Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

Seeing the students and teachers repairing the protective shield together, Dumbledore's blue eyes were filled with relief. He looked at the increasingly thick clouds in the sky, feeling that they were about to overwhelm Hogwarts. His old face was once again full of joy. serious.

"what on earth is it?"

Dumbledore remembered that at dinner, Sybill Trelawney seemed to have drunk too much, pretending to be crazy, and drunkenly started talking nonsense: "A new storm has emerged...

belch!

Hogwarts will face unprecedented storms. The God of Thunder comes to the world, and he controls the thunder. Together with his assistants, he wants to destroy Hogwarts Castle. Only by working together can we overcome the difficulties! "

He didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that the prophecy professor he recruited has something.

Dumbledore held the Elder Wand in his hand. There were special small protrusions on it. A blue light shot out, and the protective shield of Hogwarts instantly became much more stable.

"No matter who you are, don't even think about destroying Hogwarts!" Professor Dumbledore said firmly, "Vulcan clears the way!"

Large balls of red flames spurted out from the Elder Wand, rolled up to a high temperature, and burned higher.

The flames brought blazing heat, evaporating all the water in the clouds. Wherever the flames came, the thunderstorms receded.

Dumbledore's wand continued to spit out clusters of flames, like a sharp sword, thrust straight into the sky, and soon cleared a clean passage.

The thunderclouds also fought against the flames, and nearby thunderclouds kept filling the passages burned by the flames, and the two became deadlocked.

But compared to before, the sky was much clearer. Dumbledore asked Fox to catch him, fly into the sky, and go deeper into the clouds to check the situation. For such a big thunderstorm, if no one was causing trouble, Dumbledore Bullide would never believe it.

A long way away, Dumbledore saw two thunderbirds eating lightning. He thought that they were the culprits. Strangely, he also felt a familiar magic wave from one of the thunderbirds, and another. Something is different.

Dumbledore and Fawkes flew closer, and he could see clearly that the Thunderbird had a pair of lake-blue eyes.

Unfortunately, Albert's Thunderbird and Dumbledore looked at each other.

"No, Xander, let's run!"

Albert turned around and ran away. His life was at stake. Who knew what Dumbledore would do next.

Seeing the two Thunderbirds turning around and disappearing into the dark clouds, losing their target, Dumbledore regretfully shouted to Fawkes: "Follow them, don't let them escape."

The phoenix let out a long cry. I don't know if it was an illusion. Fox felt that the thunderbird just now was very familiar, and there was a sense of closeness, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he was not sure.

With two wings spread, after all, carrying an old man over 100 years old, the flying speed is definitely not as fast as the Thunderbird.

Seeing that he had temporarily escaped the pursuers behind him, Albert called to Sander in his heart: "Quick, catch me."

"Now you are flying, you are such a big bird, how can I catch it?"

However, Albert didn't explain much. He imagined his original human appearance in his mind. The magic power in his body changed rapidly, and he returned to his human form.

Now that Sander understood, he folded his wings, dived towards Albert, who was falling rapidly, and picked him up.

With a "swish", one person and one bird disappeared.

…………

On the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest, Albert looked up at the continuing thunderstorm above his head. Dumbledore's Vulcan played a big role in clearing the way. The remaining dark clouds lost the blessing of the thunderbirds and were chased by the flames.

Sander entered the suitcase and hid it deep in the Forbidden Forest. He waited until today to get it. If Dumbledore saw the suitcase in his hand when he returned to the castle, it would be hard to tell.

Especially since the suitcase is made by Newt.

Most of the castle's magic power is used to maintain the protective shield, and the power of the anti-phantom migration array is even weaker. This gives Albert the confidence to perform phantom migration while moving at high speed in the air.

He walked out of the Forbidden Forest. Not far away was Hagrid's hut. He looked up at the sky and saw that the thunderclouds had still been completely dissipated.

"The flames are blazing and the whirlwind is sweeping away."

The fire took advantage of the wind. Although it was not as powerful as Dumbledore's curse, it still burned up a dark cloud.

"Whirlwind clean!"

Albert tried his best to stir up a gust of wind, helping Dumbledore's fire burn even more fiercely.

Soon, the Lei Yuan completely dissipated, the sky over Hogwarts became clear again, and the protective shield over the castle slowly disappeared.

A ball of fire appeared behind Albert, Dumbledore and Fox.

Dumbledore was now wearing pajamas, with a nightcap hanging crookedly on his head, and his big dry hands straightened the hat.

"Albert, can you tell me why you are here?"

Behind half-moon eyes, a pair of azure eyes stared at Albert.

Dumbledore secretly thought: Albert's lake-blue eyes are exactly the same as that of the Thunderbird...

"Professor, I came here to see my Thunderbird. He is missing."

Albert decided to use self-destructive techniques to reveal part of the truth, mixed with lies, to confuse Dumbledore. At the same time, Occlumency was activated.

"Oh, your Thunderbird?" Dumbledore seemed to have discovered something, and then recalled, "Yes, Newt sent me a letter at the beginning of this semester, saying that you got it in the United States. You got a thunderbird, and it seems that you signed a blood contract with it?"

Albert nodded frantically, "Yes, today it said it sensed a familiar feeling and wanted to go out to play, so I let it go out. Unexpectedly, it took a long time to come back. I was afraid that it would hurt someone, so I came out to look for it. No. I didn’t expect to encounter such a big thunderstorm.”

Dumbledore nodded, staring at Albert with his blue eyes, but Albert was always in a state of occlumency, so Dumbledore did not see that Albert was lying.

After all, he was his own student, so he still had a bottom line. Dumbledore would not use Legilimency on Albert.

Fox flew to the top of Albert's head and pecked the top of Albert's head with his beak. It always had a familiar feeling, but it was not sure, and chirped to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore withdrew his scrutinizing gaze and said, "Today's thunderstorm was caused by two thunderbirds. Maybe one of them is yours. I think it was bewitched. You should keep an eye on it."

After saying that, Dumbledore looked deeply at Albert.

"Okay, I think you should go back to the castle and rest now."

What else could Albert say, he could only nod silently. Suddenly, he noticed that Dumbledore's long beard was much shorter.

The long silver-white beard that originally reached his waist and almost touched the ground now only stretches from his chin to his chest, with a large section below missing.

"professor……"

"Huh? Albert, do you have anything else to do?"

"Your beard?"

"What about my beard?" Dumbledore asked doubtfully, his eyes moving downward. The next moment, his blue pupils tightened, as if he had seen something terrible.

"Ah—my beard!"