In the face of Allen Harris's promise, Paul Greenglass spent a lot of effort to restrain his desire to cheer. This good news made his eyes light up, and he felt relieved. As a former pureblood school director, he raised his hand and pretended to tidy up his hair to hide the unnatural expression on his face. Soon, he controlled the expression on his face.
In the blink of an eye, Paul Greenglass also understood the other party's plan. Now, the school board's position had been completely divided by Allen Harris. At this time, as one of the leaders of this operation, he was in a really awkward situation. So many of the pureblood family members who came with him were expelled, but his two children were not injured at all. Harris even promised to cure the blood curse on Astoria. However, this was a condition that he had to accept. It could even be said that he wanted to. Greenglass's eyes wandered around, but he did not dare to meet the eyes of any of the pureblood school directors. He rubbed his hands in embarrassment.
"This is not fair! Why is the Greenglass family unscathed? " Millicent Bost seemed to have fallen into a frenzy. Her eyes were burning with anger, her teeth were biting her lips, her nose was opening and closing due to anger, and her face was exploding red.
Seeing the terrifying expression on his daughter's face that he had never seen before, Ben Bost, who doted on Millicent, blushed all the way to the roots of his hair. His nose was wide open due to the excitement in his heart, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. A deep wrinkle stretched from his tightly clenched lips to his chin that protruded forward aggressively. He could no longer control himself. He did not care about the good friendship between him and Greenglass and said angrily, "The children in the school board's family who have the same attitude with the family have all been expelled, and the Greenglass family, as one of the leaders, did not suffer any losses … I'm sorry, Paul. I'm not targeting you, but this is indeed unfair!"
Lucius and Allen looked at each other and then growled, "Idiot, don't be fooled! He's deliberately making us fight among ourselves! "
"Mr. Bost, Miss Bost … The firewall hasn't disappeared yet. Don't you want to try?" Allen moved his chin and said, "None of the other directors and the expelled wizards want to try it?"
This made the chubby father and daughter feel as if they were being strangled. The daughter couldn't help but step back, while the father subconsciously pulled his daughter in the opposite direction of the fire wall. The others had similar reactions, treating the fire wall as a scourge.
Before Amelia Burns could stop Allan, who hadn't responded to his dangerous invitation, Ahn-Kha's angry phoenix cry broke the mournful song that was still reverberating in the sky. Allan's shoulder lightened, and with a flash of fire, Ahn-Kha appeared above Fox's head in an instant. His bean-sized eyes flashed with anger as he pounced, his sharp beak pecking at Fox's head.
The phoenix's singing stopped abruptly.
"Cluck cluck cluck …" A sharp and shrill cry came from Fox's mouth. The wizards looked up in shock and saw Anka with a bloody eyeball stuck in its sharp claw.
Fawkes fell straight down from the sky, its beautiful tail feathers drooping silently. It fell very quickly, and before the Magi could react, Fawkes hit the ground with a bang and burst into flames. After the flames, a small, wrinkled, newborn bird poked its head out from the pile of ashes.
Anka rolled its eyes in disdain and no longer paid attention to Fox. After shaking off the ashes on its claw, it turned around and flew back to Allen, majestically standing on Allen's shoulder.
Stunned by the scene in front of him, Alan rubbed his palms hard. His eyes glanced at Dumbledore who was standing on the balcony of the headmaster's office with a shocked face. Then, he looked at Ahn-Kha who was reborn from the ashes with an awkward smile on his face. Ahn-Kha took Fawkes's reaction of singing above his head as a provocation. As a wild beast, Ahn-Kha's combat power was obviously a level higher than the captive Fawkes. But now that he had the upper hand, it was too petty of him to let his pet beat up Dumbledore's pet until it was reborn. This made Alan, who had been teasing the purebloods, lose his temper.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Burns and everyone … Actually, the 'Fire Protection' just now was just an illusion. How could I use such a dangerous spell on a minor that could hurt them? However, all of you have also missed your last chance … Let us end this matter. Please leave now, and other students, please return to the school … As you can see, my Phoenix and Dumbledore's had a bit of an argument. I have to go and apologize … "Alan touched Anka's feathers and said to the pureblood school directors and the expelled wizards that he had lost interest in. Then, he turned around and walked towards Fox. He had to clean up the mess for Anka's actions.
A few days later, in a cave deep in the Albanian forest.
Green magic torches burned on the walls. Although it was summer, the nights were still a little cold. However, in this spacious stone hall, it was warm and comfortable because of the magic.
Lucius lowered his head slightly and said respectfully, "Master, Bostel, Bork, Flint … These families have expressed their wish to form an alliance with us. Many pureblood families have also sent people to contact me, asking for master's instructions on what to do next."
"How dare you! But they obviously didn't do enough! What they should do is to surrender, not form an alliance! " Bellatrix Blake Lestrange held her belly that was obviously bulging. She leaned forward slightly and praised with joy, "But they finally got one thing right. Victory will definitely belong to master!"
Narcissa Blake Malfoy sat next to her sister and supported Bella with her hand. Her long blonde hair was draped over her back. Her slender fingers were intertwined and she looked at her husband without blinking. Her skin was shockingly white under the illumination of the magic flames, like a person who was drowning.
The fire on the wall emitted a strange light in Lord Voldemort's red eyes. "Those pureblood families only want to form an alliance with me because they saw that Dumbledore has fallen … and they can't deal with Harris by themselves …"
Hearing Bella's sharp and excited baby-like voice, the Death Eaters in the stone hall couldn't help but look at Bellatrix's round belly. Thinking of the father of the unborn child, they didn't dare to look at the mysterious man and Bella's expression. There was no one who dared to do so anymore.
But this didn't stop them from looking at Rodolphus who was curled up in the corner because of his broken arm. Their eyes were full of ridicule.
Lord Voldemort's almost lipless mouth twisted into a strange smile. "The world's greatest light wizard, Albus Dumbledore, has now become the worst headmaster in the history of Hogwarts. Like a defeated dog, he left Hogwarts with his tail between his legs …"
Bellatrix giggled, and the Death Eaters in the stone hall also sneered and ridiculed. Lord Voldemort raised a big pale hand, and the Death Eaters immediately stopped laughing and talking, not daring to make a sound.
"What are you laughing at? Do you think you can beat Dumbledore?! " Lord Voldemort's expression suddenly became angry and unconvinced. "Hmph … Dumbledore, this old guy, is really too old. He was actually kicked out of school by Harris … he has become a joke … what a shame …"
The stone hall was silent, and the Death Eaters looked at Lord Voldemort with trepidation. Although Lord Voldemort seemed to be in a good mood since the change of ownership of Hogwarts and the fall of Dumbledore's reputation was broadcasted on TV a few days ago, no one dared to act rashly in such a situation.
"Lucius, since you were at the scene, tell me, tell your colleagues how you felt at that time. Do you think the reported appearance of Ms. Loina Ravenclaw was a hoax? Could it be some kind of illusion? I remember that bad boy Harris is very good at this kind of magic … "Lord Voldemort turned his cold gaze back to Lucius with some kind of expectation." Lucius, do you think … she has really lived for so long? Has she really become a god? "
"I … I'm not sure, Master … but that shadow does contain some kind of special power, but …" Lucius recalled the feeling that day and fell into a trance.
Seeing that her husband was absent-minded at this time, Narcissa pulled her sister. Bellatrix shouted impatiently, "But what? Say it clearly! "
Lucius, who was brought back to reality by Bellatrix's shout, was shocked and quickly said, "Ah, sorry Master … Ravenclaw's power seems to give people a feeling other than holiness … there is also something indescribably ominous …"
"Madam! Call her Madam Ravenclaw! Where are the manners of the Malfoy family?! " Lord Voldemort's voice gradually softened after he finished scolding. He narrowed his red eyes viciously and muttered to himself, "But that pure-blooded liar Harris, I don't know what tricks he used, but he actually gained the favor of the founder … obtained the Hogwarts … Madam Ravenclaw became a god …"
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