Hogwarts: Start By Destroying Nurmengard Prison

The professors fell silent after hearing Dumbledore's speech.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

A sound of applause broke the silence.

I saw Professor McGonagall looking at Ian, smiling and clapping his hands gently to welcome Ian's arrival.

Only Trelawney was still chanting non-stop.

Snape's expression was icy, but he was the second to applaud Ian and said:

"Hope your talent for potions is as good as your magic."

"Not like those idiots whose brains are stuffed with troll shit!"

The professors hesitated for a moment, but also applauded.

At this moment, the door of the auditorium opened again.

The huge figure of Hagrid appeared at the door, laughing loudly:

"Hahaha, I'm not late, am I? Ian."

Dumbledore responded with a smile:

"Hagrid, you came just in time."

"No way, those goblins are too annoying! They will only harm the potatoes you plant."

Hagrid came to sit next to Ian, looked at Dumbledore with a guilty conscience, and whispered:

"I already put that dragon egg in my hut!"

"I let Yaya take care of it! I think it will be a healthy little cutie!"

Ian smiled slightly and said:

"It sure is, you just have to let it bask in the sun."

"Nascandi wyverns are the best wyverns to hatch."

The professors were amazed when they saw that Ian had such a good relationship with Hagrid.

The deans of the three colleges felt that Ian might really be what Dumbledore said.

Only Snape gave a slight cold snort!

Dumbledore was delighted to see this scene:

"Then let's start the banquet!"

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, many British-style foods appeared on the table-fried potatoes, fried chicken, roast turkey, and stargazing pie!

Ian's face suddenly stiffened.

Dumbledore said happily:

"Ian, you have to learn to integrate into the local environment and accept the local food!"

Flitwick then said:

"Professor Grindelwald, just now Severus said that your magic is very good!"

"Can you show your skills! There are very few people who can be recognized by Severus."

Dumbledore looked at Ian with a smile and said:

"Ian, show Filius your magic."

"He is an expert in spells, and he must be looking forward to your mysterious magic."

Ian nodded and snapped his fingers.

A black space crack opened on the ground, and a skeleton holding a staff crawled out.

"Oh! My Merlin! Cast spells without a staff or spell!"

"Black magic that has never been seen before!"

Flitwick was so excited that he fell off his chair again.

Except for McGonagall and Snape, who had seen Ian summoning the undead from the mountains, the professors were shocked.

Trelawney even got under the table directly, saying something like "Unknown!" in fear.

Seeing Trelawney so scared, McGonagall's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

I've been annoyed to see her for a long time!

When the time comes to ask Ian for an undead, if she dares to talk nonsense, she will throw the undead into her divination classroom!

Sprout frowned, and said to Dumbledore:

"Is there really no problem? This is black magic!"

Dumbledore blinked and said:

"Ian is not corrupted by black magic, his black magic is more than that simple!"

"Don't worry Pomona, Ian will make the right choice, we have to trust him."

The excited Flitwick climbed back on the chair and asked Ian:

"Professor Grindelwald, you are a real genius!"

"Can this skeleton use magic? I feel the flow of magic power!"

"I didn't see any mood swings in you during the magic just now! You can tell me..."

Professor McGonagall interrupted:

"Okay Filius, today is Professor Grindelwald's welcome party."

"You still have two months to study magic, enjoy the banquet first today."

Dumbledore laughed and said:

"Minerva is right, Filius, enjoy yourself today."

Flitwick sat down sullenly.

At this moment Hagrid took out a wooden box:

"Come on Ian! Here's my brandy for you!"

"This is a boutique that I have collected for 12 years!"

Ian looked curiously at the wooden box in Hagrid's hand, and Ian took it from Hagrid and opened it.

It is a medium brown wine.

Ian licked his lips, Ian hadn't drunk the wine of this world yet.

He also wanted to know what it was like to drink as a "medicine" to hurt Hagrid.

Professor McGonagall frowned and said:

"Ian is still young, drinking hard alcohol is not good for him."

Hagrid laughed and said:

"Just a small drink! Ian won't mind, right?"

(PS: In the UK, as long as you are 5 years old, you can drink alcohol under the supervision of your elders)

Ian nodded, the powerful magic power made him not need to care about the harm of alcohol to his body.

He Ian's hobby is wine making, and he especially likes strong spirits.

Ian immediately took out more than ten bottles of spirits from the space ring.

In the shocked eyes of the professors, they introduced one by one:

"The green one is Hydra Snake Gall Wine, which has a very high alcohol content."

"This is distilled liquor from the Mobdu leaves. It tastes bitter and has a sweet aftertaste."

"Ace green wine, brewed with the fruit of the man-eating tree in the swamp."

"..."

Dumbledore's and McGonagall's expressions were frozen.

Flitwick and Hagrid were overjoyed.

Sure enough, people's joys and sorrows are different.

Snape frowned, he felt the magic flow in the bottle Ian took out, and then he took it to the Hydra bile wine.

The professors were very surprised and curious by Snape's behavior, as Snape was known to rarely drink alcohol.

This time he took the initiative to pick up a bottle.

Snape frowned and opened the Hydra bile wine, smelled it, and his expression changed instantly.

Hastily asked Ian:

"Where did you get this wine?"

Ian looked puzzled at Snape's expression, but replied anyway:

"I brewed it myself."

Just when the professors were amazed that Ian could make wine.

Snape's face was as ugly as eating poop, and he yelled:

"You actually use potion ingredients to make wine!"

"You ruined precious materials with such powerful magic power!"

Ian looked at the angry Snape with disgust, and said:

"You can't control me! Things are mine, I can use them for cooking!"

Hearing the word cooking, Snape almost had a heart attack.

Then Sprout laughed and said:

"Severus, he naturally has the right to dispose of Professor Grindelwald's stuff, so don't get involved."

Then Sprout said to Ian:

"Can I call you Ian?"

Ian nodded.

Seeing this, Sprout smiled even wider, and said:

"Then you can call me Pomona."

"I heard that some of the wine you said was brewed with magic plants, right?"

"I have never heard of these plants, you are really mysterious."

"Do you still have the seeds of these plants? I thought I could help you grow them."

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