The annual Christmas is the most important festival in Britain.


    But Igor Kakarov was not very happy.


    "Alas ~"


    Walking through the corridor of Hogwarts, the goatee wizard sighed deeply.


    it''s too hard.


    It''s too hard to work for the Dark Lord.


    There is a disaster of blood at every turn. Who can resist it?


    "Slytherin can''t go there for the time being. It''s too conspicuous. So... Can we only open a breakthrough in the girl named Granger?"


    Muttering to himself, kakarov stepped into the dining hall.


    Zhang Mu swept around the auditorium. He identified a direction and staggered in the past.


    "Hello, children."


    After trimming his shirt and bow tie and putting on what he thought was the kindest and brightest smile, kakarov greeted the little wizard at Gryffindor''s table.


    “......”


    Quiet, silent.


    As if they didn''t expect the headmaster of another school to come to talk, the little wizards were stunned and looked at each other for a long time, but no one spoke.


    Now it''s kakarov''s turn to be embarrassed.


    Although he also knows that his reputation in Hogwarts is not good, but as president demstrom, you don''t give face?


    "Cough."


    At the thought of this, kakarov coughed softly, endured it, and then opened his mouth.


    "Excuse me, children, can I sit here?"


    "Oh, of course, Mr. kakagov."


    The little wizards reacted this time.


    They seemed very nervous, and they all felt a little tongue.


    But kakarov did not mind and always maintained good patience.


    "Hoo ~ thank you... Bacon sandwich? Ha ha, Hogwarts breakfast is really good, much better than our school."


    Anyway, he was also a person who got into the position of headmaster of magic school. His mind was flexible. As soon as kakarov''s eyes turned, he soon found a relaxed topic.


    After a wave of hypocritical show, the little wizards gradually put down their guard.


    Although I''m not willing to talk, at least I don''t fall into the embarrassing situation of silence.


    "Look at what you''re wearing. You''re Gryffindor''s.


    Gryffindor is a college I admire very much. Yes, the four founders have long been famous in Europe. Although I graduated from demstrom, I also know Hogwarts very well


    Brave, resolute and positive, the college represented by the lion has all the beautiful spirit! "


    Talk to people, talk to ghosts.


    In the deliberate approach, kakarov gradually opened the chatterbox of the little wizards.


    After talking in a roundabout way for a long time, he finally asked what he wanted to know most quietly.


    "By the way, I heard that Gryffindor has a lot of excellent students, especially... What''s the girl''s name? Oh, Hermione, do you know her?"


    "Sister Hermione?"


    Hearing the name, the little wizards were surprised, but still nodded.


    "She is the top student of Gryffindor. She has always been the first in her age."


    "Well, it''s really powerful."


    Kakarov''s eyes flashed and then asked.


    "I have to get to know such a good student if I have a chance."


    Kakarov''s words are full of loopholes.


    However, he is facing a group of little wizards who have just been in school for two or three years. He has no social experience and is not afraid to expose anything.


    Sure enough, after listening to this, the little wizards foolishly pointed in one direction.


    "Sister Hermione is right there."


    Looking in the direction indicated, kakarov saw a little girl with curly hair and fair skin.


    Look carefully, you are really a beauty


    "What a coincidence. I''ll go and say hello."


    Kakarov smiled, said a few words to the little wizards, quickly ended the topic, got up and went to Hermione.


    While walking, he adjusted the expression on his face. His steps were very light, like an old fox quietly approaching his prey


    "Mr. kakarov, what are you doing?"


    Unexpectedly, before kakarov approached Hermione, he was called by others.


    “！”


    Kakarov was startled and turned quickly.


    But I saw a familiar and hateful face, looking at myself like a smile.


    "Klein Greenwald!"


    Anger erupted in his eyes, and kakarov felt his blood surging.


    But what surprised him was


    His body instinctively stepped back.


    "Am I afraid?"


    An idea flashed through his mind, and great humiliation appeared in kakarov''s heart.


    He admitted that he was afraid.


    In front of Klein, who was able to kill xudera, he, Igor Kakarov, I''m scared.


    "It''s me. Why are you unhappy to see me?"


    Erratic eyes and suspicious behavior.


    Even without reading his mind, Klein knew that kakarov must be planning to do something bad.


    Now that you''ve been caught by yourself, you can''t let the other party be happy.


    "Hum!"


    It''s a ghost to see you happy!


    Kakarov snorted coldly and said with a fierce face.


    "I warn you not to mess around!"


    "Oh? What can you do if I mess around?"


    To bully kakarov, Klein really had no psychological burden at all.


    He smiled, deliberately clenched his fist and slowly approached each other.


    "Don''t... don''t blame me for being rude!"


    Kakarov panicked.


    He knows Klein Grindvo is really a "madman" who can explode and hurt people at any time.


    Last time he got a good beating, he didn''t want to get a second one!


    "Oh, just teasing you. Why are you so nervous."


    It was so interesting to see kakarov''s reaction. Klein blinked and the light from the bottom of his eyes flashed.


    "If you have nothing to do, please let me go."


    With the word "please" in his words, kakarov still pretended to be very hard.


    But from his hurried escape, it is not difficult to see how flustered the headmaster of demstrom is.


    "Ha ha."


    Klein smiled.


    But there was no smile in his eyes.


    "Taking God and mind" is really an excellent ability, which saves a lot of trouble


    "Klein, what are you doing here?"


    Harry and Ron were about to go out of the restaurant after breakfast. They happened to see Klein standing at the Gryffindor table thinking. They asked suspiciously.


    "Oh, nothing. I''m just distracted."


    Turning his head, Klein returned to his usual official smile.


    .......


    Ministry of magic, Department of mystery affairs, "office".


    Vaguely opened his eyes, "green clay" moved his stiff neck.


    Glancing at the surroundings, he picked up the communication crystal ball on the old wooden table.


    "It''s me, green clay. As the special adviser of the Ministry of magic and the head of Auror''s office and the Department of mystery affairs, I order all on-the-job personnel to report in the hall on the first floor immediately.


    We There''s action. "