The Magical Journey to Hogwarts

Time passed quickly in Harry's restlessness, and Saturday came in a blink of an eye.

In the morning, as soon as he finished breakfast, Bell was blocked by a group of people at the entrance of the auditorium.

Looking up, he saw that the lineup in front of him was luxurious, and all of them were well-known wizards in the magic world. Looking at the menacing looks of these guys, someone who didn't know it thought they were here to encircle and suppress Voldemort.

Although it seems to be the case?

"Sorry, Bell, I, I told Professor McGonagall about our conversation that day, and then everyone came."

Harry lowered his head, like a student who was snitching on the teacher behind his back. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to commit suicide after his true identity was exposed by his classmates.

"No need to apologize, Harry, you are doing the right thing. In fact, I have already expected everyone's arrival."

Bell patted Harry on the shoulder and motioned for him to straighten his back.

Next, Harry will have an exciting battle for the soul with Voldemort. In the battle for the soul, emotional factors have a huge impact. Bell does not want Harry to fight Voldemort with a low mood.

"Besides, long time no see, Professor Moody. I'm glad to see you looking as healthy as ever."

Bell bowed slightly to Professor Moody, whom he had not seen for a long time, and said hello politely.

"Hmph! That's because I am always vigilant and never relax at all! Bell, you have changed a lot, and your family has changed even more. I hope that one day in the future we will not be on the opposite side. "

Moody's face was tense, and his magic eyes were looking up and down at Bell, making it impossible to discern his inner thoughts.

"Of course, Professor. I always keep your teachings in mind, in all aspects."

Bell smiled slightly at Professor Moody's slightly hostile words, but didn't take it seriously.

Professor Moody, everyone knows that everyone looks like a dark wizard. Even Dumbledore suffered a lot when he was alive, and Bell didn't think he would be spared.

"Okay, let's save the small talk for later. Now, boy, let me ask you, what is your plan!?"

Suddenly, a tall, bald, dark-skinned wizard interrupted the conversation between Bell and Professor Moody. He also had a tense face, his eyes fixed on Bell's every move, as if he wanted to take out his wand and bring Bell down immediately.

"I wonder who this is?"

Bell asked.

"Kingsley Shacklebolt, Captain of the Auror Squadron of the Ministry of Magic!"

"It turns out to be Mr. Kingsley, whose name I have admired for a long time. Besides, I don't have any agenda. It's just that my dear classmate has encountered difficulties and I want to provide him with some trivial help."

Bell casually said nonsense that no one would believe.

"Do you think I will believe your words?"

Kingsley demanded sharply.

Ever since Fudge stepped down and the Menethil family took charge of the Ministry of Magic behind the scenes, Kingsley had become very disgusted with members of the Menethil family. He always believed that the Menethil family was a group of ambitious people who were not inferior to Voldemort and the Death Eaters. The only difference was that the Menethil family was better at disguising and hiding.

I heard from Arthur before that Bel Menethil, the first heir of the Menethil family, revealed the secret that Harry Potter was the last Horcrux, and claimed that he would help Harry separate. After Voldemort's soul was revealed and then eliminated, his first reaction was that there was a conspiracy.

In his opinion, the kid from the Menethil family must have mastered some evil black magic and wanted to devour Voldemort's soul to gain Voldemort's knowledge and power.

It was not unusual for him to encounter a few of these brats who overestimated their abilities in studying dark magic and then degenerated into dark wizards every year for so many years after becoming an Auror.

If he had to say it, after confirming that Harry Potter was indeed Voldemort's last Horcrux, it should be destroyed immediately without mercy. By the way, arrest the brat from the Menethil family and interrogate him about how he knew this secret.

Unfortunately, he knew that his opinions would be difficult to get the approval of several other people, so all he could do now was to keep an eye on Bell's every move, hoping to find evidence of the other party's evil intentions.

"Kingsley, don't be so excited. I believe Bell has good intentions. He has always been a great young man who is willing to help others."

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to get tense, Arthur jumped out quickly and said a 'fair word' for Bell.

Because Bell had indirectly saved Ginny once, Arthur had always been grateful to Bell and 'correctly' believed that Bell was an excellent wizard who was keen on helping others.

In addition, if Harry is really Voldemort's last Horcrux, he really can't think of any other way besides killing Harry. Now that Bell had a way to save Harry's life, he was willing to give it a try regardless of whether that method was really feasible.

Shrugging, Bell acquiesced to Mr. Arthur's compliments "shamelessly".

As for Kingsley's suspicion... Ha! Then who! Are you familiar with him?

"Mr. Menethil, I think you should know what you are doing. Let me ask you one last time, are you sure you can really do what you promised?"

At this time, Professor McGonagall, who finally found a chance to speak, stared at Bell equally seriously and asked.

Unlike several others, Professor McGonagall was not only worried about Harry's safety, but she was also very worried about whether Bell would have an accident. As a professor at Hogwarts, although she didn't like Bell, a 'naughty' guy, she didn't want any of her students to be in danger.

"Of course, Professor, I know exactly what I am doing. I also believe that I, no, we will be able to succeed!"

Bell looked at Professor McGonagall, his face filled with unwavering confidence.

"Okay, don't waste time here anymore. I don't want to continue to be watched like a monkey. Bell, I don't care what you want to do, I only warn you, don't play tricks! I don't want to be in my position. In the meantime, a murder occurred in Hogwarts. Leave quickly, you don’t want to commit suicide here, do you?”

After saying that, Snape ignored the others, turned around and walked out.

Ever since he learned that Harry was Voldemort's Horcrux, he had become increasingly irritable these days. Now, my patience has almost reached its limit, and I have no time to listen to the nonsense of the other people.

"Of course, I chose the Forbidden Forest as the venue for the ceremony. Oh, don't be like this, Professor, I am also thinking about the safety of others. Special circumstances require special treatment, right? So please forgive me for entering privately. As for the Forbidden Forest, I promise there will never be a next time."

Bell spread his hands towards Professor McGonagall, hoping that the 'rigid' old professor would save Harry's life and bypass him this time.