Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In the principal's office, where the principal's office was supposed to be, it has now become a den for professors to gather.

In the office, except for Professor Frieve and Professor Slagohorn staying in the auditorium to maintain order, the rest of the professors all came here at the same time.

“…How is the situation now?”

"All I can say is, it's bad, it's bad...

The guy who claimed to be Voldemort didn't know when he got involved with the werewolf and vampires, and carried out terrorist attacks in many areas at the same time. The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic could not take care of them at all.

One hundred and twenty guys sacrificed twelve, and even the office director had unfortunately sacrificed!"

In the fireplace of the principal's office, Alastor Moody, the best striker in the Auror's office, is telling Dumbledore that it is so bad that it cannot be broken.

"...Does Secretary Jenkins have any arrangements or decisions?"

"Hey, don't mention it. Until now, she still has the intention of peaceful negotiation to resolve war disputes. She is simply stupid..."

Moody really looked down on this minister. He originally thought that this woman was indecisive in her work and had no opinion at all. Now that she is better, her weak personality is exposed...

Even he doubted whether this minister would just be the Death Eater's inner support, otherwise how could he be so stupid that he would have negotiated a settlement...

"...Huh, forget it, I won't talk about her anymore, I'll get angry as soon as I talk about her..."

In the fireplace burning with green flames, a human face made of flames exhaled heavily and spewed out a pile of Mars.

In the office, a group of professors surrounded by the fireplace, some frowned and meditated, and some looked at the newspapers and letters that had just been sent to Hogwarts. In the whole room, there was no other sound except breathing.

"...Alasto, is there any good news worth sharing? Any good news is OK!"

Dumbledore looked at the solemn expressions of the professors in the office, and couldn't help but look at Moody as half-joking and half-seriously asking questions, not for anything else, even if it was a little bit of arousing the morale of the army.

"I'm still alive, don't know if this counts? For me, this is the only good news..."

Hearing this, Dumbledore, who had originally planned to ease the atmosphere, was silent again.

"...For sure, of course, this is the biggest good news I have heard this year..."

"...Okay OK, Dumbledore, I won't talk much. I'll have to go to Harrante Point later. Someone reported that the Dark Mark was also found there..."

"Okay...Alasto, be careful..."

"It's okay...I'm more cautious than anyone else..."

The human face made of the faint green flame nodded slightly. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly paused, as if he had thought of something again.

"By the way...Dumbledore..."

"What?"

"Be careful, there are traitors in the Ministry of Magic, don't trust anyone, including me..."

As soon as Moody finished speaking, the atmosphere in the principal's office suddenly solidified. The Ministry of Magic, the core authority of the wizarding world, if even the Ministry of Magic could not trust, who else could they rely on...

"...I see..."

Silence, suppressed to the extreme silence, until the green flames in the fireplace dissipated, Dumbledore slowly spit out the last few words:

“...I...will be careful..."

In just a few hours, the war endangered the entire UK territory, the Ministry of Magic was shut down, and the Aurors were overloaded. Such a crisis was definitely not as simple as a small fight.

Although Dumbledore had a vague premonition about this, when the war came, he still felt a little unexpected.

“…Mileva.”

"I'm here, Professor Dumbledore!"

When he heard Dumbledore speak, all the professors' spirits were shocked for a moment, as if they had found their backbone, and quietly waiting for Dumbledore's orders.

"From today on, Hogwarts will enter an emergency state of ready-to-ready. You can purchase more essential supplies such as food, potions, etc., and make long-term preparations!"

"Okay, professor!"

Professor McGonagall listened carefully while holding a quill pen and recording it on parchment paper.

"In addition, the school is in normal classes and does not leave the school at will without special reasons. Students above the third grade are also prohibited from going to Hogsmeade on Saturdays and Sundays. The professors of each college make arrangements!"

"No problem, professor!"

"Finally, inspect the Hogwarts special defense magic circle and conduct wartime defense and escape drills to make students from various academies familiar with the relevant shelter. In case of an emergency, priority will be given to ensuring the safety of students!"

"clear!"

As Dumbledore ordered and arranged one by one, the professors who were originally like headless flies gradually put their hearts back into their stomachs.

What people are afraid of is not danger, but the danger comes because they don’t know what to do to avoid. Now that they have ideas in their minds, they will naturally feel at ease!

“…Professor Gu Yi!”

"Um?"

Next to the desk, Wang Xuebin, who was browsing newspapers and letters for information, heard Dumbledore's shout and immediately raised his head curiously.

"Is there anything I need to serve?"

To be honest, when Dumbledore assigned the task just now, Wang Xuebin didn't listen carefully. All his attention was placed on the bold words of the noseless egg head in the newspaper.

"Professor Gu Yi, I'll tell you that I will need to leave the school later to find some help, as well as some helpers who can fight against the Death Eater..."

"Then what you mean is...I'll go with you and deal with Voldemort together?"

Looking at Dumbledore's embarrassing expression, Wang Xuebin thought he wanted to help him play boos together, but he didn't care about this.

Although Wang Xuebin was not sure to beat Voldemort to death with one stick, it would be fine if he just beat him to a disabled person!

"Oh, no, of course not!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Dumbledore shook his head and said sincerely:

"...Tom is not a very courageous person. Since he dares to show up in public, it means he is ready to face me!

Although it is a bit rude to say this, if even the person I am not sure of defeating and others will take action, it will be the same!"

Since the moment he saw Voldemort's photo, Dumbledore recognized the familiar figure in the photo.

Although his handsome face turned into such a noseless and otaku look like he is now, Dumbledore will never forget the scene when he first met Tom Riddle in the orphanage.

At a young age, with unscrupulous means and extremely vicious eyes, Dumbledore rarely sees these three evil qualities in a person at the same time.

I don’t know whether it was accidental or inevitable, but when he saw Voldemort’s photo, there was no surprise in his heart, and there was only endless regret.

If he had used love to influence Tom when he taught him, rather than intimidating with magic, would everything be different today?

Dumbledore didn't know, he only knew that he had the responsibility and obligation to stop all this and prevent a disaster that he had laid forty-five years ago!

"...Professor Gu Yi, I urge you to teach students some real means to protect themselves, and protect the safety of teachers and students in the school when Hogwarts is in danger!

I think if anyone in the UK can protect the safety of the school teachers and students under Tom's attack, you will be the only one except me..."