Magical Studies at Hogwarts

"Then...is that the Dark...Dark Lord?"

"Merlin! Am I dazzled?"

The wizards were talking a lot. They couldn't believe what they had just seen. The person who could not be named was really back? They wanted to think that their brains were broken, but this was reduced to rubble.

In the hall of the Ministry of Magic, the terrifying figure just now told them:

Yes, the Dark Lord is really back!

"He was right there! Minister! He was right there!" A man with a ponytail and a red robe shouted, somewhat hysterically, until his voice broke.

"I...I know, I saw him too..." Fudge said vaguely, "This is incredible...how is this possible..."

"If you go down to the Department of Mysteries and take a look, you will find that there are more people there." Dumbledore put away his wand and called Sirius and others over, "There are about a dozen Death Eaters.

There, there are still many of them who escaped from Azkaban last time."

"You! Dumbledore!" Fudge pointed at Dumbledore with a trembling finger, a little surprised and indescribable, "Why are you here..."

"Catch him!" He panicked, suddenly remembering that Dumbledore was still a wanted criminal by the Ministry of Magic, and immediately shouted to the Auroras around him.

"Connelly, you don't want me to fight with your people again." Dumbledore turned his head and looked at the ruined hall, and everyone understood what he meant.

He walked directly in front of Fudge and said calmly: "Facts have proved that what I have repeatedly emphasized in the past year is true. Voldemort is back, and you have all seen it with your own eyes."

"No...no!" Fudge stepped back in panic and grabbed an equally panicked wizard next to him, but he broke away easily.

Fudge kept looking for his people in the crowd, hoping to get some support, but wherever he looked, people basically turned their heads.

"Delix! Dollis! Williamson!" Fudge finally saw his most loyal subordinate, "Go to the Department of Mysteries! Go quickly!"

The two people whose names were called immediately rushed to the elevator. Fudge was looking for his person again, but this time he didn't see anyone. He wiped the sweat that had flowed out from his head and said to Dumbledore.

: "Why... why, what... what on earth is going on?"

"I'll tell you." Dumbledore smiled and patted Fudge on the shoulder, "after we return to Hogwarts."

Dumbledore walked aside, searched among the rubble of the ruins, and finally found a relatively complete statue head. He pointed at the head with his wand and whispered: "Mentos!"

"Dumbledore! Stop! This is illegal!" Fudge shouted upon seeing this, "This is an illegal portkey!"

Dumbledore suddenly turned around, and Fudge immediately seemed to be strangled by the neck, and his voice fell silent.

"I will tell you clearly what happened here tonight, and of course there are other things..." Dumbledore said, "But before that, you need to give an order to let Dolores Umri

Qi left Hogwarts and at the same time lifted the hunt for Hagrid. I need him to return to Hogwarts to continue his work."

As he spoke, he took out a pocket watch from his pocket, opened it and looked at it: "I think half an hour is enough..."

"Of course, before that, Harry Potter needs to leave first." He called Harry to him and put the statue in Harry's hand. Harry was about to say something, but before he spoke, he handed over the door key.

He took him out of the Ministry of Magic.

After Harry left, Dumbledore continued: "Okay, Cornelius, go to your office, let's have a good talk..."

"Sirius, Lupin, go to the Department of Mysteries and bring our people out. Some people are in urgent need of treatment..."

"As for this place..." Dumbledore pointed to the ruined hall, "You probably don't need our help."

On the other side, after Lao Fu, Ike, and Bella returned to Malfoy Manor, he directly blew up the long table in the basement in anger. This frightened Wormtail, Narcissa and others who had been waiting.

"Damn old guy, damn it!" He cursed loudly, and almost destroyed the entire basement before the anger subsided slightly.

He walked to the place where he usually sat, but there was no chair, and he had just destroyed it. When Ike saw this, he took out his wand and waved it gently, and under the influence of the restoration spell, everything returned to its original appearance.

Comrade Lao Fu took a deep breath, sat down slowly, tapped the handle with his fingers, and said, "Tell me, what happened?"

Bella immediately knelt down by Lao Fu's legs, her voice trembling, and told everything that happened in the Department of Mysteries. Lao Fu listened quietly and did not interrupt to ask, but his face became increasingly ugly.

"So..." After Bella finished speaking, Lao Fu said slowly, "Not only did I have a dozen servants arrested, but I also didn't get the prophecy ball?"

"Master..." Before Bella could finish her words, she was hit by a magic spell and fell down directly, huddled on the ground and shivering in pain.

"How many months of preparation, how many months of hard work...my servants once again lost to Harry Potter and Dumbledore..." Lao Fu turned to look at Ike and continued.

, "Ike, you disappoint me..."

"I'm sorry, teacher, to disappoint you." Ike knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and placed his right hand naturally on his left knee.

Lao Fu was speechless, just stared at Ike who was kneeling, and then looked at Bella who was still trying not to cry out, waved his hand, and stopped the Cruciatus Curse.

"You know, what happened today made me understand one thing..." he said, as if talking to himself, "Harry Potter is not an obstacle, and the Order of the Phoenix who resisted me is not important...

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"Dumbledore, yes, only Dumbledore is the real trouble!"

Suddenly, Lao Fu slapped the handle hard, scaring Wormtail.

"Today, neither Ike nor I can defeat Dumbledore. It's very sad, very sad..." He stood up and said while pacing, "I need more men and more power.

A more powerful force..."

"Then, get rid of that troublesome Dumbledore first!"

"But, Master..." Bella asked timidly, "How can we kill him?"

"Oh, Bella, Bella, Bella..." Lao Fu suddenly bent down, reached out and gently pinched Bella's face. Bella then closed her eyes, with an expression of intoxication, surrender, and enjoyment on her face.

"You know, there are many mysterious magic items in this world, some are legends, some are real..."

"Merlin's legacy, the gift from the gods, the mystery of magic is beyond our imagination..."

With that said, he let go of Bella's face, sat back on the chair, and tapped the handle again with his fingers.

"You should all have heard a story about the God of Death and the three brothers..."