Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 192 Myth
In the forbidden forest,
"Let's go quickly!"

"Follow us out of this forest... This place is not suitable for you little wizards..." Ronan said slightly urging.

"The fire will come over in a while! Follow us, those eight-eyed spiders won't attack you at the risk of fighting with us..." He said sadly.

Malfoy yelled, "Can't we get out of here on your backs? Aren't you centaurs anyway?"

His natural tone is very disgusting.

Even Ronan, a good-tempered centaur, frowned and pouted a few times, very dissatisfied.

Besides this spoiled brat, there was another unexpected trouble.

"My luggage!"

Ron cried and wanted to rush to the carriage (held tightly by Hermione and Percy), and live and die with his 'luggage'.

——After losing his wand, those things are the only 'equipment' Ron can rely on so far.

He couldn't imagine how his mother, Mrs. Weasley, would hate him after knowing all this...

"Go quickly... the fire will spread in a while, and the wind direction has changed!"

Ronan sniffed the air lightly, and urged again.

but,

Just when the centaur wanted to take these little wizards around the area controlled by the eight-eyed spider and escape from the forest fire area.

A familiar voice came from the sky.

——It was the sound of huge wings flapping.

"Okay! Those two guys are still feeling back..."

"I... have to let these two guys enjoy the life of 'ordinary people' in the ancient palace...!"

McGuffin thought through gritted teeth, looking up.

— Wardfark!
This--

A large carriage came speeding from outside the Forbidden Forest.

Not two Thestrals, but a whole swarm.

McGuffin had a bad feeling in his heart, and he immediately realized that this—it should be that the professors from Hogwarts noticed that something was wrong and rushed over.

But...Compared to Hermione, Harry was excited to finally be rescued.

He cried out almost in despair

——Why take a Thestral carriage!

Is it going to be a large Thestral breeding scene?
"I'll go to your uncle!"

The MacGuffin was completely petrified in place, waiting for his public execution!

——In the Forbidden Forest in the south of Hogwarts, the young breeder McGuffin Albert!
This kind of special effect... I want to refuse!

Dumbledore and the professors still flew into the sky in the Thestral carriage.

--what!

McGuffin relaxed, and all that he imagined hadn't happened.

He originally thought that these thestrals would be affected by his magic wand. In front of these professors, he would perform a live sex act,

The professors should all be able to meet the conditions to see thestrals.

If this really happened in front of everyone...

It can be said that McGuffin is famous in the entire magical world to some extent...or it may become a classic joke in the mouth of Dumbledore's old bee like a certain Minister of Magic.

But fortunately, this kind of thing didn't happen... Perhaps some conditions were missing, or the two thestrals and wand materials were not of the same gender, so they didn't receive the effect that cannot be mentioned!
——MD!Since knowing this, the McGuffin has been unable to look directly at his wand!

—he was traumatized in some way.

Just as McGuffin was fully relaxed, Dumbledore had already got off the carriage with the professors, and he looked at all this with a heavy face.

——Scattered fragments of spiders scattered in the bushes (the corpses of some of the same kind... were eaten by other spiders after they died, leaving only fragments on the ground)
——The centaur led a few little wizards who were in a mess and smoldering, ready to leave.

——The mountain fire was burning in the distance, and the flames made the whole night sky red, as if they had come to the hell described in the Muggle religion.

The heavy faces of Dumbledore and the professors reminded McGuffin that the matter was not over yet.

Gan!How to deal with this matter!

After a moment of silence, Dumbledore took out his wand, tapped his half-moon-shaped glasses, turned around and said to the former professors,
"You cast your magic to make a shelter from the rain."

Immediately, he waved his wand, pointed to the sky and shouted, "Whoa! (Chinese)"

For the first time, the language from the East resounded over the forbidden forest, and spread to the distance.

Everyone couldn't understand and was at a loss ("What is this for?"), and MacGuffin was surprised by the familiar text ("This, this, this...")
Then...

almost instantly...

A gust of wind blowing from nowhere suddenly swept the thick smoke away, revealing the night sky.

But soon, the original bright night sky scene above the Forbidden Forest disappeared, and the black clouds came from nowhere... The piles kept piling up, almost overwhelming everyone's heads,
Originally, there was no light in the Forbidden Forest, and now it is even more pitch-black. Everyone whispered about what happened just now.

The wind, the violent wind, kept coming, and its power could be felt even in the Forbidden Forest. The forest swayed left and right, and everyone was almost swept up into the sky, and the black cumulus clouds... were constantly blown down.

The professors on the side kept suppressing the rushing flames with their wands, and they kept weakening the flames to prevent the flames from being swept up by the strong wind and spreading.

woohoo-

Trees elsewhere in the Forbidden Forest were also set ablaze.

But with the flickering light of the fire

Everyone can see clearly that the clouds are almost within reach, and they can even touch them with their breath.

"Call the Rain! (Chinese)"

McGuffin muttered in his heart, and sure enough, Dumbledore then waved his wand and drew a long trace in the sky above the half-wand, and shouted again, still with a very standard Mandarin Chinese pronunciation.

—Dumbledore slowly floated into the air.

And... this sound, along with the rumbling thunder, continued to spread to the entire Forbidden Forest, and even some creatures living in the Forbidden Forest would escape here at the risk of being struck by lightning.

Fly, run... Animals, insects, even some plants have legs, stay away from here.

——If it weren't for such a thing.McGuffin had never known that there were so many strange creatures in the Forbidden Forest.

— Crackling!
Dumbledore's wand was wrapped in golden lightning, and as he waved a bright and startling lightning shot from Dumbledore's wand to the sky...or a bolt of lightning from the sky echoed his wand...

Rumbling loud noises continued to be heard from far away in the sky.

Professor McGonagall next to him, and other professors watched in shock what Dumbledore had done.

Snape realized that he had never understood the old guy in front of him, and he finally understood why this crazy old man was always hailed as the most powerful wizard by people in the wizarding world, and he was regarded as the only hope during Voldemort's time.

Bean-sized raindrops began to drip.

hit on the heads of the crowd,
One drop, two drops...

McGuffin stretched out his hand, but before he felt it... Everything in the world changed greatly.

Almost just blinked, and the heavy rain followed-the world in my eyes completely changed.

The flames that had devoured the forest wantonly disappeared little by little as the wind swept through the torrential rain.

From a big fire enough to burn the entire Forbidden Forest, to a small fire, and then divided into bonfires, ... being poured into flames, burning weakly on every tree, and finally being extinguished by the heavy rain soon.

Leaving a black remnant, the black charcoal that the trees turned into, quickly collapsed under the beating of the wind and rain, and was soaked on the ground...

Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick waved their wands, creating a transparent shield over everyone, like glass, blocking all the rainwater outside.

Everyone looked up at the wizard who fell from the sky, and deeply felt the huge distance between wizards and wizards.

--myth!
Dumbledore was able to do such a mythical thing.

McGuffin didn't understand why Dumbledore captured Voldemort without a fight...or was it because of the prophecy...or was Voldemort's mana comparable to this...or even stronger than this?

McGuffin feels that the descriptions in the movie and the original book are not completely credible.

——However, in short... he must quickly improve his strength.

McGuffin knew in his heart that even if Voldemort's magic power was not so powerful, it was not so far away, otherwise people would not be compared with Dumbledore.

Hermione...Harry and the others, even the Hogwarts professors who came with them, were stunned by this fabulous scene.

At the end... when the flames were completely extinguished, and the rainwater gathered in the forest land was about to become a small river,
Dumbledore waved his wand, and the sky... as if the layers of dark clouds were gently torn apart by an invisible giant hand covering the sky,... split into two, rolled and receded to both sides.

The sky began to clear up, and soon the starry sky full of dazzling colors reappeared before people's eyes.

- It looked as if nothing had happened.

The cold wind blew, and only the black and gray remains... and the moist smell of soot in the air could prove what happened just now.

When Dumbledore put down his wand and turned around, all the wizards and centaurs present looked at this old wizard with fluttering silver beards as if they were watching a fairy tale.

——Is this guy still a human being!
McGuffin estimated that everyone had the same idea as himself.

Dumbledore smiled when he saw everyone stunned (⊙o⊙).

He tried to defuse the tension here.

"Don't make such a fuss...it's just an exotic spell from an ancient eastern country!"

"During the Second Wizarding World War...a great wizard from there who is now a good friend of mine...exchanged some spells with me..."

"This kind of continuous learning of all the different types of magic in the world really opened my eyes...it made me re-recognize the whole magic world at that time, and also re-examine myself. It will be very helpful for learning magic and duels in the future..."

"Ah! It's a bit far-fetched!"

"In short, this is just a conventional spell in an ancient eastern country... People there have a completely different understanding of spells and spells than we do. If there is a chance, I think some students or professors can communicate with the wizarding and magic school there..."

"You are joking!"

Malfoy said aloud tremblingly.

"I heard from my father that...there is a savage land, where Muggles and wizards live together, and even the royal Muggles control some wizards as minions...as the foundation of rule...""There is no wizard pride at all!"

"The wizards there even explore forbidden magic, try to resurrect the dead, and explore the mysteries of the soul..."

"And I heard that wizards in different places in their place will eat dragons, eat phoenixes, and even eat those magical animals to extinction... They will even eat human wizards born in different places... What is that place called 'no bitch' (pronounced by Malfoy's big tongue, McGuffin couldn't understand what it meant after thinking about it for a long time)...""

"There are even legends...the Black Death, the black witchcraft curse in the Middle Ages, is also related to that cursed land...Where wizards invented it and spread it to the European magic world!"

(McGuffin finds it absurd, he is exactly the same as the Muggles in those worlds... Are wizards still discriminating against Muggles, are they just the same?)
Malfoy complained loudly, and the professors whispered after hearing it. It seems that this kind of statement is still very popular in the British magic circle.

"Mr. Malfoy, this is not a joke. Your prejudice comes from people's ignorance of this and the wanton fabrication of the news media..."

"Perhaps eight or nine years later, when the wizarding and magic world of that country begins to reconnect with the world, you will know how wonderful and strange the magic from there is... and the difference between magic and magic in a country that is different from our magic world is precious to our world..."

"This is a very serious matter... I'm not joking, Mr Malfoy," Dumbledore went on, "but since you mentioned joking, I have heard a very funny joke, from the personal experience of a Minister for Magic, about a troll, a hag, and a leprechaun who all went into the same tavern..."

After the joke was told, no one laughed.

The atmosphere at the scene was suddenly very cold, embarrassing to the extreme.

When Dumbledore was smiling as if he was about to tell another joke (to prove his funny skills), Professor Snape walked up to him and coughed loudly and deliberately.

"Oh!—by the way, there's still a welcome party to be held... It's a bit inappropriate to do it now... Not very appropriate..." said Dumbledore.

Snape saw that Dumbledore couldn't get to the point for a long time, so he simply grabbed the topic and said directly, "Professor Dumbledore, is there anything more important than the banquet for welcoming new students and the sorting ceremony?"

Snape said the last few words emphatically.

With his wand, he pointed to the group of young wizards who were in a state of distress and were made ashamed by the 'smoke and fire'... and the burnt-out deep forest behind them, which looked terribly horrifying in the night.

—reminding Dumbledore.

"Okay, you're right! But now is not the time to do such things...we have to go back to Hogwarts first!"

"But before that..." Dumbledore looked at the outfits of several people and waved his wand.

"Clean up!"

They became clean and refreshed from top to bottom, as if they had just arrived at Hogwarts.

"So... Ronan, right?" Dumbledore turned around again, thanking the horsemen,
——thank them for coming here to save the students of Hogwarts.

At this time, the extremely bold pony man sneaked over and grabbed Dumbledore's long silver beard mischievously twice, looking like he wanted to pull out something.

As a result, he was reprimanded by Ronan and rushed back to the group.

Then he glanced at McGuffin with that sad look, and said something pointed to Dumbledore.

"Then Headmaster Dumbledore,...you will handle the follow-up of this matter well! The Forbidden Forest will also return to calm!"

"Of course, of course..."

"After I inquire with these little wizards about what happened, we will take care of it!" Dumbledore said, looking at McGuffin and the others with a smile.

After Ronan heard the answer, he took the horsemen and left with peace of mind.

Only Severus Snape was left staring suspiciously at the old bee in front of him.

(End of this chapter)