Hogwart’s Bloodline Wizard

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The suspicion of everyone not at all interrupted Dumbledore’s words. He raised the pitch a few times to suppress the noisy voices on the court.

“Ministry of Magic will definitely not want me to tell you this. I am afraid that some parents of students cannot agree with my move, but this incident happened by your side and is closely related to everyone. I insist on believing It is always better to tell the truth than to lie! Hogwarts should teach you honesty, not lies!”

Dumbledore’s tone was very serious. He looked around at the young wizards underneath, and continued to speak under a pair of panic or confused gazes.

“In the near future we must all spend a very dark time…

So I sincerely hope that everyone present can unite! There is no time when this quality is needed more than in this period. Only by uniting with each other and showing the determination to fight against the darkness can we defeat Voldemort and achieve the final victory! “

Speaking of this, Dumbledore turned his head and looked towards the long table of Gryffindor, “For example, tonight there is a good example… After Mr Potter was taken away by Pettigrew-Peter, his friends started actively The rescue operation successfully rescued him from Voldemort…”

Dumbledore retelled the story very briefly, and added 100 points to Ivan, Harry, and Ron each, and 50 points to Hermione, in recognition of their courage, wisdom, unyielding and righteousness that they showed tonight. The loyalty of friends!

Ron below heard Dumbledore praise himself publicly and gave him the same scores as Ivan and Harry, he was surprised and a little frightened.

“The professor shouldn’t give me that many points, I haven’t even seen you know who…” Ron said awkwardly.

“No, the message you provided is very important, Ron!” Ivan said seriously. “If you didn’t see through Pettigrew Peter’s disguise and immediately notified us, Harry would be dead when we arrived!”

While the two were talking, Dumbledore lightly waved wand, replacing the three major school flags floating in midair with the golden red lion flag.

“Although there are still a few days before you leave school, judging from the difference in score, I think this year’s house cup is no longer suspense—it will belong to Gryffindor!” Dumbledore shouted loudly.

After the announcement of the news, only sparse applause sounded in the auditorium-after all, the news of Voldemort’s resurrection was too shocking, by comparison, the ownership of the house cup has become insignificant.

When the applause in the auditorium stopped completely, Dumbledore said. “Okay, that’s probably all I want to say. Next, I will invite the Prefects to lead the students back to their common rooms. I think you should all be tired and need a good rest…”

At this moment, Dumbledore’s words were suddenly interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

The young wizards who were about to leave looked over curiously.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fudge led several Auror in quickly.

“What the hell are you doing? Albus?” Fudge looked at Dumbledore annoyed. “I heard you telling a ridiculous story from all over the world…”

He hurried over after receiving news of chaos in the playing field, but he just walked out of the hall and heard Dumbledore talk about Voldemort…

“This is not a story, Connery, but something that actually happened. I’m about to tell you in detail…” Dumbledore didn’t care about Fudge’s offense, his face said in a tranquil voice, and he was giving the Perfects After winking, he took Fudge and the others to the Conference Hall at the side entrance of the auditorium.

Looking at the backs of a few people leaving, Ivan shook the head. After the little Crouch incident last time, he completely lost faith in Fudge. Dumbledore’s desire to win the support of the Ministry of Magic is almost impossible.

If he is Dumbledore, he will use Imperius Curse to control Fudge now, or modify the memory to turn the minister into a puppet, only in this way can the power of the Ministry of Magic be unified.

It’s a pity that Dumbledore did this impossible, so this conversation is doomed to be fruitless…

Thinking of this, Ivan couldn’t help shook the head. After saying goodbye to Aysia, he followed the young wizards of Gryffindor back to the common room.

Lying on the soft bed in the dormitory, Ivan recalled the scenes that happened tonight, turning over and over and couldn’t sleep at all. He knew that such a peaceful life might not last long.

……

In the next two days, the atmosphere in the castle became more and more weird.

This leisurely day before leaving school should have been the happiest time for young wizards, but normally there are not many young wizards on the grass coming out to walk around and play, but they all walk in a hurry as if thinking about something. Young wizards will deliberately avoid them.

As for the reason, Ivan was quite clear, probably because he was warned by the parents.

Because in recent days, a large number of owls have often been seen flying outside the castle into the headmaster’s office at the top of the tower. You can still hear the reprimands coming from inside. According to Hermione’s guess, it should be sent by parents Come howler.

Obviously, Dumbledore’s public announcement of Voldemort’s return did not meet the expectations of parents. Some people even insisted that they did not want to believe that the Dark Lord had been resurrected, and their thoughts would naturally be passed on to the next generation.

In such a tense atmosphere, George and Fred De were bucking the trend and launched a price reduction promotion with great fanfare. All the what a joke toys were sold at 30% off, threatening to make Hogwarts lively again. stand up.

But no matter how Ivan looks at it, they are more like they want to clean up the already full inventory before leaving school.

As time passed, it was the day to leave school soon. Ivan packed up his luggage in the morning and went to the auditorium to enjoy today’s breakfast.

While passing the head table, Ivan vaguely heard two young wizards arguing whether you know who was resurrected.

Harry and Hermione both looked very angry, and even wanted to come forward to argue with each other, Ron said with his lips poked. “If they don’t believe it, let them go. When you know who stands in front of them, it will be too late to regret it!”

Ivan clicked nodded, arguing with these people is undoubtedly a waste of saliva. There are always some diehard elements who would rather be immersed in this illusion of peace forever without cutting them on their bodies…