Chapter - 26 Is Dumbledore Gay

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Professor Snape's hands shook as he pointed toward Marina, his speech garbled and filled with bubbles. The scene was distressing.

Meanwhile, Marietta appeared equally affected by the mishap. She was visibly upset, tears streaming down her face. It was clear that the potion's effect had distressed her deeply, causing her nose to break out in scabies as well.

The young wizards were at a loss, unsure of what to do in the chaotic aftermath. Professor Snape, the only professor , was injured and unable to communicate.William took out his wand, whispered, "Scourgify," and swiftly waved it, uttering the cleansing charm.

The spilled potion on the ground vanished in an instant, leaving the floor pristine once again. He cast a quick glance at both Snape and Marietta before turning his attention back to his cauldron.

He was sure that his potion had been completed.

In other words, the cure is guaranteed.

Feeling a surge of empathy for the suffering pair, William swiftly wielded his wand and uttered, "Rapidus Caeli!"

The bubbling potion, once wild and unruly, gradually settled and cooled down, its frothing becoming more subdued.

Despite relying on the basic spells from 1st and 2nd year, William's incantation proved to be just what was needed in the moment.

He picked up a potion bottle from the stand, scooped up the potion, and poured it on Professor Snape.

The scabies on Snape's neck subsided immediately, as if it was never there.

The potion was working as it should.

Cho came back to her senses, and also picked up an empty glass bottle filling it with the cure and started pouring it on Marina.

All the wizards also rushed over to help.

But the amount being poured was less then required, making the healing process slow.

William waved his wand again, "Wingardium leviosa " the cauldron floating and flipped it's content directly on the top of the two.

After the liquid was poured over the cauldron fell over Snape.

Others didn't know if William was helping, or using the opportunity to take revenge on Snape, but the scabies were completely gone.

"Ahchew!" Professor Snape sneezed.

The chill in the basement classroom was already intense. Snape, for once, regretted having Potions class in that particular room. And adjusting the torches, making the ambiance even cooler.

"Enough staring, I'll take them to Madam Pomfrey," william stated, indicating the need for immediate medical attention for the injured.

Although Professor Snape's scabies were healed, there was no cure for the burns on his face in the classroom.

Marina also needs to go for a check-up, so no hidden injury will remain.

"Everyone turn off the fire. No one is allowed to continue making potions until Professor Snape returns." William instructed.

He gave Cho another look and asked her to watch over everyone and not let anything else happen.

Professor Snape wasn't able to speak now, so William gave the instructions.

The students from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were well-behaved, So no significant incidents will be occurring.

Walking down the corridor, William noticed Boba lounging in the sunlight by the glass window. And lo and behold, there was Mrs. Norris right beside Boba.

Boba looked at William and Snape in utter confusion. How could the classroom, peaceful just half a day ago, turned into this chaos?

Its tail twitched with nervous energy, but wisely, Boba refrained from darting into the room; it was far too perilous.

Meanwhile, Professor Snape stood, tightly swathed in his sodden black cloak, visibly trembling.

The old bat looked like his wings were cutted.

William, caught between relief and a surge of emotions, realized it could have been him who was injured if not for Professor Snape taking that dangerous position.

He couldn't help but wonder about the true nature of a teacher like Snape, specially with his petty nature.

As the tense situation unfolded, Madam Pomfrey, a chubby witch with a slightly stern demeanor, hurried over.

"Oh, Merlin's beard, what happened?" she exclaimed, her expression a mix of concern and urgency.

"Marina overturned the scabies potion, and I think she added the porcupine quill without letting the potion cool off," William explained hurriedly.

"I've already applied the scabies potion I brewed onto her. You might want to check on her again," he added, his worry evident in his voice.

Madam Pomfrey's stern expression deepened. "How could Professor Snape neglect proper supervision of the 1st year wizard.

How irresponsible!" she growled, a hint of frustration lacing her words.

Before Madam Pomfrey could finish her words, she noticed Snape trying to hide behind the door.

Snape stood there, awkward and slightly ashamed, the scalded bubbles on his face clearly visible.

Madam Pomfrey frowned, trying to discern the identity of the unusual figure before her. After a moment of inspection, she let out a sigh.

"Lie down on the bed. Everything will be fine soon," she said in a calming tone, gesturing for them to follow her lead.

William nodded and took Marina into the room. A few minutes later, Dumbledore showed up.

Madam Pomfrey stepped back, looking annoyed. "Potions class is too dangerous. It should be stopped Albus." she complained.

Dumbledore looked around and saw Marina, who had taken the medicine and fallen asleep.

Snape stood with a potion on his face, holding a black cup containing a murky substance resembling mud found at a river's bottom.

"It's a cold remedy... the one Snape brewed for the school infirmary," Madam Pomfrey explained.

However, Snape hesitated to drink it. He had included something unsavory and challenging to swallow,

for the students so they won't think about doing this again and now it was coming back to bite him in the ass.

"Good afternoon, William and Professor Snape," Dumbledore greeted cheerfully.

"Hello, Headmaster. The classroom—"

"I'm already aware of the situation. I've dispatched Professor McGonagall to assess it," Dumbledore interrupted with a blink.

"Don't fret. It's just that our Potions professor won't be able to teach for the time being."

Professor Snape bravely sipped the potion in one swift gulp, but as it went down, it burned fiercely in his mouth and throat, forcing him to cough and splutter.

"It tastes like..." Snape began before catching himself. "It's quite unpleasant," he muttered, a sharp look aimed at Dumbledore.

Suddenly, his eyes fixated on Marietta, and with a slight tremor in his voice, Snape managed, "She... I demand... fifty points... To from."

Dumbledore's brow furrowed slightly in confusion. He glanced at William, hoping for some clarification.

Without missing a beat, William waved his hand and interjected,

"Professor Snape, let's put this matter aside for now. Once everyone's recovered from the incident, we can discuss it further.

And as for the addition of 50 points to our house, there's no need to mention it."

Snape stood in silence, a mix of emotions crossing his face, but he remained speechless.

Dumbledore maintained a composed demeanor, his eyes shifting between William and Snape, waiting for the tension to ease.

Snape, unable to verbalize his thoughts, seemed eager to refute William's statement.

He gestured wildly, foaming slightly at the mouth, using his teeth and claws to emphasize his disagreement, looking rather agitated.

Dumbledore, maintaining his calm demeanor, blinked in mild surprise at Snape's fervent actions taking it as Snape agreeing with William's claims.

With a gentle smile, he addressed William, "My dear child, while your words are commendable, not every first-year wizard possesses such abilities and quality's like you do."

He then turned his attention to Snape, understanding the frustration behind the gestures.

"Severus, I appreciate your rewarding points, as Hogwarts exists to nurture and train young wizards of varying talents."

Dumbledore nodded with a kind smile. "In light of recent events, Ravenclaw deserves recognition.

Fifty points to Ravenclaw House," he announced warmly before turning his attention back to William.

"Come now, our Potions Professor needs some rest, and Madam Pomfrey could use a break too.

Let's make our way out," Dumbledore suggested, guiding the way.

As they strolled through the corridors, Dumbledore continued to greet the young wizards they passed by, exchanging pleasantries and offering cheerful hellos.

Feeling a sense of rapport with Dumbledore, William shared his idea excitedly.

"Professor Dumbledore, I've been thinking about creating a detailed map of Hogwarts," he began, his enthusiasm evident.

Dumbledore listened attentively, nodding encouragingly as William explained his concept.

"In fact, when I first arrived at Hogwarts, I got turned around a few times and nearly ventured into the girls' lavatory,

Dumbledore chuckled softly at his confession. "Ah, the castle's maze-like corridors can confuse even the most seasoned individuals."

He then adopted a more serious tone. "However, I must remind you, William," Dumbledore said gently,

"Hogwarts holds numerous secrets, many of which even I haven't fully unraveled."

"Many secrets within Hogwarts are meant to be explored by our young students, things they discover on their own," Dumbledore emphasized.

"Some of these include the existence of secret passages that lead directly outside the school."

"A secret remains powerful as long as it remains a secret. Once too many people know of it, it can bring about irreversible consequences," Dumbledore cautioned, his tone grave yet filled with wisdom.

Understanding the gravity of Dumbledore's words, William nodded thoughtfully.

"I recall there being a diagram of Hogwarts Castle's structure in the school library. It might aid you in your endeavor," Dumbledore suggested.

"Ah, yes!" Dumbledore brightened as if remembering something significant. His eyes twinkled mischievously.

"While you're sending a condolence card to your friend, Miss Marina, do remember our Potions Professor. He, too, requires our care," Dumbledore added with a hint of slyness in his smile.

The conversation took an unexpected turn, as Dumbledore hinted at something, which wasn't clear what but the way Dumbledore acted in front of snape.

William thought of a possibility which made him stunned.

It made him question himself but no matter what the conclusion he came to was

' Is Dumbledore into Men, like it perfectly tells why he isn't married till now.'

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