The result of the fact is ridiculous in the end. Deep in the jungle, Crouch's house elf Winky was searched by officials of the Ministry of Magic. Through the effect of the flashback spell, it was clearly shown that the wand in the elf's hand was to release the Dark Lord. The marking tool, no doubt, Crouch, who cherishes his feathers extremely, still gave Shiny the clothes without hesitation.To a certain extent, Augustus looked down on this kind of selfish person who could calmly abandon his own people. An official who can't even protect the people around him can do good for the people under his rule. How much security does the people bring.The truly successful people often have a preference for protecting their weaknesses. Similar to Dumbledore or even Voldemort, if a leader can't protect your supporters, who will trust you in the long run?

Like the dead, in the blink of an eye, it was already the beginning of the school year, and the cloud tower flew all the way from the manor to the London railway station. Since the construction of the mage's tower, Augustus has no desire to ride in a horse-drawn carriage. .

The deep purple tower in the cloud soars above the sky, standing in front of the colorful crystal window that controls the room, the sky outside is a gray tone, dense raindrops hit the glass, this rain came a bit suddenly, heaven and earth It was connected by rain, and looking around, the whole world was immersed in this rainstorm.

The Hogwarts Express had already stopped there. It was a crimson steam locomotive that was emitting billowing smoke. It held up a black umbrella and shuttled among the crowd. Painted into an old black and white photo.

Standing quietly by the side of the train, looking at the crowd going back and forth, Augustus suddenly felt as if he had been in another world. A second ago, he was still the powerful and powerful legendary mage of the empire. At this moment, he had already merged into the In this rainy curtain, holding an umbrella, he became an ordinary member among thousands of students.

The whistle blew, and Augustus showed a smile on his face. No matter what world, no matter what identity, the road of magic, the road to truth, there must always be someone who walks alone.Walking into the train, the sound of the rainstorm outside was forgotten.

"...you know, father really thought about sending me to Durmstrang instead of Hogwarts. He knew the headmaster of that school. Well, you know what he thought of Dumbledore— The man liked Mudbloods so much—Durmstrang wouldn't let those scumbags go to school. But my mother didn't want me to go to school that far away. Father said Durmstrang took black magic Much more reasonable attitude than Hogwarts. Durmstrang's students are really learning the Dark Arts, unlike us, learning some shitty defense..."

With a familiar tone, Augustus sighed slightly, and walked into the carriage. Malfoy was bragging to Loki, Sol, and Lillian solemnly.

"Mr. Augustus." The four stood up quickly.

"Sit down," Augustus waved his hand, gesturing them to sit down, "Long time no see, you two."

There was a smile in Loki's amber pupils, "Throughout the holiday, Sol and I have been looking for traces of vampires in California, and now with our two strengths, hunting vampires will be very good for our magic realm. Fortunately, most of the vampires act alone, and through my magical perception, we have killed many adult vampires who were alone. In general, I have gained a lot of actual combat experience."

"Yes, actual combat is very important to a magician. Only through continuous fighting can one find out one's own magic rhythm. Hunting vampires is a relatively profitable move. The high speed and agility of vampires are inherently restrained by magicians. Therefore, by fighting with them, your combat experience will indeed be greatly improved." Augustus nodded, quite satisfied with these two disciples. From this point it is worth affirming.

"Sol's thunder magic has a strong wounding effect, and many of my ice spells control spell slots, so the cooperation between the two of us limits the advantages of vampires to a large extent. In terms of spell matching and reasonable use, such We have learned a lot from fighting," Loki explained.

Sol smiled bitterly, with helplessness in his dark blue pupils, "My magic level is relatively low. Although the effect is good, but my fighting style is too aggressive, so I have relied on Loki's powerful control to save me many times. If I was the one who hunted the vampires alone, I'm afraid my life would have been lost long ago."

Augustus smiled slightly, but did not speak. Personality determines the rhythm of the battle. Loki's calculation and Thor's strength is strong. From some aspects, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.However, their fighting style is in line with the characteristics of their own magic system. The fierceness of the thunder system and the precision of the ice system are very consistent with their rhythm, so there is no need to correct their own fighting style, the natural fighting state, For a magician, it is definitely something that cannot be met.

"Draco, why don't you continue to talk about your Durmstrang? Look at your two juniors. Maybe the students taught by Durmstrang can hunt adult vampires at this age?" Lilian couldn't get in the conversation, and turned her finger on Malfoy angrily.

"Ah, the weather is pretty good today." Malfoy said awkwardly, hell, if he were to hunt vampires, it would be safer to continue to duel with Potter.

"It's really pretty good." Loki glanced out the window, with a hint of a smile on his fair face.

There was a rumbling thunder in the air.It was raining harder and harder.The sky was dark and the windows were covered with moisture.

The train slowly stopped at the station. Augustus got off the train with the four of them, followed the flow of people and walked through the dark platform.Outside the station, a hundred horseless carriages were waiting for them.Climb into one of them, the door slammed shut, and a moment later, with a violent jolt, the long carriage set off along the path leading to Hogwarts Castle, splashing and splashing along the way.

The carriage passed through the gate with winged boar sculptures on both sides, and drove down the wide driveway, shaking violently due to the strong wind.Many lighted windows gleamed dimly behind thick rain curtains.Their carriage stopped at the foot of the stone steps in front of the two oak gates, and at this moment, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and the people in the front carriage had hurried up the stone steps and ran into the castle.

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