Professor of Pharmacy at Hogwarts

At dawn, Alexis and Christie had arrived near Godric's Hollow.They were not traveling like Sirius Black and Harry Potter, so their journey was very slow. They were looking for someone.

Arriving at Godric's Hollow, Alexis became silent.

Similar to Blake, when he saw familiar scenes, he remembered the past, the people in the past, and what happened in the past.

He stood silently on the mountain, overlooking the villages in the valley.

According to Christie, Sirius Black would definitely bring Harry here.

"Because that's where Harry was born."

Christie said so.

Harry was not born in Godric's Hollow. Harry had been born several months before they came to Godric's Hollow.

But Alexis understood what Christie was getting at.

"Harry Potter, the savior" was not "born" here.

But now almost no one will mention this name. Now everyone likes to mention "the great hero Alexis".

Harry is no longer special, but like other students, he is just a 12-year-old wizard who is about to enter his second year.

This seemed fine to Alexis.

Alexis and Christie walked into the village one behind the other, and they went straight to the church.

As he passed the central square, Christie's eye was drawn to the monument, a rare monument that transforms into a statue when approached.

"That's James, that's Lily, and that little one's Harry."

Alexis walked up to Christy and introduced.

The two looked at each other in trance for a moment before Alexis turned and left.

"Let's go."

On the day Alexis left London, Rufus got up early. With the help of Umbridge, he dressed exquisitely, shaved his beard cleanly, and even his messy hair was carefully taken care of.

The wedding was secondary, they had a lot of people to meet today, many, many people.

Rufus looked at his unfamiliar self in the mirror, took a deep breath, picked up his cane, and turned away.

On the same morning, the quarrel continued. In the principal's office at Hogwarts, Dumbledore stared at the letter on the table in trance, hearing the voices of the portraits arguing in his ears.

After being in a daze for an unknown amount of time, Dumbledore picked up the letter and left the office.

Regardless of Alexis' original intentions, these individuals are no longer qualified to be members of the Wizengamot.

It was already evening when Dumbledore returned somewhat frustrated.

He passed by London and saw the grand wedding of Rufus and Umbridge. As the head of the Wizengamot, his name was naturally among the invited guests, but he used some excuses to get rid of it.

He did not return to Hogwarts immediately, but stayed in Hogsmeade for a while.

The International Federation of Wizards actually responded to him with the lame excuse that "removing too many members at once will cause unrest, so these issues will be put aside for the time being."This made Dumbledore suspicious for a moment:

Was he really wrong?Are Gellert and little Alex the right ones?

Dumbledore was a little troubled. The sour soda he used to like no longer tasted good in his mouth.

Under the same night, Alexis and Christie were preparing to spend the first night of their summer trip.

Christie was a little distraught, with a face that seemed both angry and happy. Her expression changed as she stood outside the dilapidated chapel, making Alexis look confused.

"Godric's Hollow is among the mountains." Alexis swept away a row of benches, sat on them and looked at the door. "Don't look at the heat during the day, but at night, the temperature here is very low -"

Gu</span>He took out a blanket from his arms, lay down on the bench and wrapped himself up, muttering, "If you want to continue standing like this, I hope you won't catch a cold tomorrow and hinder my schedule."

Christy sighed, quietly rolled her eyes at Alexis, and turned to look outside.

They found James and Lily's tombstones here during the day, and later went to the old site, and then they lived there.

According to Alexis, there had been people in this chapel not long ago, and it should have been Sirius Black who brought Harry here. Not only here, they must have also gone to the site of the old house.

Christie didn't know how Alexis judged it, she just felt weird.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with staying in Godric's Hollow for one night. What she was curious about was why Alexis didn't go to the village, but chose to stay in this small church with drafts everywhere?

Thinking this, Christie wrapped her clothes tightly around her body and shook her head.

The wind was picking up, and it looked like Alexis was right, the nights here were really cold.

Christie muttered, then she chose a place leeward and swept it clean, then lay down silently.

The nights in Godric's Hollow are cold and the mountain wind is strong, but the opposite is true in London.

After a busy day, Rufus and Umbridge were finally about to see off the last guest. The couple watched the guest leave with a decent smile, turned around, and closed the door. Rufus breathed a sigh of relief and sat on a chair. He loosened his tie, picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth without any image.

Umbridge, wearing a light pink dress, stood in the living room and covered her mouth in surprise.

"To shut up!"

Rufus shouted rudely, then frowned a little tiredly.

"I don't want to argue with you. Everyone understands what's going on with us. You and I each have what we need, so shut up about my life!"

Umbridge put down her palms, the wrinkles on her face became even more, she pursed her thin lips, stared at Rufus dissatisfied for a while, then snorted, turned around and started to mutter while walking.

"I said, shut up!"

Rufus said tiredly.

Umbridge had entered the guest room and slammed the door, shutting out Rufus' scolding.

Rufus sighed again, sat alone at the table in a daze for a while, then smiled to himself, pulled off the uncomfortable dress, and got into the bedroom.

Also in London, in a Muggle hotel.

Lupine's face turned red, and he seemed a little at a loss when facing Tonks.

"Tonks, I, it's time for me to go back. Back to Hogwarts."

The two men had just returned from the cinema.

Tonks paused while wrapping the gift, then continued to tie the flower rope into a bow as if nothing had happened. She clapped her hands and stood up to face Lupin, nodding briskly.

"I know, this is a birthday gift for Harry Potter. When you leave, remember to bring it to him for me."

Lupine accepted the gift silently, not daring to look at Tonks.

"Remus, when you go back, remember to write to me and we will keep in touch."

Tonks said nonchalantly, "Also, there may not be a way to send you off tomorrow. We have an action tomorrow."

"Next time I come to London..."

Lupine listened silently, quietly raised his eyes to glance at Tonks, and then quickly looked away.

Facing the enthusiastic Tonks, he was always so at a loss, like a teenage boy...