"it's me."

Although he knew in his heart that this was probably a serious moment, Avada could only desperately control the corners of his mouth from rising, and the constant twitching of the corners of his eyes had completely betrayed his mood...

Although old Shafiq helped him conceal his identity out of good intentions at that time, and did a not-so-big job at the same time - but when he was in the third grade, he was deceived by these words and fell into disgrace!

If Tom Riddle hadn't been too eager to kill him and exposed his flaw, allowing him to realize the truth in time, and with the tacit understanding of Baron, Harry, and Luna, Dumbledore would have been busy waiting for him. After all, the entire Hogwarts is probably almost destroyed!

Therefore, after these words came out of his own mouth and he was returned to the original owner, and he received the stunned expression of the other party, that feeling - not to mention how good it was.

"How will you be here?"

Old Shafiq still stared at him with that unbelievable look: "Shouldn't you be...in..."

"Amazing magic, Mr. Shafiq."

Avada suppressed her smile crazily: "Don't worry, I won't waste any time on either side..."

"You...are Ken?!"

Professor Baker on the side suddenly took a few steps back, looking at him as if he were a monster. His eyes gradually changed from hesitation to determination: "You are willing!!"

"Know my Horcrux, know Balon, be familiar with my fighting style, be able to predict my spell perfectly in battle, have a name that is considered taboo, and 'no delay on either side'... Merlin is on top , is it really you?"

"...Long time no see, Professor."

Avada suddenly became embarrassed - she didn't expect Professor Baker to react so quickly. He had been acting for a long time just now...

"You are able to stand here like this...how did you do it? A Horcrux of autonomous consciousness? Or..."

"You taught me that trick."

He still remembered that Professor Baker said that "Double Casting" was his unique skill, so he did not say it directly in front of old Shafiq: "I improved it a little bit, Professor."

"...Merlin on top."

Professor Baker looked at Avada blankly for a long time: "It has only been a few years, and you have already improved to this extent... I was right about you back then."

"Thank you, Professor. If you hadn't entrusted me with that book, I wouldn't have progressed so fast."

"Have you opened the book?"

Professor Baker laughed: "When?"

"That's when second grade just started."

"..."

Professor Baker's smile suddenly disappeared again.

"God, it's really unimaginable..."

Old Shafiq even had to hold on to the door frame: "How is Baron doing recently?"

"Not good, Mr. Shafiq."

Avada startled old Shafik with a pretended serious look: "Harry, the seeker of Gryffindor, got a Firebolt from somewhere, which made Balon very angry. ——He has now spent almost all his spare time on Quidditch training, and he doesn’t want to lose too ugly on the field.”

"..."

"Ahem, by the way, I told him a while ago about the recent large-scale recruitment and installation of anti-Apparition restrictions. He also said that he would write to you... I wonder if you have received the letter?"

"I just received it a few days ago, but I haven't had time to reply yet - I've been busy lately."

Old Shafiq's expression relaxed obviously, and the last trace of alertness in his mental power also disappeared: "To be able to meet like this is simply a coincidence among coincidences... What are you planning to do when you come out this time?"

"Investigating pureblood families, sir."

Avada answered honestly: "They just suffered a big loss last year, and they probably won't let it go - and Dumbledore directly disclosed what I had done, so that all those guys would remember me. So. Even if it’s just for myself, I have to try my best to figure out their next movements, not to mention I also want to do something for the magical society..."

"It's his style."

Old Shafik snorted: "Dumbledore probably doesn't know you can run away like this, right?"

"I don't know, I did this in private."

"So much the better."

Old Shafiq turned his attention to Professor Baker beside him: "I think your thoughts back then seemed to be able to be advanced... He is already good enough now, isn't he?"

Professor Baker nodded silently.

"So, Mr. Shafiq, Professor Baker..."

Seeing that the identity was revealed, the atmosphere calmed down, and Avada finally couldn't suppress the doubts in her heart: "Where exactly is this place? Who are you? Is the Tufte from before the former Minister of Magic? And Belby, Trimble... those powerful dark wizards in that book, were you all killed together, right?"

"So many powerful wizards gathered together...what do you want to do?"

"That's exactly what we're about to tell you."

Old Shafiq laughed happily: "You come and explain to him, Benjamin. The principal should be at her home, but it's too late now. You can go see her tomorrow... I still have things to do now. ,You know."

"Okay, Mr. Shafiq - let's leave first."

Professor Baker watched Old Shafiq re-enter the archives room and closed the door again, then turned to Awada and smiled: "Go to my office, let's talk while walking. The office is right here In this corridor, Ken... no, should I call you Crewe now?"

"With all my pleasure, Professor."

"Then, let me answer your first question - what is this place?"

While walking, Professor Baker once again showed his signature mysterious smile: "This is a university, specially designed for young people who are over seventeen years old and have graduated from magic school, but still want to continue to learn knowledge systematically. The place that provides such an opportunity is probably the first magic university in the world..."

"Nobby Ridge University."

"Nobby Rich?"

Avada, who is good at magic history, quickly recalled this name: "The first Muggle-born Minister of Magic in British history? The one who resigned due to illness in 1968?"

"It's him."

Professor Baker's eyes revealed some admiration: "He is the founder and first president of this school... and after his death, we unanimously decided to name the university after him as a commemoration. .”

"At first, he just saw a better teaching model in the Muggle society, and was determined to promote this method to the magical society. However, in the process, he gained a deeper understanding of this society, so The purpose of the school he founded is no longer limited to teaching and educating people. In order to achieve his purpose, he did many things before becoming the Minister of Magic and after he took office... We will talk about these later, but you have to explain them first. Understand the current situation.”

"Obviously, I'm a professor at this university, and the Trimble, Belby and Taft you heard about before - he is indeed the former Minister for Magic and a colleague of mine, and Mr Shafiq is A member of the school board. As for the current principal, you should be familiar with it..."

"who is it?"

Avada nervously urged Professor Baker not to show off.

"Miranda Gorshak."

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