A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 679: Happiness and Sanctuary

"Everyone uses the bubble head spell, super sense spell, and floating rune circuit in sequence. It may be a few kilometers away. I haven't tried this method, but it should work..." Harry said uncertainly, "Yes Hermione's idea."

As he spoke, a transparent, pearly white ghost eyed him curiously.

"I never thought it would happen," Myrtle said happily, and the way she smiled made it seem like the New Year had come early.

"Trust me, I never thought I'd lead a group of people here." Harry squeezed the words through his teeth, and Myrtle let out a series of giggles, circling happily in the air The members of the Frontline Lookout Club watched this scene blankly.

"I swear, even when Peeves was fanned all over the castle by Fred and George for exhibition, she wasn't this happy." Ron whispered to Neville, "Or add When she found that Hermione's face was covered with cat hair—"

Hermione shot him a sharp look.

"I didn't expect you and Myrtle to have such a good relationship." Luna expressed her opinion unexpectedly, her tone full of envy.

Ron rolled his eyes.

"Okay, you guys!" Harry said, "Everyone get moving - I'm not sure if Professor Happer told the other professors in case he gets caught" He said anxiously, laughing at them The slightest bit of vigilance was annoyed.

Myrtle's laughter was also a bit harsh, but he had no choice but to pretend he couldn't hear it. This was the abandoned girls' bathroom, and it was Myrtle's territory. He could only urge silently with his eyes.

These students finally got serious and cast spells on themselves one by one. It didn't take long for Harry to regret the fact that there were twenty or thirty people crammed into one bathroom, and it became rowdy after every one of them said a word. In particular, some over-excited students floated in the air without weight, dancing and shouting with excitement, and the scene looked funny and chaotic.

Dean was casting a bubble head spell on himself, but before the spell took shape, a foot fell from the sky.

"Ouch! Who stepped on my head?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I can't help it!" Seamus couldn't help laughing, he pretended nothing happened, and said solemnly: "Please pull me down!" There was a scream as Dean grabbed his ankle in retaliation and threw him hard.

Seamo slammed into the wall like a wingless bird.

"A good shot," said Quidditch player Katie Bell.

Dean straightened his collar, "Thank you, I always thought I had the talent to play Quidditch."

"I feel like I can't breathe...Sneak into the ladies room and my dad will send me a yelling letter for discrediting the McMillan family - I should never have come." Ernie Mac Milan muttered.

"Then why don't you leave? This will free up space for two people!" Ginny raised her eyebrows and said.

"I warn you, stop judging my size--" Ernie bellowed, puffing out a fat arm.

"Then shut that fat mouth of yours and stop talking sourly." Ginny said bluntly.

Ron stood next to Ginny with a fish tank-like air bubble on his face, his whole face seemed to swell, "Do you want to fight?" Ron said in a low voice, Ernie did not back down, but moved forward They were about the same height, but Ernie was much stronger than Ron.

Harry strode over.

"Don't quarrel." He tried to separate Ron and Ernie, "Ernie, Justin is looking for you, he's not very good at the Bubble Curse." Until Ernie walked away, ha Licai focused his attention on Ron, "You too, Ron one by one" He was about to warn, but found that Ron's eyes were twice as big under the bubble head curse, which made him look like An angry goldfish, or a clam.

"Hurry up." Harry held back a smile and left.

"Thank you." Ginny said to Ron, Ron waved his hand pretending not to care, and Ginny stared at his face with a snort, "Ouch - I have to go find Luna, I don't know what she looks like What kind of one—"

As soon as Harry returned to his original position, Hermione raised her hand to signal, "Harry, I think we need to add the waterproof and moisture-proof charm." Harry imagined the damp underground pipes in his mind, and immediately agreed .

Finally, ten minutes later, all the preparations were done, and Harry cleared up the noise.

"Professor Haipu one by one"

"Vice-principal." Mafalda said, "He's the vice-principal now. I've always wanted to interview him—or Professor McGonagall's thoughts on the school, but unfortunately I didn't get the chance."

"Thank you for tipping me off about the latest plans for The Wall tabloid - but please shut up now." Harry couldn't help raising his voice, "Where did I say that? Oh, thank you, Hermione." —Professor Haipu has made a lot of modifications to the chamber of secrets. The previous entrance had to be opened with a Parseltongue, but now there is a second method."

He raised an arm, and a dozen rune symbols danced and condensed into a glowing key, and then their feet swayed, and the faucet above the sink Harry was facing shone bright white, and then the whole sink sank Go down, and a thick water pipe is exposed on the ground.

Everyone was amazed.

"That's how you entered the secret room and killed the basilisk?" Parvati Patil asked in amazement. She wore a long ponytail today, just like her twin sister. Parvati's hair was tossing back and forth, spinning between Harry, Ron and Hermione.

"Yeah," said Harry.

"Can we learn this set of rune sequences?" Anthony Goldstein asked tactfully, "This way we don't have to ask you to open the door every time."

"Okay," Harry nodded, "That's what the professor intended. Ron—you are the first, lead the way, and I will stay at the end."

Ron took a deep breath and stood on the edge of the thick water pipe. Myrtle floated across from him with interest, and lay on her stomach in mid-air, staring intently at Ron's face.

"I still remember the first time you jumped down." She said sadly, "You were shorter than me then, but now you are a head taller."

"It's not just the head that has changed." Ron nodded at her and jumped down, but the reality was different from what he thought. Because of the effect of the rune circuit on his body, he almost disappeared in slow motion. in front of everyone. A few heads couldn't wait to get to the hole and look down, it was dark below.

After a few seconds, Ron's muffled voice came up.

"Oh - no danger, except it's a little dark, I cast the light spell - wow! I feel like a burrowing mouse, um, I mean - it feels weird, gently It can fly far away as soon as it is exerted, as if it is gliding—"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Harry shrugged and said, "You heard that too, you can take this as the first item in the secret room playground."

The club members went down one by one, Luna waved to Harry, "Thank you, we really need some happiness now." Harry didn't speak, when only he and Myrtle were left in the abandoned girls' bathroom , Harry whispered:

"Of course we need happiness, but we also need a war shelter." He looked up at a corner of the bathroom ceiling,

"You should think so too, Professor Haipu?"

"That's exactly what I think."

"I discovered early on that the Chamber of Secrets is a natural shelter several kilometers deep underground in the school. In case of danger, students can go there to hide. I also hid in the inner space of the statue of Salazar Slytherin I built a fireplace—if it is well prepared, even if it is not needed for Grindelwald, it may be used if the time is extended to tens, hundreds, or even thousands of years.”

In Professor McGonagall's office, Felix nodded and said.

A mirror rippling with water disappeared in mid-air, and Professor McGonagall stared at the air absently, "He found something. Maybe Albus is right,

Porter does have potential. "

"He defeated Voldemort. Even though Voldemort was extremely weak at the time, he did it. This is an indisputable fact." Felix said:

"In addition, he is very popular in the school, and there are also editors of the "Mystery Wall" tabloid in the team. The founders of several school clubs believe that within an afternoon, news of the underground playground will spread throughout the school .

"Very prescient, Felix. I'll have the Head Boys and Prefects cooperate," said Professor McGonagall, sighing,

"The situation has become weird again. The saint's words this morning made me worry that Grindelwald would target the school. There are still the last few days of vacation,

We must keep our students safe. "She said the last sentence firmly.

"Well, I have already handed that person over to Amelia, she should be discussing with Babajid Arbakind at this moment, I hope there will be a good result."

Felix said: "The last meeting voted, and the Ministry of Magic of twelve countries agreed to send personnel. This Auror team is under the control of Abkind. Now Amelia has presented new conclusive evidence, Presumably, the number of Ministry of Magic agreeing to join the coalition will increase again.”

"How many Aurors and strikers is Burns going to send?" Professor McGonagall asked curiously.

"One third."

Professor McGonagall frowned, "That's less than fifty people. The saint said that Grindelwald now has nearly six or seven hundred people in his hands. Although these people are old, they are not bad at all. They They used to be the most loyal group of people to Grindelwald, if these people spread out to recruit wizards who are dissatisfied with the status quo of the magic world, this number may immediately expand ten times."

Felix rubbed his chin and said:

"No way, in order to prevent the situation you mentioned, the Ministry of Magic of each country must also leave enough manpower and response time. For the people of the International Federation of Wizards, the most important thing now is to establish a smooth and stable Some of Dumbledore's previous practices are very useful for reference, and..."

He stopped talking, and the fireplace suddenly ignited, and Ms. Burns came out of it in a dusty manner.

"How's the situation?" Professor McGonagall asked seriously.

"It has some effect." Ms. Burns said wearily: "But Abkind rejected the proposal to place Aurors from various countries in the UK. On the contrary,

He also wants me to persuade you to join the coalition as his deputy. "She gave Felix a warning look.

"At present, no one is sure to what extent Grindelwald's strength has recovered. According to the test results given by the therapist of the International United Wizards Association, Grindelwald is at best stronger than the Elite Aurors now. But it is also limited, but if he fully recovers to the level of the past..."

There was a meaningful light in her eyes.

That way Felix Hemp must not leave easily, and only in the most turbulent times will people realize what it means to have a wizard like Dumbledore or Felix.

"I won't leave school at this time." Felix frowned and said, "It's not sure about Grindelwald's true intentions, but you can tell Abakind that I will make some decisions when the semester is over. Action - don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in leading a complex wizarding army, I'm sure the political wrangling will consume most of my energy. I'll try to get Grindelwald out and have a chance to talk to him The best result is of course to convince him, the secondary goal is to find out his intentions one by one or fight a fight to find out his strength.

I always feel that he is too anxious, he should not be so anxious. "

"Okay, I'll pass on the message." Burns sighed and said, "To be honest, I just realized now that compared with the pressure brought by Grindelwald, Voldemort seemed, at least you and Dumbledore were completely Being able to suppress Voldemort, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic and the members of the Order of the Phoenix also have an absolute advantage over the Death Eaters, but now Grindelwald has three times more power than the British Ministry of Magic, and this is only the backbone of the most loyal to him , Randomly pick one of them who can gather dozens or even hundreds of believers..."

"If all these people were used against a certain country, it would definitely be a huge disaster." She seemed to have imagined that scene, and couldn't help shivering, "Is it still impossible to contact Dumbledore? ' she asked expectantly.

Felix and Professor McGonagall looked at each other slowly and shook their heads.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic, Amelia." Felix said, "Have you thought about why Grindelwald gave priority to summoning this group of backbone forces?

According to the saint, Grindelwald even took the form of a Pact of Fire... which he hadn't done back then. "

"You mean he lacks confidence?" said Ms. Burns with immediate alarm.

Felix nodded gravely.

"Grindelwald has two paths: violent confrontation and verbal bewitchment. If he chooses the former, he will immediately be labeled as a dark wizard by the Ministry of Magic of various countries, and his past crimes will be fully revealed and magnified ten times. Forget that the existing order shows no sign of collapse, as long as we can strictly guard against it for a few months, the situation will be very different."

"If he chooses the latter—half a century has passed, no matter how charming his speeches were and how deeply rooted his slogans were, how many people are left who swear their allegiance to him now? His era has passed Let's see, there are not too many people willing to follow him in the new generation—those young people may not have heard of his name, and even if they do, it is notorious. The only thing to worry about is that he is desperate!"

Grindelwald and Vita Rozier stood on the exquisite steps and knocked on the door. While waiting, he said casually:

"I don't need too many people to be loyal to me, as long as I can gather enough prestige to scare those law enforcement officers. Dozens of Ministry of Magic are arguing with each other, and Abkind has enough prestige to squeeze the power of these people Together? I am not who I was back then, but Abkind is not what Dumbledore was back then."

"Trust me, Weta ~IndoMTL.com~ As long as we don't do it first, no one will dare to take responsibility for provoking wizard wars."

Grindelwald smiled sarcastically.

"But his identity is really useful, at least enough to bluff people, so we are here."

Footsteps approached, and a woman dressed as a servant opened the door. She leaned against the door and looked at the two suspiciously, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"We are looking for Mr. Babajid Arbakind," said Vita Rozier.

"But Mr. Arbakind said he didn't see any outsiders. Do you have an appointment?" asked the maid.

"It's an urgent business, and it's related to Mr. Abkind's biggest worry at the moment." Grindelwald said, "I've talked to the guard here, Grove, right? A very dutiful young man."

The maid looked over their shoulders to the other side of the road, and a young man at the corner of the alley nodded in this direction.

"Oh," she stepped aside to open the door, "please come in, I'll call him Mr. Arbakind hasn't slept for dozens of hours - he's been in a meeting and just lay down not long ago."

Grindelwald and Vita Rozier were introduced into the living room. Grindelwald sat on a beautiful and comfortable chair, calmly took out a book from his pocket, and read it intently.

"The Tales of Beedle the Poet"?

The maid looked carefully at the damaged cover, and could tell that its owner definitely looked through it a lot, and a few letters were missing. Although a little strange, her vigilance has indeed weakened a lot.

People who like to read fairy tale books are not bad people, right? And this person is very polite...

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