AN: This will be the last upload for any of the story for a while need to catch up with home work
Chapter 9
As expected many owl flew into the great hall the following morning after the appearance of the foreign student that are competing in the Tri-Wizard tournament the day before. The mail that many of the owl carry into the Hogwarts great hall were not normal mail in a normal envelope, the mail that many owl carry are bright red howlers the infamous mail that deliver the enrage words of the sender to the receiver. Un-fortunately for the headmaster of Hogwart witch craft and wizardy most of the howlers deliver that day were intended for him. One after another owls line up dropping the letter they carry for their fateful owner before him before he can take action the first letter begin its message. Needless to say when words reach to the three common rooms, carriage, and ships many students rush their way watch the show; the Slytherin's woke early that morning already watching their prejudice headmaster dilemma.
The Daily Profits were also delivered among the chaos. The headline on the front page is highlighted and bold message clearly stands out: British Ministry standard too low for parents liking!
This early morning the British Ministry are swarm with angry parent wands were ready to hex the minister for his incompetence when over seeing our precious magical children's education. According to Lucius Malfoy the Governor of Hogwart has been trying to change current esteem headmaster Albus Dumbledore who fights tooth and nail hailing the education or lack of education system in Hogwart every year. Looking into the history of Hogwart class offer elective outside of the five core classes in the last century the choice were limited to three after Albus Dumbledore becomes the headmaster when he took over the position, instead of the twenty require elective should be offer when Hogwart was establish stated in the Hogwart charter.
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A muggle born witch of Hogwart has sent a letter of her point of view encloses below.
When I receive my Hogwart letter in my eleventh year of June I was enlighten I was a witch. A Hogwart professor came and patiently answers all question my parent and I ask. One specific question was that 'Is Hogwart the best magical school in the world as the acceptance letter claim it be?' The stern professor reply was 'YES.' So naturally I accepted to attend to Hogwart in belief that it offer the best magical education.
Imagine my surprise yesterday when I finds out that Hogwart is not only not the best school in the world to provide magical education but also not even within the top five or ten rank school when I research a self update list of school and rank in the magical world. For the amount my parents are paying for my education in Hogwart I do not believe it is worth it, two hundred gallon per year in Hogwart its currency in muggle amount could afford me best education in the muggle world for two years. I do not believe I will be returning to Hogwart next year if it does not offer more, or refund its robbery.
A full investigation has been launch to the ware about of the money that muggle born pay for their education system in Hogwart since the require amount is only twenty gallons per year.
Albus Dumbledore and the Minster of Magic along with the full wizgromot have offered no public comment at this time.
Stunned was the only word that could describe the feeling of most Hogwart student the pureblood knew how much the education is in Hogwart couldn't believe the action against the muggle born, but the muggle born who found out they were pilfer so openly except not in small amount were stunned beyond belief. The foreign students were equally stunned of the British and Hogwart affair of openly crime, but out of curtsy they keep their comment to themselves.
The two foreign head master and mistress seem to know what pass the mind of their student so they lead them out of the hall for a discussion. As for the three lone students they just watch the chaos broke out. The Hogwart staff had long sneak out of the hall during the stunning news deliver by the daily profit, leaving a hated caretaker and his hated cat to deliver the news that the class were cancel for the day.
While chaos and outrage fill through the great hall of Hogwart the escape staff now begun its meeting in the headmasters office. Only no one knows which problem to address first. Surprisingly the silence was broken by the head of Hupplepuff house the normally icon of pacific, "What is the meaning of this two hundred gallon per year for muggle born student to receive their require education? Why don't you just waltz in to Gringotts and steal from the bank!"
"Now now professor Sprout," Dumbledore in a reproachful manner "Voldemort is not gone as you may believe and the second war will begin funding has to come from somewhere."
"So you decide to take advantage of muggle born ignorance! Spoke one out rage charm professor who is normally happy.
The three head of the house spoke their volume since each of the three houses has many muggle born house under their care. The student intuition were all handle by the head master along with the scholarship and grant that are rarely offer anymore. The only house that doesn't have to worry about this problem were the Slytherin's being label dark doesn't welcome many muggle born or any at all, since whole house are consists of half blood and pure blood Albus Dumbledore can't pull any trick even if there was a muggle born in Slytherin the Slytherin look after their own. So the potion professor head of the Slytherin house Severus Snap just watch the so call icon of light head master Albus Dumbledore fend off three normally strict, fair, and happy now enrage professor along with the rest of the staff who were out rage.
Two hours later Dumbledore finally agree to return the funding to the muggle born student that he stole from, as well as make a public apologies. Needless to say he was not happy far from it his normally twinkling blue eyes spoke volume of his anger.
Snape POV
It was a good day after seeing the annoying old fool beat at his own game; finally some justice that still survive in the world. "Potion Master Severus Snap." A voice cut through my mussing looking toward its source the figure emerge from the shadow its odd that I didn't sense her presence before.
"You are one of the foreign students from Athena."
"Yuzuki Casablanca nice to meet you."
She used the formal greeting of vampire with both arms behind her back. Casablanca why does that sounds so familiar? Is she related to Zane?
"I suspected that it was Sire's idea to have the ring commission to be shiny and eye catching. Now I know it was his idea. I trust that the ring serve its purpose."
"You the one that made the ring?" Indicating the ring on my right hand, "perhaps it's better for a change of scene."
"Of course."
I lead her to my office in the dungeon next to my private potion lab. I hope that the twist and turn will prevent her from future visit, only Slytherin and member of staff know where it's located and I prefer to keep it that way.
"Don't worry about secrecy I already know where your office is located it, a little snake told me."
She better not be one of the mind reader that the Casablanca line often have. When I find out which Slytherin slip he or she is going to be scribing caldron till the end of the year every night.
"I'm not a mind reader."
"I beg the differ." I have not intent to say that out loud.
"I just have that effect on people."
I held the portrait door for her after silently whispering the password. Some how she seem to already know about the password, the snake hiss when she enter, she laugh quietly it vex me that she seem to understand. Hopefully she just recall something funny, the memory of the Dark Lord constant conversation with his snake before he throws curse around still engrave in my memory.
A house elf bought in tea and cookies before we were seated, and it wasn't the regular black tea that they know to deliver when ever I have guest. Instead they brought in weak green tea but it tasted different than any other green tea I have ever drank at least it taste pleasant.
"I prefer drinking green tea so I gave the house elf my own blend this morning, hope you don't mind."
Now that she mentions it I didn't mind the taste was pleasant and relaxing but there was no trace of calming drought in it, or that I could smell. "You said that it was your sire's idea for it to be shiny when I first received."
"Yes, I thought it was odd that any member of Snap clan would want something eye catching."
I'm going to pay Zane back when I get my hand on him. "In that case I need to thank you for the spell. Are you Zane's daughter?"
"Your welcome, and yes I am Zane's daughter."
"Is there a specific reason other than the ring that you want to speak to me about?"
"Yes there is what happened in the staff meeting?"
"How did you…?" The Casablanca clan always pulls something similar do they seers blood in they're line too. It took a lot of bribery to have Zane admit that he is a mind reader and it's strong in they're line.
