I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 226 Need the Elder Wand?
The principal's office on the eighth floor.

Although this time the stone beast automatically gave way to the passage guarded behind him, Ian did not walk in directly as usual, but stayed at the door for an additional 30 seconds before slowly entering the principal's office.

During this special period, there should be no shortage of guests in the principal's office.Sure enough, there was a redhead hiding inside...

This was the first thing he saw when he entered the principal's office. A middle-aged man with a slightly stout figure was communicating with Dumbledore.

'Arthur Weasley. 'Ian secretly said.

But on the surface, he just nodded in greeting, and then sat on the sofa in the corner, showing by his actions that he had no intention of disturbing other people's conversation.

'It seems that the Order of the Phoenix has also discovered something...' His angle here was just enough to look at Arthur, who was expressing something excitedly at the moment.

Ian was not interested in their conversation, and it was only about a few things, but some things could not be solved simply by relying on numbers.

It's not that he looks down on the Order of the Phoenix, but it's often just the high-end games that determine the situation.Speaking of numbers, the followers of Grindelwald in his glory days were like crucian carp crossing the river. However, he lost to Dumbledore in the peak duel. Since then, his followers have fallen into disarray.

It seemed that the conversation over there would never end for a while, so he closed his eyes slightly and leaned on the soft sofa to fall asleep.

the other side.

"Professor, we have found out that Bella was seen in Hogsmeade, and most of them are hiding there."

"Arthur, thank you. This news is very useful to me." Dumbledore seemed to have noticed this, but on the surface he was still very grateful to Arthur for the news.

Hearing such an answer, Arthur did not relax. Instead, he said solemnly: "But recently I have discovered a lot of new faces in Hogsmeade. They have bad accents and they look like foreigners at first glance."

"Oh?" Dumbledore's expression finally changed slightly. "Are there many people?"

"We didn't observe carefully, but preliminary statistics indicate that there should be a lot of them."

"Arthur, don't act alone for the time being. If you can, stay in the Pig's Head Bar for the time being. I've left a room for you there." Dumbledore crossed his hands and tapped his index finger on the table.

"No problem, I think they won't object." Arthur shrugged. They basically wouldn't object to Dumbledore's arrangement.

"Well, leave the rest to me. I will ask Fox to go back with you so that we can contact you more easily." Dumbledore's voice was deep and mellow. This short sentence gave Arthur great confidence.

"Bah!"

There was a soft sound of space tearing apart, and Arthur and Fox disappeared into the principal's office.

At the same time, this slight movement also made Ian open his eyes, stood up and walked to Dumbledore, pulled out a chair and sat down naturally.

"Professor, did you find it here too?"

Dumbledore nodded slightly when he heard this, and said solemnly: "He did it on purpose."

The sentence was short, but Ian understood it.

Can the Order of the Phoenix find Voldemort?That was purely because Voldemort wanted them to find him. Without this idea, Voldemort would still be the same as he was a few months ago, disappearing into the sea without any news, and not even a single hair could be found.

"Do you know who gave him the confidence?" This is Ian's long-standing doubt, and it is also a crucial thing.

"I don't know! But I have some guesses..." Dumbledore also lost his calm and cool disguise at this moment, showing a tired look.

"I'll do it this time!" Ian's tone was unusually firm.

"伱?" Dumbledore looked at the young man in front of him in surprise. This was obviously inconsistent with the other person's character.

"Yeah, I gotta fight him once."

After Dumbledore thought for a while, he felt relieved. He understood Ian's intention and immediately agreed: "That's good, at least you will have less trouble in the future." "Yes, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble... ..." Ian's tone was a little sad.

If possible, he really didn't want to do this.I haven't enjoyed a peaceful life for a few years, but troubles are happening one after another.

With Ian's silence, the principal's office fell into an atmosphere of silence again.

a long time.

"Do you need the Elder Wand?" Dumbledore asked.

"Ha!" Ian chuckled. "Professor, how much do you think highly of him? Or do you look down on me?"

"I don't mean anything else." Dumbledore waved his hand to express his attitude, and then said seriously: "But... I always feel that something is fishy this time."

"Now you need that wand more than I do, and it's enough for me to have it." Ian said, taking the 13-inch acacia wood wand in his hand.

"Okay, respect your choice." Dumbledore said nothing more. In the current situation, the growth of the Elder Wand did bring him a lot of convenience.

"About when? Remember to inform me in advance."

"Wait a little longer, just for the next two days, but it won't be too long." Dumbledore gave a clear answer to Ian's question.

……

Hogsmeade on the other side.

There is a dilapidated small bar on the main street. The tattered wooden sign hangs on a rusty bracket on the door, with a severed pig head nailed on it. In the night, you can still vaguely see it. The blood soaked through the white cloth wrapping it.

At this moment, a middle-aged man gently knocked on the closed door of the bar. Arthur was no stranger to this part-time black market bar. As a veteran member of the Order of the Phoenix, he also knew the relationship between the bar owner and Dumbledore.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

The knock on the door echoed in the quiet night. Although there was no movement in the bar, the movements of his hands did not stop and he continued to knock on the door.

There were 7-8 adult wizards standing behind Arthur. At this moment, everyone was holding a wand in their hands. From their expressions, they seemed to be on guard for something.

Fortunately, this tense atmosphere did not last long. There was a response from the bar, a rude and impatient voice.

"Do you understand the rules? You will no longer accept accommodation after 10pm! If you have no place to go, sleep at the door and wait for me to open the door the next day. If you dare to knock on the door again, I will turn your head into the size of a troll!"

But Arthur didn't seem to hear anything and still knocked on the door relentlessly.

'Dong-dong-dong! 'Soon there was a sound in the bar, which was obviously the sound of stepping on the wooden stairs, accompanied by waves of irritable curses.

The door of the bar was opened from the inside, and an old man wearing a tattered robe, a ponytail, and a thick beard glared at the door with a wand.

When he opened the door and found Arthur outside, his eyes suddenly became a little deeper. Those were the same blue pupils as Dumbledore.

"Mr. Aberforth, I'm sorry..." Arthur apologized.

"Come in!" Aberforth turned around and opened the door, muttering in a low voice:

"Come here sneakily at night? Are you afraid that others won't know that you have an ulterior motive? There are so many people at once... As expected, all the unintelligent people gathered together."

Arthur was a little helpless when he heard this. If he could, he wouldn't want to do this, but in order to deal with the things caused by Mad-Eye Moody...

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