Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme

"You have to tell me exactly when it starts, Brian."

In the dormitory, Draco couldn't help but ask Brian. He seemed a little impatient and impatient.

"When will you probably finish it?" Brian said.

"It's either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow," Draco muttered.

Tomorrow is the last day of April.

"Then it will be Friday, May 3rd." Brian said casually.

Draco breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's okay, it didn't take more than a week. I won't tell them after I fix it, so that's more like it..."

Brian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a suspicious smile.

In fact, he did not expect Draco to decide the date to lead the Death Eaters into Hogwarts. This was just a conversation with Voldemort over the air.

Ever since Voldemort found out about the Elder Wand, Brian thought with his toes that he must have been paying attention to Draco's progress. Once Draco fixed the Vanishing Cabinet, there was no way he could hide it from Voldemort.

As for the date Brian told Draco, regardless of whether one of the three Draco would tell Voldemort secretly, or whether Voldemort used Legilimency, he could easily know the agreed date proposed by Brian.

In Voldemort's opinion, Brian wanted to wait until Dumbledore was extremely weak from the curse to get the Elder Wand from him. Voldemort himself had this idea as well.

After Brian proposed a very recent date, whether it was real or a trap, he told Voldemort a very important message, that is, Dumbledore was already very weak, and Brian would take action in these days.

Therefore, no matter what, Voldemort will invade Hogwarts on these days, or in other words, on the day Draco repairs the Vanishing Cabinet.

First, it can disrupt Brian's plot and catch him off guard. Second, it can kill Dumbledore before Brian.

The smile on Brian's lips was a little cold. He looked up at the ceiling, his eyes seemed to penetrate everything and saw the coming battle.

"Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow?" Brian suddenly felt a little sad.

"What are you thinking about?" Draco squinted his eyes at him, "I think you have evil intentions."

"Who knows?" Brian smiled. He paused and dug out some small gadgets from the corner of the small bag that had the infinite extension spell on it.

"It will be very dangerous later. These things can be regarded as my early birthday present." Brian handed them to Draco.

"I've seen it..." Draco squeezed the withered human hand, his gray eyes lit up, "In the Borgin-Bock store, put a candle on it, and only the person holding it can I saw a bright light! Then when I tried to buy it, it was gone."

"Yes, I bought it, thinking it would be useful." Brian held his chin in his hand, "The subsequent development was beyond my expectation. Now it is of no use to me at all."

After Brian bought this Hand of Glory, he only pondered it for a few days while studying alchemy. After understanding the alchemical techniques and principles, he put it in a corner to gather dust.

"It's not very useful..." Draco said, but his eyes looked up and down, obviously he liked this gift.

"It will be useful if you match these." Brian pointed to a few black marble-sized balls next to him.

"This is a gadget I made based on some inspiration. If you drop it hard on the ground, it will explode, creating a dark area with a radius of one hundred meters. It cannot be penetrated by the fluorescent spell, but it can be seen with the light of a special candle. Be aware of your surroundings." Brian pointed to a few pale candles next to him, "I specially designed this."

"Perfect match!" Draco's eyes rolled, as if he was thinking of some bad idea.

"Put away your evil ideas, they are here to save your life." Brian looked at him deeply and said, "I don't want to see you use it to do anything bad one day, Draco."

"Don't worry, I understand very well." Draco assured, patting his chest.

"You don't have to worry about your father, he will be out soon." Brian added.

"Really?" Draco's voice rose.

"Of course, you don't need to do anything extra. It won't be good if you disrupt the arrangement." Brian smiled, "After you open the passage, run out quickly. Don't follow those Death Eaters and get involved in the battle. But He will die."

"That's for sure," Draco said, raising his chin. "I never put myself in danger."

…

On May 1st, after dinner, Brian came to Snape's office as scheduled.

"Have you decided to continue working in the Department of Mysteries after graduation?" Snape looked at the employment information in his hand and asked in a low tone.

"Yes, I know it's a good place for me to pursue the mystery of magic." Brian smiled quietly.

"I'm glad you have your own goals. It's much better than those stupid idiots." Snape seemed to have an expression of admiration on his face, but it was fleeting.

"With your grades, it is very simple to meet the N.E.W.T. score requirements there. Then, when choosing courses for sixth and seventh grade, you need to study..." Snape continued.

"Actually, sir, I plan to apply to take the N.E.W.T. exam with seventh-grade students at the end of this semester." Brian said, "You know, for me, there is no way to improve myself by continuing to stay in school."

"Although I can choose not to come to school next year, it is a good quality to abide by the rules." Brian said softly.

Snape was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "There are precedents for early graduation, although they were all in the sixth grade... I can help you apply."

"Thank you, sir," Brian said with a smile. He picked up his bag and walked out of the office.

"Brian, you came out so quickly." Daphne leaned against the wall outside and turned her head after hearing the sound. She received job coaching in front of Brian and then waited outside.

"After all, I already have a job." Brian's expression changed.

The two of them walked side by side along the corridor. Daphne whispered softly: "I originally wanted to be a healer, but Professor Snape said that it was a very responsible job. It would be very busy and it would be difficult to have time to perform magic spells." Research……"

"Basically, therapists directly learn the spells developed by researchers from the Ministry of Magic, and use ready-made potions... It seems that my original idea was too naive."

Brian listened quietly and made no comment.

"And the N.E.W.T. scores in Herbology, Potions, Transfiguration, Charms and Defense Against the Dark Arts all need to reach 'E' in order to meet the qualifications of a healer. My Transfiguration is not very good, and Potions is barely... "

"I think it's best for me to directly go to the Ministry of Magic as a researcher to study curses and undo curses... But that requires higher N.E.W.T. scores, and you have to go through a very strict assessment before joining the job." Daphne said with some annoyance.

"I can guide you in transfiguration and potions for a while." Brian still replied, "But I can't guide you for long. I plan to graduate this year."

Daphne's blue eyes stared at him blankly, seemingly unaware of what she heard. She opened her mouth slightly and said, "What did you say... Graduation?"

"Yes, I will take the N.E.W.T. exam directly at the end of this semester." Brian nodded.

"You're about to graduate..." Daphne looked down at her toes, suddenly feeling lost.

Brian pursed his lips. He suddenly felt a little more relaxed, but what followed was an even more uncomfortable feeling.

"Well...congratulations, Brian. I think you should be congratulated..." Daphne bit her lip and said in a low voice.

"Well, thank you." Brian lowered his eyes and said.

Silence fell between the two, with only the sound of footsteps echoing around them.

Brian opened his mouth, then suddenly stopped and turned to look to the right, which was the direction of the astronomy tower.

"Are you here?" Brian's expression changed slightly and became serious.