Hogwarts Archmage

Speaking of this, Ma En suddenly remembered something: "Comptin once told me that half of their souls would be trapped in Voldemort's lair. Do you think it could be..."

Margaery continued his topic: "If you follow Esther's thinking, it is probably just an excuse for Voldemort. In fact, the essence is that half of the soul cannot come out at all."

"This makes sense..." Ma En murmured: "At that time, I thought Voldemort was cautious and wanted to leave so many..."

"No matter what, we must conduct a search of Hogwarts from the inside out." Margaery said firmly.

Ma En frowned: "But I searched..."

"It's not enough, Marn," Margaery turned to look at him and said, "This time we need to go deeper. Don't just give it a superficial look. Don't worry about disturbing others. Search deeply and thoroughly."

"What about underneath the underground water layer? The rocks there are dense, and entering hastily may destroy their properties. If they collapse..."

This time, Hermione, who had been nearby and felt that she didn't understand, finally interjected: "Marn, you underestimate Hogwarts too much. Not to mention just underground deformation, even a major earthquake that can destroy the world may not be possible." Could hurt Hogwarts."

"Are you sure?"

Margaery shrugged: "You have to try. Although I don't think Voldemort will hide his lair there, but...well...let's try it, just in case."

"Then when do we start?"

"Hmm...after the Quidditch match is over, it should be five or six days away?"

"What if he spends five or six days..."

Esther cut off Ma En's words with a smile: "Don't make trouble, dear, how could a person as old and cunning as Voldemort jump out in the past five or six days? Those outside are not a group of unarmed villagers, but 10,000+ full of evil." There are wizards of fire, and there are more in the nearby Hogsmeade village. Although these people are unwilling to participate in the revolution, it does not mean that they will not cast the Avada Kedavra when they see Voldemort."

Ma En thought about hundreds of thousands of Avada Kedavra gathering into a ball in the sky, and shuddered: "In that case, let alone Voldemort, even the God that those believers believe in may not be able to defeat him if he comes. Live."

"God should still be able to withstand it, but it should be quite painful." Hermione complained casually. She was born in the Muggle world and knew many Christian families.

"Hermione, does your family have any beliefs?" Marn asked curiously.

"Originally, it was a little bit. My mother would occasionally say something like "God", but my father said that after I made things at home float when I was one year old, this sentence became "God damn it."

"Oh~ She is really ungrateful."

Hermione tilted her head and thought for a moment: "Although they are dentists, they are still a type of doctor. Doctors are pragmatic..."

"You are so realistic..."

Ma En sighed, walked to the bathroom on the first floor, washed his hands, and sat at the dining table. It was already dinner time, and Dobby had just cleared the table.

The difference between Dobby and most house elves is not just that he wants to be free. He also does not deliberately avoid appearing in front of the master and guests of the family like other elves. He works when he has to work. I won’t deliberately hide in a corner and wait until everyone is gone to come out.

Draco actually complained a little about this matter at first, but later he found that he couldn't quarrel with Hermione, and he stopped worrying about it. It was just a small matter, and he didn't need to find trouble for himself because of it. uneasy.

Hmm... I don't know whether it was because of Margaery's "beating" or because he started to get involved in business. Draco became a lot more tactful, but Harry has always been the same bird as before. I can't control my fate, anyway. Struggle, if you don’t have a goal, just get into trouble and then continue to struggle.

Not long after Ma En sat down, several girls also sat down one by one.

There is a very rich food on the table, the variety and value of which are far greater than the auditorium dinner. From a health point of view, it is not appropriate to eat these things at night, but as the most time-consuming and the most relaxing and enjoyable meal in the day, It's hard not to eat something good. I heard that some Muggles would skip dinner in order to lose weight. These people are real heroes.

"I have to go to London when I have time. I'm almost out of candy." Esther said, taking a sip of red cabbage soup.

That candy…

Ma En thought about the mixed taste and swallowed: "I think old Bunji will like you. Your hobbies are so similar."

Aster rolled his eyes: "It's three, and Dumbledore. I'm afraid that eating fat is so taboo. Why do you think he didn't get that big jar of candy? He has often asked Fox to come after eating it once." If you want it from me, you won’t have to worry about getting diabetes at such an old age.”

Looking at Esther who was thinking in vain, Margery smiled weakly and said: "We are wizards. This kind of disease where the body's functional organs have problems is actually a small problem for us. A bottle of magic potion can reset it." Just physical function.”

Ma En's mind was spinning: "Margery, do you think this medicine can be used by Muggles?"

"You're not trying to sell the medicine to Muggles, are you?"

"We are about to start merging with Muggles...you know..."

Margaery shook her head slightly: "I asked Mr. Walder for his opinion, and the answer he got was no."

"why?"

Ma En was a little confused.

"Most of our potion materials come from cultivation in potion gardens. The total output of potion gardens around the world is enough for wizards to use and there will still be a lot of surplus. Therefore, except for certain high-end potions, other magic potions are Medicines are very cheap, but if you include Muggles...their number is measured in hundreds of millions."

After listening to Margery's patient explanation, Ma En was even more confused.

"Why not increase the number of potion gardens? Maybe we can grow medicines as farms..."

Margaery rolled her eyes: "Marn, do you know how troublesome it is to grow potions? That will only force most wizards to work as coolies, and due to the impact of the number of Muggles, these coolies will work for a whole year. Maybe I can’t even afford a bottle of cold medicine that I could easily drink in the past.”

"Okay...but there's still something Muggles can drink..."

"Yes...the people who can drink are the targets of Mr. Walder's actions. Who doesn't have a close friend or relative who has a disease that cannot be cured by the hospital? Even if they are inhumane, seeing their family and friends become seriously ill Well, you have to consider whether you will get sick or something in the future."