they often walked by the river, so how could they not wear their shoes? They had already been mentally prepared.

Hermione, who was caught in her first night tour, had her hands trembling, as if that was stalking on her heart.

But it was probably a loss, and she did not argue.

But that's not over yet, Dumbledore continued: "Breaking into my set limit zone, each person will deduct another ten."

Hermione opened her mouth, as if she wanted to refute it, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be no reason to refute it. She had to lower her head and continue to bite her lip.

"Teacher Sprout's devil net was taken away, and each person was deducted ten."

"The keys that Professor Flevy had set up to dispose of the spell were broken, and each person was deducted ten."

"Teacher McGonagall's wizard chess piece was taken away, and each person was deducted ten."

"Take Professor Snape's potion away, and each person is deducted ten."

This is already sixty, and Dumbledore has no intention of stopping.

"Unpending me to sleep in the middle of the night, each person will be deducted fifteen points!"

Hermione's eyes turned red first, and then her shoulders trembled. She thought that a few points would be done, but she didn't expect that she would actually lose six or seven in a row, and in the blink of an eye, she deducted seventy-five points.

Finally, I heard Dumbledore's emotional words "Grabbing on the wall, buckle ten" again... She suddenly started to cry.

The portraits of the principals on the wall broke out in a thunderous quarrel. The previous president, Armando Dippet, shouted unfairly, who made him a Ravenclaw Academy.

Phineas Nigerus was so happy that he took a goblet glass from somewhere and beat it hard. It looked really disgusting.

"Yes, yes, it's been a lot of deducted." Dumbledore shook his head, raised his index finger, and smiled, "However, there are a few things that must be counted tonight."

Dumbledore cleared his throat, "You six are the first students who passed my level.

In this process, genius and courage were shown, and for this, each person added sixty."

"Also, Miss Granger's opinions on the wall make sense. I will consider them seriously, and add twenty per person." Dumbledore said loudly.

"I decided to set up a principal's mailbox in the corridor so that each of you can write me a letter of advice and no longer have to graffiti on the wall."

Hermione raised her head in surprise.

Dumbledore blinked and smiled sly: "Of course, this mailbox only accepts letters from students, otherwise I would probably be overwhelmed by the roaring letter."

Hermione finally stopped crying, her face flushed and she was a little happy.

"So, in the end, we were deducted five points?"

Just after walking out of the principal's office, Fred complained in a low voice.

"Compared to eighty-five points, five points are already very few, and it will be added in one class." William shrugged.

"That's you!" George sighed: "If we raised our hands to answer questions in class, this would be the case..."

George gave Fred a look, who imitated Hermione and suddenly raised his hand.

George pursed his lips, and his serious expression seemed to Professor McGonagall. He coughed and said, "Mr. Weasley, you should go to the school hospital for a look."

Fred said helplessly: "Yes, in the eyes of the professors, it is very strange that we will take the initiative to answer questions in class."

Everyone laughed.

Hermione tilted her head and retorted: "But, I'm happy to say that it's already worth losing five points."

I think the principal should deduct tens of us so that we can remind us.

He is actually testing us. Even if he deducts twenty, I will accept it happily."

After this time, Hermione has become a fan of Dumbledore.

"I will write a letter of apology to Professor Dumbledore when I go back for his irrational behavior tonight." Hermione said seriously with her hands on her chest, her expression was exactly the same as Professor McGonagall.

"Of course there are also suggestions. I have several suggestions. Regarding Professor Dumbledore himself, he is so easy to talk to. The principal should be more serious, like Professor McGonagall..."

Cedric and Qiu were studying the map. On the map, there was nothing at the end of the corridor, but for some reason, after passing through the Devil's Net, he ran to the principal's office on the eighth floor.

They both were curious about it. "Shhh, don't talk." Cedric said suddenly, "Professor Snape is here."

William waved his wand and quickly cast the magic body spell. Several people were careful to hide in the corner of the shadow.

Snape walked from the fourth floor in black pajamas, and his face was not very good.

There is only a corridor restricted area on the fourth floor, which means he came back from there.

Professor Snape stood at the monster statue at the door of the principal's office, said a command, and walked in.

When the professor left, Cedric whispered: "Didn't he find someone breaking into the magic he designed?"

"Probably," William nodded, "Everyone should hurry back to their respective lounges, otherwise he will definitely deduct a lot of points from us if he is met by Snape."

Snape would not be as merciful as Dumbledore, but just deducted five points lightly.

At this time, Dumbledore was still sitting alone in the chair in the principal's office, carefully looking at the big mirror in front of him.

It was a very grand mirror, with a height that reached the ceiling, a gorgeous golden frame, and two claw-shaped feet supported by them.

There is a line of words engraved on the top: Eris Strahru Ait Ubikafru Ait Anvohes.

In the mirror, there is an old man who is also gray-haired and looks very thin.

He sat alone in a simple black robe on a dusty chair, crossing his hands at Dumbledore, smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Soon, the scene in the mirror changed.

The old man in black robe disappeared and became several people. They all looked at Dumbledore and smiled affectionately.

In the mirror, there was a girl of thirteen or fourteen, waving to him.

Dumbledore reached out his hand and touched the mirror tremblingly. Unconsciously, he burst into tears.

"Sorry, Ariana, I wasn't able to take good care of you. I'm very, very sorry..."

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Chapter completed!