Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 126 The Most Honest Apprentice

"Monroe."

A girl's voice sounded in the darkness.

Earl Monroe half-knelt and looked in front of the huge French windows, in front of the girl who was admiring the sunrise.

The golden dawn is the brilliance most feared by the blood race, but beside the girl, he enjoys this warm sunrise very much.

"Miss."

The girl stretched out her crystal-like jade finger, and pointed towards the distant sky above and below, "The morning star rises too fast, and it has already begun to block the sun's brilliance. This is not good."

Monroe looked along the girl's finger, and the morning star formed a small black dot in the half-rising sun. Knowing both Chinese and Western, he remembered the description of this kind of celestial phenomenon, "Is this Taibaijingtian?"

The girl turned around and looked at Monroe, "Pass down my command. The rising morning star is the light of resurrection and a sign of disaster. The reborn will return. The devil and the savior are one, just like the tail of an ancient snake. The gears of fate start turning again."

"You go to the forest in Albania, where there is a snake, tell him that you will support him and make him move."

Monroe's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but interpret the oracle.

In the eyes of the Mayans and Aztecs, the morning star, also known as Venus, was a double symbol of resurrection and death.

In the Old Testament Isaiah, the morning star and the ancient snake are also symbols of Satan. According to legend, before the fall, Satan was once the brightest star in the sky and the most trusted angel of God.

"Bright star, son of the morning, why have you fallen from the sky? Why have you been cut down to the earth, you who have conquered the nations? You said in your heart: I will ascend to heaven; I will exalt my throne over the gods above the stars; I will sit on the mountain of assembly, in the extremes of the north. I will ascend to the heights of the clouds; I will be equal to the Most High. Yet you will fall into the depths of the pit."

"Because Jesus said to them, I once saw Satan fall from heaven like lightning."

Therefore, Monroe couldn't help trembling slightly. Who is that snake in the Albanian forest?

He bowed his head respectfully, turned and left.

The girl turned her head to look at the rising sun and the fading morning star, with a playful smile on her lips, "This is not a lie."

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In Knockturn Alley, in a small two-story building, a wizard in a black robe looked at Alan's bright smile on the newspaper and said to himself, "Is this the morning star?"

Just when he was about to report the news of finding Morning Star to the church, suddenly a young man hurried in.

"My lord, news has just come from the vampire revolution faction, claiming that they have once again received the apocalypse from the Blood Witch."

The wizard in black robe said while writing the report, "Say."

The young man repeated in a solemn, standard pronunciation, "The rising morning star is the light of resurrection, and it is also a sign of disaster. The reborn will return. The devil and the savior are one, just like an ancient snake holding its tail, and the gears of fate are turning again."

The quill in the black-robed wizard's hand froze, and he stared at the wet black ink for a moment.

Then he got up, went to the filing cabinet, and took out a newspaper marked with a red line from the lower level.

The Boy Who Lived!The savior of the British wizarding world! "

After looking at it for a while, he seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking his subordinates, "This 'savior' is old enough to be enrolled, which means that the time for the mysterious person to counterattack is running out."

The subordinate said respectfully, "Yes."

The wizard in black looked again at the order issued by the Vatican.

"The morning star rises from the island, and the gears of fate turn again, but he is also the harbinger of the evening, find that 'morning star'."

He kneaded the report written in front of him, and he was almost confused by the prophecy. The prophecies of the magic wands in the observatory were worse than vampires!

The black-robed wizard re-wrote a report and handed it to his subordinates, "Send it back to the Vatican, let the group of magic sticks verify the authenticity of the prophecy."

"Yes."

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In the principal's office, the fiery fireplace exudes comfortable warmth.

Dumbledore smiled and looked at Allen who was sitting on the horsehair sofa, "It seems that this year Gryffindor has the hope of breaking the Slytherin monopoly of the Academy Cup."

Isn't this what you said in one sentence?

Allen complained in his heart, but this time he came to Dumbledore for something else.

He raised the wand in his hand, waved it lightly, and a strange magical animal emerged from the radiance. His whole body was brilliant and holy, and there were scattered spots of light around him, illuminating the principal's office.

Fox woke up from his doze. He didn't want to talk to Allen, the guy who wanted to pluck his hair, but the patron saint in front of him was really special.

Let him, a magical animal born from the flames, feel the warmth.

Fox shook his golden-red wings, and flew in the principal's room following the phantom of Arceus, sprinkled brilliant sparks.

The smile on Dumbledore's face subsided, and the portraits of the headmaster behind him couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

Correa, the former headmaster of Ravenclaw who was most worried about Allen, couldn't help but exclaimed, "I have to admit that I was wrong for the first time."

The former Gryffindor headmaster Ferno laughed loudly, "As expected, I am a wizard born in Gryffindor!"

Phineas, the former headmaster of Slytherin, said disgustedly, "Sorting hat idiot, this child should be in Slytherin, I should have burned this stupid hat in the first place!"

At this time, the Sorting Hat in the crystal cabinet looked up angrily, "It's not my fault, this child is a born Gryffindor, born, understand?!"

Dumbledore recovered from the shock, he pressed his palm, "Gentlemen, ladies, and the sorting hat, please be quiet."

Allen summoned his patron saint to his side, "Principal, it seems that my patron saint is different."

Dumbledore nodded, and condensed the rune of the Patronus Charm in front of Allen.

He continued, "The Patronus Charm was originally a Druid spell."

Druid teaching, Allen looked at the runes condensed by Dumbledore with interest.

This sect has not died out in the wizarding world, especially in the British wizarding world. Before Christianity occupied Britain, Druidism was the dominant religion of Celtic mythology, advocating magic, and harmony between nature and people.

In the modern wizarding world, there are also a large number of wizards who believe in this religion, such as the annoying Umbridge, who is a follower of Druidism.

Even Merlin was a member of the Druids.

"It's no wonder that the physical patron saints we condense all appear in the form of animals."

Dumbledore pointed to the original rune in the middle and the surrounding Celtic rune and said, "In Druidism, nature will grant us shelter. The core original rune itself means 'nature protects you and my pure heart'."

"Then a wise sage changed it into the patron saint spell we use now, using the power of the mind to manifest the power of natural protection."

"Then why are my Patronuses magical animals, while most wizards are normal animals?"

Allen asked his first curious question.

Dumbledore hesitated, "It's blood."

He waved his wand and summoned a silver phoenix, which danced with Fawkes.

"For example, my family blood is related to the phoenix, so when I summoned the patron saint, this power affected the protection that nature bestowed on me."

Then I am because of the relationship between the system.

Allen thought.

Then he smiled, "Principal, according to our agreement, can you help me hold the ceremony of contacting the source of magic?"

The pure-blooded nobleman had already provided the materials for the real name ceremony, and he also possessed the LV3 Patronus Charm, which was considered to have met Dumbledore's original request.

Although he has already obtained the 'title', he still wants to verify some things through this ceremony, so that his road ahead will be broader.

Contact with the source of magic, this is a point that many wizards can't reach in their lifetime.

Dumbledore looked at Allen, "Yes, you can bring me the materials, and I will arrange them for you."

"Thank you, Headmaster."

Allen said in surprise.

Originally, he thought that Dumbledore would shirk it because of his lack of strength and age, but he didn't expect Dumbledore to be so forthright this time.

He took out the materials in Xixiu's pocket one by one.

Dumbledore checked it, and then said to Allen, "You take a leave of absence for these three days, and try to calm your heart."

After Allen left the classroom, the hanging statues behind Dumbledore started arguing again.

Firno, the former headmaster of Gryffindor, said loudly, "Dumbledore, are you crazy? That child is so young, and you let him be exposed to such dangerous magic."

Phineas, the former headmaster of Slytherin, dismissed it, "There is no reward without risk. This child has a great possibility of pushing the door of legend. Using mediocre teaching methods will only delay him."

Then he looked at the pensive Dumbledore reservedly, "Although you are just a conservative king, you have done a good job in this regard, and you have a bit of the courage of the headmaster of Hogwarts."

Ferno still wanted to argue.

Correa, the former headmaster of Ravenclaw, explained, "Ferno, the focus of this ceremony is not on the strength of magic, but on the heart!"

She frowned and turned to look at Dumbledore, "If I'm not mistaken, then the child's patron saint has already embarked on the 'way of gathering crowds'?"

Hearing the word the way of gathering crowds, the hanging statues around fell silent, and all eyes focused on Dumbledore.

Dumbledore nodded, and light spots appeared around the phoenix patron saint he was flying in the principal's room. These light spots surrounded Dumbledore's phoenix like stars, brighter and more than the light spots around Allen.

"It has reached this level."

Phineas exclaimed, this is a level that he did not reach at the beginning, because this level of patron saint talent, blood, and opportunity are indispensable.

The patron saint is the power of the mind to take over the protection of nature.

And some special people, their hearts are like the sea, their beliefs are like the road, and even let others willingly dedicate their hearts and walk along this road.

This is the way of the crowd and the beginning of most beliefs.

"I expected it, but I didn't expect it so soon."

Dumbledore walked back to his desk and looked at a piece of paper on the desk, on which was written a prophecy, "The rising morning star is the light of resurrection, and it is also a sign of disaster. The reborn will return. The devil and the savior are one, just like the tail of an ancient snake, and the gears of fate start turning again."

He sighed, "It's too soon, time is running out, I have to get ready."

Correa nodded in agreement, "Indeed, that child has unknowingly embarked on the way of gathering crowds. If he can't master this power, he will eventually be crushed by other people's hearts. You are right."

Allen walked through the corridor in a happy mood, his favorability with Lao Deng must have been blown out.

Suddenly a familiar figure stopped him.

Allen walked over respectfully, "Professor Harrison."

Although the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher had an impure mind, Allen had to admit that the other party provided a lot of help on his magical journey.

If it weren't for the problem with the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts itself, Allen even hoped that Isis would continue to be there.

Isis wore the white robe she wore on the first day today, and also wore a golden veil. She smiled and said, "Congratulations, Ellen. I never thought that if you don't see Christmas, you will become the smallest winner of the Order of Merlin's first-class medal in history."

"Still applying."

Allen said modestly.

Isis's eyes under the black eye shadow were full of smiles, "I have a project recently, do you want to participate?"

"The subject?"

Allen looked at Isis suspiciously.

Isis handed Alan a piece of paper.

"Verify the traces left by the god of death in the source of magic"

Allen's pupils dilated, his breathing became heavier, and then he watched the text disappear slowly, and the paper in his hand turned into blank paper again.

Isis smiled and said, "This is the inspiration you gave me from studying the full moon potion. Are you interested? Study the secrets of the gods."

Isis's words were soft, but they were like a cat's pad, tickling Alan's heart.

He knew that Isis was going to do something, but how could Allen refuse this kind of magic experiment?
He struggled with his eyes, "Professor, can I do it in a week? I have other things to do this week."

"of course."

Isis walked past Alan step by step, leaving behind a rich scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Back in her office, the firelight reflected her shadow, which elongated her shadow. Suddenly, the shadow asked, "Do you think he is 'Morning Star'?"

Isis sat down with her slender white thighs stacked, allowing her to approach the fire in a comfortable posture, "I'm just checking."

"Verification will cost such a high price?" Shadow asked suspiciously, "Didn't the blood clan spread a new prophecy?"

"Voldemort?" Isis sneered, "is the dead bone in the tomb worthy of being called the morning star? A mouse is only worthy of living in the gutter. Under the sun, he will only die faster!"

Shadow was silent for a while, "So what Lilith said was a false prophecy?"

"False prophecy?" Isis smiled charmingly, "How is it possible, she is my most honest apprentice."

"You have recovered some memories?" The shadow gradually manifested and elongated, becoming Isis in black robe.

Isis in the white robe frowned slightly, "There is still a lot to go, but this time I can just verify it and tell those idiots of the Amon Church that the plan will continue as usual."

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