When Harry left the headmaster's office, the morning sun had already shone through the wide window into the Hogwarts Castle. Harry looked back at the headmaster's office. Thinking of Dumbledore's stunned expression and the way he rushed to the Order of the Phoenix, Harry could not help but shake his head. Whether or not he was the only one who could defeat Lord Voldemort, as Dumbledore had said, it was great that Allen was still alive.
When Harry walked into the auditorium, all the teachers and students had already gathered there. They had all received a special notice that they did not have to go to class today. Instead, they would watch the latest news on TV.
Although the auditorium was still soaked in the aroma of food, the wizards' eyes were focused on the giant TV screen in the middle of the auditorium. No matter where the students sat, they could clearly see the TV program. It was temporarily dismantled and moved from the Quidditch Soccer Field.
Ron, who was sitting at Gryffindor's table, stood up excitedly when he saw Harry. He waved his hands frantically to get Harry to sit down. The professors were also in position on time, just like the opening ceremony. However, the chair that belonged to the principal was empty. Umbridge was nowhere to be seen. The members of the special investigation team she had set up were all looking for her.
However, when they heard others talking about Umrich, they would still go forward to stop them and even deduct points. But it was useless. As soon as they left, everyone would continue to whisper and discuss in whispers. The young wizards were speculating about the reason why Umrich did not come to the meeting. At the same time, they looked around vigilantly, afraid that the special investigation team or even Umrich would appear beside them.
Harry walked briskly over to Ron's side, grabbed a sandwich, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"You look hungry." Ron quickly poured a glass of milk and put it in front of Harry.
"Yes." Harry, who had regained his appetite, said in a muffled voice.
Seeing Harry gulping down his food, Ron could not help but ask, "Harry, why did you stay in the headmaster's office for so long? What did Dumbledore say to you? How is Sirius? "
"I've said a lot. Sirius is safe and sound …" Professor Mag stood up just as Harry swallowed the food in his mouth and was about to tell Ron the details.
She pressed her hands down to signal everyone to be quiet. Everyone looked at Professor Mag. Professor Mag's voice resounded in the auditorium. "First of all, I have a piece of good news. Our headmaster Dumbledore will return to us soon. He will be reinstated as the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Magic and Wizardry. As for the reason, you will know when you watch today's news carefully. "
As soon as she finished speaking, the auditorium was filled with thunderous applause. Everyone was so excited that they cheered and jumped. The twin brothers at the Gryffindor table even whistled — Dumbledore's return meant that they had finally gotten rid of Umrich's white, oppressive rule. Even the teachers at the teacher's table raised their glasses to celebrate Umrich's departure and Dumbledore's return.
Professor Mag sat back in her seat. Her simple explanation had aroused the teachers and students' interest, and they were more enthusiastic and expectant of the news.
The familiar prelude to the news began, but the host was not the Hibiscus Chinensis that everyone had always known and loved, but an unfamiliar short-haired capable witch. The news headline at the bottom of the screen was very eye-catching, and it immediately attracted the wizards' attention — the return of the mysterious man.
"There was a riot at the Ministry of Magic last night." The female host's slightly cold voice resounded in the auditorium. The auditorium was so quiet that it was as if they were listening to the headmaster's speech.
On the television, in the Department of Mysterious Affairs of the Ministry of Magic, all kinds of magic spells were intertwined in the air. The Aura were fighting against the Death Eaters in an orderly manner. They were wearing the same uniform, and looked very capable and tough. They cooperated with the eight-eyed spiders and giants, and beat the Death Eaters until they could only dodge quickly. Some of the Death Eaters who did not react fast enough were picked up by the giant eight-eyed spiders that suddenly appeared. As the sound of flesh and blood were heard, the Death Eaters were clamped in two and fell to the ground, their legs still kicking weakly. The appearance of the bald giant made these Death Eaters tremble with fear. They looked at this big guy who could even ignore the Killing Spell in horror.
These uniformed Auros were full of vigor. Under their attacks, the Death Eaters were in a sorry state. They looked rather pitiful, or even miserable, as if they had just been given a new lease of life. Seeing this situation, the little wizards of the Hogwarts felt that the Aura profession was very powerful. They were dressed neatly, and their tactics were reasonable. These Death Eaters who now looked like a motley crew would inevitably be brought to justice.
When Spider Witch Penello appeared in front of the camera with her giant wand, the little adepts of the Hogwarts were stunned. Not only had Penello turned into an Animagus, but Hermione had also completed her transformation into a human-headed lion, scorpion-tailed beast.
"This is so cool!" Li Jordan looked at the two majestic Magic Animagus on the TV and murmured in admiration.
"Draco, after you went to Demstrand as an exchange student with him, you came back as an Animagus. Allen? Did Harris master some Animagus transformation technique? "Pency? Parkinson couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.
The other wizards sitting at Slytherin's long table quietly pricked up their ears, waiting for Malfoy's answer.
However, the female host's words interrupted their conversation and diverted their attention. With a serious face, the female host told them the bad news that they had refused to accept for a semester, "The person who didn't even want to tell us his name is back."
When the video showed Lord Voldemort's flat face with no nose in close-up, chaos broke out in the Hogwarts auditorium. Gasps of cold air, the sound of broken glasses, and terrified screams were mixed together. The auditorium instantly became restless like boiling water. The mysterious man was really back.
After a short period of restlessness, there was dead silence. Although some of the wizards from Muggle had heard of the mysterious man's deeds, they didn't really understand why they were so afraid because they hadn't experienced the first wizard war. However, in this atmosphere where panic was constantly accumulating in the air, no one dared to say anything to break the silence.
And the wizards who knew about that period of time knew that the mysterious man in front of them was terrifying. His return meant that the war would start again, it meant death, and it meant that the peace and happiness of the past would be far away from them.
Thick black smoke swirled around the mysterious man. With a flash of green light, the bald giant, who had been so powerful and powerful, fell to the ground and died silently. At the place where the mysterious man pointed, evil flames suddenly burst out from the ground and wrapped around the Aura who couldn't escape in time. Those powerful Aura rolled and screamed … The mysterious man was invincible. Wherever he went, death would follow him like a shadow and shroud those monsters and wizards. The eight-eyed giant spiders that appeared in the room scattered to the sides like a tide, as if they had turned from enemies to subordinates of the mysterious man, making a path for him.
Ear-piercing screams of horror sounded in every corner of the auditorium. Panic spread and accumulated in the auditorium. The wizards who had never faced death directly could feel the fear of death when they saw this scene in front of them. Some timid witches and even professors didn't dare to look anymore and covered their faces. However, the mournful screams of the burned wizards echoed in their ears. It was a nightmare.
But it was just like the darkness before dawn. In front of the high arched door, Allen? A close-up of Harris' confident face appeared on the TV screen. He proposed a one-on-one fair duel with Lord Voldemort.
The auditorium was like boiling water, and instantly became restless. Even if he was the best student in the history of Hogwarts, the champion of the Goblet of Fire competition, and the best ball seeker in the world, it didn't mean that he could fight against the most terrifying mysterious man in the world.
Everyone's eyes wandered around the long table and the professors' seats in Ravenclaw. They didn't find Allen. Harris was indeed not there. Many wizards in the school who were friends with Allen couldn't help but feel worried. Some of them were so worried that they grabbed their clothes in front of their chests. Some wizards who were born in Muggle had already made the gesture of praying. Some emotionally fragile witches and wizards had tears in their eyes.
As Allen walked around the auditorium, blue flames rose and danced around the high platform like a huge jumping musical note.
"Grindelwald's spell! This spell almost destroyed the whole of Paris! " When Grindelwald initiated the reform period, a few pure-blood wizards who had relatives in France who died because of this spell recognized it. Most of the other pure-blood wizards, like the other mixed-blood and Muggle students, were puzzled by it.
In the middle of the high platform, the tip of Lord Voldemort's wand burned with green light. Lightning gathered at the end of Allen's wand and crackled. The Hogwarts auditorium was extremely quiet. Everyone held their breaths. As the magic spells flew and exploded, many wizards who got too close were killed by the magic spells that overflowed from them. They were crushed into pieces. They could imagine what kind of terrifying magic power would erupt from them.
Ron was dumbfounded. He looked at Harry, who had been shocked even though he had only seen it once, and said, "I thought the legends of ancient spells in the history of magic were just nonsense. I didn't expect someone to be able to use them …"
The silence in the auditorium was broken when they saw the pit fiend that Allen had summoned standing motionless between Allen and Lord Voldemort.
"Did Allen summon the devil Bair?"
"No, but Lord Voldemort is using banishing spells to fight for control of this pit fiend."
"Hesitation will lead to defeat. Allen can't lose!"
The auditorium was in an uproar. Although Allen and Lord Voldemort didn't make any moves, the undercurrents between them were surging. It was far more dangerous than the fierce battle from before.
Everyone was focused on the screen. Some leaned on their friends, while others clenched their fists under their chins. Even Ron, who didn't really get along with Allen, forgot about his enmity towards him. He couldn't help but worry for Allen. Compared to the danger that Lord Voldemort had brought to the Magus World, this was nothing. Ron's mother, Molly Pfeiffer, was a child of the Magus World. Death Eaters had killed Pfeiffer's brother and a few close relatives during the First Magus War.
A moment later, a huge explosion was heard from the screen. The pit fiend had exploded, and Lord Voldemort's robes were tattered, revealing the tree-shaped burns that had been caused by Allen's lightning spell. When the screen cut to Lord Voldemort, who was drenched in cold sweat, frantically took out a ring of fire and prepared to escape with Bella, the Magi in the auditorium suddenly screamed. The roof of the auditorium seemed like it was about to be overturned by the sudden eruption of cheers. Amidst the thunderous cheers, the emotional Magi waved their hands and clapped, screaming and jumping as they vented their emotions.
They hugged the people beside them as they celebrated this rare victory. Some even patted their chests, calming themselves down. At this moment, in the hearts of the young Magi, the joy of Dumbledore's return had been replaced by the birth of a new saviour. Harry? They didn't know if Potter was the saviour of the world. It was only a legend. However, Allen had indeed chased the mysterious man away in front of them.
Allen? Harris had now become the saviour in the hearts of most British Magi.
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