HP Approaches the Magic World

"A dark wizard, of course, cannot be considered a human being."

America, Black Magician Association.

In order to pursue differences, the black wizards in America changed the name of their group of wizards to magicians.

But just like a tortoise and a turtle, there is essentially no difference between the two, but they sound a little different, which sounds better in comparison.

But it's actually of little use.

The place where the Black Magicians Association is located is a town shrouded in fog every day. Muggles who don't know it will think this is a geographical phenomenon, but in the eyes of wizards, they can tell at a glance that it is a gathering place for wizards.

Under the influence of the Muggle Expelling Curse, most of the dark wizards in America usually haunt this place - compared to ordinary wizards, these dark wizards are smaller in number and have closer connections with each other.

late at night.

The bell tower of the town.

The fog at night shrouded the place, making it difficult to see people clearly.

The moonlight was also obscured by the fog, and the town began to sleep.

The dark wizard "Prophet" who had lost two of his beloved disciples in England appeared in this hidden bell tower. As soon as his figure appeared, all the whispering dark wizards shut their mouths.

No one is not afraid of this kind of dark wizard who is good at soul magic, especially when he is so powerful as a "prophet" - all the dark wizards in the Americas know that before the "prophet" has begun to learn prophetic magic, he controls

Others will fulfill their own prophecies.

Such a ruthless person is enough to make everyone fear him.

Even though he just said that.

——"Dark wizards, of course, cannot be considered human beings."

"There has been peace for so long that you may have forgotten how you survived in the first place."

The white-haired "prophet" walked among the dark wizards with a deep and powerful voice.

"I survived like a dog at first, but now I really treat myself as a human being?"

It sounds hard to say, but it's the truth.

Because the truth is the hardest to hear.

And now, except for the leader-like figure "Prophet", no one dares to say such words in front of so many American dark wizards.

"I called you here today mainly for two things."

The old man looked around at the silent dark wizards around him and said slowly.

"Edmund and Beyer died in England, and the people we arranged to stay at Hogwarts did not come back alive. Therefore, we will not arrange people there again in the future. This matter will be treated as if it did not happen.

Pass;"

As if this never happened...

The surrounding dark wizards naturally kept their mouths shut. Whoever spoke about this kind of thing would be in trouble. The "prophet" did not dare to touch Dumbledore's brow, but there was still no problem in dealing with them.

"The second thing, Daniel, inform Voldemort and his entourage that we will no longer welcome him here and ask them to leave as soon as possible, and we will no longer care about their affairs until Dumbledore dies."

The dark wizard named Daniel hesitated to speak. In the end, he didn't say anything and just turned around and left.

Now everyone in this association knows that Voldemort is still recovering, and with his strength greatly reduced, these dark wizards will not think highly of Voldemort.

Even if the tiger falls in peace, it still has to be bullied by the dog, let alone what a utilitarian group the black wizards are.

Without faith and interests, it would be difficult for them to move.

Obviously, the "prophet" sees Dumbledore's current threat, but cannot see the possibility of Voldemort in the future.

Because of this incident, Voldemort and his entourage Quirrell's original plan to leave was forced to advance one month, and their traces completely disappeared from the United States.

When he heard the news, the "prophet" let out a sigh of relief.

At first they would agree to Voldemort's request, but it was because they brought a lot of money and treasures, and all subsequent actions were also based on money.

Edmund went out to improve his status in the association in one fell swoop. It was for personal gain. He failed to save him, but instead brought another student in, which made the old man wake up immediately.

You can't have a head-on confrontation with Dumbledore.

He should have figured this out a long time ago. He is the only legendary wizard in the entire West. As long as he is willing, almost the entire British wizarding world can operate according to his will.

But if something like that really happened, he wouldn't be reading the letter from the British Ministry of Magic here now. Instead, he would have already attended the International Magic Tribunal as a judge.

However, since Dumbledore already knew the identity of Voldemort and his entourage, and also knew that Voldemort could die at any time, why didn't he take action directly?

He couldn't understand what Dumbledore wanted to do with this gesture.

But these have nothing to do with him, and have nothing to do with the wizards in the entire America.

If you want to live, you have to shut up.

He is the best at shutting up.

…

"Why don't you speak?"

Jon looked at Bayer who had woken up on the ground. The dark wizard's eyes were full of fear, and he obviously couldn't ask anything.

But Jon didn't intend to ask anything.

He just felt that since he was going to kill someone, it would be too disappointing for the prey to be killed just to be a thing that would collapse on the ground and moan like a dog, helpless to resist.

However, he has other things to do. Final exams and summer vacation are coming up in a few weeks. He really doesn't have much time to waste here.

"Be good and don't struggle. I'll do it quickly."

Jon waved the wand in his hand gently, conjuring a rope.

Choking the dark wizard's neck.

"I came in a hurry and didn't prepare a knife, which made you laugh."

Jon looked at the "smile" that gradually spread on the dark wizard's face, and the strength in his hands relaxed for a moment.

The rope disappeared and Jon's hands shook.

This kind of thing really requires courage.

He straightened his clothes and walked out of the storage room.

"Dumbledore said that after this matter is over, it is best to forget it. Hatred will affect your mentality and gradually make you distorted."

Snape, who had been waiting outside for a long time, looked at Jon as if nothing had happened and said that Jon reminded him of himself back then, so he didn't want anything to go wrong with Jon's mentality.

After all, the exam is coming soon.

"That's natural. Why keep hatred? Nothing in this world will pass."

Jon smiled softly, as innocently as a 12-year-old boy.

However, this smile made Snape feel a little chill.

When you have just ended a person's life, will you feel so relaxed?

"I'm really sorry that I have to trouble you to deal with it after I borrowed your place."

He bowed, then left Snape's office and walked all the way back to the dormitory.

Then, he collapsed on the bed, his hands shaking uncontrollably.