Signed to Hogwarts, I lead the magic revolution

Olek’s life is not a flat horse.

His father was Griffin Greyback, a faithful follower of Voldemort, known as the most fearsome werewolf.

As soon as he was born, Olek inherited the cruelty and tyranny of his father, and in the first horrific eleven years, even among werewolves, Olek was known for his cruelty.

This also made him extremely prestigious and famous among the Death Eaters.

It is precisely because of the original murderous thirst for murder, after Voldemort’s death, Olek was wanted by the Ministry of Magic with a first-class wanted order throughout Europe.

In those years, unlike the scenery of Voldemort’s reign, Olek ran around Europe, assassinating Muggles to solve his own survival problems.

This gap makes Olek’s heart even more tyrannical, but the gradually stabilizing wizarding world has lost its ground for survival.

Even on one occasion a few years ago, he fell into the trap of the thirteen Aurors, and when he escaped, he only had one breath left.

It was precisely because of that time that he was taken in by a man with a black demon mark on his shoulder.

It was a tall, thin back, and in his limited memory, Ambo didn’t see the man’s face clearly

The memory becomes scattered here, perhaps because of the two identity changes, which is the most impressive thing in Olek’s heart.

Looking up from the meditation basin, Ambo sat on the sofa and slowly lit a cigar.

A ten-year-old smoking is certainly not good, but for a fighter who has been in the midst of assassination and counter-assassination for many years, nicotine can effectively help to think.

Unable to erase the sorrow in Ambo’s heart, Olek’s memory confirms something, but points to a new mystery.

“But it’s not without gain.”

Taking a sip of the cigar, feeling the mellow smoke filling his mouth, Ambo’s gaze became clearer.

Olek’s memories are scattered, but the beauty of the meditation basin is that he can observe some details that the memory owner has forgotten.

In some of the previous scenes, Amber keenly spotted some objects.

An empty owl cage, a suitcase tucked under the bed, and a seemingly ordinary black robe.

These things alone are of little value, but if they appear at the same time, they point to a place.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

“It seems that the battle is still going on, and after being passive for so long, it should make me fight back a little.”

Fiercely extinguishing the cigar in his hand, Ambo stood up and walked to the console.

There were a bunch of scattered parts on the operating table, and the surface of those cast iron parts, one after another lines eroded by magic, were faintly visible.

This is the magic pistol that killed Olek before, and with the blessing of the powerful life curse, it easily killed a werewolf.

At the same time, the tyrannical magic also destroyed his magic circuit and steel structure, so that this gun has now become a decaying object that can be shattered when touched.

“It’s still a matter of mana output.”

Looking at the spring that had broken into iron filings, the corners of Ambo’s mouth twitched fiercely.

Knowing the reason doesn’t mean he can do it, not to mention that he’s going to Hogwarts soon.

“Clean up”

After disposing of the waste with the removal spell, Ambo turned around and took out a brand new pistol from the cabinet.

Methodically inserting the gun into the holster under his armpit, Ambo turned and picked up the box and walked towards the door.

Today is the day of the start of school.

The great leader of the magical revolution, the true savior of the wizarding world, will officially set foot on his land.

King’s Cross Station is always crowded in the early morning, not to mention it’s not just the 9-to-5 commuters who are here today.

Strangely dressed families, groups of three or five appeared in the waiting hall, and their undisguised strange behavior attracted frequent attention from everyone.

But under the pressure of life, not everyone is interested in the weirdness around them, at most they just slander a few words in their hearts, and then hurriedly start the day’s struggle.

“Hmm… Nine and three-quarters of the platform, it seems that I came a little late. ”

Looking at the crowd in front of the wall, Ambo stretched out and did not intend to make this lively.

But his actions fall in the eyes of others, but it is more like the hesitation of not finding a way.

“Oh, kid, can’t you find where you’re going?”

Ambo turned his head, and a stocky woman was looking at him with concern.

Behind this woman is a sea of fiery red, and it can be seen that this family is extremely prosperous.

“I just hate crowding, thank you for your concern, Mrs. Weasley.”

Seeing this iconic family, Ambo naturally knew their identity.

“Kid, have we met before?”

Hearing An Bo’s words to call out his identity, the fat woman and the middle-aged man beside him looked at each other.

Then the middle-aged man took the initiative to come out, his thin face could not cover the wise gaze, and looked at An Bo with a little scrutiny.

“I don’t think we met, Mr. Weasley, but… Obviously isn’t it? ”

To Arthur Weasley’s question, Amber shrugged.

“What’s your name, kid? Why come to school alone? ”

Hearing Ambo’s words, a look of doubt flashed in the Weasleys’ eyes.

The Weasley family has an awkward status, and there is no such child among the limited friends.

But a lone descendant of a pure-blood family who knows his family well, but has never seen it, is very doubtful.

“Ambo Cadmus.”

“Oh my God! Are you-”

After hearing this surname, Mrs. Weasley couldn’t help but exclaim.

“Amber, my dear, you should have told us sooner. Dumbledore went too far…”

“Molly! Leave it to me here. ”

Arthur Wesley stopped Mrs. Weasley sternly, looked around warily, then pulled Ambo aside and turned to greet his children.

“Kids, it’s time for you to go, Ron, follow your brother.”

“Hey! Dad, you can’t—”

“No negotiation, George.”

Mr. Weasley’s stern words made one of the twins shrug

“Okay, but I’m Fred.”

Ignoring his son, Mr. Weasley grabbed Ambo and walked quickly to a secluded spot to the side.

The immense force almost made Ambo draw his wand, but when he saw the kind of concern on Mr. Weasley’s face, which he could never pretend, he decided to hold still for the time being.

“Ambo, can I call you that?”

Mr. Weasley lowered his head and said in a low and quick voice in a tone that could not be refused

“Ambo, listen to me, time is limited now, I can’t tell you too much, and this place is not right.”

“Sir, you know me?”

Without a trace, he threw away Mr. Weasley’s big hand and clutched his shoulder, and Amber’s face showed just the right hint of doubt.

“I know your parents, Ambo. But now is not the time to say this. ”

Mr. Weasley’s words were as swift and powerful as a machine gun, and it was clear that he really cared about Ambo.

“Time is limited, Ambo, I need you to remember two things firmly.”

As he spoke, Mr. Weasley’s head pressed lower, almost reaching Ambo’s ear.

Amber could even smell the tobacco that came out of Mr. Weasley’s mouth.

“Listen, child, number one, no matter who asks you for it in any way, don’t give anything left by your parents to anyone else. Even at Hogwarts. ”

“Second, your parents are probably not dead, they are in a very wonderful environment.”

With that, Mr. Weasley gripped Amber’s shoulders tightly, his eyes fixed earnestly into his eyes.

“I can’t say more about the rest right now, if you have time, come to the Burrow with Ron, okay?”

After that, Mr. Weasley did not wait for Amber to answer, and did not even give him the opportunity to sign in, so he arbitrarily pushed him to platform nine and three-quarters.

“Remember what I said, child.”

Mr. Weasley’s instructions were still ringing in his ears, and even though the train had begun to move slowly, Amber still did not recover from the changes just now.

Merlin testified that he really just wanted to say hello at first.

Why did things turn out the way they are?

Suddenly, two elders who seemed to be digging out their hearts and lungs appeared, and they didn’t seem to have any selfish intentions.

But strangely, he had never seen these two people in the previous eleven years.

It has to be said that Amber is very concerned about what Mr. Weasley revealed.

At the age of three, since his parents disappeared, at least in the family tradition, his parents were dead. This is irrefutable.

Otherwise, the authority of the head of the Cadmus family could not fall into the hands of Ambo, and Ambo would not be able to open the most core vault of Cadmus with his own blood.

But Mr. Weasley was telling the point, and seemed quite determined.

“Does Dumbledore know about this?”

“As Arthur Weasley, I can tell that Hogwarts is not credible.

What role did Hogwarts play before? ”

Unconsciously tapping the back of his hand with his wand, Ambo’s brows furrowed slightly.

Part of the mystery has just been solved, and at this time it is wrapped in an even thicker fog.

This made Amber’s originally clear future more and more confusing.

“Hello, can I sit here?”

Just as Ambo was pondering, the carriage door suddenly opened.

Ron and a boy with black messy hair and old glasses walked in and sat down in front of Ambo.

“Hey, I remember you, which one of you is from the wand shop.”

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