Chinese students at Hogwarts

Chapter 182 I am Albus Dumbledore (please subscribe)

Destroy the authority of the Ministry of Magic? Destroy order?

Dumbledore took a step forward gently, as if thick dark clouds had fallen from the sky, and the sky and the earth seemed to have lost all light.

The repressed fear was like a tide that crazily impacted everyone's hearts.

Fudge's forehead was already covered with large drops of sweat, and he could even hear his teeth tapping up and down.

He subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't move. His suit, his shirt, his shoes, and even the air were resisting him.

Not just Fudge, everyone felt the same. The indifference and ridicule on Lucius's face had all turned into panic.

The high-end traveling robe was like a guard, tightly surrounding him.

Kingsley's whole body was trembling, and the muscles all over his body tensed up to resist this force. His wand trembled slightly, and a dazzling spell came in front of Dumbledore in an instant.

Dumbledore curled his fingers and flicked the curse away like a fly.

Kingsley, Fudge, and Lucius had completely forgotten about the struggle, and just stared at Dumbledore blankly.

Is this the power of the number one person in the wizarding world? Curse of fingerpicking?

Although they know that this is the existence that stands at the top of all wizards, they have never really seen Dumbledore take action.

Although it is said that Dumbledore was able to firmly suppress Voldemort, it is just a legend after all.

And Dumbledore is over a hundred years old.

What can an old man over a hundred years old do?

Fudge took it for granted that although Dumbledore had once been strong, he was already old and frail. As long as the Ministry of Magic wanted to, he could be arrested at any time, even if it required a certain amount of casualties.

"Dumbledore, even if you can resist the Ministry of Magic on your own, you will give the wizarding world a bad start!

Think about it, everyone will use you as an example to ignore the rules and the Ministry of Magic if they think you are strong enough.

The whole wizarding world would be in chaos!

You...you...what's the difference between you and the mysterious man? "

Just when Dumbledore's momentum reached its highest point, Lucius finally couldn't bear the fear and shouted desperately.

The air seemed to solidify at this moment, and everyone could really feel Dumbledore's volcanic eruption of anger.

Hagrid didn't figure out what was going on until this moment. He roared and wanted to rush over and punch Lucius, his disheveled hair and beard shaking:

"Malfoy, you cunning old liar! How dare you compare someone like Voldemort to Dumbledore!"

Fudge was like a fool, just looking at Lucius and yelling.

Dumbledore didn't speak, but raised his hand gently. Another extremely pure-blooded Auror beside Kingsley just had time to say, "Ava."

The whole person felt like being hit by a giant dragon, letting out a fierce scream, flying far away with blood spraying, bouncing on the wall, lying on the ground like a red-hot prawn, curling up and letting out Groan of pain.

Fudge, Lucius, and Kingsley took a breath of air in unison.

If there hadn't been so many people, we would have knelt down and admitted to Dumbledore. Is all this shit in your head? Use the Unforgivable Curse on Dumbledore?

The corners of Lucius's eyes kept twitching, and he felt the pressure coming from Dumbledore's body getting stronger and stronger. It was even like countless densely packed needles gradually pricking every inch of exposed skin.

Before facing the threat of death, he finally had a flash of inspiration and grasped the key point:

"Dumbledore, you are already old. Even if you can stabilize the wizarding world, how many years can you still protect it?

The future of the wizarding world can only depend on the Ministry of Magic!

As long as the Ministry of Magic remains, order will remain! "

Just like a group of cowardly mice throwing chains called rules to the Lion King and asking him to lock himself up.

The oppressive feeling like a light on his back suddenly eased a lot. Dumbledore looked at the frightened three people and the chains that were thrown invisibly.

Suddenly he smiled, and young figures seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

That is the future of the wizarding world.

What would Zhang Chu do if he were in this position today?

Dumbledore's thoughts suddenly turned in a completely unrelated direction.

He sighed softly, ignoring the rules and only abiding by his own rules and bottom line. Although it sounded very comfortable, it was not suitable for him who was too deeply involved in the wizarding world.

If I was alone and didn't have to worry about all these complicated things, it would be a happy life, right?

It's a pity that there is no if

He picked up the chain and slowly put it on his body, circle after circle, layer after layer.

I am Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore.

He locked his feet.

He is the principal of the little wizards, the president of the International Federation of Wizards, the chief of the Wizengamot, and the guardian of order.

Locked his hands.

I am the gravekeeper of the old era and should be buried with the old order.

But he held the key in his hand.

Dumbledore slowly turned around, and the terrifying sense of oppression and stagnation immediately dissipated.

The three people looked like they had just been fished out of the water, breathing heavily.

"If the board of directors wants me to leave, Lucius, of course I will give up my seat." Dumbledore said in a relaxed tone as if he had figured something out.

Lucius was stunned. After the scene just now, he thought his plan had failed, but this turn of events made him confused for a moment.

Ignoring Lucius, who was standing there with a stiff face, Dumbledore turned to Fudge. This time his voice was still light and gentle, but it had an added chill.

"Fudge—minister."

Connelly shivered as if someone had suddenly whipped him:

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Dumbledore walked to Hagrid:

"You can take Hagrid away for investigation in order to control the situation. This is your right, but you have no right to imprison him in Azkaban. Do you understand?

As Hagrid’s defender, I require him to enjoy all normal rights to questioning, including a comfortable private room, rest, and food.

Otherwise, I would personally go to your office and talk about...what the rules are! "

Fudge swallowed hard and nodded slowly. Even if Dumbledore wanted to be the Minister of Magic now, he would only nod in agreement.

Hagrid lowered his head beside him, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand from time to time.

"Professor, you can't leave. If you leave, the little wizard will soon have no way to survive, and maybe someone will die soon because of this."

Dumbledore patted Hagrid's waist and said gently:

"It'll be okay, Hagrid. I'll only leave when no one needs me anymore.

At Hogwarts, those who ask for help always receive it. "

Zhang Xiao stood on the edge of the school wall, wearing an invisibility cloak, and opened the Marauder's Map.

In the huge castle shown in ink, a large group of names are densely overlapped, located in the auditorium.

In addition, there were two names walking back and forth in the castle. Zhang Xiao saw familiar names such as Flitwick, McGonagall, and Snape.

Here are the professors patrolling the castle.

Where's Dumbledore?

Zhang Xiao searched around but couldn't find Dumbledore's name. Is he not in school at this time?

He sighed softly. In fact, his purpose from beginning to end was the diary. As the only Horcrux that could communicate, as long as it was operated properly, it could even harvest a lot of Voldemort's wool.

At least Zhang Xiao used the diary as a reading machine. As for the corruption of the soul caused by black magic?

Just kidding, why can Professor Snape crawl out of the abyss of dark magic?

because of love? Nothing! It’s because of the palace of thinking! By learning black magic there, you can pay attention to your subconscious changes at any time.

Besides, Sister Bird is not a vegetarian. She doesn’t need to stabilize her mind now. Helping her to remind her is nothing at all!

Therefore, Zhang Xiao has always made obtaining the diary his first goal.

If you just want to remind Dumbledore that the monster at school is a basilisk, there are too many ways to do it.

Zhang Xiao was thinking wildly, staring at the Marauder's Map, trying to figure out something from it.

At this moment, a new name gradually appeared on the edge of the map.

Lucius Malfoy.

Lucius? What is he doing here? Zhang Xiao watched in surprise as Lucius's name and footprints were walking towards the school.

His eyes moved away from Lucius's name, then suddenly moved back, staring at him.

In fact, everything started with Lucius.

Zhang Xiao was having a fierce struggle in his heart, clenching and relaxing his fingers. If he could directly learn from Lucius where the diary went,

Is everything solved?

Is it worth exposing something for this?

Zhang Xiao kept taking deep breaths, trying hard to calm his chaotic thoughts.

But I keep checking in secret, isn't it just to prevent certain things from being exposed?

If you ask directly, everything you did before will become a joke.

It would be better to find Lucius directly in the bookstore and ask for clarification.

Zhang Xiao pondered for a while and finally made a decision. He identified the direction, a faint golden light appeared on his body, and he quickly moved forward.

Lucius moved his somewhat stiff legs. Even though ten minutes had passed, the shadow Dumbledore left on him seemed to last a lifetime.

He will never forget that kind of fear and oppression, even as much as Voldemort. It should be said that the fear brought by Voldemort comes more from his ruthless methods.

But what Dumbledore brought was pure fear, just like the fear brought about by the overwhelming power when he faced a fire dragon when his father took him to watch a dragon training show as a child and before he went to school.

"Damn it!" Lucius lowered his head and held down his trembling hand. The snake staff became a real cane at this moment. Without its help, Lucius even doubted whether he could stand firm.

But he couldn't leave, and he had to tell Draco to hide it carefully, even though the diary promised not to attack Slytherin.

But something obviously went wrong, and more than one Slytherin student was attacked.

It was precisely this that made the people who participated in the secret gathering couldn't help but feel fear and worry.

Was it because his lack of action made the Dark Lord angry?

Attacking Slytherin students is a way to express dissatisfaction?

No one dared to confirm, but under their pressure, Lucius could only rush over to complete his task.

His heart was filled with helplessness and panic, and he even unconsciously thought of Draco's several conversations with him during the summer vacation.

“Dad, it’s impossible to stand by the river without getting your shoes wet.

There is no good result from betting on both sides. Times have changed. If we want to continue the glory of our family, we must find a real way out and devote ourselves to it.

How is it possible to rely on speculation rather than dedication? "

So, the Malfoy family creed is no longer applicable?

Lucius thought distractedly. At that moment before, he felt like the sandwich in a sandwich. Whether it was the Dark Lord or Dumbledore, they both made him feel tormented and haggard.

Find an opportunity to talk to Draco again and listen to his ideas. Now that you are older, it is time to have your own ideas.

At this moment, a slightly childish voice came over:

"Mr. Malfoy, please wait."

Zhang Xiao took off the invisibility cloak and put it into the Qiankun bag. He looked at the surprised Lucius and asked politely:

"Mr. Malfoy, do you have time to chat?"

Lucius gave a stiff smile, trying not to lose his grace because of the fear just now.

"Zhang, I'm afraid I don't have time to chat with you now, um - uncle has to deal with some things that only adults can participate in - as a child.

Why don't you stay at school, with Draco? As far as I know, things are not peaceful right now, and it may be dangerous to wander outside. "

After saying that, he started to leave.

Zhang Xiao ignored Lucius's attitude of adults doing things and not letting children get involved, and instead said to himself:

"The secret room - the attacker's message mentioned the secret room."

Lucius stopped and stood motionless.

"I'm very interested in the Chamber of Secrets. Of course, as a Slytherin, who wouldn't be interested in Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets?"

He walked not far from Lucius and still said as if talking to himself:

"I have looked up a lot of information and happened to learn something. Mr. Malfoy, do you know what I found?"

The corners of Lucius's mouth twitched twice, and he smiled dryly:

"Zhang, I have to leave. You don't understand adults. I have to leave."

Then he closed his mouth tightly, swung his cane, and strode forward, ignoring Zhang Xiao.

Then, he heard Zhang Xiao's faint voice behind him:

"So - I want to know, what did the Dark Lord give you to open the Chamber of Secrets?"

Lucius suddenly changed his expression.

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This chapter was deleted and rewritten later. It was originally a direct question. After thinking about it for a long time, I felt it was inappropriate. It was OOC.

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