Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 317 Establishing a Squib Necromancer School (Two in One)

"Dark Lord, no, the mysterious man is coming back?"

"Didn't he be killed by the savior?"

"Albus, tell me, are you joking?"

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Compared with Grindelwald's global scourge, Voldemort's raging in the UK, it left them the deepest impression on them

You know, compared with Grindelwald, Voldemort is like a lunatic, with darker, crueler, and crueler methods.

On top of that, Voldemort has only been gone for about ten years.

Basically, everyone present had experienced the period when the Dark Lord was raging, and they couldn't help but feel panic in their hearts.

Especially Fudge, the Minister of Magic, even felt a little weak all over.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, the mysterious man is dead."

Fudge shouted loudly, trying to reverse the will of everyone present.

Voldemort is not dead yet, if this news gets out, it will cause chaos in the necromancer world.

Unless he is hostile to Voldemort, he cannot be re-elected.

Even stepping down in the middle is not out of the question.

Thinking of this, Fudge's whole body trembled a little, it's good that he didn't taste the power.

But he has already tasted the taste of power.

That kind of feeling that everyone looks up, and a single order mobilizes a large number of necromancers.

The more you think about it, the harder it is to let go.

Just when he was about to stop Dumbledore loudly and deny the news.

suddenly

"Principal, having the mark of a Death Eater does not mean that he is the Dark Lord."

"I think it's because someone is planning to kill people and put them in the name of the Dark Lord."

"Come to a dead man!"

Lockhart's voice came next to his ear, and Fudge was a little excited, as if he had caught a life-saving straw, he quickly affirmed loudly.

"Yes, Dumbledore, Professor Lockhart is right."

"The Dark Lord is dead, he can't come back to life, this is definitely a conspiracy."

"This is a necromancer who is ready to kill people in the name of the Dark Lord."

As soon as Fudge finished speaking, Lockhart on the side agreed: "Yes, we must not be fooled by the enemy."

"Even if the Dark Lord is still alive, why did he kill these necromancers?"

"These necromancers were all sent to attack me. Could it be that a dead Dark Lord is behind the scenes this time?"

"To put it bluntly, if he is really behind the scenes, after I find him, let him die again."

"I, Gilderoy Lockhart, always take revenge."

Hearing this, the necromancer on the side was just about to mock Lockhart's overreaching.

But it just occurred to me that Lockhart and Grindelwald were tied, even breaking the Killing Curse.

Suddenly silent.

Especially the Wizengamot members of some pure-blood families did not speak.

Because, in the current state of their master, it is very likely that they really are not Lockhart's opponents.

After hearing this, Fudge seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, Teacher Lockhart is right."

"With Professor Lockhart's strength, even the Dark Lord would not dare to do it lightly."

He could see the strength of Lockhart just now.

Being able to draw with Grindelwald, I can't say that I can definitely defeat the Dark Lord, but I can definitely protect him.

Even if the Dark Lord really came out, he could become the trump card of the Ministry of Magic without relying on Dumbledore.

At that time, Bao Buqi can still keep his position.

Well, to be honest, he actually believed in Dumbledore's judgment in his heart.

It's just that the desire for power suppresses inner thoughts.

At this moment, Dumbledore sighed inwardly, but didn't say much.

He knew that Lockhart wanted to attack those pure-blood families this time.

If Tom was used as an excuse, then everything he had done before would be in vain.

In addition, when dealing with Tom later, Lockhart, who can tie with Grindelwald, is definitely an extremely important key.

Finally, be able to express your attitude through silence.

When Lockhart saw everyone, especially Fudge's attitude towards Dumbledore, he was very satisfied.

Sure enough, the interior can only be united if it faces enough external threats.

He didn't believe it. In the face of Grindelwald and Voldemort, Dumbledore was going to push himself to the opposite side.

And the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, if he doesn't want to rely on Dumbledore, he can only rely on himself.

Turning his thoughts, Lockhart said to everyone in a deep voice: "Everyone, although these necromancers are dead, the three leaders are still alive."

"You can still catch the mastermind behind the scenes."

"Just now, I have obtained some information, and I will pass it on to Minister Fudge and Auror later."

Having said that, Lockhart turned around and said to Fudge on the side: "Minister Fudge, these three necromancers must be taken care of, and get information from them in time about the mastermind behind the scenes."

"Don't let people have the opportunity to kill again."

"Otherwise... I can only do it myself."

At the end of the sentence, Lockhart's tone was cold and threatening.

Fudge was taken aback when he heard that, and quickly said: "Don't worry, Professor Lockhart, the Ministry of Magic will give you a satisfactory explanation."

When Dumbledore heard this, a complicated look appeared on his face.

He was a little confused, what was his student planning?

Holding the information in his hands, he didn't say it, and handed him over to the Ministry of Magic again.

What is Lockhart going to do after making such a big fuss this time?

And the surrounding members of the Wizengamot, especially those from pure-blood families, had a look of joy on their faces when they heard it, but it disappeared in an instant.

They are familiar with this set.

Lockhart did this because he wanted to take this opportunity to make a deal with them.

Such secret negotiations and private transactions, their pure-blood family is very familiar with each other.

As for why Lockhart did this?

They didn't doubt that even if Lockhart revealed the truth, what good would it do him?

It's nothing more than proving your innocence.

But if you trade today in private, you can get real benefits.

No fool would do that.

The only thing they worry about now is whether Lockhart will open his mouth like a lion?

This is the point they are most worried about.

From the tone of Lockhart's last sentence, they knew very well that if the deal was not satisfactory, he would do it himself.

At this moment, Lockhart looked at the members of the Wizengamot who were full of thoughts.

Pulling the topic back again, he said to everyone: "Everyone, since Grindelwald has proved it, let's go back to the original issue of Rango necromancer suffering from the Oblivion Curse."

Hearing this, everyone came back to their senses, and once again set their sights on Lango Marx.

At this moment, Lango Marx will reveal decadence, sorrow, hatred, and anger.

He saw Lockhart's battle scene, and he also vaguely found that his memory had problems.

Deep down, there is actually a guess.

In this way, he was a little desperate for a while, knowing that he had become a pawn, being played like a fool by the pure blood.

"Professor Lockhart, do you have anything else to say?"

"If you don't have anything to say, then go to the next link."

At this moment, Judge Miranda above asked Lockhart with a complex expression.

He also understood the meaning of Lockhart's previous words. This was an act she hated but had no choice but to do.

The prisoner is willing to settle in private, so what can a judge do?

"Judge Miranda, please give me some more time, I need to say something."

In response, Miranda naturally nodded in agreement.

"Men of the Wizengamot, I believe there has been speculation about this case."

"I want to believe in everyone's fairness."

"However, as I mentioned earlier, I actually feel very sympathetic to Rango Marcos' experience."

"I also specifically said before that I have done a lot of research on memory spells."

Speaking of this, Lockhart's tone reveals confidence.

"As for Lango Necromancer suffering from the Forgetting Curse, I can actually help him remove the effect of the Forgetting Curse, and it won't take too much time."

"I would like to make an application to the judge and fellow members of the Wizengamot."

"Please allow me to cast magic and help Rango Necromancer recover his normal memory."

"In this way, all the allegations about me will naturally come to light."

After hearing Lockhart's request, all the members of the Wizengamot began to discuss.

But soon, the Wizengamot member of the pure-blood family immediately said: "We agree with Lockhart's application."

They naturally knew that the scene could be so troublesome without being so embarrassing, so they were naturally willing.

Even if Rango recovers his real memory, he won't reveal the pure blood information, and it won't have much impact on them.

Soon, others agreed one after another.

Judge Miranda above sighed inwardly, and then asked Rango Marx: "Rango necromancer, are you willing to accept Professor Lockhart's magical treatment?"

Hearing this, Lango didn't have any hesitation, and said directly: "I am willing to trust Professor Lockhart."

Saying that, he showed a grateful look to Lockhart.

Without the interference of magic, with his IQ, he can naturally judge who is good and who is bad.

"Okay, naturally Rango Necromancer and all members of the Wizengamot agree, then Professor Lockhart, you can make a move."

Judge Miranda said blankly.

In fact, everyone already knew the final result, so naturally she would not intentionally stop it.

Today's trial is the first time in her history that she has experienced such a weird trial.

The trial wasn't like a trial, it was like a Lockhart solo show.

When Lockhart heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

Then gently stretched out his right palm, and in an instant, an emerald green light spot floated above the palm.

The light spot just emerged, and everyone present felt a surge of vitality and the desire revealed by the soul.

At the same time, Lockhart's introduction sounded in their ears.

"Everyone, this is the treasure I refined, and I named it the Light of Life."

"His function is to make up for the damage of the soul and reduce the backlash of black magic."

"Definitely, and the most important point, that is... prolong life."

Hearing Lockhart's introduction, especially the last point, most necromancers held their breath subconsciously, with greedy eyes in their eyes.

But they all knew Lockhart's strength, so they didn't make any moves.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Lockhart's introduction.

"The essence of the Forgetting Curse lies in its effect on the memory of the soul, which I can resolve."

"But obviously, Rango Necromancer was also tortured by the Cruciatus Curse and suffered some damage."

"This light of life can completely help Lango's necromancer soul to return to normal, and even strengthen the soul and prolong life."

"Helping Rango necromancer fully return to normal."

When everyone heard this, they looked at Lango with envy.

Immediately afterwards, they saw Lockhart wave his hand casually, and Emerald Green's light of life sank into Rango necromancer's forehead.

The next moment, Lockhart stretched out his hands, made a strange gesture, and then swiped slightly.

In an instant, several silver and White runes and a large number of silk threads appeared in front of Lockhart.

As Lockhart slides his hands, he synthesizes a silver and white halo.

Then, the halo of Silver White slowly floated above Lango's head, and a large number of light spots of Silver White appeared from the halo, falling into Lango's brain like raindrops.

It's like deep healing.

At this moment, Lango felt unusually refreshed all over his body and even his soul, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

The soul was constantly repaired and grown at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made him tremble slightly with comfort, and a comfortable smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

At the same time, the memories that had been erased from his mind began to recover continuously.

As the memory recovered, Lango's mood began to fluctuate sharply.

He was indeed attacked by a black necromancer, but not two years ago, but not long ago.

A black necromancer in black running, cast oblivion curse on him, and Cruciatus curse to torture him.

Pain, pain, that is endless pain.

The other party later cast a lot of spells on him, distorting his memory.

Thinking of this, Lango's mood fluctuated abnormally, and he wanted revenge.

But soon, a cold feeling came into his mind, making him calm down quickly and calm down.

At this moment, Lockhart, feeling that Lango had completely returned to normal, waved his hand gently again, and the silver rune halo above his head disappeared.

Afterwards, Lockhart said to everyone: "Everyone, Rango Necromancer has recovered his normal memory."

"You can conduct inspections, and you can ask questions if you have doubts."

And at the moment, Lango Necromancer said in a hoarse voice.

"Dear members of the Wizengamot, I have recovered my memory."

"It was someone else who did it to me, not Professor Lockhart."

"This is an intentional frame-up."

Malfoy Manor at night.

In a spacious conference room, everyone sat down around a round table, and their expressions were basically very bad.

"Lucius, this is your plan. Look at the results you have caused. Not to mention that we have used a lot of resources. The number of dead necromancers is the largest in the past 10 years."

"Yes, Lucius, have you seriously investigated Lockhart? The other party can fight Grindelwald. We don't know anything, otherwise so many people would die."

"Lucius, I'm not talking about you. How should we explain the Presbyterian Church? Those three members who may be members of the Presbyterian Church are now Squibs, and even died soon."

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Lucius sat in front of his seat, listening to everyone's scolding with a blank face.

He is the proposer of the whole plan, so he is naturally everyone's first object of blame.

For one point, he knew that there was no way, so he didn't say much.

The best solution is to do nothing, let everyone vent their grievances and anger.

Everyone looked at Lucius who did not respond, and felt very helpless.

This time it was really a big loss, people died, resources were lost, and even had to be blackmailed by Lockhart.

It was simply a loss to grandma's house.

"Everyone, let's not discuss this for now, let's discuss Lockhart's request first." Parkinson on the side said indifferently.

A lot of people died in their family. Before the squib parade, he sent people to solve some of the leaders and cause chaos.

However, for some reason, all the necromancers who did it have disappeared, and they are still missing, or dead.

"Lucius, tell me, Fudge is passing on Lockhart's request to you."

After hearing what Parkinson said, everyone fell silent.

And Lucius said with some hesitation on his face, and said in a low voice.

"Lockhart wants our 12 pure-blood families to provide 120,000 Galleons, 3 bottles of Felix Elixir, 100 bottles of Dream Soul Potion, 3 Apex magic items, and 500 low-level magic items."

Everyone turned pale when they heard Lucius spit out a huge list of resources.

These, if you really want to take them out, you have to empty out all 12 of their pure-blood families.

Soon, Lucius' very heavy voice came from everyone's ears.

"Finally, Lockhart asked us, with all our might, to pass a resolution at the Ministry of Magic."

"That is"

"Openly build a squib necromancer school like Hogwarts."

"The principal is Lockhart."

(end of this chapter)