Chapter 50 Letter from the Mysterious Family

Style: Fantasy Author: Bai LinshuoWords: 2124Update Time: 24/01/18 23:48:05
Bai Lin understood immediately after thinking about it. Last night, this group of people did not belong to Voldemort's cronies at all. They were probably dark wizards recruited by Bella's subordinates. This way Umbridge could insist that they were not Death Eaters, and She can frame Dumbledore, and she can completely eliminate her responsibility for temporarily transferring Dumbledore. It can be said to kill three birds with one stone. No wonder the outside world has been rumored that they would rather annoy the Minister of Magic or the Prime Minister than this pink toad. .

Dumbledore just listened quietly, not looking angry at all. Bai Lin naturally didn't take her too seriously. He even saw a trace of it in Umbridge's eyes when she looked at Bella's body. Delight and excitement.

"Oh, Dorothy, that thing is not something I can decide. It was privately seized by Professor Kelin. You have to talk to him~" Dumbledore winked at Bai Lin and motioned for him to come forward. He knew that Um Richie didn't dare do anything to Bai Lin.

Bai Lin raised his hand cutely and said: "Your Excellency, Deputy Minister... If you are talking about the magic cannon, as a precious collection, if the Ministry of Magic really needs it, I can use it 5% lower than the market price. The price is sold to the Ministry of Magic..." In his tone, the 5% discount was already a very painful decision for him.

Umbridge pointed at Bai Lin with her finger, but did not curse for a long time. Just as Bai Lin guessed, Umbridge was not really angry. Once Bella died, she seemed to have become Voldemort's most trusted person. As the leader of the Death Eaters, not only was she not angry, she should even thank Bai Lin.

In the end, a serious-faced middle-aged man came up to "smooth things out". He looked like an old lion, with disheveled dark brown hair and thick eyebrows mixed with wisps of gray. Behind his gold-rimmed glasses was a pair of sharp eyes. He was still a little lame, but he still walked with great strides. Bai Lin remembered that he was Rufus Scrimgeour, the director of the Auror Office, a sharp and tough old guy. Although he often disagreed with Dumbledore in the original work, and, but in the end was killed in order to keep Harry's whereabouts secret.

Scrimgeour said without expression: "Legilimency will be conducted on the people involved later. I hope you can cooperate. Whether it is a terrorist attack organized by Death Eaters or not, they attacked the magic school and let the wanted criminal Bellatrix S. Lestrange was involved in hunting down students, which is already a serious case of violence, and the death is unjust. The relevant legal liability shall be decided by the committee of the Department of Law Enforcement!"

Umbridge snorted coldly, still targeting Dumbledore: "Albus, I hope you can completely rectify Hogwarts. I don't want similar incidents to happen again. If you can't do it, , the Ministry of Magic will arrange another principal!"

If Harry were present, he would definitely not be able to help but criticize Umbridge. Is there anyone more suitable to be the headmaster than Dumbledore? But everyone present was an adult, and they knew that arguing with a rambunctious old lady was a waste of time.

Dumbledore smiled and nodded: "As you wish, Dorothy~" Dumbledore always liked to shout more intimately, which was quite teasing. Bai Lin looked at Umbridge's ugly old face and almost laughed out loud.

After seeing off Umbridge and the officials from the Ministry of Magic, today's class was in vain. There were still more than a dozen Aurors collecting evidence in the school. Don't look at Filch who is usually fierce towards the students, but in The Aurors' attitudes changed 360 degrees, and they even ran up and down obsequiously.

After learning about the relationship between Bai Lin and Catherine, Mrs. Pingsi was full of resentment towards Bai Lin. However, recently she seemed to have fallen in love with Filch and no longer bothered Bai Lin, but Bai Lin could no longer enter the library.

After only a few days of peaceful life, school classes gradually resumed. On the weekend was the match between Slytherin and Ravenclaw, and the students' attention slowly shifted from the terrorist attacks to the Quidditch match.

Bai Lin ended the Defense Against the Dark Arts course for first-year students with ease - the children were very interested in how he used magic chocolate frogs to deal with Death Eaters.

Just as I walked to the staff lounge, an owl with tawny feathers and black spots flew in through the window. It was quite big and had two tufts of long ear feathers. It was a ferocious long-eared owl.

The long-eared owl flew directly to Bai Lin. Bai Lin stretched out his hand and it landed firmly on Bai Lin's arm. Bai Lin took a look and saw that the long-eared owl was carrying a sealed letter. Bai Lin was a little surprised. I don’t know who will write to me.

After sending the long-eared owls to the owl house to rest, they would eat and drink enough to fly back. Bai Lin returned to his room and opened the envelope.

Dear Master Kailin:

The Presbyterian Church will be held in London on December 22nd. Please take the 9 a.m. train. I will wait for you at King's Cross Station.

Yours faithfully, Phoenix

The letter was very short. Bai Lin read it in less than ten seconds, but he was confused after reading it. Who is this Phoenix? What's going on with this Presbyterian Church? Could it be that the self in this wizarding world, Kelly White, has some terrible hidden identity?

Bai Lin looked at the mirror and said to himself: "He is indeed of decent Eastern descent, but he is also the nephew of the Minister of Magic. Fudge is a white man, and there is nothing special in his memory~ This really bothers me..."

"No matter what your bloodline is, you are very handsome!" said the mirror.

"Maybe I can find someone with more seniority to ask..." Bai Lin said to himself.

"No matter who you ask, you are very handsome!" said the mirror.

"I'm not chatting with you..." Bai Lin was speechless.

"If you need, you can chat with me at any time, my handsome master." The mirror always replies if you have anything to say.

Bai Lin knocked on Dumbledore's office door, and Dumbledore's happy voice came from inside: "Kelly (Kailin's nickname), please come in~"

Bai Lin gently pushed the door open and entered. Dumbledore was preening Phoenix Fox's feathers. Fox stood quietly on its wooden shelf, tilting his head and looking at Bai Lin curiously.

"Hello, principal, hello, Fox~" Bai Lin greeted them, and Fox narrowed his eyes happily and shouted.

Dumbledore waved his hand casually and said, "You don't have to be so formal. Sit down casually. There is tea on the table."

Bai Lin was indeed a little nervous. He sat on the sofa in the reception area. The tea set jingled in front of him and poured him a cup of steaming citrus black tea. The aroma was very strong. Bai Lin drank it gently. He said in one mouthful: "It's a very good tea, it should be produced in Sri Lanka~"

"Oh~ now we call it Sri Lanka, and us older people have always called it Ceylon..." Dumbledore said with a smile. Sri Lanka was only officially renamed from Ceylon in 1972, and some older people still call it Ceylon. , Sri Lankan black tea is also called Ceylon tea.

"Mr. Principal, I just want to ask you something historical, about my family." Bai Lin said with some embarrassment.