Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 306 Dumbledore's Thoughts, Running to Russia Ross's Snape (2 in 1)

The Great Hall of the Ministry of Magic.

"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 to the usual necromancer's trust in Dumbledore, he was 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 necromancer 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 necromancers and squibs gather together.

Opposite them, there is a high platform shaped by the shapeshifting spell. On the high platform, there stands a handsome young necromancer, who is Ian.

Ian stood in front of the crowd, shouting to the squibs and necromancers.

" Edmon Calle, Yasha Calle, Amina Odinga, Cosem Luo Lin"

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, and his tone was mixed with anger and resignation.

"They're all squibs, but they're also about to go from being a squib to being a necromancer like me."

"Because they have successfully practiced meditation, and even Yasha Kalai, Amina Odinga and two companions have cultivated magic power through meditation and become necromancers, 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 the crowd and shouted loudly.

"Do not believe!"

"Do not believe!"

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All the squibs present waved their arms angrily and shouted, and the necromancers on the side also gradually shouted.

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 necromancers who had long been dissatisfied with the pure-blood family an opportunity to vent their anger.

Seeing the atmosphere intensify, Ian was heartened.

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

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 necromancers, including the squibs, looked excited.

As the world's greatest white necromancer, headmaster of Hogwarts.

All squibs have nothing but admiration.

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

At the 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 necromancers 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 cries of three parties, all necromancer, the Squibs gradually fell silent.

Then, Ian stepped down from the dais and waved his wand.

The high platform formed by the shapeshifting spell began to sink and returned to normal, and the ground became even more flat.

At the same time, Ian quickly 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 stared 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 sights 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, Facardo Mungo, the director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries , he will come out with your companions."

At the moment, Cain and Lucius watched the gathered necromancers, 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 the moment

"Albus, you're here."

A slightly old necromancer 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 was afraid that the necromancer from outside would break in directly, so it was hard for me to calm down here."

And at the moment, Ian said quickly: "President Falcardo, where are my companions? How are they doing now?"

Hearing Ian's question and looking at the large number of necromancer squibs on the opposite side, 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 hospital gate, the petrified body of a necromancer floats over.

At the same time, Dumbledore also spoke: "Fakado mentioned to me just now that a necromancer 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 necromancer who acted bravely. Even so, two squibs were cast and all were forgotten, and a lot of memory was lost."

And Dean Fa Carl on the side also added: "The five squibs who are still lying in the hospital have been identified by professional therapists, and their minds have been damaged to varying degrees. 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.

Stringer at the side said, "Far Carl, can you take me to meet that brave necromancer?"

"This..." Fa Carl Mungo, 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 necromancer, a necromancer 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 is a pure blood necromancer 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 think of something, and quickly said to Far Carl: "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 necromancer to prevent someone from killing people 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 necromancer 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, Stringer was silent after hearing Ian's request, 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 everyone and the necromancer, and said in a low voice, frustrated.

"Everyone, we just got the news that our five Squib companions 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 did not succeed. 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."

Hear here, all necromancers, the squibs yelled straight up.

"Conspiracy, conspiracy, all conspiracy."

"Truth, truth, reveal the truth."

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Seeing this, Ian didn't seem to have any intention of stopping it, as if he wanted to put pressure on the Ministry of Magic in this way.

Stringer, who was behind, couldn't stand it 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 promised constantly from the front, and with the reputation of Aurors, 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.

Behind him, Philo Shafik, the patriarch of the German Hafik family, stood behind respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, according to our information, most necromancers 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 necromancers."

"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."

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And Grindelwald, standing by the window, listened and thought.

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.

Thoughts turned, Grindelwald asked directly after listening to Philo Shafik's narration: "Philo, the Potions professor sent by Dumbledore to find Lockhart, how is it now?"

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

"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 Ross come to Russia?

(end of this chapter)