Chapter 47: A Shocking and Unfortunate Event at Hogwarts

Chapter 47: A Shocking and Unfortunate Event at Hogwarts

Hello friends, it's me, Max, your favorite fictional protagonist and currently here at the club of the eminences or Club Slug. It's an informal name for Horace Slughorn's favorite students, and I'm sitting enjoying some tea while chatting with Professor Horace.

"Did that really happen?" i ask him

"I saw it myself, with my own eyes" says Horace

"Hahaha then it's a good story" I say with a smile. I was surrounded by the students from the Slug Club and one asked me.

A student "Champion, what did you feel when you won the championship the first time"

I look him in the eye and then I look at the other students, with a smile I say "It was a moment, sublime and magnificent, it was perfect" while I remembered the moment and continued saying "tired from using too much magic and can see my opponent defeated, Suddenly I felt for a fleeting moment, the adrenaline runs through your veins. Then I felt a few seconds of silence, which is interrupted by the public and they shout my nickname in an ovation"

tyrant! Tyrant! tyrant! tyrant!

"At that moment, I felt an electric current throughout my body and as if driven by the ovation of the audience, I raise my arms in the air" I say with a smile on my face, I also saw that the students were very excited.

"Wow, one day I hope to feel that feeling" says the student

"You will my boy, one day your time will come" says Horace with a smile.

"Well, if you want I can give you some advice and that has served me throughout my life" I say with a smile

"Yes of course champion, let me write it down so I don't forget it" says the excited student

"My grandfather once told me; Dear grandson, whatever you do in your life, do it as if it were the last thing did and live your life to the fullest, in every moment. If you do it that way, you will see that the world will smile at you and when it discounts you, it will be a winner in life" I say with a smile

"Big words, Champion and how are you doing here at the Slug Club" says Professor Horace.

"I'm having a great time and if there is any time in the future, feel free to invite me to your Slug Club," I say with a smile. It was clearly what Horace wanted and so did I. I wanted an excuse to visit Hogwarts.

"It will be an honor to have you here at the Slug club" says Horace with a smile.

"We can also exchange letters and keep in touch," I say with a smile.

"That would be a privilege and I will gladly accept it" says Horace with a smile.

Suddenly, a student walks through the door and interrupting the joyous moment of the meeting and many looked at him with a murderous look on their faces, but the boy did not realize, because he was worried. He keeps running towards Horace and whispers something in the professor's ear, curiously he uses magic to hear the whisper.

"Professor an emergency, the principal Dumbledore was injured by the boxing willow and is unconscious in the screaming house, as is my head of house I am informing him, professor" says the student

Oh shit, how did that happen and someone has photographed it with a camera, I hope my Servus elves captured the moment. Buahahaha.

"Champion, there was an emergency and apparently Headmaster Dumbledore was injured by the boxing Willow" says Professor Horace in a stunned and surprised way.

"Shouldn't we tell the Hogwarts nurse, Professor Horace?" I ask him casually.

"You're right, champ" says Horace and turns around he says to the same boy who brought him the news "Go to Madam Pomfrey and tell her about this, my boy"

"Yes teacher" says the student as he runs away.

"That boy will be a great journalist in the future," I commented to Professor Horace.

"Oh you believe it and I'll tell him when I get the chance" says Professor Horace.

"I think so, he has all the qualities of a great reporter and I'm sure, because my wife is a reporter," I say with a smile.

"I understand, I'll tell him" he says with a smile, as we walk towards the screaming house.

Upon reaching the place, I was dumbfounded and that is why, the old Albus was embedded in the wooden wall of the house of screams. He was unconscious, decides to give him a hand and perhaps in the future, he owes me a favor. I take my wand out of its holster, with a subtle and elegant movement, I levitate old Albus from the wooden wall, where it was embedded. Little by little I lay him down on the floor, I cast various spells to extract the wood chips and he closed his wounds, I realized he was drunk. Internally I laughed ... muahahahaha ... you wonder why I am laughing? ... muahahaha ... it's because of my plan it went perfectly ... let's say that old Albus, every time he wants his lemon candies, must pass a test and that is to drink a liquor drink, which was adulterated with: lemons dipped in dragon tears , then passed through a fermentation in dragon blood and finally, passed through a fermentation with various magical herbs of high liquor content.

Obviously with a drink from that glass, you will be so drunk that you will not know where you are and the only way to drink it is in small sips. We jokingly call the drink for the common good, but for alcoholics. Muahahahaha.

A / N: I like that idea. Muahahaha.

Now you wonder why I'm healed him?

It's easy to answer, look what happened to him with a little drink and the future will be more fun ... hahaha ... It's all part of a plan ... an evil plan ... muahahaha ... I me feel like Aizen, when I send the shit to the whole soul Society.

Suddenly I hear a hysterical scream from a woman "What do you think you're doing!"

When I turned around, I put my wand away and said "Excuse me Madam, I was only giving you first aid and that's because he was in a critical situation, if he didn't heal him it could be worse"

"Are you Xavier's son? You are very similar to him, when was he your age and, how did you find the patient, any diagnosis?" the witch healer asks me

"The patient is fine, I removed all the wood chips and closed his wounds, but he lost a lot of blood"

"Oh like your father, you are a great healer" the witch healer tells me.

"Thank you, surely my father would be very proud of me" I say with a smile.

"Certainly, I would be very proud of you and what is that liquor smell, is that you, young man?" the witch healer, concerned about my health, asks me.

"I think the patient was drinking liquor, I deduce that he drank this getting drunk and then came walking in that drunken state, when he was surprised by a blow from the boxing willow there" I say, as if the whole process was going through for my mind, but inside from me, I was laughing out loud, muahahahaha.

"Oh how unfortunate Albus is," Horace says, but you can see that he was enjoying old Albus's misfortune.

Without anyone noticing, I took the Greater Wand of Death and replaced it with an exact imitation of the wand, now let's see how the old Albus will do him, to keep up with Voldemort ... muahaha ... it's all part of a plan ... an evil plan ... muahaha ... I can imagine his face when he realizes it ... Oh my wand is an imitation! ... muahahaha ...

A / N: friend behave, hahaha.

"I think you should shave your hair and beard, as there might be some wood splinters" I say in a subtle and concerned way to the witch healer.

A / N: that's a very good joke.

"You're right, I hadn't noticed that matter" says the witch healer, obviously your servant max, only suggested it and I did not go, he left him hairless.

Quickly the witch healer proceeds with her magic ... bam ... a bald Albus appears ... little by little I saw how they were taking, to the wing of the Hogwarts hospital, a bald and unconscious Albus.

I followed the students and teachers with the witch healer, towards the Hogwarts hospital wing. Soon Minerva and Filius appeared,

Minerva, surprised by Albus's health, asks "What happened to him?"

Filius also asks "What happened to him?"

Professor Horace speaks up and says "Looks like Albus drank until getting drunk and walked to Hogwarts, ran into boxing willow, where we boasts he was hit"

We presume that he was beaten, obviously he was beaten, this unconscious and now the witch healer

made him hairless and he lost his elder wand ... What else could happen to him? … That Voldemort visit him? … Oh by Morgan… who came up with this idea? … I must subtly suggest this to Voldemort as Mr. Business.

A / N: I came up with the idea.

Minerva was sad for her colleague Albus and says "How unfortunate is Albus. and Poppy, how do you find him, does he recover?"

the witch healer Poppy comes out of the sick room and says "He's resting, but he's intoxicated with liquor and I think he drank this getting drunk, only Merlin knows what concerns Albus had, that he led Albus to drink so much. It will take about 8 days to 10 days to recover".

Professor Horace "Minerva, we must continue with the students' dinner and since it is almost dinner time"

"You are right Horace and Lord Dovahkiin, may I invite you to dinner in the great hall at Hogwarts?" says Minerva

"I will gladly accept, Madam McGonagall" I reply with a smile

I followed the teachers and students into the great hall at Hogwarts, where many students were eagerly awaiting their dinner.

Minerva stands up and says "Headmaster Albus is unwell at the moment, as such it's my turn, as Vice Headmistress of Hogwarts and to announce, let's proceed with dinner tonight!"

Saying that, immediately lots of greasy food appears on the table and total neglect of a nutritious diet.

"Excuse me Madam McGonagall, but is this the students' food daily and they eat this daily, don't you have a magical nutritious diet?" I ask him with a curious smile.

Professor Horace asks me curiously "What are you talking about, Lord Dovahkiin?"

"It seems that the students eat what you serve them, but the food with so much fat and little nutritious, atrophies the magical talent of the young magicians"

Minerva as the most concerned about the young wizards and asks "Is that true, Lord Dovahkiin?"

"Of course, that is true and, moreover, it is being implemented in America, France and Africa. Resulting in the increase in the power of talented youth" I say seriously. Really, this nutritious food thing was happening in several countries and surely Albus knew it, that is why it surely increased fatty or sweet food in young wizards.

Professor Horace, as a good teacher that he was, asks and says "If this is true, then we have been killing, the talent of our young magicians for years and we did not know, we must start now. Do you have any idea how to start Lord Dovahkiin?"

"Sure, I'll take care of it" I say with a smile and with magic I say "Pirum"

Soon a she young elf in a maid's Victorian dress appears and says with a bow, "What can I do for you, Master?"

"Pirum, take care of everyone's food and in the process teach the house elves at Hogwarts a nutritious diet for the entire school year. Do it, "I say casually.

"I will not disappoint you master" says Pirum with a reverence and disappears, but immediately all the meals on the tables in the great dining room begin to change to an appetizing and nutritious magical meal.

"Wow, was that a house elf?" asks Professor Horace.

"That's right, she is my house elf and thus trained as a maid, cook and among other magical areas" I replied with a smile and in a proud way.

"Amazing" says Horace

"I certainly agree with Horace, he's amazing" says Minerva

"Here is a magical nutritional nutrition book, by following this standard guide and you will see the results in a month, this is a very common knowledge in other countries" I say in a disappointed way.

"Certainly, we are quite disappointed by this and don't worry Lord Dovahkiin and I will take care of this nutritious diet myself" says Minerva in a professional way.

To be continued in the next chapter ...

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A / N: thanks for the support and I hope you enjoyed the chapter.

I'll be honest, I had fun writing this chapter.

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