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-Following day-
"Hello Ethan!" Professor Flitwick said happily to as I arrived at his office.
"Hello teacher" I said, wondering what kind of drug he uses to be happy like this.
'If it was Professor McGonagall, I would suspect catnip' I thought.
"Well, let's not waste ti here. The other teachers are waiting for us in the Headmaster's office by now," he said, and I nodded.
After that, Professor Flitwick began to lead through the castle, and I let him guide , not bothering to show that I knew where the Headmaster's office was or that I knew so shortcuts to get there.
After walking for a few minutes, we ca across the gargoyle leading to the office.
Professor Flitwick then approached the gargoyle who were staring at him indifferently and said:
"Strawberry carals" and then the gargoyle stirred and opened onto a passage that had a circular staircase.
'So this is the password. How long will she stay?' I questioned myself.
Professor Flitwick then started down the stairs with right behind him, and when we reached the end, a door awaited us. And before either of us could knock, the Headmaster's voice rang out from within.
"Co in," he said.
Professor Flitwick then looked at and let out a wry smile. He then opened the door and walked in, with walking in shortly thereafter.
Once inside the Headmaster's office, I looked around and realized it was exactly as described in the books. The office was a large circular room with many windows, and in addition to the windows, the room also had many portraits that were of the forr Headmasters, and behind the current Headmaster's desk was a portrait larger than the others of the previous Headmaster, who happened to be the Armando Dippet.
The rest of the office was…how can I put it…quirky? I think quirky doesn't completely describe the office. It had lots of bookshelves and shelves, and so far so good, but then we could see a few dozen trinkets that were on top of the tables and shelves, so strange objects, and even the shape of so of the furniture was different.
And if that wasn't enough, so of these trinkets kept making weird sounds and giving off smoke of various colors, and that was making my senses a little irritated.
Well, the only other things that caught my attention in the office it was my longti friend, the Sorting Hat, who was on a stand to the right of the Headmaster's desk, and an ordinary unimportant bird that was on a golden perch. ..
Just kidding... The bird on the perch is none other than our favorite phoenix, Fawkes! And books don't do justice to its beauty.
Fawkes was big, so big that I think if he spread his wings he could easily reach my size. It had red and orange feathers that produced fire from ti to ti. And just looking at Fawkes I was impressed, but thanks to my Beast Power I could feel more than ordinary people.
I could feel his connection to Headmaster. Your affinity with fire. His nobility and purity, so much so that I didn't even have to activate the magical vision to see the pure and clear power that ca from him. And if that wasn't enough, I could feel his connection to life, sothing a phoenix has in large amounts since he's basically immortal.
'What would it be like to use Beast Talk to form a connection with a phoenix?' I questioned myself, while feeling a little jealous of the Headmaster that he has a phoenix as a familiar.
Seriously, who wouldn't want to have a fucking Phoenix as a familiar? He is a flaming immortal bird!
"Well, looks like the last two left for this eting have arrived" Headmaster Dumbledore's voice snapped out of my thoughts.
"Co, have a seat" Headmaster Dumbledore said to in his gentle grandfatherly voice, "Lemon Drop?" he said, offering a cup that had several green drop-shaped candies inside.
"Thank you" I thanked, taking a seat in the chair in front of Headmaster's desk and picking up one of the sweets, much to Headmaster's delight.
'Hmm, a little sweet and a lot sour. But it's still a very good candy' I thought, as soon as I put the Lemon Drop in my mouth.
As I sat savoring the candy, I quickly decided to take a look at those who were present in the room.
In the office were the four Heads of Houses, the Headmaster, and myself. Professor Flitwick was as cheerful as ever; Professor McGonagall still looked rigid and severe, but when she saw she let a small smile show and nodded at , which I gave back; Professor Sprout was beside Professor McGonagall, and she had her usual gentle smile; Professor Snape was scowling in the corner, looking like a grumpy goth with chuuni; the Headmaster was sitting at his desk, in a pink robe that made my eyes hurt, and if that wasn't enough, he was still looking at with his twinkling eyes.
"Hello Mr. Night" Headmaster Dumbledore greeted with a smile after I finished looking everyone.
"Hello Headmaster" I greeted him back, "And please call Ethan. Mr. Night is my dad, and I'm not a big fan of formalities" I finished.
"Hmm…" Professor Dumbledore mused, "Of course, if that's how you want it, Ethan" he finished happily.
'Are he and Professor Flitwick related?' I asked myself.
"Enough talk Dumbledore, I have better things to do than see you all get acquainted" Professor Snape said impatiently.
'Is he at that ti of month?' I thought, not daring to say it out loud…yet.
"Of course, of course" Headmaster Dumbledore said, not bothered at all by Professor Snape's impatience, "So Ethan, Professor Flitwick said you had sothing to talk to us" he then said to , and I imdiately I turned my head to Professor Flitwick.
'What? You weren't going to explain the situation to them? Why did you betray ? Am I not one of your crows?' I questioned him in my heart, looking at him betrayed. And as I watched him, he gave a happy nod.
'What a son of a bi...'
"Err...well...the situation is...my classmates were a little annoyed that Potter had made the Gryffindor Quidditch team, and they wanted to ask Professor Flitwick and you permission for the first years can take the tests for the Quidditch team," I told him, and I could see that as soon as I ntioned Potter, three of the five adults in the room started paying even more attention to .
Dumbledore, because anything involving Potter is of great interest to him. Snape, because anything that involves Jas Potter's offspring ends up attracting his attention, especially if it's to show his hatred for the male Potters. And Professor McGonagall, who in addition to Potter being one of his lions, was also the one who put him on the Quidditch team and who gave him the broom that morning.
'Besides, how do they want Potter's entry into the team to be a secret when he won a fucking broomstick in the middle of breakfast?' I thought, questioning the effectiveness of this plan.
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