This Hogwarts isn't normal.

When Dumbledore arrived at the Asgard's house, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening.

He didn't even eat dinner or even take a break.

For this centenarian to travel back and forth, the mastermind behind the scenes is committing a heinous crime.

Pingchuan is still young.

Kagura, who followed, vaguely sensed that Dumbledore's intention was not simple.

The Ministry of Magic hid the information from the Jingu family because they didn't want to make the matter worse.

"Alas -" He had already foreseen tomorrow's newspaper headlines.

This generation of the Jingu family only has one daughter, Linyin, and she might even cause trouble in the International Wizarding Court.

After Dumbledore entered the living room, he pulled Pingchuan out of the mansion.

"Captain?"

"Hurry back and inform Minister Aishiya that the matter can no longer be concealed."

Junyan, who was originally in a good mood, turned dark after hearing the news.

The Ministry of Magic kept it secret from him because they were afraid of causing trouble.

But he is a person who doesn’t know the general situation?

Good on you, Takuma Abuya!

"Thank you very much for your message." Junyan suppressed the anger in his heart and said

"You have come all the way from England, so you must not have had a good rest."

Dumbledore, with sad eyes, shook his head, "Mr. Jingu, the most important thing now is to find the children. I will not let go of any fragmentary clues."

"Like what, Your Excellency?"

"For example, what kind of injustice have the children suffered, or who have they offended."

After a brief period of doubt, Junyan suddenly looked at him with wide eyes.

"Sir, isn't this an accident?"

"Of course not." Dumbledore sighed, "I know exactly what abilities my students have.

But they did not use any magic to resist, not even the most basic disarming spell. "

"Either you can't or you don't want to?"

"Mr. Jingu, I prefer not to."

Junyan thought of the targeted training of the children.

Spells, gestures, speed.

Vincent has made the most progress, and can also cast spells silently and without a wand.

The children were looking for trouble this time, and now they are missing...

"Your Excellency Dumbledore, your guess must be predicated, right?"

"Like I said before."

The two looked at each other for a moment, then both smiled bitterly.

"Mr. Asgard, the children seem to be quite noisy." Dumbledore waved the Elder Wand lightly.

The expression on Junyan's face was bitter and helpless, "Young people have wild and unrestrained ideas, and they happen to be still at an active age."

The guesses were confirmed bit by bit.

Vincent felt wronged as soon as he got off the plane, and expressed his attitude to each other with the Jingu family. Just as he was about to plot against the other two families, he went to the Ministry of Magic inexplicably.

Just publish it in the newspaper. The key is that reporters who don’t know where they come from are talking nonsense.

Can this be tolerated?

The first stop was to go to Abe's house, and then he was taken advantage of by the old fox again.

If the other party hadn't seen the situation clearly in time, the little fox would have been so shocked that he wouldn't be able to stand up for the rest of his life.

After hearing this, Dumbledore tightened his robe, "Mr. Jingu, I can understand why he did this."

To say that the person who has made the most calculations has to be his old principal.

He's so old, so he shouldn't care about him...

"Did you catch a cold?"

"A little."

Junyan pointed his wand at the fireplace, and then continued:

"They set out five days ago, and the last letter was written after leaving Shodoshima."

If it was premeditated, there's no way he wouldn't know about it.

"Mr. Jingu, this matter seems to have been decided temporarily."

Dumbledore paused and said, "I just happened to have found them. Do you need to bring anything to your daughter?"

"No need." Junyan's expression became sad,

"Your Excellency, can you tell me this news? Does that mean you have no intention of exposing this farce?"

Dumbledore, who smiled and said nothing, waved the Elder Wand again to dispel the spell.

Children are not sensible, and it is not a serious matter.

Please give some good advice and I believe it will be resolved satisfactorily.

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10 minutes ago.

Vincent, who was taking a walk on the seabed and catching a few fish for a midnight snack, was dumbfounded.

The Phoenix Patronus that stopped in front of him looked very familiar.

The visibility in the sea was a bit low. If it weren't for the fact that the lenses could barely distinguish colors, he almost thought the matter had gone to Nurmengard.

I was still debating whether to take out the wand and give him a hard blow, but this unique little thing actually spoke.

"Finally found you, little naughty——"

Your principal is still your principal.

Before the Phoenix Patron Saint could react, Vincent had already activated the magic circuit in his leg armor.

Everyone who was playing cards in the bubble saw him swimming further and further, thinking that he had caught some big fish.

After putting down the cards and waiting for a few minutes, only a few small pufferfish passed by blowing bubbles.

"What the hell." Kenny took off the helmet he had just put on. "We are going to make friends with the sea water tomorrow. Let's cherish this last night."

What he said makes sense.

All eyes are on the attack site, and no matter how much the search scope is expanded, it will not reach here.

But it will be hard to say tomorrow.

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Vincent, who hid in an undersea cave, always had an ominous premonition.

He always felt that it was not that he had thrown away the Phoenix Guardian, but that he had received a signal and stopped chasing after him.

What was supposed to happen happened.

The one who suddenly tapped him on the right shoulder from behind must be Dumbledore, that bad old man.

The seawater in the cave is drained little by little.

When Vincent was planning his escape route, he was tapped on his left shoulder again.

He resisted the urge to turn around and quietly put his right hand on his belt.

“Very nice wetsuit.”

The moment he took out the golden scepter and turned around, the other party's figure had disappeared.

Vincent obediently lowered his right hand and took off his helmet, "Professor, I was just making a little joke."

Dumbledore put away the Elder Wand that was pointed at his lower back, "Boy, I was joking too."

"Professor -" Vincent put the scepter back on his belt, faced him and rubbed his little hands.

"Now that you have found me, you will cooperate with me well, right?"

"It depends on how you plan to deal with it."

"Last year, the Umbrella Party attempted to kidnap me. This year, they organized a large number of people and planned to take me away again?"

Dumbledore raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Gellert will be very pleased."

"Ahem -" Vincent said seriously: "Professor, do you want to put the blame on Tom?"

No one can predict what will happen in the future.

After Voldemort returns, Fudge will most likely choose to be an ostrich.

With the power of the Minister of Magic, Dumbledore can easily be removed as the British representative in the International Confederation of Wizards.

They are no longer members of the federation, which is naturally equivalent to removing the identity of the president.

The identity of the principal is even better.

Even if Hogwarts Castle does not agree with the Ministry of Magic's decision, a ban on entering the castle is enough.

Such an isolated and helpless situation may not occur, but it is better to have a trump card in advance than none.

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