William tapped him with a wand, took out a tranquilizer and analgesics, and poured it into his mouth.

Although it still hurts, Harry gradually calms down.

After a while, he opened his eyes in a sweaty face and said in horror:

"William, I saw Tom!"

William's expression gradually became solemn. He nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see Professor Dumbledore."

"It's all gone." He looked up again and said, "Go back to sleep."

"William, do you need me to accompany you?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

"No need, it's already late. You've been tired for the afternoon. Go back to bed early." William touched her head.

His wand swung, turning Harry into a stretcher.

Harry sat on a stretcher and floated towards the door.

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The two soon arrived at the principal's office and Harry got off the stretcher.

Harry covered his head, looked at the stone beast at the door, and asked worriedly: "William, do you know the command of the principal's office?"

"I know." William said softly: "The principal usually uses his favorite snacks as a command, such as... a pile of cockroaches!"

The monster suddenly survived and jumped to the side.

Harry was stunned.

"Crocockroaches?" he said in surprise, "There are still people eating this thing..."

“Dumbledore’s taste has always been unique.” William shrugged.

The two walked through the gap in the wall and stepped onto the spiral stone staircase, and the door closed behind them.

The stairs slowly rose automatically, sending the two of them to a shiny oak door with brass knockers on it.

William knocked on the door and found that no one responded, so he pushed the door and walked in.

The portraits of the principal in the office were empty, and the old principals who pretended to be asleep during the day were gone.

Obviously, their nightlife is also rich.

Dumbledore seemed not in the room, but on his desk, there was a stone basin.

"Fox, is Professor Dumbledore inside?" William looked at a shelf next to the table.

Fox was sticking out his butt and combing his tail feathers, and he had no time to pay attention to William.

William walked over, bent his fingers and flicked hard towards its butt.

Not to mention, the little thing... is quite elastic and has waves.

Fox was furious and seemed to want to vomit William's hot saliva.

William took out his favorite snack and handed it over.

Fox sighed, but did not exhale that fire.

Harry stared at the stone basin and looked at the silver gas inside and asked, "What is this?"

"Is this? It's called a meditation basin." William approached and looked down at the meditation basin.

He could see a Ministry of Magic's interrogation room, which seemed to be interrogating.

It doesn't seem to be a privacy thing.

For example, the private past with Grindelwald...

Since it is not the principal's privacy, it is easy to deal with.

William said, "Let's go, your matter is more urgent. Let's go inside and find Dumbledore."

His head touched the meditation basin and he got in first.

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Chapter completed!