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It was the least he could do after they had died while following him in the conflict. Particularly when they had been two of his favorite students during their school years.
As an educator, Albus was thoroughly disappointed with her composition; he knew Petunia was not qualified for Hogwarts all those years ago, but surely the non-magical schools could produce better results than this. Vernon Dursley, I presume? The elderly wizard had even made sure to don a nice, subdued set of robes for this meeting to avoid just such a reception!
Muggles always complained about his dress-sense. He was desperate at this point. Vernon was somewhat embarrassed by his drunk wife.
Right, to the garage then. As the door opened, the elderly wizard was treated to a thoroughly remarkable sight. In the middle of the garage… well, rather, sprawled across the floor taking up most of the garage… was a small black-scaled dragon of a breed Albus was not familiar with.
While a dragon was an unusual sight for a suburban garage on its own, the fact that it also appeared to be reading a book was the real shocker.
If it had been, he would dare say that he would not have been comfortable bleeding so many of them for that research. Vernon continued on to the shed with an affirmative grunt.
Dumbledore absently watched this byplay, still trying to process the situation, until he finally came to a rather startling conclusion. Harry Potter, is that you?
I never saw a glowy person before! Hopefully, young Harry would lose track in the confusion and not think to ask again before Albus had come up with a suitable response. Nicely distracted, Harry defrosted the carcass with a fiery snort, and then happily downed it in two bites before starting in on the sack of coal.
Meal complete, Harry looked around, taking in the bare interior of the garage. Being a dragon is really awesome! Turning toward the white-faced Vernon Dursley, Dumbledore continued.
I assumed that, as your nephew, a member of your family, you would do so automatically. First night, he ate everything in the garage, including a transit van I bought to get him home from Avebury. I dare say that he will also be delighted with your company, as he has always been fond of dragons.
I shall return tomorrow with several of my colleagues to arrange transportation. Severus Snape, Instructor of Potions at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, youngest Potions Master in living memory, and semi-professional curmudgeon, was gathered with two of his senior colleagues, Filius Flitwick, the diminutive Professor of Charms, and Minerva McGonagall, stern Mistress of Transfiguration, at the request of Headmaster Dumbledore to assist with a spot of extra-curricular activity.
Coming, as the request did, just after the start of the school year, during one of the most hectic times of the academic year for a magical institution, a time when the instructors were scrambling to get their students reacclimated to magical learning before they managed to kill or maim themselves after a summer without practice, it may seem surprising that several prominent teachers were willing to give of their time for something unrelated to their jobs.
That is, it may seem surprising unless the request was prefaced with: That was a slap in the face every time he thought of it, and he thought of it often. He would just have to see how the chips fell when he met the boy. The rest of wizarding Britain, however, saw the boy as a larger-than-life figure, responsible for the death of the last Dark Lord before the brat was even out of diapers at the cost of only an oddly-shaped scar on his brow… credulous buffoons, the lot of them.
In short, all this compounded folly meant that any news about the boy was met with rapt attention, whether warranted or not.Carlos asked quietly at the same time Evie enquired about their royal:commoner ratio.
Maleficent smirked as she took in the chaos evolving around her, even though it was a distraction from her plan for this meeting she couldn’t help but feel proud that she could still cause all this mayhem without even thinking.
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