Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 488 Dialogue

"Father, we also--" When Rabastan was thinking about how to show his authority, the little Mulciber beside him made a look at the old Mulciber.

"Yeah." After eating the mouse, the old Mulciber ate the mouse tail that he sucked many times but didn't swallow, and nodded again.

Now, it's time for him and his son to have a snack.

Bella and Rodolphus also looked at each other and walked to the room in the prison where only they knew where fresh fish bubbles were hidden.

Only Rabastan was left in a daze by the fire.

Ryan waved his hand thousands of miles away, and the picture of the Death Eaters on the deserted island in the air suddenly disappeared.

"Everyone really loves Bella, on that island." Kate just felt disgusted.

If Ryan hadn't specially turned their voices into words and reflected them on everyone's head.

She didn't know that these Death Eaters were so messy.

"So, you know how good I am to you, right?"

"I didn't show you those more disgusting things." Ryan recalled Kate's disgusted expression on the tower a few days ago, and laughed.

"You can't say that."

"At least Travers doesn't love."

"The relationship between Mulcerber and his son is also very strange." Penelope made a vomiting expression with disgust.

"I can only say, are you British people like this?" Fleur blinked her big sapphire eyes.

"Hey! French, what are you talking about!"

"Spit, are you crazy?" This is Kate.

She didn't like Fleur in the first place.

"Fleur, you are so nauseating-" Penelope didn't know what to say.

"I'm not like that." Ryan shrugged.

Ten minutes later, with Ryan's appearance, the anger between the three people subsided.

"By the way, what are those poems recited by the Death Eaters?"

"How did they know the exact time of Voldemort's resurrection?" Kate widened her round eyes, full of confusion.

"Also, I remember seeing it in Ryan's memories. From his perspective, Voldemort's heartbeat was restored at the moment of the resurrection ceremony." Penelope also looked at Ryan in confusion, trying to get Ryan's answer.

"Are those Death Eaters really unable to use any magic? They should all be very powerful."

"Even I can do this." Fleur stretched out her slender fingers, and with a buzz, an orange-yellow flame appeared on them.

It seems that Fleur doesn't understand at all.

Ryan stroked his forehead gently.

She is different from Penelope and Kate. They both rely on magic knowledge and the training in the mind game.

Fleur relies entirely on the "magic potion" and the supernatural powers that appear after refining her blood.

She has no idea how good she is now.

"Voldemort is now the will of God in that island space."

"The Death Eaters with the Dark Mark in his body can naturally accurately sense the time when Voldemort revives."

"That's why they can hunt smoothly without magic and experience of Muggle life."

"This is all the help of God."

"In that island, they are like taking Felicity." Ryan looked at Kate and answered.

"And the heartbeat. When it is just resurrected, the heartbeat cannot be said to be restored."

"It just exists and can be sensed by wizards of my level."

"Real recovery does take 37 weeks, or 259 days." Ryan looked at Penelope and answered her question.

"As for the magic problem that you are most concerned about, Fleur, the magic power of these Death Eaters was provided to Voldemort to resurrect, and the remaining little bit could have been used with the help of the wand to perform a little magic."

"But, you know, their wands were all broken due to "accidents." Ryan shrugged.

At this time, in the empty courtyard of Hogwarts, thousands of miles away, a conversation was also taking place.

"Professor Dumbledore, I haven't been back for a long time."

"Why don't we go to the Gryffindor common room to talk?" Arthur Weasley, whose hair was messy and looked like it was blown by the wind because of his bald head, stroked the old wall and sighed.

"Professor?"

"Time is really the most ruthless thing in the world."

"I almost thought it was still thirty years ago." Dumbledore's hair and beard were all white, and his eyes were dazed. It was not until he saw Arthur Weasley's sparse head that he came back to his senses.

"You called me here just to reminisce?" A black figure like a huge bat walked out of the dark corridor silently.

But looking at the ginger skin and the cold and sharp tone, it can be seen at a glance that it is Severus Snape, the professor of potions at Hogwarts.

However, he has another identity here.

That is the participant in the plan to poison the Death Eaters.

Dumbledore probably asked them to meet here for this reason.

Snape and Weasley actually knew this.

But they both relaxed in their own way, hoping that Dumbledore would not mention it.

"Of course not."

"I think you all know it well."

"Sit down, we still have a lot to talk about." Dumbledore snapped his fingers, and three comfortable cedar chairs appeared behind them.

"You should already know what we found in that sea area." Weasley said first.

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"This proves one thing, that is, the disappeared Azkaban still has contact with the real world."

"If it is combined with my poison, then - after a year, we don't have to worry about other Death Eaters except Voldemort." Snape said directly.

"It won't work."

"You know that the sea area was divided by Tom and I after investigation."

"If it really can be done with potions alone, I would have done it a long time ago." Dumbledore looked at Snape and Weasley who were surprised.

"Then you called us here?" Weasley immediately realized that the conversation just now was not the main purpose of Dumbledore calling them here.

Snape also frowned.

What is it that he and Arthur can do alone.

"Grindelwald."

"This has to do with my old friend."

"He will come to Hogwarts to stay in advance. In addition, a group of officials from the German and Austrian Ministries of Magic will come."

"Arthur, I think you should be the most suitable to receive them. On behalf of the Ministry of Magic." Dumbledore looked at Weasley first.

Weasley nodded.

Indeed, he was the only senior official in the Ministry of Magic who knew the background of those officials.

"As for you, Snape."

"I think you will be busy recently." Dumbledore said with a smirk.

"Just say it." Snape choked unhappily.

"Castrubuscher, you should know their origins with Hogwarts and what they are best at."

"The rules of this competition are different from the past, and they will come to inspect in advance."

"As the professor of Potions, you should be the most suitable." Dumbledore adjusted his glasses.

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The great and holy Lord of Dark Magic will restore his heartbeat in 37 weeks, regain his consciousness in 100 days, restore his strength in 10 days and months, and finally regain the world in one day!

This is the sentence that the Death Eaters prayed.

The previous chapter talked about the absurd things that the Death Eaters did on the deserted island.