The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

Chapter 306 Dumbledore's Thoughts, Snape Running to Russia ([-] in [-])

Ministry of Magic Hall.

"Dumbledore, what are you doing here?" Stringer looked at the old man in front of him and said indifferently.

For Dumbledore, he has no preference for respecting the old and loving the young.

Compared with the trust of ordinary wizards in Dumbledore, he is only wary of Dumbledore.

Powerful and uncontrollable, let's not mention these for now.

More importantly, according to the information he obtained by accident, the two generations of Dark Lords had an unclear relationship with Dumbledore.

Therefore, he could not have any trust in Dumbledore, on the contrary he was full of vigilance.

According to his logical conjecture, Bao Buqi's third-generation Dark Lord is also related to Dumbledore.

It seemed that he knew Stringer's attitude, but Dumbledore didn't care, but said gently.

"Stringer, I also just received news that this squib parade seems to be related to Professor Lockhart's meditation method."

"As the headmaster of Hogwarts, I think it is still necessary to understand the truth of the matter and minimize the possibility of accidents."

When Dumbledore gave the reason, Stringer was silent for a moment, nodded slowly and said: "Okay, then I will ask Principal Dumbledore to help."

He didn't want to get involved in the trouble caused by the pure blood family.

What's more, with Dumbledore taking action, I believe that the pure-blood family would not dare to make too much trouble.

The title of the greatest white wizard of this century is no joke.

Lucius and Cain, who were on the side, changed their expressions when they heard it.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't seem to find a suitable excuse.

In the end, they could only look at each other, feeling a bad premonition in their hearts.

The Squib parade was beyond their expectations.

And Dumbledore's appearance was really a coincidence.

All of this seemed like they had fallen into a trap.

"Thanks, Stringer, according to the information I received, they are almost at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries."

"Should we go directly to the hospital for persuasion, find out the truth, explain the misunderstanding, and minimize the impact."

Dumbledore suggested again.

After Stringer heard it, he took a deep look at Dumbledore and nodded slightly.

Then, he shouted loudly to all the Aurors present.

"Let's go, St. Mungo's Magic Injury Hospital!"

After everyone present heard it, they waved their wands directly.

Apparate!

In an instant, black shadows flickered, and more than ten figures disappeared in the hall of the Ministry of Magic.

St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness.

"Don't worry, everyone, the Muggle shielding spell has been cast here, and the secrecy law will never be touched."

"We don't want to make trouble, but we ask for help to bring back our companions and take back the meditation ideas that should belong to all of us."

At the entrance of the hospital, or on the road outside the department store, a large number of wizards and squibs gathered together.

Opposite them, there was a high platform shaped by the Transfiguration Curse. On the high platform stood a handsome young wizard. It was Ian.

Ian stood in front of the crowd and shouted to the squibs and wizards.

"Edmond Calle, Yasha Calle, Amina Odinga, Cosem Lorraine"

Ian stood in front of the crowd and read out the names of the five people word by word. His voice became louder and louder, his tone mixed with anger and resignation.

"They're all Squibs, but they're also about to go from being a Squib to being a wizard just like me."

"Because they have successfully practiced meditation, and even two companions, Yasha Kalai and Amina Odinga, have practiced magic power through meditation and become wizards, but they have not yet learned the magic spell."

"However, for some reason, it was fine yesterday and communicated with us, but today, it has been less than 24 hours."

"He became the mentally impaired person they said, and was taken to St. Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital."

"Is this possible? Is this realistic? Isn't this a blatant framing?"

"Do you believe it?"

Ian stood in front of everyone and shouted loudly.

"Do not believe!"

"Do not believe!"

"."

All the Squibs present waved their arms angrily and shouted out, and the wizard on the side also gradually shouted out.

Outside the hospital, the atmosphere became more intense and the voices became louder.

What Ian said just now, coupled with the leaflet they saw in their hands.

They already subconsciously thought that this was a conspiracy, a conspiracy of a pure-blood family.

This gave many wizards who had long been dissatisfied with the pure-blood family an opportunity to vent their anger.

Seeing the increasingly intense atmosphere, Ian felt inspired.

From now on, Squibs will officially come to the fore and become a real part of the wizarding world.

Instead of being the same as the house elves, they can only do the work of slaves.

After a while, Ian looked at the excitement on everyone's faces and knew that he was almost reaching a peak.

So, he stretched out his wand, pointed at his own throat, and said again: "A hospital is a place to treat the sick and save the sick."

"And we are not thugs, I have already contacted Principal Dumbledore."

"I believe that he will decide for us instead of allowing the pure-blood family to bully us, frame us, slander us, or even hurt us."

Hearing Dumbledore mentioned in Ian's mouth, all the wizards, including Squib, looked excited.

As the greatest white wizard in this world, the Headmaster of Hogwarts.

All squibs have nothing but admiration.

The wizards present were basically all Hogwarts students, so they would naturally be very excited when they heard that Dumbledore was coming.

At this moment, suddenly.
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
A large number of black shadows appeared, it was Dumbledore, Stranger and many Aurors.

Ian noticed it for the first time, and immediately shouted excitedly.

"Headmaster Dumbledore is here, and the Ministry of Magic Aurors are here."

"Trust them, they will definitely decide for us, bring out our companions, and expose the conspiracy of the pure-blood family."

In a word, all the Aurors who just appeared were put on the shelf.

After Stranger heard it, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Especially seeing a large number of squibs, the wizards stared at them one after another, and immediately swallowed back what they wanted to say.

He could only hold his wand, pointing at his throat, and said loudly: "Everyone, the Ministry of Magic will definitely give you the truth."

"Everyone calm down first!"

At the same time, Dumbledore on the side also said aloud: "Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely give you an explanation."

After Ian heard it, he immediately said to everyone: "Everyone calm down, I believe that Director Stranger and Principal Dumbledore will definitely take us into the hospital and expose the truth."

Hearing the shouts from all three sides, all wizards, the Squib gradually fell silent.

Then, Ian stepped off the high platform, stretched out his wand and waved it lightly.

The high platform shaped by the transformation spell began to sink and returned to normal, and the ground even returned to level.

At the same time, Ian hurriedly walked up to the two of them and said, "Director Stranger and Principal Dumbledore, are we going to the hospital now?"

"Before I was more worried that someone in the hospital was being treated, so I stopped everyone from entering the hospital."

"However, now that the two of you are here, I believe you will be able to return to my companion smoothly."

After hearing this, Stringer looked at Ian and said directly, "Don't worry, since we're here, we will definitely give you an explanation."

However, there was a hint of warning in his eyes, as if telling Ian not to make trouble.

After Ian saw it, he was not annoyed, and set his eyes on Dumbledore.

The most important thing is Headmaster Dumbledore.

And Dumbledore looked at Ian silently, and said slowly: "Don't worry, we can wait here for a while, I have already contacted my old friend, the director of St. Ge, he will come out with your companions."

At this time, Cain and Lucius were watching the gathered wizards, their eyes full of exploration, as if they were looking for someone.

But there was some anxiety on his face, as if he couldn't find the person he arranged.

This made the hearts of the two of them sink, and they felt more and more that they seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool.

at this time
"Albus, you're here."

A slightly old wizard walked out of the hospital entrance, shouting as he walked towards Dumbledore.

Soon, the director of the hospital, Fakado Mungo, walked up to Dumbledore and said with some complaints, "You've come, the therapists in the hospital were quite frightened just now."

"I'm afraid that the wizards from outside will break in directly, so it's hard for me to calm down here."

At this time, Ian said quickly: "Dean Fakado, where are my companions? How are they doing now?"

Hearing Ian's question and looking at the large number of wizard squibs opposite, he looked a little hesitant.

Then he walked up to Dumbledore and whispered a few words.

Seeing this, Ian was not annoyed at the other party's non-reply, but instead fixed his eyes on Dumbledore's face.

After Dumbledore heard Dean Facado's answer, his expression remained calm, but he sighed inwardly.

Then, he said softly to Facardo Mungo, his tone seemed a little helpless.

"Fakado, bring the man out."

Hearing this, Facardo also seemed to be prepared, and gently waved his wand in his hand towards the door.

Then, from the entrance of the hospital, the body of a petrified wizard floated over.

At the same time, Dumbledore also spoke: "Fakado mentioned to me just now that a wizard is going to cast the Oblivion Curse on the five squibs lying on the hospital bed."

"As a result, they were blocked on the spot by a brave wizard. Even so, two Squibs were cast and all were forgotten, and a lot of memory was lost."

The dean Fakar on the side also added: "The five squibs who are still lying in the hospital have been identified by professional therapists, and their minds and minds have been damaged to varying degrees, and they are suspected of being hit by black magic."

"The possibility of successful treatment is very low."

After Ian heard it, his expression was sad, as if he had been hit.

On the side, Stringer said, "Fakar, can you take me to meet that brave wizard?"

"This..." Falcalmongo, glanced at Dumbledore next to him, and the one next to him.Many Aurors said in embarrassment: "The other party said that I know this wizard, and he is a wizard from the Frank family."

"He couldn't afford to offend the pure-blood family, so he left first, and I can't stop him."

After Stringer heard it, he was also silent.

This pure blood wizard of the Frank family.

It should be seeing the movement outside, feeling that the plan has been exposed, and preparing to eliminate the last trace.

As a result, he was caught by someone.

And Ian seemed to have thought of something, and quickly said to Fakar: "President Faker, these are our companions, please take care of them."

"Don't worry about Jin Jialong, we will pay for it."

As he said that, he turned his head and said to Stringer, "Director Stringer, since he was caught, I hope to get the truth of the matter."

"Also, I trouble you to protect our companion and this petrified wizard, so as not to kill someone again."

Hearing what Ian said, the expressions of Lucius and Cain standing aside became gloomy.

This time it was really troublesome.

It is really hard to say what the petrified wizard will say after waking up.

It seemed that he could only survive with a broken arm.

The two looked at each other and made a decision in their hearts.

At this moment, after hearing Ian's request, Stringer was silent for a while, but quickly affirmed: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation."

After Ian heard it, he nodded silently, then walked in front of the crowd and the wizard, and said in a low voice, frustrated.

"Everyone, just now we got the news that our five fellow Squibs have all suffered from black magic, causing mental problems."

"Even, the murderer is planning to eliminate the traces. Two of the Squib companions were under the Amnesiac Curse and lost a lot of memory."

"However, the murderer's plot failed. He was successfully caught. According to preliminary investigations, he is related to the pure-blood family. However, the behind-the-scenes mastermind needs further investigation by the Ministry of Magic."

Hearing this, all wizards, Squibs shouted directly.

"Conspiracy, conspiracy, all conspiracy."

"Truth, truth, reveal the truth."

"."

Seeing this, Ian didn't seem to want to stop him, and seemed to want to put pressure on the Ministry of Magic in this way.

Stringer, who was behind, couldn't stay any longer, and hurried forward and said loudly.

"Everyone, please rest assured that the Ministry of Magic will definitely bring you the truth."

"The black hands behind the scenes will never escape our Aurors"

"."

Stringer kept making promises in front, and with the Auror's reputation, the noisy crowd gradually stabilized.

And Dumbledore behind him was silently paying attention to this scene.

thinking
What is Lockhart's ultimate goal?
What is the next plan?
Nurmengard, castle study.

Grindelwald stood in front of the study window, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

And behind him, Philo Shafik, the patriarch of the German Squib family, stood respectfully behind and said in a deep voice: "My lord, according to our information, most wizards in the British wizarding world already know about the Squib parade." , and even a lot of people are involved.”

"And the conspiracy of the pure-blood family is known to most wizards."

"In particular, many Squibs hand out various leaflets on the street, constantly telling the tragic story of the 5 Squibs and exaggerating the dangers of pure-blood families."

"."

And Grindelwald, who was standing in front of the window, was thinking while listening.

Was it the work of his old friend Dumbledore?
Does not look like.

Dumbledore prefers a subtler approach, and he likes to push the elite into action.

This is a method of guiding public sentiment and mobilizing the masses.

It looks a bit like his handwriting.

It would be interesting if it wasn't for Dumbledore.

This Professor Lockhart, it is really possible that he has misread it.

After thinking about it, Grindelwald asked directly after listening to Philo Shafik's narration: "Philo, Dumbledore sent to find Lockhart's Potions Professor, how is it now?"

After Philo heard it, he thought about it, as if he had thought of something, and said with a smile.

"That Professor Snape should be eating snow in Russia now."

at the same time
Snape looked at the icy and snowy environment outside, as well as the Muggles wearing thick clothes walking back and forth, and the densely written Russian words on the signboards outside the shop.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and an unknown fire burst out of his heart.

Just left from Africa, agreed to return to the UK.

But
Why did you come to Russia?

(End of this chapter)