HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 178
Organization created by ghosts?Itana remembered what the magic mirror had said to Salazar's ghost, saying that the world's restrictions on them were decreasing, and asked Salazar if he wanted to join them...

So that magic mirror has something to do with the past kingdom, and the soul imprisoned in the magic mirror is probably one of them, and they are looking for the magic mirror.

Speaking of this, Itana thought of another organization.

"Do you know about the Council of Secret Studies?" Itana asked.

At that time, the person who attacked Itana at the dinner party mistook Muir for a puppet of the Secret Council, and showed obvious fear, and the two organizations were probably related.

There was a weird smile on Salazar's face, "You really came into contact with a lot of things, too, if it's you, there's nothing strange about it."

Itana didn't understand the meaning of his words. It seemed to mean that she was special because of her background?
After a whole summer of adventures, Itana also has a certain amount of cognition and psychological preparation for something that her surname bears. Whether it is a curse or a gift, it all comes from Immoteleti, the name of Eternity. Weird last name.

Itana once twirled her finger and got a ring not long ago. Is that coordinate a gift or a new curse?
"The Council of Esoteric Studies, if it is not necessary, don't delve too deeply into their composition. It would be too arbitrary to call them careerists with malicious intentions. I can only say that it is a so-called shelter established by a group of freaks. , Adhering to the concept of non-interference and unanimity, the lunatics gathered together."

"Looking at your expression, it seems that there is something moving?" Salazar caressed his beard, looked indifferently at Itana, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be bent.

"It's undeniable, it does have a strong attraction." Itana smiled and sighed, although there was envy in her eyes, she didn't yearn so much, "No matter where there are many people and time goes by, it is inevitable that there will be various kinds of people. If it were me, I would prefer to find a place where no one can find it and hide it."

"Like your ancestor, you have been hiding in this place alone for so long, but you haven't felt bored at all." Itana giggled after she finished speaking, without any embarrassment that she felt that she was offending her elders.

Salazar nodded without emotion, actually agreeing, "This shelter has been quiet for hundreds of years. If you hadn't come, I'm afraid I could watch it for another hundred years."

"Again?" Itana savored his words and smiled meaningfully, "That is to say, aren't you going to watch what's going on right now?"

Salazar did not answer directly, but looked up at the top of his head, as if examining the entire castle from bottom to top.

"If you don't go out, within a year, my safe haven will probably be demolished."

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Thirty people blocked the school gate, they were the parents of the students in the school, and reporters.

Looking at the barrier around the black lake, some people showed fearful expressions on their faces. The reporters raised their cameras and snapped pictures from different angles.

"Gentlemen and ladies, today is not Saturday and Sunday, and the gate of the school will not be opened for irrelevant people. Please go back." The gatekeeper Solo said with a straight face, and opened his mouth to the people outside through the gate of the castle.

"We all graduated from here, how can we be regarded as irrelevant people? And our children are studying here, why can't we let us in?" The parent who walked in the front obviously had prepared a draft before coming, facing Solo's blocking argued hard.

Others also echoed one after another. You said something to each other, and everyone spoke at a staggered time. There was no swarm of bees and noisy waves of impact, which seemed extraordinarily orderly.

Reporters raised their cameras and captured the confrontation.

"In any case, the rules are the rules, and they will not be changed because of a few words from you. I am just a janitor and do things according to the rules. Please don't embarrass me." Facing the reporter's camera, Solo thought The image of the school, speaking and doing things are strict, and the tone is mechanical and cold. This is what Dumbledore has already explained.

Students passing by noticed this scene and stopped to watch.

"Hey, Frenda, Frenda, mother is here!" Some of the parents at the door recognized their child and waved.

The girl whose name was called looked a little embarrassed. She smiled apologetically at her classmates, and quickly came to Solo's side. She looked at her mother through the iron gate, "Why are you here?"

"Mom is here to pick you up. Beauxbatons has already completed the procedures to accept you. Mom hopes you will spend the next three years there!" The mother rushed to the front of the crowd, pressing her finger on the iron The door, and the daughter behind the iron gate are far away.

This scene was also recorded by reporters.

"But, Mom, why, it's so sudden, Hogwarts is great, I don't need, and I won't go to Beauxbatons, Hogwarts is the best wizarding school in England, and that's why you're in my school." Didn't you say that when you entered school?" The girl was stunned and helpless, and she took several steps back.

"That was before, child." The mother's expression was also a little sad, "Now it's not."

"Something must have happened in the Black Lake outside the school, but neither Hogwarts nor the Ministry of Magic have talked about it, and you see, my child, even they dare not tell the truth. There's no such thing as safety."

"You are my only child, I hope you grow up well."

The girl was even more at a loss for what her mother said, "At least, at least go next year, okay?"

"No, you don't understand, the whole world is brewing crisis now, I can't just sit and watch an obvious bomb planted beside you."

"Come back with me, let's go now!"

The girl looked at the gatekeeper beside her, as if hesitating how to speak to him.

"Go back to class, we'll take care of things here." Solo didn't intend to open the door.

The teenage girl hesitated at her mother and school, "Mom, I think I have to pack up and say goodbye to some friends, look..."

"Don't worry about that, it's nothing important, I'll buy it for you when I get back." The mother's attitude was very firm, she looked at Solo, "Open the door and let my daughter out, are you Do you want to detain her?"

The hat was buttoned quite big, but fortunately, Solo was not immune to wind and rain, I think he was there back then.He used to be a part-time official in the Ministry of Magic. Although he didn't like it, he was quite proficient in bureaucratic skills.

Solo moved out the headmaster of Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic as a shield in turn, no matter what the other party said, he would not move.

What Dumbledore told him to do was just one word - procrastination.

(End of this chapter)