The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

At night, in the East End of London, there is no night bar.

London at night is still very bustling, with people coming and going, feasting and feasting.

The flying car walks back and forth in the sky and on the ground.

It's a bit underestimated to describe it as a lot of traffic.

At this moment, in a relatively remote bar, some people are dancing, some are singing, and some are sitting in a corner drinking silently.

I saw a middle-aged man in gray casual clothes walking in the corner with a wine glass.

Sitting very naturally next to a lady with red hair.

boom!
After lightly clinking a glass, the man took a sip of the wine in the glass.

"Vera, what news did you hear?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Things are not good." The woman also picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine, as if to hide the serious expression on her face.

"Ian, this return is completely different from what we expected."

"Not only has time passed, almost 40 years."

"The entire world pattern has also changed, and Hogwarts has disappeared."

After Ian heard this, he lay lightly on the sofa, as if he was relaxing.

At the same time, a voice came quietly: "Yes, Vera, Karma Taj Dream World is also unavailable."

"The other companions can't be contacted either."

"It seems that everything has disappeared!"

In the end, Ian's tone became a little heavy.

"Yesterday I tried to summon my returning companions with magic!"

"But I didn't expect that Voldemort's hands came down so quickly."

"They seem to be watching the whole city at all times."

Vera said so.

The current situation is more and more unfavorable to them.

Ian didn't say much, just drank the wine in the glass silently.

This return is completely different from their previous ones.

Not only lost contact with other companions, but also arrived in a very harsh environment.

Who would have thought that Voldemort, the Dark Lord who had been fleeing everywhere by the teacher, would now rule the entire world.

Even the means left by his teacher Lockhart to suppress Voldemort didn't work.

Yes, Hogwarts, Headmaster Dumbledore disappeared too.

No news was found.

This is the method that Lockhart always left behind to guard the wizarding world.

With Dumbledore's strength, even if he can't beat the Dark Lord Voldemort, he should have no problem holding on.

Why haven't heard any news for more than 30 years.

This puzzled Ian.

The root cause of the drastic changes in the world is him who disappeared.

Dumbledore gone!
While Ian was thinking in his heart, suddenly...

"Auror search!"

"Stop the music!"

"Everyone is not allowed to move!"

"shut up……"

"..."

A loud voice sounded, and the originally loud music stopped suddenly.

When the chaotic crowd heard Auror's name, they immediately fell silent.

Everyone dared not move, for fear that they would become the suspect.

Aurors are not cops.

A sorcerer with mystical powers.

Wizards kill people, they only need to give a reasonable reason.

Aurors kill without even giving an explanation.

Say you are guilty, and you are guilty.

The whole bar was quiet in just half a minute.

No one dared to move.

After all, an ordinary person can be faster than a wizard.

And, really, magic is vegetarian.

Ian and Vera sensed the magic fluctuations around the bar, and their expressions changed slightly.

How could the Dark Lord's men react so quickly.

But neither Ian nor Vera acted rashly.

They could clearly sense that the strength of this group of Aurors was not strong, it could only be said to be average.

It seems that the magical energy in the body is similar to that of ordinary wizards.

Coupled with the slightly familiar trajectory of the magic power running in their bodies.

"Damn it, these squibs have practiced the meditation method of the instructor, and they are still targeting us."

Vera said with some dissatisfaction.

With the existence of meditation, the number of wizards polluting the world has increased significantly.

After all, there are a lot of Muggles out there, and there are quite a few potential Squibs among them.

When the method of meditation was announced to the public by Voldemort, a Squib 50 quietly appeared.

Became Voldemort's supporter of world domination.

Wizards, even Squib wizards, are the elite in the whole world.

drop!
"go out!"

drop!
"None of your business, get out"

"..."

The sound of Didi kept ringing, and every time it sounded, the Auror would urge a person scanning in front of him to leave.

Seems like they're holding some kind of machine for testing.

With his magic-enhanced eyesight, Ian could see clearly.

The Auror wore a pair of thick glasses.

Holding a long strip of black machinery in his hand, on everyone's fingers, lightly touch.

As the yellow light on the machine turns green, the road urges to leave.

There is a small bloody mark on the finger of every person who leaves.

It seems that the blood was taken by the machine for testing just now.

Such behavior made Ian a little silent.

The Dark Lord was not addicted to pleasure, but began to iterate various means.

This kind of instrument and tool is obviously a combination of technology and magic, which was never available in the wizarding world before.

The thought flashed, and I saw an Auror walking in front of Ian and Vera.

He took out the long machine in his hand and stretched it towards the two of them.

Ian and Vera also seemed to be very cooperative and stretched out their index fingers indifferently.

drop!
With a beep, the yellow light turns green.

"Let's go!"

The indifferent urging of the Auror sounded, and Ian and Vera left the bar.

Although these Aurors seem to be holding some special tools in their hands.

But don't forget, the two of them can be said to be Lockhart's personal disciples.

A child, even with a pistol, can't deal with a fully armed giant.

Ian just cast a hallucinatory magic at random, and the Aurors in the bar had no resistance at all.

Including the instruments that detect the fluctuation of magic power outside, there is no response.

Although I don't know what changes have taken place in the high-level combat power of the wizarding world.

But Ian was confident that unless Voldemort came to capture him personally, other wizards, even if they couldn't beat him, would definitely be able to escape.

Ian, Vera was walking on the street outside, seeming to be chatting as she walked.

"Ian, what are you going to do next!"

"The chess piece left by the mentor in the wizarding world, Rita Skeeter, unexpectedly is now a well-known reporter. I plan to talk to her."

"What about you, what are you going to do next?"

"I want to study why the mentor's magic brand seems to be invalid?"

"If Principal Carter can be contacted, I believe many of our questions can be answered."

"Okay, let's do your research first."

"Vera, Rita Skeeter, I personally don't want to look for her, my intuition tells me that it may be a trap."

"Change someone."

"Ian, who do you think is suitable!"

"It's fitting to have an old guy."

"Who?"

"Lucius Malfoy!"