The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

"Mr. Malfoy," Dumbledore's lenses reflected the light, and he could barely see his eyes clearly: "What we are discussing now is not applying this technology to your industry, but whether to use it in Hogwarts."

Trial and promotion to the wizarding world are things in the future. And the most important point is that this is the students' thing and only belongs to these children. Although I am only a principal now, what I can do... should also include protecting it.

The rights and interests of these students."

"So, gentlemen," the wizards here are all considered Dumbledore's juniors. He smiled amiably: "Let's vote, the minority will obey the majority."

Lucius Malfoy looked around. He tried to connect his allies with his eyes, but the school directors who used to flatter him suddenly turned into blind idiots who couldn't understand anything without squinting.

His intention. Lucius Malfoy, who could only curse in his heart, had to accept the reality - except for one or two school directors who were not present, the rest of the school directors chose to agree with Dumbledore.

"Then Hogwarts will hold its first... um... preview screening in the Great Hall at the appropriate time," Dumbledore's wording was quite accurate, unlike traditional wizards who knew nothing about ordinary people.

That way, and after making the final announcement to send off the school directors, he did not leave, but asked with a smile: "Are you ready?"

Not prepared.

Dumbledore didn't care about this result. He comforted these students not to worry and to prepare slowly. Then Dumbledore left the school to do other things - in addition to the responsibilities of the principal, the greatest wizard also

There are other positions.

Harry had an idea. He meant to copy the Muggle movies intact. Hermione thought this was plagiarism and she did not support this behavior. In fact, Harry's idea was of no use - because besides

DeWitt and Hermione, no one else has ever seen a movie, and DeWitt doesn't pay much attention to entertainment, so asking him to completely reproduce a movie is a fantasy.

"If we really use Muggle movies," the twins didn't agree with Harry's idea. Fred said on behalf of them: "Once Lucius Malfoy finds out, he will definitely hold on to this and fight to the death."

By attacking us, some purebloods may lose face and change their minds about trying new things... Do you understand?"

Harry asked: "Is that Lucius Malfoy the one from Slytherin..."

"It's Draco Malfoy's father," Ron said: "They are all equally disgusting, aren't they?"

Harry understood, and he said angrily: "Why do they always target us? We never have holidays, and I'm not even in the wizarding world..."

"Specifically, it's because I have issues with the Weasley family," Ron whispered, "Malfoy came to make friends with you when school first started..."

"No one wants to make friends with that kind of person," Harry and Ron looked at each other affectionately. He held Ron's hand tightly and entrusted his sincere friendship to Ron: "I have never regretted knowing you."

DeWitt shuddered when he saw this scene, and instinctively wanted to find something to say to divert his attention, so he quickly asked Hermione in a low voice: "Shall we go to Wonderland tonight?" He also stated the reason: "We can do it now.

I’m just worried about the movie. I guess there’s been progress on the fairy side in the past few days..."

In fact, there is no need to say so much, of course Hermione will agree.

In the Gryffindor lounge at night, there were several senior students near the fireplace talking about the sudden opening of the door to the "Defense Against the Dark Arts" office. One said that Professor Quirrell's ghost had returned, and another said

It was Snape who wanted to go in and steal something, and Gryffindor was not afraid to speculate on the Slytherin students with the greatest malice. DeWitt and Hermione were sitting on the sofa a little further away, waiting for them to go back to sleep.

As time passed, Hermione's movements in turning the pages of the book began to become a little perfunctory. She was rarely absent-minded because of the anticipation of Wonderland.

It was probably ten o'clock, close to eleven o'clock, and all the extra people in the common room went back to rest. Hermione closed the book with a "snap", she almost jumped up from the sofa, and when she was about to walk out, she

Feeling that my performance was too high in expectations, I stopped and looked back at DeWitt. She was clearly looking forward to it, but she just didn't push her.

They left the castle and walked into the forbidden forest, and found a path between the bushes that seemed to hide gold in the cracks of the soil. The black soil looked like chocolate, fudge, toffee, raspberry, raspberry and gooseberry.

, embedded on top as decoration. DeWitt wanted to pick up a few to see, but was stopped by Hermione:

"Don't pick up candy on the roadside and eat it. It's said in fairy tales - it's a witch trying to abduct lost children... Oh, I'm a witch, so that's okay - but it's best not to eat it."

DeWitt just picked it up and looked at it, not smelling it. The feel and smell were no different from ordinary candies. As he walked along the road, it became brighter and brighter, and the road under his feet turned into a bright avenue.
The whole process happened slowly and silently. The trees in the forbidden forest twisted in the light, and the environment transitioned into the gorgeous colors of fairyland. Just like that, we entered fairyland again.

The starting point went directly to the pond where the fairies were. Except for the unicorn that was no longer there, the Valley of Tears had not changed. The fairy appeared just in time, and she still looked the same. The good news is - she was indeed the same person as the one who used to be.

The ghost who was suspected to be the owner of Wonderland was notified of the appearance, but the bad news is that the ghost denied that he was the owner of Wonderland, but the fairy said that the ghost has been coming every day recently, and they can make an appointment to meet the day after tomorrow.

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"Do you think all this is familiar?" Hermione discussed with DeWitt when she went back: "I remembered a fairy tale."

DeWitt's "childhood" was no fairy tale. He said: "What do you want to say?"

"That's a fairy tale from the last century," Hermione said: "It tells a little girl's dream. Fairy tales have a name for that little girl's dream - it's called Wonderland - I know what you're going to say, our most

It was also called Wonderland at first, but we all thought it was just a magical land at first, but look at that fairy—she also called this place Fairyland."

"So?"

"So I was wondering - could the owner of Wonderland be the protagonist in the fairy tale?"

"It's very possible," DeWitt nodded: "There will always be some initial traces of stories after they are widely circulated. Even the stories told by ordinary people have hidden truths. We only need to wait until the day after tomorrow to see the person who can live in Wonderland first.

The ghosts that move freely in the room must be able to get more detailed answers. By the way, what is the name of the fairy tale you are talking about?"

Hermione said clearly: "Alice in Wonderland."