From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"The production period is still about half a month."

Dumbledore smiled and looked at the unicorn in front of him, a look of joy naturally appeared on his face.

He needs the unicorn's umbilical cord blood—one of the most important ingredients for the Philosopher's Stone.

The method of refining the Philosopher's Stone was given to him by an old friend of Nick Lemay. He also swore that he would only save the relevant information, but he didn't think of it. Nick smiled and said that he The words that will be used will be fulfilled so quickly.

"But," he stared at the unicorn in a daze, "how can I not use it, how can I not use it... Ariana..."

He knows how powerful the elixir of life is, and he is also good at concocting it - it's just that he doesn't care about it.

But now, it's completely different...

Tom once tried to use the resurrection stone to restore his body and was stopped by him, but now, he will use the resurrection stone in the Three Holy Artifacts and the magic stone at the end of alchemy to create a miracle that is even more magical than magic...

"It's just, not even that guy Geigler..."

Dumbledore sighed—he was collecting Grindelwald's research on the Deathly Hallows, but the results were unsatisfactory.

After the war that year ended, under his supervision, many things of the saints were destroyed, and the research on such things as the Deathly Hallows was nowhere to be found...

As for him, after realizing his ambitions and his pursuit of power, he sealed up his research on the Deathly Hallows indefinitely, and has fallen far behind on this.

So, for him, the biggest problem right now is that there are no things or people to refer to at all—to put it humbly, there are not many people who can reach his research ability in the entire magical world.

Nick may be able to help, but he has calmly chosen another path and started a journey in a new world.

The rest of the people...

"Could it be..."

"No... Absolutely not..."

He shook his head and canceled the sudden idea of ​​asking Grindelwald for help.

"Let's make the magic stone first..."

In the end, he chose to put the matter on hold and wait for his future self to deal with it.

"Cuckoo!"

Dumbledore, who was still thinking, was woken up by the sound of the owl in flight. He raised his head and saw a familiar owl that gave people a headache.

It was Minerva's owl, one of the rare owls who could find Dumbledore directly.

'No... I just reviewed those documents last week...''

The first white wizard began to frown, and began to calculate how much fire Minerva would make if he pretended not to receive the letter from the owl...

After a little calculation, considering the consequences of Minerva's anger, Dumbledore still unwrapped the letter, and unwrapped the letter that was not too anxious judging from the envelope.

Unsurprisingly, the content of the letter is still so boring - go back to school, go back to review those documents.

'I knew it…'

The happiness disappeared all of a sudden, but I still had to go back to work.

'Unfortunately, Hagrid can't be told to take better care of them—but I can still offer a little help to prevent the reckless new guest from scaring her...'

Dumbledore waved his wand, added a blessing spell to the unicorn that was about to give birth, and then reluctantly walked towards the castle - dragging for a while and then Apparating back, Minerva. What hallucinations will happen in the future, increase the summoning strength...

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"Although..." In Professor McGonagall's office, the vice-principal was organizing language, but she, who used to be serious and capable, was a little incoherent at the moment, so she couldn't speak properly.

"Okay, okay, professors, don't be nervous..."

…

Her words aroused William's extremely strong desire to complain - Professor McGonagall's explanation successfully dispelled his suspicion of Dumbledore, so he is now accompanying Professor McGonagall to ask about things, not nervous at all.

On the other hand, Professor McGonagall seemed to be more nervous than the three professors - as if what she wanted to do was not to ask Dumbledore, but to prepare to rebel with three thugs...

Although he likened himself to a thug, William felt that the other two would not have any opinions at all - the prefix with ambush Dumbledore is not an ordinary adjective...

"coming!"

When an owl made a sound, Professor McGonagall trotted anxiously, took the owl, and unwrapped the letter.

"Albus will be back soon."

She glanced at the simple reply, a little nervous in her tone.

This rare scene made William and the three of them want to laugh a little, but they all held back.

About twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the office door.

"Please come in."

William and the others, who were still relaxed at first, took out their wands at the same time, then looked at each other again, and took their wands back slightly.

"Professor, I..."

Hermione stood at the door with a surprised look on her face. As an honor student, although she couldn't have enough fighting sense like Harry did, she still distinguished the three self-defense professors who were ready for battle according to the teachings of the professors. …

"What happened, Miss Granger?"

Professor McGonagall tried to calm his tone.

"I just ran into some minor problems with Transfiguration. Since you're talking to the professors, I'll ask you another day..."

She is still very smart, but to her surprise, Professor McGonagall didn't want to keep her at all.

'It's weird... what's the matter, everyone is weird? ’

"Ah, hello, principal."

"So are you, Miss Granger."

Dumbledore nodded politely at Hermione, then walked towards Professor McGonagall's office.

"And the principal?"

Hermione opened her mouth wide and then covered it - my God, what's going on, are they going to ambush Fudge, the Minister of Magic, the Headmaster?

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"Minerva, ah, you are here too, are you applying for new funding? Or are there new exam arrangements? If you're not nervous, we should actually drink something..."

When Dumbledore saw William and the others, he was only slightly surprised, and then laughed.

However, Professor McGonagall didn't smile. Contrary to Dumbledore's expectations, Professor McGonagall's face was as steady as ever.

"Sorry, Albus..."

She stared at Dumbledore, "I got a report letter from the pig's head bar..."

"Report letter?"

Dumbledore was surprised, then turned serious, "Severus is someone you can trust. I trust him as much as I trust you."

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"It's not Professor Snape, but you... Albus, the letter said that you are collecting some things from Grindelwald, as well as the legendary materials related to the Philosopher's Stone."

…

Silence, still silence.

"Sorry, Minerva, I do this for my own reasons. The only thing I can tell you is that I am against Grindelwald as always."

"That seems to be the only way..."

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William looked at Professor McGonagall in surprise, UU reading www. uukanshu. com is not, this is the start? And there's no password or something?

Not only him, the rest of the people, even Dumbledore, were surprised.

"Facts speak louder than words, Albus."

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What is this for?

William was confused.

"Excuse me to take the position of the dean for a month, Albus, yes, there are courses, please."

? ? ?

No, Professor McGonagall, are you serious? Dueling is not so scary!

However, things went the way William thought.

"Albus, I'm going to give myself a month off. Please fulfill your responsibilities as the principal and dean. I'll sort out the follow-up work for you tonight. I'm going to enjoy my vacation."

Everyone in the office widened their eyes, including Dumbledore.

To be precise, in addition to disbelief, there was a look of despair on Dumbledore's face.

'You are too cruel, Professor McGonagall...'

William silently warned himself in his heart - don't offend the principal.

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