Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Harry took the letter down and the owl bounded into Aberforth's arms.

There were three people in the room.

Not to be messed with.

Harry is not because of his behavior, but because of Hedwig. As the leader of Hogwarts, Ms. Hedwig put aside her harsh words and said that it was okay to deliver letters, but no owl or cat was allowed to use them to deliver letters or anything else. For what reason, he deliberately approached his master Harry and then acted cute and begged for food.

If an owl does such a thing, leave it to Crookshanks. The ginger-faced kitten is an expert at catching owls. Even Hedwig and Bowes, unless they join forces, can't fight alone. No match for that cat.

If another animal does something like this, depending on the size of the animal, Hedwig and Bose, or Crookshanks will be called in as well. If that doesn't work, then outside help will be called. Ron can always become a qualified thug.

This owl has never been beaten.

But he saw his colleagues being beaten with his own eyes.

Three cats, no, two owls and one cat were grabbing the postman who was just chatting with Harry and begging for a bag of owl food. He was pinned in the corner and beaten for a while. Of course, Hedwig and the others did not kill them, but they just hoped that all pets or postmen would remember one thing, that is, they are not allowed to privately hold large amounts of owl rations, the kind Aunt Petunia did.

The poor postman lost a total of five tail feathers and spent several days in depression in the Ministry of Magic's owl loft. Only after other owls secretly stuffed him with some owl rations did he regain his energy and continue working.

Snape looked too cold, colder than the water in his hand with ice cubes in it.

It just flew in from outside.

Dumbledore seems to be someone who is easy to bully, but the owl knows him and knows what kind of person he is. Of course, he is indeed a good person and very gentle, but his identity makes even the owl feel stressed.

There were four people in the room, and the last remaining one looked slovenly, but the owl would not dislike it. He flew up and jumped into the arms of Aberforth comfortably.

The content of the letter is not long.

After Harry read it, he looked at the letter in Dumbledore's hand: "The content is the same as mine."

"It seems Scrimgeour is really panicking."

Dumbledore nodded and sighed: "It's no wonder this happened to him."

Snape looked at the two of them confused, wondering what riddle they were trying to solve.

"The Wild Hunt showed up," Harry said succinctly, "and captured a man."

"You said Scrimgeour was in a panic." Snape imitated Harry's previous expression and said thoughtfully, "Did the Wild Hunts capture Thicknesse?"

Harry shook his head and looked at him in surprise: "Why do you think so?"

"If Thicknesse is captured, then Scrimgeour will be so happy that the biggest trouble will suddenly be solved by force majeure."

Snape frowned.

Dumbledore looked at Aberforth and said, "The people captured are Midalan Gorshak and Bathilda Bagshot."

"I deeply regret the capture of Ms. Gorshak," Aberforth said, "but Bagshot should have been captured sooner."

"Huh?" Harry asked confused.

These two names were familiar to him, or in other words, they were familiar to any young wizard born in Hogwarts.

Miranda Gorshak is the most well-known and recognized master of magic in this century. Whether it is from social recognition or private discussions with Professor Flitwick, he believes that Gorshak is better than him. . This can be seen from the fact that the Hogwarts textbooks for grades one to seven are all "Standard Spells" written by Ms. Gorshak.

As for Bathilda Bagshot, young wizards may not be as familiar with her as Ms. Gorshak, but she is also the writer of Hogwarts textbooks and the author of "A History of Magic."

These two are both excellent white wizards.

But why.

When Aberforth mentioned Bagshot, he looked like he was gnashing his teeth in hatred.

"There are some complications here." Dumbledore said politely.

"Bagshot is that bastard's aunt." Aberforth didn't have as much concern as him and spoke directly, "After he was expelled from Durmstrang, he had nowhere to go, so he had to come to his aunt in despair. Home vacation.”

"That's the source of all evil and chaos."

"If Bagshot had been captured by the Wild Hunt earlier, none of this would have happened."

Dumbledore said nothing.

Harry shook his head: "That's not true."

Aberforth looked over, his eyes becoming fierce and dangerous.

"He is looking for the Three Holy Treasures. As long as he looks for them, he will come to Godric's Hollow sooner or later." Harry said softly.

Aberforth was stunned.

"He has an eye." Harry reminded him again.

Aberforth gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. Over the years, he had had countless sweet dreams - Bagshot was dead, Grindelwald couldn't find any reason to come to Godric's Hollow, and Dumbledore could only stay depressed at home for a while. In time, he will safely become a professor at Hogwarts.

There won't be any problems with Ariana. Maybe Dumbledore, who doesn't have so many complicated things to worry about, can concentrate on Ariana and get rid of Obscurus, which will at least allow her to live happily for a few more years.

Neither does my own family

"Harry, you shouldn't be telling me these things." Aberforth took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

Harry glanced at him: "You can't get out of it if you are immersed in the past."

Aberforth said nothing.

"Why arrest them?" Snape couldn't understand.

The two highly respected witches are already very senior. Gorshak is younger, but still seventy-five years old, and they have never participated in any activities, whether it was Grindelwald before or Voldemort now.

"The Wild Hunt is not a fool." Harry drank the water in the cup, his teeth hurt from the cold, "I'm afraid they have become somewhat interested in our world."

"Magic is the mind."

"I'm afraid Crouch, or Voldemort, or that unknown helper, let the Wild Hunt know that our magic may be able to control the hoarfrost."

"They want to get the ancient blood to avoid the hoar frost, but if they can solve it, then I think they will be happy."

"If you want to conquer a world, you have to understand it."

"What better way to understand the world than a historian, a charmsologist?"

Dumbledore secretly filled up the water in the cup and placed it next to Harry's cup: "So now we have to officially face the Wild Hunt?"

Harry nodded: "Let's go, I'm afraid we have to go to Godric's Hollow."

"By the way, Albus, remember to block the secret passage."