Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

"So it is very clear why those pure-blood families always use so-called blood to show their identity."

Anduin took a contented sip of the drink in his hand, and calmly gave an answer to Draco who had a troubled face.

"They are afraid, including your father."

"Fear?"

"Well..." Anduin nodded, "Pure-blood families have become accustomed to aristocratic life, but it has also made them lazy and unwilling to work hard to make progress."

"The result is very obvious, that is, it is slowly declining. They have even seen their own downward spiral."

"But when those pure-blood families faced such a situation, instead of trying to make progress, they blamed Muggle wizards and mixed-blood wizards for their faults."

"The sad thing is..." Anduin showed a sarcastic look, "The pure-blood families that can continue to this day have actually more or less intermarryed with Muggles or mixed-blood wizards, otherwise they would have been extinct due to incest.

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"What?" Draco was shocked when he heard this, "You mean, pure-blood families actually have Muggle blood? This is a huge scandal!"

"What kind of scandal? Do you think no one knew about their trivial affairs? Everyone just took their feelings into consideration and tacitly didn't mention it. After all, people in the wizarding circle are more or less related by blood." Anduin didn't know.

He shook his head in satisfaction.

"If you don't believe it, you can go back and look up the Malfoy family's genealogy. Those ancestors who have not left their names are most likely Muggles."

"But if that's the case, then why do they insist on sticking to the so-called pure blood? Everyone is obviously a mixed blood!" Draco frowned in confusion.

"That's just an excuse. In order to find a reason to get something for nothing, through years of deliberate propaganda, everyone has been implanted with the concept of a nobler pure-blood wizard, and even deepened this impression through intentional or unintentional discrimination."

"Human beings are creatures with a strong herd mentality. As long as someone guides them in this way, especially the wizard family that has a lot of resources from the beginning, it is not difficult to achieve this."

"Look, Voldemort spent decades, regardless of whether it was voluntary or forced, didn't he make so many wizards in the UK proud of being pure blood?"

Anduin, who knew more, had a deeper understanding of this. In the early years, in order to resist the suppression of church wizards, the wizards and sages chose to open magic schools to attract Muggle wizards.

However, when the proportion of mixed-blood wizards increased and the Holy See became weak, those in high positions began to suppress the rising Muggle wizards.

Those families at that time may have been composed of mixed-blood wizards, but they used their identities to act as pure-blood families. In the end, it was all for profit.

Obviously, people with strength and influence can write the rules. Anduin also understands the truth of this, so he vigorously runs Silver Flash Trading Company and continues to expand his influence.

When Draco heard Anduin's remarks, his views had already been turned upside down.

Anduin's words were completely different from what his father had given him, but Draco subconsciously felt that what the professor said was right.

When he was looking through the family books, he saw that there were many unknown ancestors hidden in the Malfoy family. When Draco asked his father, the answer he got was that those people were exiled for violating the family rules.

At that time, he was very curious about what mistakes those ancestors had made, but his father kept it secret.

However, many wizard families with a long history and abiding by the idea of ​​pure blood supremacy have mysteriously disappeared in the long river of history.

Presumably they have fewer and fewer heirs in their family due to constant inbreeding.

"Professor, although I know this may be true, my father will definitely not agree with it. What do you think I should do?" Draco looked at Anduin with some confusion. He didn't think he could convince himself.

Father.

"Why do you want him to agree?" Anduin grinned lightly, "You can wake up a person who is pretending to be awake, but you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep."

"It's not that your father doesn't know these truths, but he is obviously still immersed in the glory of the past. Instead of convincing him with words, it is better to take care of yourself first."

"Draco..." Anduin suddenly straightened his face and looked at the other person seriously, "You are different from your father. You are a talented person. Don't let yourself get in trouble just because you don't get his approval.

Also sink, do you understand?"

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, leaving Draco at a loss, but he could tell that the professor was doing it for his own good, so he nodded solemnly and said, "I understand, professor, I will use practical actions to make my father see the reality clearly."

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"Yes!" Anduin nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that Draco was more awake than he thought. "I am also very pleased to see that you can think about things so maturely."

"But I don't want you to get unhappy with Lucius because of this matter. I will convince him for you."

"Ah?" Draco looked embarrassed, "He doesn't seem to be someone who changes his mind at will. Can you really convince him?"

"Yes, Lucius and I have known each other a long time ago, and I know how to change his mind." Anduin said with a careless smile.

At the same time, he thought to himself that he might not like that method, but it would definitely work.

"Thank you so much!" Draco thought this meant that the professor truly cared about him and was even willing to negotiate with his parents, which moved him even more.

"Yeah." Anduin nodded, "I'm very optimistic about you. From now on, what you have to do is to be as hard-working, self-disciplined, and enterprising as usual. Don't be as frivolous as Harry and the others. They broke in without permission before.

In the published copy of "Despair Town"."

"Did they enter the dungeon by mistake before? I also asked how Harry was so familiar with Despair Town." Draco finally cleared up his previous doubts, which made him feel closer to Anduint.

"Haha, even if this is the case, didn't they wait for more than a month to find a way to clear the level? This is really inappropriate." Anduin shook his head in disappointment.

In his eyes, even if these children did not use the exchanged equipment, they should still find a way to pass the level on their own. In the end, they still had to rely on external forces.

"correct……"

Anduin favored self-disciplined children, so he also admired Draco, and once again took the initiative to bring up a relaxing topic.

"New dungeons will be opened in a while. You can prepare in advance and perform well when the time comes."

"Is there a new copy? Will the reward list also be updated?"

Draco was ecstatic when he heard this. At the same time, he thought that the professor would actually inform him of such an important matter in advance. Doesn't this mean that the professor trusts him more?

When he thought of this, Draco felt a fire ignite in his chest, and his fighting spirit was even higher than before.

"That's natural, and there are more than one dungeon newly released, and one of them is mainly related to the ability to cast spells. Maybe you can work more on this aspect." Anduin winked from Draco in a friendly tone. He blinked, as if treating him as one of his own.

"Yes!" Draco's face was flushed with excitement at this time, and he couldn't even squeeze out more unnecessary words.

When Anduin saw Draco's performance, he nodded with great satisfaction. It seemed that tonight's interview was quite productive.

But just when he was about to continue chatting with Draco for a while to build up feelings.

Anduin's expression suddenly changed color as if he had discovered something!

Immediately after, Anduin stood up suddenly, and without even having time to pay attention to Draco beside him, he raised his hand and thrust heavily into the void in front of him, directly drawing a space crack out of thin air, and then plunged in with a murderous look on his face. Go in.

In Draco's eyes, the professor in front of him seemed to have transformed from a silent pool into a volcano about to erupt in an instant. The surge of magic power that Anduin erupted at that moment made him tremble with fear. , and didn't react until Anduin disappeared from the room for a while.

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On the same night, Ginny, who had just celebrated the victory of the Gryffindor team with everyone, slowly returned to the dormitory.

After discovering that the other roommates had not returned yet, the little witch came to the desk excitedly and took out the diary belonging to Tom Riddle.

"Tom, guess what happened today?" Ginny wrote eloquently on the blank paper at the beginning of the school year. "Our Gryffindor successfully defeated Slytherin House on the Quidditch field."

"You have no idea how dangerous the situation was at that time. One of the bludgers suddenly lost control for some reason and was chasing Harry."

"During that period, Slytherin chased so many points that even the Golden Snitch was almost caught by the opponent's Seeker. I thought we were going to lose."

"Fortunately, Harry was so skillful that not a single corner of his clothes was touched by the Bludger, and it didn't take long for the Bludger to return to normal."

"Then the next moment, Harry suddenly dived and caught the Golden Snitch from behind, killing the game directly without giving the guys in the Snake Yard a chance."

"The scenes were often very extreme. It's a pity that you don't have eyes and can't see anything."

Ginny was dancing and laughing in front of her diary as she wrote.

However, in the face of Ginny's long chatter, Tom acted very coldly and replied feebly, "Really? I'm really happy for you."

Ginny was obviously very dissatisfied with Tom's reaction, "What's wrong with you? Why do you look listless and even your words are crooked? It's so boring."

And Tom Riddle, also known as Voldemort, who was possessed in the diary, was cursing in his heart.

Who cares about what you did today? If you can, just take off the protective gear on your body, and I will kill Gryffindor House and bleed it like a river!

As his memory gradually recovered from his previous hibernation, he also recalled the things Anduin had done to him.

So after Voldemort woke up and learned that he had somehow returned to Hogwarts, and that the witch who got his diary was Anduin's goddaughter Ginny, he was extremely excited.

Originally, he planned to take this opportunity to get close to Ginny and gain her trust, and then use black magic to control Ginny.

In this way, he can wreak havoc in Hogwarts, and even Voldemort is ready to release the basilisk in the secret room discovered outside that year. This may be able to plot against Anduin and Dumbledore. If

It would be great if one of them could be completely eliminated.

But what made Voldemort despair was that Ginny's protective measures were too good. She had four or five alchemical protective gears that could isolate her from mental intrusion.

Not to mention other devices to protect against black magic, curses, and poisonous spells. It can be said that even an inconspicuous silk scarf on Ginny may be a high-end alchemy tool.

Moreover, this girl Ginny can also change a different set of equipment every day to stimulate people.

For this reason, during this period of time, Voldemort even mobilized a large amount of accumulated magic power and cast various black magic and negative energies in an attempt to interfere with or influence Ginny's thinking, but in the end there was nothing he could do.

Now Voldemort looked at Ginny next to him as if he were a hungry wolf facing a turtle shell, without even the slightest chance to find a way to exploit her.

Therefore, after trying for a long time and failing to break through, Voldemort was too lazy to act with Ginny anymore, and all his communications with her were perfunctory.

At this time, Voldemort was just thinking, someone should come and take him away from Ginny. If he continues to stay with this girl, he will probably become depressed soon.

But at this moment, Ginny didn't know what the consciousness in the notebook was thinking. She thought it was because Tom was not interested in the Quidditch game.

Thinking of this, Ginny took out the two bottles of attribute potions that Ron had given her before, and proudly showed them off to Tom.

"Look! This is the attribute potion that you have been unwilling to believe before. This bottle is a physical potion, and this bottle of strength potion was given to me by my brother Ron."

"After using them, my physical fitness will be enough to challenge the new dungeon. Then I can show you the scenery inside. It's just that it's eerie and terrifying, but it's very scary!"

Haha... I was caught in that damn place. Speaking of which, I'm much more familiar with it than you are.

Voldemort secretly complained, and at the same time became interested in the attribute potion in Ginny's hand.

He had never seen a potion that could permanently improve physical fitness. At least in Voldemort's impression, except for the Sorcerer's Stone, he had never even heard of anything similar.

"Really? But I still don't want to believe it." Tom said enthusiastically after thinking about it for a moment, relying on his understanding of Ginny.

"Believe it or not!" Ginny pouted dissatisfiedly, "I'm not the only one who has drank this potion. Everyone said it was effective."

"Oh? Really?" A line of words appeared on the page again, "Then do you dare to put a few drops on the paper and let me personally taste its authenticity?"

The latest first release.