The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The new teaching method of your club has been successfully completed.

"Horace, it seems that I have to learn from you about your club's new teaching methods!"

Professor McGonagall's eyes were smiling.

She was obviously happy for her students.

She just did a simple statistics, and the overall performance of Hogwarts was about one-third higher than in the past.

Not only the pass rate of each subject, but also the number of students who exceeded expectations and excellent students, all far exceeded previous years.

Especially in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, it is not worse than other subjects at all!

You know, they only have two months to catch up with the progress of other professors in one year in just two months.

The effect can be imagined!

Slughorn's smile never stopped.

"You'd better ask Argus about this matter. He arranged all these."

"I'm only responsible for teaching!"

"You're almost letting Mr. Grindelwald live in your office every day. If you don't let me, I won't be able to find him!"

Professor McGonagall was in a good mood and joked with Slughorn.

"Hogwarts hasn't had such a talented student for a long time!"

"There are some good ones in other colleges, such as Mr. Diggory from Hufflepuff, Miss Granger from Ravenclaw, and Mr. Percy Weasley, your Gryffindor prefect."

Even if Slughorn didn't say the latter words, Professor McGonagall could guess them.

Their talents are indeed good, but compared to Argus, they are obviously much worse!

Even though Professor McGonagall didn't want to comment on the talents of students, she had to admit it.

Argus was the most talented student she had ever seen.

"Minerva, remember to let me know when you finish talking to Mr. Grindelwald."

"I have to say that his method is really effective in dealing with exams!"

Professor Sprout joined the conversation between the two.

The herbology she teaches is also a subject that is biased towards memory. No matter what kind of herb, you must first remember its shape and precautions before you are qualified to practice it.

And Argus's cramming teaching is indeed worth learning in this regard.

"You have taken up all of Argus's time. Who will accompany me for tea!" Slughorn laughed.

"Don't let me go to Albus. He can't taste the tea!"

Several professors and deans showed a relaxed smile for the first time in a long time, and even Snape's face was less cold.

The joyful atmosphere spread throughout the school.

In order to celebrate, many fifth-year and seventh-year students took out their treasured wine and snacks and enjoyed them in the lounge.

Several deans and professors also turned a blind eye to this.

After all, Hogwarts has been suppressed for too long this school year.

As the holidays are approaching, it is not impossible to relax a little.

As the school's beverage supplier and prank toy supplier, the Weasley twins also took this opportunity to make a fortune.

Since they have received funding and share from Argus, their research has long been free of the financial constraints of the past.

No longer have to worry about experimental materials.

One after another novel prank toys have emptied the pocket money of many little wizards.

...

Happy times are always very short.

A day later, the Hogwarts holiday came.

The little wizards were so excited about the arrival of the holiday that they did not sleep all night.

But some people were not as happy as other little wizards.

Instead, they were a little more melancholy.

Unlike other grades, seventh-grade wizards will leave Hogwarts after completing the exams, leaving the school that has accompanied them for seven years.

Officially enter the magic world to make a living.

In the Hogsmeade village station.

A train whistle sounded, as if urging the group of young wizards to get on the train as soon as possible.

Amiri Carrow stood in front of Agus, followed by the seventh-year members who had graduated.

He reluctantly took off the badge symbolizing Slytherin from his shoulder and handed it to Agus.

"Agus, this is the armband of the Slytherin prefect..."

Amiri Carrow's tone was a little complicated.

Compared with other prefects, he was unfortunate.

After all, there has never been a precedent in the past where a prefect in Slytherin was pulled down from the head of the academy by the younger students below.

But he was also lucky, because he knew that he was witnessing a legend.

He, who had already graduated, had an unprecedented solemn expression.

Although Agus was not old enough to be the prefect of Slytherin, as the head of the academy, the soul of Slytherin.

He must shoulder the expectations of the entire Slytherin.

Amiri Carrow patted Agus on the shoulder,

There were countless words that he wanted to tell.

Finally, they all turned into one sentence.

"From now on, Slytherin, the glory of Slytherin will be handed over to you!"

"Don't let us down."

A group of Slytherin seventh-year members stood behind Amiri Carrow, staring at Agus.

Looking forward to his response.

Agus took the armband with a faint smile on his lips.

But his eyes were serious and solemn.

"Glory, never extinguished!"

Amiri Carrow was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

He took out his wand and his expression became solemn.

He saluted Agus solemnly.

"Glory, never extinguished!"

A group of seventh-year students behind him said in unison: "Glory, never extinguished!"

After that, they all put their wands upright in front of their chests.

As if stroking their chests.

This is the etiquette of Slytherin members facing the chief.

Agus never made deliberate requests in the past.

But this time, he solemnly picked up his wand and saluted them back.

Amiri Carrow and others seemed to have received some promise, so they put away their wands without any delay.

They boarded the train one by one.

The roar of the train took away this batch of graduates.

But soon, the next batch of freshmen will enter Hogwarts.

The old and the new are replaced one after another, and the will is passed on from generation to generation.

This has formed the prosperity of Hogwarts for thousands of years.

…

Hogwarts is taking action, and two people in Hogsmeade are also taking action.

"Hey, Moon Face!"

"See, Hogwarts is on holiday. Should we go to the Weasley's house in advance to ambush Peter?"

Sirius looked at the young wizards coming and going in the station from a distance and suggested to Lupin.

"The Weasleys are in the wild, and the surroundings are too open, so it's easy to be discovered."

"Besides, I don't think Peter can run away from the Weasleys. We can't just rush into their house and catch him, right?"

Lupin thought more carefully than Sirius and immediately rejected the proposal.

"What do you say? We can't catch him at school or during holidays!"

"Do you want me to wait until the Weasley kid graduates before looking for an opportunity?"

Sirius' eyes were full of impatience.

The meaning was obvious. If you can't do anything else, I'm going to do it!

Lupin knew that doing it now was no different from seeking death.

But for a while, he couldn't find a suitable method.

"Forget it, as you said, let's go to the vicinity of the Weasleys first."

"But be careful, don't be noticed, let alone Peter..."

"Got it, got it! I haven't seen you for so long, how come you have become so timid!"

Sirius said, turned into his Animagus form, and ran towards the station...