Hogwarts Homecoming

Coming from the war years, as a senior member of the International Federation of Wizards, Vip has been fighting for the common welfare of wizards all over the world for most of his life. Although Vip has been criticized for his tough style, he obviously has no shortage of skills. Personable.

But what about the old man who appears in front of Amosta now?

He was mentally exhausted, his face looked tired, his gray hair was not that organized, and the wound on his forehead still showed a faint redness.

"Thanks to me?"

Amosta's surprise was no pretense;

"Where does this begin?"

Similarly, Vip also saw that Amosta was not just pretending. He had really forgotten it. However, this did not calm down the anger in his heart. Instead, it made the anger in his heart even more intense, so that his eyes looked a little sinister. , wondering whether to take out the wand and give Amosta a hard blow to give him a taste.

But in the end, Vip breathed a sigh of relief. From his dining table by the window, he glanced at the black castle on the cliff and snorted inexplicably. Then, he picked up the sherry on the table and drank it in one gulp. All.

"Did you forget?" Vip said in a stiff tone, "You 'arranged' an errand for me?"

"Oh!" Amosta raised his eyebrows, finally remembering, "You mean, the trial against those dark wizards?"

Indeed, he really put the matter behind him.

"It's only been two weeks!" Vip felt veins appear on his forehead.

The corner of Amosta's mouth twitched, and finally, he showed an apologetic smile to Vip.

This is indeed not an easy job. There are so many dark wizards waiting in line for trial. This is definitely not something that can be ended by asking two questions in court. Every wizard who is tried needs to be interrogated in detail to distinguish lies from the truth. , and conduct on-site investigations into the crimes committed, and finally, make a verdict.

This is only a problem that needs to be faced on the surface, but in fact, because this trial involves a wide range of things and there are many wizards paying attention to the case, many people will find fault with every judgment given by the trial court. It's a hard but thankless job.

Ms. Romesta brought two glasses of Firewhiskey and prepared some food. After curiously glancing at Vip, who looked somewhat familiar, she exited the box, while Amosta stared at the wound on Vip's forehead. , continued to ask,

"What happened to your injury?"

"One guy found an opportunity to deliver a message to the outside world. When the trial court was about to interrogate him, on the way to escort him to the venue, his accomplices attacked the escort team and tried to rescue him."

Amosta did not speak, but narrowed his eyes slightly coldly.

"After I got the news, I chased them with my batter and had a fight with them." Vip said expressionlessly, "This happened four days ago. I thought you would be notified."

There is no need to ask what happened to the wizard who tried to escape from prison. Amosta said apologetically,

"As you also know, something went wrong during the second event of the Triwizard Tournament. Someone may have written to me to inform me about it, but I must have ignored it."

Amosta raised his glass and toasted Vip to express his apology and gratitude. Since he was the one who brought out that organization and put it in the public eye, and it was he who arrested those people, he should be the one to settle the mess that aroused public sentiment. Vipu had indeed done him a favor.

"Hmph, you have the same bad habits as Dumbledore--"

Vip said unhappily, but then he put aside the resentment in his heart and stared at Amosta with concentration.

"After I received your letter wishing to interview me, I rushed over immediately after taking care of the urgent matter at hand. I also have to talk to you or Dumbledore."

Vip said seriously,

"What happened to Igor Karkaroff?"

"He's dead, isn't he?"

Amosta picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then said calmly,

"I'm sure you got the news."

"Of course I know!"

Anger emerged from Vip's heart again,

"Not only Karkaroff, but also Barty Cratchit. This is a terrible loss to the British Ministry of Magic. Although he has some stains on his body, he is undoubtedly an outstanding wizard and politician, far better than Fudge." But I don’t care about Barty, that’s your own business, but don’t you plan to give an explanation for Karkaroff’s death?”

Vip leaned slightly and stared sharply into Amosta's eyes.

"He is not a rat in the sewer, Brian. Igor Karkaroff is the principal of Durmstrang. He died inexplicably during the Triwizard Tournament project initiated by the International Federation of Wizards. There’s not even a body, so is there no explanation?”

"The British Ministry of Magic will give the Federation the --"

"Minister Fudge claimed that the black witch named Vitia Cliona, who was arrested by you and the British Ministry of Magic but escaped from prison, sneaked into Hogwarts to plot this conspiracy in order to take revenge. Professor Karkaroff died under her conspiracy in order to protect the affected little wizard."

Vip relayed calmly.

"You don't believe it?" Amosta asked with a smile.

"It's not that we don't have eyes and ears in the Ministry of Magic in various countries, Brian. I heard what happened on the scene that day, it's just..."

Vip showed hesitation,

"It is indeed related to Cliona, but it's not just her, right? Your Minister of Magic vetoed that rumor, so I'm not sure. I have to give an explanation to the Durmstrang staff and the ministers. Bar."

"The rumors you heard are true."

Amosta said calmly,

"Dumbledore has made a formal explanation to the students at Hogwarts, but the Daily Prophet did not report this, and the Ministry of Magic does not want people to believe that this rumor is true. You know, Fudge is a magician. As for the minister, he lacks some wisdom and courage.”

Vip knew that at least 30% of the reason why he came to see Amosta in a hurry was to hear him confirm the news in person. But when he really got the answer, he was speechless for a while and couldn't say anything.

"This is truly a disaster."

After a long silence, Vip sighed and said. He leaned on the backrest and looked dullly at Hogwarts in the distance. His tired face became more and more old, and his tall body curled up at the moment.

Vip would not despise Voldemort just because he did not affect other countries when he was most powerful. He knew that this was the result of Dumbledore's devoted efforts. Without Dumbledore, the man who called himself Voldemort would The Dark Lord will never be satisfied with dominating this little bit of Britain.

And many facts also show that this dark devil's methods are outrageous and cruel, and his powerful power is also disappointing.

Now there is not only Dumbledore in the UK, but also the dazzling genius wizard Amosta Braine. Maybe they can finally defeat Voldemort, but some things will always happen. The British wizarding world will soon face a new situation. Come chaos.

Among the many magical civilizations in Europe, the British magical community is one of the most powerful. The prosperity and stability of the European magical community cannot be separated from the British magical community. If there is chaos here, even if the war does not spread to other countries, those magical civilizations will be further affected. Big impact.

"You asked me to come--"

Vip's voice suddenly became hoarse;

"What do you want me to do? If you expect me to publicly announce internationally that the wizard has returned and break your Ministry of Magic's blockade on the matter, then I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Brian.

You know, the International Federation of Wizards can operate largely because of the continuous funding and manpower provided by the Ministry of Magic of various countries, and the output of the British magical community is crucial to many magical civilizations. You understand, British Magic The Ministry has a very high status in the world and has a strong voice. If Cornelius Fudge firmly refuses to let this matter face the public, I..."

"Of course I know that, Vip—"

Amosta smiled and said,

"Have you forgotten that there is currently a President of the Wizards' Federation in Hogwarts? How can I make things difficult for you if he can't do it?"

"Then you want to see me because--"

"Actually, I saw you because I wanted to ask you--"

Amosta said in a brisk tone,

"Are you interested in taking over Karkaroff's class and becoming Durmstrang's principal?"