Sifels Cliveden

Chapter 58 Privileges

Mr. Principal walked to the front of the stage, stretched out his wand and knocked on the wooden box. The lid of the box creaked open, revealing a big goblet. White flames, Mr. Principal took the cup out of the box and placed it on top of the box so that everyone could see it more clearly.

"Every student who wants to participate in the Warriors campaign needs to write your name and the name of the school on the same piece of paper and put it into the Goblet of Fire. You have a whole day to consider whether to sign up. Tomorrow night, the flame The cup will select three warriors who can best represent the three schools!" Mr. Principal looked at the long Gryffindor table that was about to move with a smile, walked to the periphery of the Goblet of Fire, and drew a circle in everyone's puzzled eyes... …

"This is a very dangerous game. In order to avoid unnecessary accidents, I have drawn an age dividing line here. Only students who have reached the age of 17 can cross this line." Just finished speaking, Gran There were wailing sounds one after another from Fendo, but there were also many who did not give up and wanted to give it a try, such as the Weasley twin brothers who were only a few days away from their 17th birthday...

"Age line, uh huh, just figure out a way to cross that line! I don't believe a mug can tell your age... Wow!" George paused as he saw a The ball of paper flew out from the direction of the Slytherin table, and was thrown straight into the cup...and the ball of paper was not ejected!

"..." xN

"Cough..." Mr. Principal turned his head to the Slytherin long table, and looked at Sifels with deep eyes. He didn't believe that she would want to participate in the competition, and in such a high-profile way...

"Twenty points for Slytherin!" The headmaster said suddenly, "I think..."

"Hmph! You also need to add [-] points to sign up, snotty, you are the only one who can do such a shameless thing!" A beating voice rudely interrupted what the dean hadn't finished speaking.

"That's a blank piece of parchment." The head of the Slytherin house stood up, first bent over to the headmaster, then raised another blank piece of parchment in his hand, and opened it in front of everyone. The paper was crumpled into a ball and handed to a junior student, who was asked to stand outside the circle and throw in it.

"Wow……"

After the ball of paper successfully submerged into the Goblet of Fire, the head of the academy went on to say, "Through these two throwing actions, we just want to remind the great and omnipotent Headmaster Dumbledore that the age boundary he drew may be so far away." A little loophole that can be exploited... I think this small reminder should be worth twenty cents."

"Cough! You've done a good job, Slytherin will add ten points." The headmaster turned his head and gave Black a stern look, and walked to the Goblet of Fire seriously, adding something to the age boundary, happily Hehe looked at the students, "When you are old, there are always things that you don't think well, thank you Slytherin students for reminding, otherwise there will be a big joke tomorrow..."

"I think someone should apologize to our dean for slandering our dean for no reason, calling out such insulting names in front of many students and guests, such a low character, really He is not worthy of being a teacher. What do you think? Mr. Principal..." Sifels looked up at the principal expressionlessly, and tapped the goblet in front of him with the index finger of his right hand.

"Uh, this..." Mr. Principal smiled and wanted to expose the matter casually. Even if he wanted to apologize, he would wait until the dinner was over to talk about it in private, but he didn't know if it was his illusion. The golden snake mark flashed suddenly, and then he found that there was a very familiar thing in front of him—a letter of appointment, and it was also a letter of appointment belonging to Black's teaching assistant.It seems that Hogwarts is very satisfied with Sifels. Even he, the headmaster with certain privileges, cannot do such an act of drawing appointment letters out of thin air. Every letter of appointment is the moment the professor signs his name. Linked to Hogwarts, unless the consent of Hogwarts is obtained, even the headmaster can only go to the file room to take out the documents in person, instead of moving the documents at will like Sifels now .

Mr. Principal shook his head helplessly, then turned to look at Black, "Sirius, I apologize to Severus, it was indeed your fault first."

"... want me to apologize to him?! Ha, what a big joke! Who do you think you are?" Black ignored the headmaster's words, and stared at Sifels fiercely. If it wasn't for Hagrid's side Press him, maybe he threw off the stool and rushed in front of Sifels, "Let go, Hagrid, let me teach that ignorant little poisonous snake a lesson! Let go!"

"Tearing..." The sound of the paper being torn came into the headmaster's ears very clearly. The headmaster looked down a little stiffly, as if someone was holding the parchment, slowly Tear it down the middle.Mr. Headmaster threw a "Lock tongue and throat seal" and the petrification curse in the past, and hurriedly ended the dinner, holding the paper in one hand, but not moving in the other... Cough, let Hagrid carry Black and leave here after him, anyway It's been a joke that other schools have seen for so long, and it's not too late.

"It's back to the original!" Mr. Principal put his wand on the cracked letter of appointment. Just after he restored the letter of appointment, it cracked again, and it cracked again, and it cracked again. I couldn't help but lifted Black's petrification spell, and then violently twitched the back of his head, "Can you look like an adult?! Apologize to me immediately! Otherwise..."

"What else?" After breaking free from the spell, Black signaled Hagrid to let go quickly, "I'm not going to apologize to that disgusting snot! Also, Albus, who is that little poisonous snake?! Why do you look a little afraid of her? Even Voldemort's daughter..."

"Sifels Cliveden." Sifels walked slowly behind the dean, "No, don't repeat what I said, I don't want to hear my name being called from your mouth Come out, that's really disgusting, I don't want to change my name yet, and ask Assistant Teacher Black to let go of my name." As soon as the words fell, the golden snake mark flashed a few times quickly, and the mark on the parchment in Mr. Principal's hand A tiny golden snake pattern also appeared in one corner.

Black glanced at Sifels contemptuously, and opened his mouth to call out the name, but found that he couldn't say it no matter what, and in shock, he strode up to Sifels, "Damn evil Little poisonous snake, what did you do to me?! Why can’t I say your name?!” I reached out and wanted to grab her collar, but before I touched her, the dean knocked off those hands .

"What do you want to do to my student?" The dean raised his wand and pressed it against Black's throat, "Huh? Do you want to hit her or kill her? It's like killing your good brother. To kill an innocent child?"

"I didn't do anything." Sifels touched her finger, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, "I was thinking about whether to kick you out of school...but now it seems that this place has become what I said. It looks like..." Looking at the letter of appointment in Mr. Principal's hand meaningfully, as long as the letter of appointment is still there, as long as he does not leave the territory of Hogwarts, then as the heir recognized by Hogwarts, there will be no danger. Under the premise of the castle, he has much more privileges than Mr. Principal, such as now...

Several metal armors in the corridor suddenly moved. When Blake was still in a state of confusion, he snatched his wand and pressed him to the ground forcefully. Roxy!

"Well, if you don't apologize, there is still a reason to beat him up. Dean, do you want to stretch your muscles?" Sifels looked up at the dean.

"Okay." The dean stretched his wrist. He has always missed the pleasure of beating Blake a few months ago, and he didn't expect to be able to get another beating so soon. Hmph, this time the trouble came out of his mouth!The dean glared at Hagrid who wanted to help, and then joined the ranks of beating people...

After being stunned for a moment, Hagrid was forcibly pulled away by the headmaster. Anyway, there is a master of potions, and he can be saved with a breath of flesh and blood. Let him learn more lessons!

Sifels stood there silently watching for a few moments, ready to go back to the dormitory to take a good rest, and came by boat from Durmstrang. Although there was magic acceleration, she was still dangling and dizzy... Sure enough, it was Huo Hello Gwarz!The suddenly praised Hogwarts Castle expressed its happiness, so the way it expresses its happiness is to press the armor a little harder...

Before reaching the entrance of the Slytherin common room, Sifels saw Hermione standing at the door looking around, and as soon as she saw her figure, she trotted up to her, said nothing, and just stood there Looking at Sifels.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Sifels took Hermione's cold hand and stuffed it directly into her pocket.

"Because I haven't seen you for a long time, I want to make up for it!"

"So are you going to sleep at night?"

"I won't sleep anymore, just looking at you." Hermione looked at her with a smile.

The two walked and chatted along the way, directly ignoring a group of little snakes in the lounge who wanted to go up to say hello, and showed their faces by the way, blinding their eyes, and closed the door with a "click"!

Hermione saw Sifels closing the door very decisively, and couldn't help asking, "Did they want to tell you something just now? Is it okay to go directly into the dormitory like this?"

"I don't care about them." Sifels reached out and hugged Hermione tightly into her arms, tilted her head and kissed the corner of her mouth, "It's more important to hold my Hernie, I haven't held her for a long, long time is you……"

"I hugged you when we met in the afternoon." Hermione smiled.

"...Oh..." There is nothing wrong, I can't refute...

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Sure enough, some people should be beaten more~