The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The two of them were married, and the two of them were married.

Saints Manor, living room.

Even Professor Sprout noticed the strange atmosphere between Vita and Professor McGonagall.

At first, she didn't realize what was going on, after all, she met Professor McGonagall relatively late.

She was not Dumbledore's confidant, and only knew a little about the Saint's past, and didn't know the specific grudges between Vita and Rochelle.

Vita loved Grindelwald, Grindelwald loved Dumbledore, and while Dumbledore loved Grindelwald, he also backstabbed Grindelwald. Professor McGonagall was Dumbledore's half-fan girl and best assistant, and had also participated in Dumbledore's backstabbing.

The complicated relationship made them unable to sort out the clues.

"Hello, Ms. Vita Rochelle!"

"I am Mr. Grindelwald's Herbology Professor, and this is Ms. Minerva McGonagall, Mr. Grindelwald's Transfiguration Professor."

Professor Sprout's introduction broke the silence in the living room.

Although it is more formulaic, it is the best solution when you don't know the situation!

"Professor Sprout, Professor McGonagall, hello, thank you for taking care of Argus for so long."

Vita said words of gratitude, but her eyes were still staring at Professor McGonagall without blinking.

They had met more than once in the past, and decades had passed.

Vita Rochelle still maintained her youthful posture with magic, but Professor McGonagall was already old.

The two did not look like people of the same era at all.

Professor McGonagall also realized her own gaffe and gave Argus a slightly apologetic smile.

When she turned her head to look at Vita Rosier again, there was a hint of relief in her eyes.

"Ms. Rosier...long time no see..."

Vita looked at her quietly and nodded: "You have changed a lot."

"You are still the same as before."

Professor McGonagall has awakened from her memories.

She can also guess why Vita is like this.

What happened in the past is always a thorn in Vita's heart!

The leader whom she deeply loves and admires imprisoned himself in Nurmengard, and the cause she has been fighting for is close to collapse.

If it were me, I would probably be so excited.

As the winner of the war that year, the changes she experienced were obviously not at the same level as Vita.

Want the other party to laugh it off?

It's too much to ask.

"If you want, you can too."

Vita's surface was calm, but her heart was already turbulent.

The memories that were originally sealed deep in her heart emerged like a tide.

"As a professor, if you are too young, you will not be able to control your students and lose the dignity of the professor."

"I am very satisfied with the way it is now." Professor McGonagall smiled.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two had eased, Argus breathed a sigh of relief.

It was rare for Vita to lose control.

The last time he did so was when he met Dumbledore at the opening of the Saint's Shop.

At that time, Vita had directly taken out his wand!

When Argus saw Professor McGonagall and Vita meet, he was actually worried that Vita would directly take out his wand and start fighting.

Fortunately, Vita was not an impulsive person, and Professor Sprout had a buffer.

At least now, it seemed that the two had no chance to fight.

Professor Sprout had similar concerns as Argus, but she did not understand them as thoroughly as Argus did.

She walked between Professor McGonagall and Vita.

Quietly separating the two from each other's sight.

"It's getting late. If Minerva and I are out for too long, Hogwarts will be left unattended."

"We'll go back first."

"Mr. Grindelwald, remember to finish your holiday homework for Hogwarts!"

"Understood, Professor!" Argus did not try to keep them.

It's better not to put these two together. Vita might not be able to hold back anytime.

If they really fight, I'm afraid no one in the whole of Britain can stop them except Dumbledore!

Professor McGonagall said nothing more. After saying goodbye to Argus and Vita politely, she returned to Hogwarts with Professor Sprout.

But... a bold idea suddenly came to my mind...

...

"Minerva, Pomona, did you just come back too?"

When Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout walked into the castle gate, they happened to meet Dumbledore who had returned.

"Yes, went to Hogsmeade for a drink with Pomona."

Professor McGonagall didn't want Dumbledore to know that she was walking for the saint, so she spoke before Professor Sprout.

Professor Sprout also understood what Professor McGonagall meant, and just said hello to Dumbledore without rebutting.

The three of them walked into the castle hall.

Without the new students of Hogwarts, the castle, which was originally bustling, was now empty.

It even looked a little more...eerie.

Of course, Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Sprout were not timid people, and their strengths were stronger than each other.

They didn't feel anything about this scene.

"Albus, I haven't asked you why you suddenly came back? Shouldn't you be looking for a professor for the next school year?"

"The professor of Magizoology has been confirmed to be Hagrid. We are still looking for a professor for Defense Against the Dark Arts. I came back this time to handle some necessary procedures for Hagrid."

"Hagrid has been wronged for so many years, and now he is finally cleared of all charges." Professor Sprout continued with a smile: "With his love and understanding of magical animals, he must be a qualified professor of Magizoology."

"Are there any alternatives for the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts? We can't let Horace and Mr. Grindelwald teach for another year, right?"

"Mr. Grindelwald's teaching ability is as good as his magical talent."

Speaking of Argus, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but exclaim.

"The learning method he invented is really useful for some students with average grades."

"Under his teaching, the pass rate of this Hogwarts wizard exam is the highest in recent decades."

"Especially in the Defense Against the Dark Arts course, you can't tell that it only took two months."

"It's much better than the course that takes a whole school year!"

"Indeed." Dumbledore had to admit this.

He was a little worried about the students' Defense Against the Dark Arts grades at the beginning.

Until the moment the results came out, all the worries disappeared in an instant.

Unfortunately, if it weren't for the fact that magic requires a lot of practical practice to grow, this method would be okay for exams.

If used for a long time, it is very likely that students will have more theory than practice.

The magic level will drop significantly.

Therefore, Dumbledore did not let the entire Hogwarts adopt this teaching method.

What's the use of doing well in the exam?

No one can beat anyone in actual combat, and you can't even cast magic.

What's the difference between entering the magic world and being a Muggle or a Squib?

Seeing Dumbledore's frown getting tighter and tighter, Professor McGonagall's thoughts became stronger!

She looked at Dumbledore and spoke slowly.

"Albus, I have an idea."

"Maybe you can try it!"