Hogwarts: Is this junior good or evil?

It's the end of the month, everyone knows, I'm making up the chapters, you can move on...

He stared at the young man in front of him with deep eyes, and then slowly spoke: "My God, time flies by like a white horse passing by. In the blink of an eye, I came to Hogwarts and personally taught you to study alchemy. A full year and a half has passed. Looking back to the first time I met you, you were just a young boy who was curious about alchemy but ignorant. However, now, your growth rate is amazing! I have to admit that when facing the mysterious and profound subject of alchemy, the talent and comprehension you have shown are far beyond the scope of ordinary people. After this period of persistent and hard study and learning, your alchemy level has made great progress and you have achieved extremely profound attainments. At least as far as those obscure and daunting theoretical knowledge are concerned, I have taught you everything I can without reservation, and now there is nothing new to teach you. At present, the only thing you lack is enough practical experience..."

At this point, the white-haired alchemist already showed a look of relief, but after a pause, he continued with red eyes: "Of course, during this period of time, we also have to thank you. It is you who has restored our vitality and given us the motivation to continue living... But you should have noticed, right? Judging from the current situation, such a good life can't last too long..."

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"Professor, I know the truth." Xiaotian stared at Nicolas Flamel with a sharp gaze, "However, how can we sit and wait for death? We must find a way to fight Voldemort." Nicolas Flamel nodded slightly to show his agreement. He took out an ancient book, the cover of which was worn and engraved with some strange symbols. "This is the result of my years of research. It records some of Voldemort's secrets. Perhaps we can find clues from it." Xiaotian took the book and read it carefully. As he read, his face became more solemn. "It seems that the challenges we face are beyond imagination. But no matter what, we must face them resolutely." Xiaotian closed the book, and a resolute look flashed in his eyes. Just at this moment, there was a noise outside the door. Xiaotian and Nicolas Flamel looked at each other, and an ominous premonition surged in their hearts. They walked out of the room quickly, only to see that the world outside had fallen into chaos. The power of darkness spread like a plague, and people fled in panic. Xiao Tian took a deep breath and clenched his fists. "Come on, Voldemort! I'm ready!" Yang Tian showed no fear. He activated a new magic circle, and powerful energy waves spread like ripples in an instant. The power of darkness was gradually dispelled, and people cheered when they saw this.

However, Voldemort's presence did not disappear.

He sneered and cast even more powerful black magic, engaging in a fierce confrontation with Yang Tian's magic circle.

Yang Tian gritted his teeth, concentrated his energy, and continued to inject more magic power.

Finally, thanks to his efforts, the light of the magic circle became brighter and brighter, completely suppressing Voldemort's dark power.

Voldemort refused to give in and tried to make a final struggle, but it was all in vain.

With a loud bang, Voldemort was swallowed by the light and disappeared without a trace.

Yang Tian was panting tiredly, but a victorious smile was on her face.

People rushed forward, lifted him high and celebrated this great victory.

Ron and Harry saw this scene, and they felt mixed emotions. They had also tried their best in the battle, but they were not able to receive such supreme honor and praise like Yang Tian. "Why can he be a hero?" Ron roared indignantly. "We are no less inferior!" Harry echoed. The more they thought about it, the angrier they became, and they decided to go to Yang Tian to ask for an explanation. They rushed to Yang Tian in a hurry, blocking his way like two door gods. "Yang Tian, ​​don't think you can look down on others just because you defeated Voldemort!" Ron challenged arrogantly. Yang Tian looked at them, feeling helpless. He knew that they were jealous of him, but he really didn't want to argue with them. "We all do our best to defeat evil, so why should we care about who gets more praise." Yang Tian said as he walked around them as if no one was around, intending to leave. "Are you mocking us?" Harry's eyes were wide open, staring at Yang Tian's back as he walked away. Yang Tian stopped and sighed heavily, "We should work together instead of being jealous of each other and fighting each other." After that, Yang Tian strode away without looking back, leaving Ron and Harry standing there dumbfounded. They suddenly realized that their actions were a bit too much, and perhaps they should apologize to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian returned to Hogwarts and was welcomed by everyone. However, he noticed that Ron and Harry looked a little strange. Just as he was thinking about how to communicate with them, Headmaster Dumbledore came over.

Dumbledore smiled and patted Yang Tian on the shoulder, praising his performance highly. Then, he turned to look at Ron and Harry, with a sly look in his eyes.

"Children, I know you have also made great contributions to this victory. However, jealousy is like a cancer that cannot solve problems. Only unity is like a steel wall, which is the source of our motivation to move forward." Ron and Harry lowered their heads in shame after hearing this. They walked to Yang Tian and apologized to him sincerely. Yang Tian accepted it with a smile and declared that everyone was fighting for a common ideal. Since then, the three of them put aside their past grudges and worked together more firmly to face the difficulties and obstacles in the future.

At this moment, a gust of black wind as black as ink suddenly hit. Yang Tian was keenly aware of the abnormality, and he immediately turned around and stared. "It's the Tusin cultist!" He shouted loudly. Penelope and Zhang Qiu quickly prepared for the battle, and rushed towards the black wind with Yang Tian. A thrilling battle immediately began, and the two sides were on the verge of giving in. Yang Tian waved his magic wand, like a dragon out of the sea, and launched a powerful magic attack with a dazzling light; Penelope relied on her agility to cleverly avoid the enemy's fierce offensive again and again; Zhang Qiu cast a mysterious spell in the distance, like a spring breeze, providing strong support for his teammates.