People Are In Hogwarts, Replace The Invisible Man At The Beginning

The resurrection of Voldemort has allowed Jiang Feng's dragon men to let go of their hands and feet. Such a good person to take the blame, how long should we wait now?

According to Jiang Feng's plan, his men not only had to act as Death Eaters themselves, but also hired a large number of black wizards, and werewolves and vampires also followed his call.

Vampires suffer from thirst and blood. If they don’t eat blood for a long time, they will lose their minds and go crazy. And werewolves are even more unlucky. They must always be vigilant about revealing their identities, and they will be hunted down if they are not careful.

Compared with the two, Jiang Feng's dragon bloodline is too advantageous. The new generation of dragon virus is enough to cover all states, and has the ability to switch between the three states of human, dragon, and flying dragon.

Therefore, under the coercion and lure of the dragon people, the werewolf tribes entrenched in the New World and the vampires in Albania all obeyed Jiang Feng, hoping to get the blood of the dragon people as "843" as a reward.

At this time, the dragon people in the Forbidden Forest are sorting out the information and carrying out the next attack plan in full swing, and Jiang Feng is also here.

"My God, Jiang Feng, the plan is going very well, the wizarding community is calling for Dumbledore to come out, and the Wizengamot and the Ministry of Magic are about to collapse.

"Oh? They can't stand it anymore?" Jiang Feng smiled when he heard this, "What about other countries? How about the New World?"

"My God, the Muggle management organization in the New World has been completely controlled by us. Their Ministry of Magic tried their best to suppress the exposure of mysterious phenomena, but now they are almost unable to suppress it."

Everything was going in a good direction, Jiang Feng's smile became brighter, he picked up the Daily Prophet and the newspapers of the Muggle world to read.

Sure enough, aliens, God's apostles, demons, etc. have gradually disappeared. Countless people claim to have discovered the magic world hidden behind the scenes. There are also bad news from the wizarding world, and the Ministry of Magic is at the end of its rope.

"My God, Jiang Feng, the Black Continent is not going well as expected. Their Ministry of Magic doesn't seem to be afraid of being exposed, and they also enshrine some kind of supernatural power. The black wizards we hired suffered heavy losses."

"What? Transcendental power?" Jiang Feng frowned slightly, "Where are my people?"

"There is nothing wrong with the dragon people. We have not infected wizards from the Black Continent for the time being." The dragon people who reported the report looked solemn and filled with emotion.

What he cares most about is his own people.

Jiang Feng thought for a moment, and he decided to go out in person during the holidays to let the transcendent existence of the Black Continent know who is the big brother.

The atmosphere at Hogwarts was very tense. Dumbledore didn't know the truth. He thought Voldemort really had so many subordinates.

In the auditorium that night, he decided to announce an astonishing thing, "Ahem, children, I believe you have more or less heard about the outside world. Today is different from the past, and the magic world is at stake."

Looking around, everyone's expressions were in full view, and Dumbledore said again: "Your parents and family members are no longer safe, and the secrecy law in the magic world is about to collapse, so I announce that as long as the students pass the exam, they will be allowed to graduate early!"

The auditorium exploded in an instant, and countless people whispered to each other. Dumbledore said again, "Don't worry everyone, the assessment for early graduation is very difficult, but the qualifications after graduation are equivalent to those of seventh-grade graduates!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment. They thought that graduating early was another way, but with Dumbledore's arrangement, graduating early became synonymous with strong in an instant!

Not only that, but now the pure-blood nobles can't protect themselves, who cares about the affairs of the Ministry of Magic, this ridiculous management organization has long lost its credibility, and all those qualification exams have been stopped.

"Okay, everyone, let's continue to eat. There is still the last period of this school year. I will organize the first early graduation assessment with the professor. If you are interested, you can come and participate."

As soon as the words fell, the auditorium exploded in an instant, and countless little wizards decided to try. They couldn't participate in the Triwizard Tournament, but they could!

Hermione nudged Jiang Feng under the table, "Will you graduate early, Feng?"

"Yes, I have already learned the knowledge of the seventh grade, even apparation, and I have read all the books in the library. What are you doing here?"

What Jiang Feng said made sense, and Hermione panicked, "Then, what should I do?"

"It depends on how well you study," Jiang Feng smiled slightly, "If you can graduate, you can give it a try. Anyway, there is no loss if you fail the assessment."

That’s right! There’s no loss if you don’t pass the exam, and the exam doesn’t cost money. If you don’t take the exam, you won’t get the exam! Hermione suddenly understood this, and she decided to take the exam with Jiang Feng!

Time passed day by day, and the atmosphere of Hogwarts gradually changed, and the Ministry of Magic finally couldn't stand it anymore...

Cornelius Fudge personally brought people to Hogwarts, grabbed Dumbledore's sleeve tightly and begged, "Principal Dumbledore, Principal Dumbledore, please take charge of the overall situation! Voldemort is simply a madman , the secrecy law is coming to an end!"

"Calm down, Fudge," Dumbledore hurriedly comforted him, "What's going on? The Daily Prophet is still peaceful and says it's just a small-scale conflict..."

To be honest, he didn’t believe this himself. Beauxbaton closed the school, and Principal Durmstrang disappeared directly. Even Uganda’s Waggadu School of Magic claimed that it had encountered an unprecedented attack, but they won .

Fudge wiped off his sweat and said bluntly, "Principal, the contents of the Daily Prophet are written to appease the masses and avoid panic, you know me, I really can't stand it anymore!

"Then what's the specific situation?" Dumbledore's face was serious, and the only sound of conversation between the two remained in the entire office.

Fudge sighed, slumped on the chair weakly, and slowly told the truth, "Oh, to be honest, Headmaster, the Muggle military agencies have been dispatched, and many wizards have been shot."

At this time, Kingsley beside him answered, "Not only that, Voldemort's subordinates seem to have learned the lesson last time, and they also picked up Muggle weapons. They used magic to transform these 1.6 devices to merge with Muggles. Very hot."

"That's right, as Kingsley said," Fudge nodded, "Just last night, Voldemort's Death Eaters released an explosive weapon called the Pure Blood Type 1, which directly blew up the Queen's mansion. It can't be covered anymore."

"What? Unexpectedly..." Dumbledore's complexion changed again and again. He knew that he could no longer shirk, but he couldn't control his desire. Now that he couldn't do it anymore, how could he resist Voldemort?

But things have come to this, he can only carry the banner, let Professor McGonagall be the headmaster of Hogwarts, and lead the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix to fight against the Death Eaters.

As everyone knows, Voldemort is also very confused, looking at the people whispering below, his eyes are like copper bells, and his face is full of puzzlement.

Pure blood type one? What is this? Am I already this good?