This Hogwarts is not normal

Dumbledore appeared in Whitehall, London. When he was about to walk to the phone booth to go to the Ministry of Magic, he suddenly looked up at the blue sky.

It seemed like something was falling at high speed there.

He stopped and waited patiently.

A paper-white dove passed through the clouds and sprinted down at a faster speed.

These days, if a message is sent in such an easily exposed way in broad daylight, something quite urgent must have happened.

The moment he held the Elder Wand, it stood on the palm of Dumbledore's open left hand.

None of the Muggles around him noticed such a strangely dressed old man.

He took apart the paper and the black ink spread from the paper bit by bit.

Possibly attacked?

Missing?

Is there more than one this time?

Hey - why this time?

Dumbledore remembered the last time he disappeared.

When I received the news from the Magic Congress, the person had been found.

This time, I will notify him in advance, and it turns out that I have asked him to come and help.

In the field of black magic, most wizards always believe that Voldemort is the strongest.

He willfully takes the lives of others and is so powerful that no one can resist.

But Dumbledore knew that the strongest was only the most powerful.

A black magic that can perfectly control one's own magic power and bring people to the point of death but not fatally.

Only a handful of wizards know the truth: Gellert Grindelwald is the undisputed strongest in this field.

Power is power that can be controlled. Those who are controlled by power are not qualified to be called the strongest.

The disappearance of Vincent, who is naturally immune to the influence of dark magic, is more urgent than the return of Voldemort to his peak state.

Before entering the Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore, who looked serious, suddenly smiled.

He thought of another possibility, a possibility that no one thought was possible.

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Tuozhen, who visited Danlu Island in person, had sharp eyes and his eyes were always fixed on a sea area.

His eldest son Hirakawa stood at the rear left, lined up with Watanabe to guard the surrounding area.

Ten minutes later, the calm sea surface started to ripple.

It's becoming more intensive and more frequent.

A member of the law enforcement team with a bubble on his head emerged from the sea.

His right hand held up a piece of charred remains.

Takuma's vagina shrank instantly.

The presence of wreckage on the seabed doesn't mean anything, the key is to find...

His dull eyes returned to their previous sharpness.

It was Yin Teng who first discovered the wreckage and apparated it to the beach.

"What's going on at the bottom of the sea?"

"Too bad, almost no part of the yacht is complete."

Takuma, who was staring at the wreckage, looked away, "Did you find their remains?"

Yin Teng shook his head, "Captain Kagura ordered us to continue salvage, and he personally led a small team to expand the search area."

Using magic can instantly cause salvage work, but it will cover the yacht wreckage with a weak magical aura.

They have to stay underwater for at least a day, and no one can guarantee where the current will take them.

More and more wreckage was being salvaged ashore, and Takuma was still watching expressionlessly.

When half a piece of black down and a black cloth strip appeared, he was obviously no longer as tight as before.

As more strips of cloth and some relatively complete clothes were salvaged, both Hirakawa and Watanabe could feel that he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Minister Aishiya, the salvage of ten kilometers under the sea has been completed!"

"Did you find mithril?"

"No, Minister."

"Okay!" Takuma's sharp eyes swept over the 16 law enforcement team members led by Yin Teng in front of him one by one.

His sight finally settled on the calm sea, "Everyone, listen, have a good rest for an hour, and then go down and take over Captain Kagura's search work."

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"Yes, Mr. Minister!"

It's almost dusk now. If we still can't find it tonight, there are only two possibilities left.

Judging from the lack of movement, the children must have lost consciousness before the yacht was attacked by black magic.

Let’s not talk about how difficult it is to achieve, at least it’s not life-threatening for the time being.

As for the other one, the possibility is very low, but it cannot be ruled out that the corpse was destroyed...

Back at the Ministry of Magic, the three of them saw Dumbledore sitting on the sofa in the hall, who had just arrived.

Takuma, who was completely relaxed, walked forward quickly and said, "Sir Dumbledore, thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedule to come."

"They are my students, and nothing is more important than that."

Arriving at the minister's office, Pingchuan immediately went out to make tea.

Takuma nodded slightly towards Watanabe, who took out a delicate small wooden box from the inner pocket of his white robe.

Dumbledore opened it with a solemn look and took out a piece of yacht wreckage.

Familiar mana composition, familiar black magic aura.

There is only one wizard in the world who can lower the threshold of black magic to such a low level.

Among the 13 missing children, one happened to be his apprentice.

The answer is self-evident.

This is a self-directed and self-acted farce.

He took out the second piece of debris, took out the Elder Wand and waved it gently.

The black mist that was stripped out was very violent, as if it was going to destroy everything in this space.

"Your Excellency Dumbledore, what are you doing?"

"Restore this magic through the remaining traces."

When the black mist came into contact with the powerful magic at the tip of the Elder Wand, a burst of fire instantly engulfed the entire office.

Watanabe, who had just stood in front of Takuma, didn't even touch his wand, and the flames spread by the powerful impact were all compressed into a small point.

After Dumbledore calmly resolved the crisis, his face was even more solemn than before.

"Mr. Ashiya, this is a perfectly controlled blasting spell."

Takuma's eyes signaled Watanabe to step back, "Do you already have an idea?"

"I'm not sure."

"Knock knock--" The knock on the door stopped him from further questioning.

The people who came in were Hirakawa, and the current principal of the magic institute, Gen Abe.

Pingchuan put down the tea and stood guard outside the door.

"Minister Weiwu, Your Excellency Dumbledore." Yu Xuan's position was very straight.

After saying hello, Takuma asked him to take a look at the remains in the small wooden box.

Like Hogwarts, the Institute of Witchcraft and Wizardry strictly prohibits students from being exposed to dark magic.

What they can learn are targeted defensive magics.

Of course, Yu Xuan cannot directly strip away the aura of black magic like Dumbledore did.

He summoned his own shikigami - a silver nine-tailed fox guardian spirit.

Each of the nine tails is wrapped around a piece of yacht wreckage, and the cherry blossom wood wand without fancy carvings points towards them one by one.

When the first translucent dot floated out from inside, his right hand holding the wand shook slightly.

"All evil appears——"

After the Japanese spell, the translucent dots quickly stretched into a long strip.

Repeat eight times, and then stack them tightly together. There will be a few more black silk threads in the original translucence.

After confirming that it was black magic, he dispersed the nine-tailed fox guardian spirit, seemingly hesitating whether to continue.

But Dumbledore, who raised his tea cup and took a sip, gave him confidence.

"Spell restoration——"

Different from before, the blasting spell restored this time is much less powerful.

Watanabe stood in front of Takuma again.

But the moment the impact pushed the flames outward, the entire blasting spell stopped as if it had been flattened.

Dumbledore's right hand holding the Elder Wand made a steady circle.

Light blue circular lines wrap it.

The blasting curse began to be released again.

It doesn't seem to be very powerful, but that's all it seems.

If Dumbledore hadn't taken action in time, Watanabe believed that he would have been blown away at least.

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