The third generation of Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

As Argus came to the gate of the manor, two figures, one thin and one fat, appeared in front of him.

"Professor McGonagall, Professor Sprout!"

"Welcome, please come in!"

Argus put his right hand on his chest, inviting him in.

But he was a little puzzled.

Professor McGonagall's life was very small, almost limited to Hogwarts and Hogsmeade.

Even during holidays, she would choose to stay at school.

Why did she suddenly come to her?

Moreover, Professor McGonagall knew the relationship between Dumbledore and the Saints very well. As Dumbledore's assistant, she should know that the Saints didn't like her very much.

Although she didn't grit her teeth like Dumbledore, she wouldn't give her a good face.

"Minerva, I said that Mr. Grindelwald would not be easily defeated by such a thing."

"Now that you see it with your own eyes, you are finally relieved, right?"

After taking Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout into the living room of the manor and sitting down, Professor Sprout looked back and forth at Argus for a few times, and his expression relaxed a lot.

Turning around, he smiled and joked to Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall smiled, but did not refute.

"Professor McGonagall, thank you for your concern..."

"I should be the one thanking you." Professor McGonagall did not let Argus continue.

"If it weren't for the way provided by the Saints, I'm afraid that a large number of graduates this year would have to end up in Knockturn Alley!"

"Yeah..." Professor Sprout also had some feelings.

As the dean of the largest college in Hogwarts, he sees a large number of his students fall to the point of not having enough food every year.

The feeling of heartache is hard to express in words!

The announcement of the Saints undoubtedly solved a big worry for her.

In order to solve the troubles of the pure-blood family, she and Professor McGonagall have been going out a lot these days.

Otherwise, how could the British wizards react so quickly!

They also know that Argus recruited wizards for the development of the Saints.

But there are not so many perfect things in this world!

No matter what his purpose is, as long as the result is good, it can help a large number of wizards live a better life and reduce conflicts between wizards, he should be supported.

"Professor Sprout, Professor McGonagall..."

When Argus was about to speak, Vita suddenly walked in.

The moment he saw Professor McGonagall, his eyes fell on her involuntarily.

Back then, she and Professor McGonagall were followers of Grindelwald and Dumbledore respectively, and they were also the most capable assistants of the two.

There are also many similarities in personality.

The same seriousness, the same carefulness, the same elegance.

The difference is that Vita Rosier has an innate aristocratic temperament, while Professor McGonagall has a solemn and solemn feeling.

The two have fought countless battles with each other!

Even after decades, it is still fresh in my memory.

Professor McGonagall seemed to be touched by something, turned around, and met Vita's eyes!

The two pairs of green eyes stared at each other.

There were indescribable complex emotions in their eyes.

The atmosphere seemed a little weird for a while.

One of them was the host and the other was the guest.

Even though their eyes met, no one spoke first.

Agus didn't dare to break the deadlock rashly. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he really didn't know what to say.

Both of them were his elders.

One was the one who raised him up and was like a mother.

The other was the most respected professor in school, who had helped him more than once in school.

How could a child persuade these two people about their grievances?

How to persuade!

Agus couldn't help but have a headache.

These two people seemed to care about their image, but in fact, they were more stubborn than each other!

If they didn't take the initiative to back down, no one would want them to bow their heads.

...

At the same time.

The patriarchs of the families such as Roll and Selwyn who left the meeting came to the council hall of the Selwyn family's new manor.

There were eleven or twelve people sitting sparsely on the huge round table.

The patriarchs of the Selwyn and Roll families, who were the leaders, had no expression on their faces and sat in the first seat without saying a word.

Originally, they were allied with the Rozier family, but the patriarch of the Rozier family turned his face away when he saw that the momentum was not right.

I would rather make peace with the saints than to ally with them again!

This made the two people, who were already unhappy with the results of the meeting, even more jealous of Chief Rozier.

"Chief Rozier, we really have to fight the Saints next..."

The representatives of several affiliated pure-blood families looked at each other and asked the Chief Rozier tentatively.

"Of course! I swear, I will never stop fighting the Saints in this life!"

"This..."

His words made several affiliated families confused.

No, buddy, you drank too much fake wine?

Don't you know how much you weigh?

Let alone the Saints, with our strength, they can crush us to death with just gold galleons!

Not to mention the group of old immortals in the Saints!

If you want to die, don't drag us with you!

At the beginning, they just thought that the Chief Rozier Family couldn't swallow this breath and deliberately said this in front of other families.

That's why they were willing to follow.

Unexpectedly, he really wanted to go to war with the Saints!

If they had known this result earlier, they would definitely be cowards like the Rozier Family!

To survive! No shivers!

Their reaction made the head of the Roel family extremely dissatisfied.

He looked at them coldly, with a chill in his eyes.

"What? Do you also want to be traitors like the Rozier family?"

"Don't dare!"

How dare the families admit it!

If it was at the previous meeting, they still had the opportunity to choose to rely on other families. At most, they would join the old enemy of the Rowle and Selwyn families, Malfoy!

At least they would not lose their lives!

But now, they can't agree or not.

If they don't agree, the Rowle and Selwyn families will definitely not let them go.

After agreeing, they will fish in troubled waters. With the Rowle family's temper, they will definitely settle accounts with them.

Going to war with the saints can save their lives in a short period of time.

But the result is... a more miserable death!

No matter what choice they make, it seems to be a dead end for these families.

"Patriarch Rowle, you have to give us a plan on how to deal with the saints, right?"

"You also know the strength of the saints. All the pure-blood families in Britain will definitely suppress them if they unite."

"But if it's just us..."

The old man who spoke glanced at them, and his meaning was very clear.

We are just a few pounds, so don't use eggs to hit stones.

Anyway, there are no outsiders here, so it's not shameful to admit defeat!

The head of the Roll family sneered and looked at the head of the Selwyn family.

"We have been prepared for this matter for a long time!"

"Don't the wizards of Knockturn Alley like to stand up for the Saints? I want to see how far these wizards of Knockturn Alley can go for them!"

"If something happens in Knockturn Alley, will the Saints take action?"