McGonagall returned to Hogwarts through the fireplace in a happy mood.

This year's little wizards in Muggle families are not as troublesome as in previous years.

When she showed her hand, she was convinced that she was not a liar.

There's also a cute little witch who chases her and asks about magic.

That kid was so studious and so brave!

It's definitely her Gryffindor's new hope!

And Harry's child, since he was sent to a Muggle family.

How is he doing all these years? I'm looking forward to starting school soon!

McGonagall smiled as she walked out of the fireplace in her office.

Her smile froze on her face when she saw the state of the office.

"I must be dreaming, I've been too busy lately to sleep well!"

McGonagall closed her eyes in disbelief and opened them again.

I saw a mess in the office.

Books on the shelves were scattered all over the floor.

The quill and parchment on her desk don't know where they were blown!

Even the desk and sofa were blown into the corner!

The windows facing the Quidditch pitch are completely shattered!

Blood pressure instantly rushed to McGonagall's Heavenly Spirit Cover!

"What's going on! Someone attacked Hogwarts? "

McGonagall's incredulous growl rang through the office!

At this moment, a picture frame fell to the ground, and a disorganized wizard inside looked at McGonagall in great surprise

"Minerva! You're finally back! "

McGonagall looked at the frame.

I saw that Gamp Krauss, who was usually meticulously dressed, was dressed in disheveled clothes and looked at her with tears streaming down his face.

McGonagall lunged to the frame and picked it up

"Gamp, what's going on?"

"Has anyone attacked Hogwarts?"

Gun cries out in the portrait

"No one is attacking Hogwarts!"

"It's Professor Dumbledore duel with a holy wizard at the Quidditch pitch!"

"Stop them! If this continues, Hogwarts will be demolished! "

"Huh?" McGonagall was stunned when she heard Kamp's words.

Dumbledore's duel with someone else caused Hogwarts to be almost demolished?

Dumbledore wasn't one of those impulsive people!

What other sorcerer can be described as sacred?

It's not the Muggle sticks!

Gamble looked at McGonagall and pointed in the direction of the window

"Don't believe me!"

"If you are in a daze, Hogwarts will really be gone!"

McGonagall hurriedly looked out the window with the portrait of Gum.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, you see McGonagall's eyes cracked!

Her big Quidditch pitch is gone, only a mushroom cloud is rising!

The clouds in the sky were shaken apart, leaving a huge void!

The trees on the periphery of the Forbidden Forest are gone!

You can vaguely see magical beasts scurrying around!

The glass in her greenhouse downstairs was all shattered!

The magical plants are all shrunk in the pot and shivering!

McGonagall felt dizzy at this, but she didn't dare to delay any longer!

McGonagall put down the portrait of Gamble and strode towards the Quidditch pitch.

Gamp touched a handful of tears from the corners of his eyes:

"Hopefully, it's still too late."

Just on McGonagall's way to the Quidditch pitch.

The closer she gets, the more admiration she has in her heart!

This shocked McGonagall!

Magic that affects her mind!

What kind of dark wizard is Dumbledore facing?!

This made McGonagall's footsteps faster and faster, and she didn't even know that the pointed hat on her head had run away.

When McGonagall arrived at the scene, she just saw Anduin and Dumbledore rushing towards each other with swords!

This took McGonagall's blood pressure to the next level!

In an instant, the anger overshadowed the admiration she had been suppressing!

"Professor Dumbledore! What the hell are you doing?! "

"Ding!" The divine sword collided with the Gryffindor sword with a crisp sound.

Anduin and Dumbledore both turned back with their swords in hand.

Anduin looked at an angry McGonagall, who still didn't know where to go.

The meticulously groomed hair is also slightly disheveled.

The wizard's robes were stained with a lot of ash.

You can see how fast McGonagall is running!

The Sorting Hat on Dumbledore's head exclaimed with joy

"Minerva! You're finally back! Stop them! "

Dumbledore, on the other hand, looked at McGonagall in surprise

"Minerva, you're back?"

McGonagall has a bruise on her forehead, can she not come back?

I don't know if Hogwarts is still there when it's a little later!

Like an angry lioness, McGonagall roared:

"Professor Dumbledore! Because of you! "

"Hogwarts is in chaos now!"

Hearing McGonagall's roar, Dumbledore noticed something other than the arena where he and Anduin were dueling.

"Uh... Sorry, Minerva. "

"Mr. Morse and I just got too serious."

Hearing Dumbledore's words, McGonagall instantly turned her head to look at Anduin.

"Your name is Morse ..."

But McGonagall was shocked at the first sight of Anduin.

I can't say what I want to say!

What a little wizard this is!

The spotless clergyman's robes fluttered gently.

The divine light flickered, making one want to pray to him devoutly!

Suddenly, a strong will made McGonagall's heart freeze!

She hurriedly stepped back, drawing her wand and pointing at Anduin

"Who the hell are you?!"

It's horrible! Just a defenseless glance made her lose her mind!

But Anduin's divine aura didn't allow her to connect Anduin to the Dark Wizard.

Anduin looked at McGonagall helplessly.

In battle, his divine aura will rise many times over.

It was inevitable that he would be affected, and he was used to the trouble caused by this kind of pre-human apparition.

Anduin stepped back slightly, pressed down the divine sword in his hand, and said with a smile

"May the Light bless you, I am Anduin Morse."

Seeing Anduin's smile, McGonagall lost her mind again.

This time, McGonagall was very quick to come back to her senses because she was on guard!

Damn it! What kind of magic is this?

Why is this little wizard so divine!

But McGonagall's hand holding the wand was already shaking.

She was completely disgusted with Anduin's desire to fight!

Dumbledore looked at McGonagall and immediately knew what was going on.

Even he didn't dare to put down his Occlumency to face Anduin in full force, let alone McGonagall.

Dumbledore sighed and removed the Sorting Hat from his head.

He tucked back the Gryffindor sword in his hand.

The Sorting Hat shouted again in horror

"Don't! Dumbledore! I'm not ready yet! "

"Hmm... Vomit! "

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