Hogwarts Everything is Three

Facing the assurance of Alan Harris, the master of magic, it took Paul Greengrass a lot of effort to restrain his desire to cheer. This good news made his eyes look bright and he felt relieved. From the position of his original pure-blood school manager, he raised his hand and pretended to tidy up the hair on his forehead to hide the unnaturalness on his face, and quickly controlled the expression on his face.

In a flash, Paul Greengrass also understood the other party's plan. Now the positions of the school directors have been completely divided by Alan Harris, and at this time, as one of the leaders of this operation His situation is really embarrassing. The pure-blood families who came with him have been expelled from so many younger generations. Not only did his two children have nothing, Harris also promised to treat the blood on Astoria’s body. Curse... But this was a condition he had to accept or even couldn't ask for. Greengrass' eyes wandered around, but he didn't dare to touch the eyes of any pure-blood school manager, rubbing his hands in embarrassment.

"It's not fair! Why can the Greengrass family be completely unscathed?" Millison Bossd seemed to be in a frenzy, her eyes were raging, her teeth were biting her lips, her nose and her face were stunned with anger. Redness like an explosion.

Seeing the terrible look his daughter had never had before, Ben Bosd, who wanted to spoil Millison, was flushed, until the roots of his hair. His nose grew wide due to his inner excitement, and his forehead appeared big. Beads of sweat, a deep wrinkle stretched from the clenched lips to the aggressively protruding chin. He couldn't control it anymore, ignoring the good friendship with Greengrass, and said angrily, "We have all the children of the school director family who have maintained a consistent attitude with the family have been expelled, and Green, one of the leaders The Glass family didn’t even lose... Sorry, Paul wasn’t against you, but it’s really unfair!"

　　 Lucius and Allen looked at each other and then yelled: "Idiot, don't be fooled! He deliberately made us fight inwardly!"

　　 "Mr. Bursted, Miss Bursted... the wall of fire hasn't disappeared yet, don't you plan to try?" Allen moved his chin, "The other school directors and the expelled little wizards, no one plans to try?"

　　 This caused the fat father and daughter to be choked by their necks. The daughter couldn't help but stepped back and the father subconsciously dragged her daughter in the opposite direction of the wall of fire. Other people reacted similarly, treating the wall of fire as a scourge.

Seeing that Alan, who had just failed to respond to her, once again issued a dangerous invitation, Amelia Burns hadn't come in a hurry to stop again. At this time, Anka's angry phoenix sound broke the sorrow that was still echoing in the sky. With the sound of singing, Allen's shoulder flashed lightly, and Anka appeared on Fox's head in an instant. Its puffy eyes flashed with anger, and its sharp beak pecked directly at Fox's head.

　　 Phoenix's singing stopped abruptly.

　　 "Cockcock..." A sharp and horrible sound came from Fox's mouth. The wizards looked up in amazement, and saw a **** eyeball stuck in the sharp claw tip of Anka that had fallen again.

Fox fell straight from the air, the gorgeous tail feathers drooping silently, and it fell very fast. Before the wizards could react, Fox crashed into the ground and burst into flames. After a flash of fire, a small, wrinkled, newborn bird poked its head out of the ashes.

Anka rolled his eyes disdainfully and ignored Fox. After shaking off the residue on his paws that had begun to turn into flame ashes, he turned and fluttered his wings and flew towards Alan, standing back imposingly on Alan’s shoulders. .

Alan, who was also shocked by the scene before him, rubbed his palms vigorously. A pair of eyes glanced at Dumbledore, who was also shocked on the principal’s room terrace, before turning his gaze on Anka, who was reborn from the fire. With a somewhat awkward smiling face who knew that the other party could not see the embarrassment-Anka regarded Fox's reaction of circling over its head and singing as a provocation. As it has been wild before, its combat effectiveness is obviously higher than the captive Fox. Even more cruel... It’s just that in this situation where one's own side has completely occupied the dominant position, it is too mean for his pet to beat Dumbledore's pet to rebirth, so that Alan, who has been teasing purebloods, is gone. nature.

"Sorry, Ms. Bones and everyone... Actually, this'Fire Escape Guard' is just an illusion. How could I use such dangerous magic on minors that could harm them? But you also missed your last chance... Let's finish the matter, please leave now, and the other students please go back to school... You can see, my Phoenix and Dumbledore are making a fuss... little awkwardness, I have to apologize..." Allen touched He touched Anka's feathers and said to those pure-blood school directors and wizards who had lost interest in him, and then turned to Fox and walked over, he had to clean up the mess for Anka's behavior.

　　 A few days later, in a grotto deep in the forest of Albania.

　　 Green magic torches are burning on the wall. Although it is summer, the night is still a bit cold at this time, but in this extra spacious stone hall, it is warm and comfortable because of the mediation of magic.

Lucius lowered his head slightly with a respectful voice: "Master, Bosd, Bok, Flint...These families have all expressed their desire to form an alliance with us, and many pure-blood families have taken the initiative to send people to contact me. Ask the host for instructions on what to do next."

"Bold, but they are obviously not doing enough! What they should do is to surrender, not to form an alliance!" Bellatrix Black Lestrange supported his already visibly bulged belly and leaned forward slightly. , Exclaimed with joy, "But they finally got one thing right, the victory must belong to the master!"

Narcissa Black Malfoy sat next to her sister and held Bella with her hands, her long blonde hair draped over her back, her slender fingers crossed, and she looked at her husband intently. Her skin was magical. Under the shining of the flame, it appeared astonishingly white, glowing like a drowned person.

　　 The fire on the wall gleamed strangely in Voldemort's red eyes: "Those pure blood only wanted to ally with me because they saw Dumbledore's collapse... and they couldn't deal with Harris..."

Hearing Bella’s sharp, somewhat agitated baby-like voice, the Death Eaters in the Stone Hall couldn’t help but cast their eyes on Bellatrix’s chubby belly, thinking of the father of the unborn child. They dared not look at the looks of the mysterious man and Bella—the one who dared to do this no longer exists.

　　 But this didn't prevent them from looking at Rudolphs who was flinching in the corner because of his broken arm. Their eyes were full of joking.

Voldemort's mouth with almost no lips twisted into a weird smile: "The world's greatest white wizard Albus Dumbledore is now the worst principal ever at Hogwarts. It's like a defeat. Dog, left Hogwarts with its tail caught..."

Bellatrix chuckled along, and the Death Eaters in the Stone Hall immediately sneered, scorned, and ridiculed. Voldemort raised a big pale hand, The dead disciples immediately put away their laughter and discussion, and did not dare to make a sound.

"What are you laughing at? Think you can beat Dumbledore?!" Voldemort suddenly looked a little angry and unconvinced, "Huh...Dumbledore, this old guy is so old that he was given to him by Harris. Kicked out of school...it became a joke...what a shame..."

There was silence in the Stone Hall~www.ltnovel.com~ The Death Eaters watched Voldemort tremblingly, although the host’s feelings were felt since Hogwarts’ change of ownership and Dumbledore’s ruin was broadcast on TV a few days ago. It often seems to be good, but the more moody he makes no one dare to make trouble in such a situation.

"Lucius, then since you are at the scene, tell me, tell your colleagues how you felt at the time. Do you think the appearance of Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw in the report is a scam? Would it be some kind of illusion? I remember that bad boy Harris is very good at this kind of magic..." Voldemort returned his icy gaze to Lucius, with a certain expectation, "Lucius, do you think...she did live that way? Long? Really become a god?"

　　 "I...I can't be sure, Master...but there is some special power in the phantom, but..." Lucius recalled the feeling that day, but instead plunged himself into a somewhat ecstatic appearance.

　　 Narcissa saw that her husband was distracted at this time, she pulled her direct sister, Bellatrix shouted impatiently, "But what? Speak clearly!"

　　 Lucius, who was regained by Bella, was surprised and quickly said: "Ah, I'm sorry, Master... The power in Ravenclaw seems to be sacred...it's somewhat unspeakable..."

"Madam! It's Ms. Ravenclaw! How about the courtesy of the Malfoy family?!" Voldemort's voice gradually became softer after he uttered a reprimand. He narrowed his red eyes viciously and said to himself, "It's the pure-blooded liar Harris. , I don’t know what tricks I used to get the favor of the founder...Hogwarts...Ms. Ravenclaw became a god..."