I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 337 The big boss who has been hiding
After leaving Durmstrang, Ian was still thinking about the exchange with Grindelwald just now.

Under the current situation, Muggle sacrifices are inevitable, and it is obvious that the Muggle authorities have approved of this plan.

On the streets of London, looking at the bustling city and the people passing by, Ian gradually fell into deep thought.

He took out the crescent-shaped hourglass that traveled through the apocalypse from his pocket and played with it in his hand. The shape has not changed, it is still the same as before.

At the same time, the side that represents the end of the world is also accumulating energy, and it is estimated that it will be able to go there in about half a month.

"What the hell are you..."

At this moment, Ian took a serious look at this item again. After using the Appearance Spell in the tower last year to change it from a wand to an hourglass form, he stopped caring about it.

But today, with the loss of 30 billion Muggle lives, he had to pay attention again.

It is true that Ian knows that this hourglass is his golden finger to a certain extent, but for the HP world, is it not Pandora's box?

The box is filled with plague, disaster, death...

"Li Huo..."

Ian thought of Li Huo. After he made a big fuss in the Ministry of Magic, and then Dumbledore's preaching and dissuasion, his attitude towards Li Huo was obviously a bit vague. His hesitant expression was still vivid in his memory. new.

It's just that he just wanted to lie down and lacked strength, so he didn't delve into it further.

But at this time, he remembered all kinds of things in the past.

The manifestation spell released by powerful faith can change the shape of the apocalyptic wand, and also change the flow of time in the two worlds...

Similarly, regarding Li Huo, why can he have the ability to devour and grow, and where did the devoured lives go... Department of Mysteries, what is hidden behind the curtain of the Death Hall...

However, now that Ian was recalling his previous experiences, and after connecting the details, he discovered that he had underestimated magic from beginning to end.

"Perhaps, the will of the world in the last days has joined forces with the fungi, perhaps because they are afraid of..."

When this idea came to my mind, I couldn't control it.

How come the enemies who were once fighting to the death suddenly shook hands and made peace? There must be an opportunity for this.

As for the variable inside, Ian guessed it was magic. After he used the manifesting spell, earth-shaking changes took place in the end of the world.

Before, Norma and the three of them were fighting against the fungi, but after the migration... until Norma built the city, so far, there has been peaceful development in the apocalypse.

Now that I think about it carefully, many things have actually been revealed a long time ago, but I just subconsciously ignored them.

The water in the HP world is very deep, so deep that it’s intimidating. The water is also very shallow, so shallow that it’s like a fairy tale, allowing three children to form a group to take risks.

……

Looking at the busy streets, Ian finally had a realization at this moment that the real boss never showed up.

After the awakening of his soul, he is the well-deserved ceiling of combat power at the end. He can talk to the will of the world on an equal footing and can even threaten the collective consciousness of fungi.But...what about the HP world?
However, he knew from beginning to end that soul awakening was not the end of the wizard.Not to mention the distance, Merlin alone is enough to hold one head under constant pressure.

"Haha, no wonder no one panics when it comes to fungal invasion. Leave the Sleeping Dragon alone..."

With a sigh, Ian stood up. After sorting out these complicated relationships, he had to accept a reality.

That is, he is still the passive party.

However, there is also a good side here. The first is the reversal of identities. After all, he now has someone behind the scenes. The boss didn't even show up, but he has already forced the fungi to join forces with the apocalypse.

"Invasion? This is for nothing." After the words fell, Ian started to apparate and disappeared.

……

the other side.

Hogwarts, Herbology greenhouse.

At this moment, the Head of Hufflepuff, Professor Sprout, is squatting in front of a fanged geranium. His serious expression is easily reminiscent of the 'flow' of meditation, a state of concentration that forgets time. .

a long time.

Professor Sprout stood up, turned to the person behind him and said:
"Other than being a little overactive, he's healthy in every way."

As a wizard who has devoted her life to herbal medicine, Sprout has special intuition about herbal plants. She can feel the state of herbal medicines just by observing them carefully.

"Pomona, you know that's not what I'm focused on."

Wearing a loose black robe, Snape was frowning at the moment, looking at this alternative fang geranium.

What is unusual is its size. The three-foot-tall fang geranium in front of me is several times larger than the brothers and sisters next to it.

At first glance, it looks like a small sapling.

Professor Sprout took out his wand and lightly touched the leaves of the fang geranium. Several branches fell down and then floated towards Snape.

"Your question needs to be verified by yourself, not by asking me. How strange! I'm just a professor of herbal medicine."

While he was talking, Professor Sprout used a shovel to scoop up some dragon dung from the bag next to him and buried it at the roots of the fang geranium.

"Thanks, Pomona!"

Even though he ate a soft nail, it did not affect Snape's inner joy at all. After two months, the first batch of herbs cultivated with bacterial liquid finally reached the harvest season.

Professor Sprout looked at Snape with some sympathy and shook his head secretly.

She knew very well what this junior had gone through. Rather than saying that Snape loved potions, it was more about remembering the people who had passed away.

Lily Evans is a student who has loved potions since she entered school and has an extraordinary talent in potions class.

"It goes without saying if you want to thank me. If you can, give me two more bottles of that bacterial liquid. One bottle a month is really not enough. At present, there is still room for further development of these cultivated herbs."

"There are none now, but wait a month and there will be at least two bottles." Snape said with some regret.

He also saw that the bacterial liquid had unexpected effects on the cultivation of herbal medicine, which made him regret the wasted bacterial liquid.

As for the two bottles, Snape had already decided to divide Ian's share at this moment. His own students were counted as his own. After rounding, the students' things were his own.

Professor Sprout also looked happy when he heard that it would double next month, and then complained:

"I finally heard some good news. I don't know what happened recently. Many conventional teaching herbs are unavailable, so I have to find a way to cultivate them myself."

Snape did not explain much about Professor Sprout's complaints.

Although he knew very well why the herbal medicine market was in short supply, in addition to the frequent purchases by their potion team, there were also some pure-blood families hoarding resources.

(End of this chapter)