Hogwarts: Storm Chaser

"Gail, how have you been lately? Long time no see, I miss you so much."

A lot of things were talked about in the middle.

The old alien boy looked at these contents and smiled, "Albus, you are getting old too."

"I need you, the magic is leaving us..."

In the letter, Dumbledore described in detail what he saw and made his own speculations.

Grindelwald looked at it carefully, raised his brows, and raised the corners of his mouth, as if he hadn't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time.

With a pinch of his finger, the letter ignited.

Then, he was stunned and looked at Fox, who also looked at him blankly.

"Fox, do you have any paper?"

Grindelwald asked, then slapped his forehead:

"Look at my memory, how could you possibly bring paper..."

Halfway through his words, he saw Fox take out a piece of letter paper from his feathers.

As one person and one bird looked at each other, Fox was thinking, should he stuff it in?

Hogwarts Great Hall.

The next morning, the Daily Prophet's report came out.

It briefly describes the result of the Chimera attacking Hogwarts and being repulsed. There were no casualties, but Hogwarts suffered serious property damage.

At the same time, the report also insinuated the incompetence of the Ministry of Magic. XXXXX level dangerous creatures from Greece were smuggled into the UK and teleported to Hogwarts.

For this reason, the Ministry of Magic had to send Aurors to Hogwarts to investigate at this time of shortage of manpower.

They didn't find anything at all, they only found some dragon tail scales of Chimera beasts, but they couldn't take them away because these things were regarded as their own trophies by the creatures in the Forbidden Forest.

As for the door key, not even ashes were found.

Like the syringe, the portkey is a gadget made by Voldemort himself and was destroyed after completing its mission.

Not only that, this group of Aurors were also pointed at by centaurs with bows and arrows for a long time. From the moment they entered the Forbidden Forest, they were monitored by magical animals until they left the Forbidden Forest.

After leaving the Forbidden Forest, the team of Aurors breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the non-existent cold sweat from their foreheads.

The moment they stepped into the Forbidden Forest, they felt enveloped by a vague malice, as if everything in the Forbidden Forest was repelling them.

When they were studying at Hogwarts, they never thought the Forbidden Forest was so scary. Everyone looked at each other, and the leader was a little worried.

Nothing has been discovered through investigation, so if he goes back like this, he will definitely be scolded.

'Why was this task assigned to me?'

He thought unhappily.

Outside Professor McGonagall's office, Professor Sgrughorn was waiting at the door early, holding a piece of parchment and pacing non-stop.

To be honest, he was still a little excited.

Professor Sgrughorn felt that he was much younger for being able to do this kind of thing at such an old age. Of course, the premise was that the potion was kept constant.

"Morning, Horace?"

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Professor Slughorn, and Professor McGonagall greeted him in surprise.

"Morning, Minerva."

Professor Sgrahorn said, raising his hand and gesturing to the parchment in his hand.

"Come in and talk."

Professor McGonagall invited Professor Sgrughorn into the office.

The two sat down, and Professor McGonagall prepared two cups of tea and some snacks.

Straight to the point, Professor Slughorn directly handed the plan in his hand to Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall took it, glanced at the title, "Hogwarts Giveback Plan", and looked at Professor Slughorn.

'For such a big man, he has a lot of fun!'

When Professor McGonagall looked at him like this, Professor Sgrughorn was a little nervous, as if he was back when he applied for the position of Potions Professor at Hogwarts.

Picking up the tea and taking a sip, he suppressed his beating heart and waited quietly.

The purpose of the plan is to “bring knowledge to the general public.”

Open a shop in Hogsmeade village in the name of Hogwarts and sell the magic drink made by Professor Slughorn.

In addition to magic drinks, there are also Ralph's magic potion flavor enhancers, as well as special potion brewing orders.

Of course, since it is in the name of Hogwarts, books are indispensable.

Since it was Professor Sgrughorn's solo project, it only contained notes on potions classes for each grade, potions exercise books and the like.

The exercise book was something Ralph came up with and it was immediately accepted by Professor Sgrughorn.

The few exercise books that are currently being produced are just emptying out some key points in the books and letting the children do it.

He also thoughtfully thought up advertising slogans for them.

At a glance, many of the ideas made Professor McGonagall's eyes light up.

Soon, Professor McGonagall finished reading, Professor Sgrughorn's heart was in his throat, and the time became increasingly long and unbearable.

"Horace, your plan is very good, and some of the ideas really shocked me. I think I can try it."

Professor McGonagall said with admiration.

"It's all the credit of the children. Many of them are their ideas. I just added a little bit to their ideas."

Professor Sgrahorn said that he did not take the credit for himself, as he no longer needed it at his age.

Afterwards, Professor McGonagall communicated with Professor Slughorn about the derivative products of Transfiguration.

During the exchange, Professor McGonagall also learned that many ideas came from the Muggle world, and inevitably had some ideas about understanding the Muggle world.

There are many Muggle wizards who return to the Muggle world after graduation, and these are the bridges between them.

After chatting for a long time, the two went to the auditorium to have breakfast together.

During this period, I met many professors. Professor McGonagall told them some things and gave them a copy of Professor Sgrughorn's plan.

At the same time, there will be a professor's meeting this evening to discuss this matter.

When Professor McGonagall returned to the office after her morning class, she found a lot of stationery on her desk.

After looking at the envelopes one after another, the professor had a smile on his face.

No, the sender of money is here, thanks to the report of the Daily Prophet, and perhaps because of some people's guilty conscience.

The funds for opening the store are already available, so there is no need to borrow them from the professors.

In the principal's office, Albus stood by the window, rubbing the envelope in his hand, and finally opened it.

"Dear Albus, it's great to hear from you."

"Away from the chaos of the world, I am with nature, rise with the sun, sleep with the moon, and everything is fine."

"My life is much easier than yours." (Seeing Gellert's teasing, Albus couldn't help but smile.)

"I have also thought about and even researched what you mentioned in your letter..."

A bunch of words, blah blah blah, full of professional terms from the magical world.

Albus watched carefully, sometimes showing a thoughtful expression.

At the end, he saw a line of scratches.

"##################"

'Removing the curse? I really miss it.'

Albus smiled and tapped on the parchment.

Rays of magic light flashed through, and lines of words appeared.