In this Hogwarts without a savior

Paris France.

The wizards of Wupingxian surrounded the French Ministry of Magic again in less than a year.

Compared with last year, this time they are more fully prepared and more powerful. After all, they have been operating in the French magic world for almost a whole year, and the social order has returned to the right track. After losing freedom and power and now regaining it, it is natural to cherish it more than before.

It is precisely because of this that they have a deep obsession with completely liberating the entire territory of France and completely eradicating the so-called pure blood theory from the land of France.

It's just that they have been bound by the blood oath of the Triwizard Tournament between Dumbledore and Voldemort before, which made them temporarily rest.

But this time, Dumbledore returned from England in person, and once again announced the actions to be carried out today.

Except for the Order of the Phoenix led by Dumbledore's core, people from other forces on the Wuping Line were shocked by Dumbledore's actions.

"Why do you want to ignore the blood oath like this? Doesn't Jon Green have a great advantage now, and is playing the third match in Hogwarts Castle? As long as we win the championship, we can win without a fight , Is this also the reason why you were willing to make this blood oath with the Dark Lord? Or do you actually have no confidence in your student? You think he will lose today's match, so you want to break the blood oath in advance, Occupy Paris completely?"

As the current acting minister of the temporary French Ministry of Magic in Wuping Line, Javier Iniesta did not understand Dumbledore's decision very much, and also asked his doubts without concealing it.

Dumbledore just said calmly.

"It's not that I don't have confidence in Jon. It's because I have full confidence in Jon that he can definitely win the championship, so I want to surround Paris in advance."

Iniesta is not a fool, he can hear the meaning of Dumbledore's words.

"What do you mean? You think the Dark Lord will break the Blood Oath after we win the Triwizard Tournament."

Dumbledore didn't give an affirmative answer, he just said.

"It is not ruled out that there is no possibility of this, but I think he may use other ways to circumvent this consequence, or he will make up for it in other places. I have dealt with him for a long time, Javier, in Before he occupied Britain, it was difficult to guess his thoughts at that time, because he was crazy at that time, but after he became the master of Britain, all the things and decisions he made would never only be towards Think in the direction of success."

"Since this Triwizard Tournament was proposed by him, it means that he has already thought about the choice he will face in the two situations of winning this game and losing this game. I can't guess what his choice is for the time being. , but one thing is for sure, we cannot completely give up war in order to win without fighting, on the contrary, we must be prepared to fight at all times, just like now, when the third game is going on, we will encircle Live in Paris, wait until the final result of the game announces Jon's victory, and immediately enter the Ministry of Magic."

Javier had no objection to Dumbledore's decision, but he still couldn't help asking.

"I know you trust him very much, and of course I have the greatest trust in him, but what if, I mean, what if it really happened, what if Jon Green loses in the end?"

Dumbledore's eyes were deep, he was silent for a long time, and finally answered Javier's question.

"If that happens, you leave France with everyone else who is willing to leave, and retreat to the Nordic voodoo turf, I stay here."

Javier seemed to have guessed what Dumbledore wanted to do if such a situation really happened. He didn't say anything, but quietly signed his name on the mobilization order for all wizards in the Wuping Line.

So, on the afternoon when the third game was in progress, the French Ministry of Magic in the center of Paris was surrounded again.

Voldemort's two Death Eaters, Selwin and Rookwood, who had stayed behind in Paris, stood guard in front of the entrance hall of the Ministry of Magic with ugly faces.

The people with Dumbledore's Wuping line stopped in front of the tie of the French Ministry of Magic. Everyone held a wand in their hands, and everyone was blessed with the Iron Armor Charm, so that the number of people staying here was less than ten percent of them. One of the Death Eaters was extremely stressed.

"What do you mean! The Triwizard Tournament is not over yet, and France is still under the protection of the blood oath. Are you trying to tear up the oath made with blood!"

Selwyn's questioning was obviously a bit stern, he didn't dare to bet on whether Dumbledore had the courage to tear up the blood oath, and he was not sure what kind of changes had taken place at Hogwarts Castle, was it Jon Green? He has already won the game, but Wu Pingxian blocked the news and wanted to wipe them all out.

Dumbledore didn't make a sound, and didn't mean to answer Selwyn. He just looked towards the deepest part of the French Ministry of Magic, where a man in a black robe with a stand-up collar was holding a wand in his hand and was facing towards him. Slowly approaching where they were.

Behind Dumbledore, the wizards of Wu Pingxian couldn't help but hold their breath after seeing the man's face, and Selwyn and his party also noticed Dumbledore's gaze. When it passed, everyone had an ecstatic expression on their faces.

"Owner!"

Voldemort didn't respond to their shouts, but just looked at Dumbledore like this, with a grim and hideous smile on his face.

"Dumbledore, long time no see."

Jon certainly didn't kill Emil.

It wasn't that he was afraid of violating the rules of the Triwizard Tournament, or that he had any compassion.

The competition has progressed to this point. The Lestrange father and son have made it clear that they will kill Jon in this castle. Even if Jon is found out to have used the death curse to kill the participating warriors, as long as he can In the final game, no one would or would dare to raise objections.

It’s just that Jon is not that murderous, and Emil can’t escape. According to the rules in the blood oath, Voldemort will lose this castle in the end, let alone such an abandoned family whose family has been killed by Jon. child.

Since he can be killed but not killed, Jon generally would not kill him. If it is really about punishment, wouldn't it be more painful to keep him than to kill him directly?
As for revenge, if Jon was really afraid of this, he would have committed suicide a long time ago, and now those who want to kill him will probably line up from the British Ministry of Magic to Diagon Alley.

And just when Jon had completely cleared all the obstacles in the castle, and there was only the wooden door left between him and the Triwizard Cup, a figure carefully sticking his head out in front of the library door attracted him. attention.

Seeing Draco, Jon's face didn't change, but smiled instead.

It's just that the smiling face squinted, covering the golden pupils. People who are familiar with him will think that Jon is very friendly, but those who are not familiar with him will only feel chills all over his body.

Like Draco now.

He hurriedly stood up from behind the door, raised his empty hands, and signaled that he had no intention of resisting Jon.

"I have no intention of dealing with you! Grid, Green, you know. I just heard the movement in the auditorium after entering the castle, so I came here to take a look. I will definitely not compete with you for the championship!"

"What are you afraid of?"

Jon said indifferently, he didn't seem to be on guard against Draco, so he walked to the innermost wooden door in the restricted area with his back turned to him.

This door really doesn't make people have any clues from the outside. Compared with Emil, Jon is more familiar with the current Hogwarts castle. He saw the copper eagle knocker on the wooden door. .

Perhaps many people in this era have forgotten this thing, but Jon, who still remembers the original book, will not forget it.

This door knocker was the door knocker of the Ravenclaw lounge when Hogwarts was still in the four colleges. Only those who could answer its questions could enter the door.

Seeing that Jon had no intention of doing anything to him, Draco also walked into the auditorium tremblingly. He saw Emil lying on the ground, and he also saw a mess of bookshelves and broken bookshelves around him. The table and chairs finally came to the restricted area. At the same time, he didn't know whether it was to show that he didn't intend to compete for the Triwizard Cup, or because he was afraid. He didn't get too close to Jon, but stopped five meters away.

"I, can I know, if you finally win this game, what will you do with students like me?"

Jon was looking down at the eagle-shaped door knocker, trying to trigger it to tell the riddle.

"How to deal with you? Do you think you will fall into our hands? Even if there is no Hogwarts castle, your headmaster will not give up a pure-blood student like you. Your parents are both mainstay, so unless you get to a situation where you're already doomed, things like this won't happen recently."

Draco gritted his teeth, he didn't know what he seemed to be hesitating in his heart, and then asked.

"Then if Mr. Principal loses, how will you treat pure-blooded students?"

Jon finally figured out the principle of this eagle-shaped door knocker. It seems to have been modified by someone. It no longer has the effect of telling people to guess riddles, but has been given a specific command control, that is, just say A specific command is required to allow it to open the door.

This is obviously also the design of the referee team. They may have left clues somewhere else in the castle to allow the participating warriors to find out what the password is.

But Jon obviously had no idea of ​​guessing the riddle. He directly showed the ring, absorbed the magic power on the door knocker, and solved it with the most fundamental means.

Just as the wooden door creaked and opened, Jon also answered Draco's question.

"According to the more mature method we have studied in France, adult students, like normal pure-blood wizards, are responsible for their mistakes. Even if they do not make mistakes, they will be arranged for continuing education and labor compensation. No matter what your standpoint, these people are equivalent to eating the bonus of pure blood oppression. As for you, you also know what kind of role your father plays under the Dark Lord. Let me tell you the truth , your parents are definitely going to die, which is why I refused to cooperate with him at the time. If you make a mistake, you don’t have to be responsible for the mistakes you made. Of course, you are not guilty of death, but you have to pay other prices."

There wasn't much space behind the wooden door, but the Tri-Power Cup was impressively placed in such a room.

Jon saw it, and of course Draco saw it too.

It's just that neither Jon nor Draco paid attention to the trophy for the first time, Jon answered Draco's question seriously, and Draco trembled after hearing it , looking at Jon with red eyes.

"But my parents just want our family to live well! What's wrong with that?"

Jon looked at him calmly.

"So, you don't even have the most basic correct concepts. Of course there is nothing wrong with loving your own family, but why would your parents hurt other people's families? We are all human, and you enjoy a rich life, enjoy Warm family love, but have you ever thought about what a group of people of the same age as you are suffering under this castle?"

"Then how can you blame us! This is not something our family can decide!" Draco seemed to be stimulated by Jon's words. Die! What’s the difference between you and us? If that’s the case, how many purebloods can survive!”

The flames in Jon's golden eyes were jumping.

"This is a choice you make yourself. The Weasley family and the Longbottom family could have stayed in the UK to enjoy the benefits and privileges of pure blood, but why are they still willing to take the whole family into exile with us? Because They know what's right and what's wrong, but your parents don't, and they haven't taught you what's right or wrong."

"You are talking nonsense! Who decides who is right and who is wrong! We are clearly not wrong! There is nothing wrong!"

After venting, Draco fell to the ground, pulling his hair and making no further sound.

Jon looked at him and didn't speak again, but he suddenly said inexplicably after a long time.

"Why don't you do it yet?"

Draco looked up, tears streaming down his face.

"Do you want me to fight you? If that's the case, let me out now, I know I can't beat you at all!"

Jon was very serious, and he had never shaken his head so seriously before.

"No, I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to you, Voldemort."