Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 359 Evolution
It's Dumbledore!
"I, Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, represent England's Ministry of Magic and are willing to help America."

He spoke, his voice low.

"Mr. Dumbledore! Thank you! Thank you so much!"

On the stage, Samuel was overjoyed, wishing he could rush to Dumbledore and hold his hand immediately.

"All for peace."

Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged.

At the moment when the words fell, his figure seemed to be much taller.

Look, what a compassionate old gentleman who is willing to lend a hand to help others.

Albus. Good man. Dumbledore.

Loved it.

"Hey, it's all about cleaning up the mess."

Feeling the different eyes around him, Dumbledore nodded slightly.

Now, it is impossible for him to say that the monster actually escaped from our side of England
"Since Mr. Dumbledore is willing to lend a helping hand, the threat from the United States is no longer a threat!"

The mustache speaker is also very happy.

Those great wizards are bigger and harder to serve each other, and it is not uncommon for him to hang on the stage.

Fortunately, there is such a considerate and good person like Dumbledore today.

Otherwise, today's meeting will be in vain again.

"Albus, I'll leave it to you!"

"No problem, Mr. Dumbledore is a great wizard who can draw a tie with that "Evil Lord". He will definitely solve the problem in a few minutes when he arrives in the United States."

"Samuel, you don't have to worry anymore, with Dumbledore around, everything will be fine."

Anyway, it’s okay if you don’t have to be yourself. Dumbledore is willing to be the first bird, and the great wizards attending the meeting are also very happy.

Things are settled satisfactorily.

Congrats, congratulations.

"Mr. Dumbledore, this way please."

After the meeting, the mustache speaker stepped down in person to invite Dumbledore.

Dumbledore nodded slightly, and followed the mustache speaker to meet Samuel, the chairman of the Magical Congress of America.

"Mr. Dumbledore, allow me to express my thanks again."

What is timely rain?
What is charcoal in snow?
This is!
Samuel is very moved now.

If it were according to the customs of the Far East, he would have wished to cut off chicken heads and burn yellow paper with Dumbledore on the spot, and become brothers of the opposite sex.

"Mr. Kouhaug, don't get excited."

Rao Dumbledore's face has long been cultivated to a certain level, and he can't help feeling a little ashamed at this time.

Brother, I'm sorry for you and the American people.

That mysterious monster was actually smuggled to you by us natives of England.
"I can't help being excited, Mr. Dumbledore, do you know that the strength of that monster is actually more terrifying than what I described."

The National Magic Agency is helpless against a monster.

This face is lost.

With all the calculations, the number of American Aurors is just over a hundred, and one after another died, and Samuel did the same.

He can't let civilian staff participate in the arrest operation.

But it's fine now.

If there is a great wizard who can fight the "monster" to a tie, no matter how terrifying the monster will be, he will surrender obediently.

Hey, it's the right time.

Samuel grinned.

No one knows how to ask for help better than him~
"Okay, Mr. Kouhaug, tell me about the monster in detail, I need more information."

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

The useful "universal tool man" is currently on vacation in Germany with his uncle, and Dumbledore has to do it himself.

But this time against Voldemort, he didn't think he would lose.

After all, he still has a lot of Horcruxes in his hand.

America, Oklahoma.

People are panicking everywhere, not only in the wizarding world, but even in the Muggle world.

Some people say that those mysterious cases were done by terrorists, while others say that they were done by aliens.

There was a lot of talk, and for a while, the government couldn't give a correct response.

The school has been closed, and the students are really afraid of the legendary monster that eats children.

Factories have also stopped production, and workers are always restless on their way to and from get off work.

Social turmoil has caused more and more intense conflicts.

Under such circumstances, the source of all panic has completed the transformation of the life level.

There was a lot of dry and fallen dead skin on the ground. Standing naked under the moonlight, Voldemort admired his body like a work of art.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

He "evolves" after sucking enough flesh with evil black magic.

The squirming chunks of flesh disappeared, replaced by smooth, jade-like skin.

Simply put.
That is to change from an ugly mushroom to a white jade mushroom.

"Congratulations master, congratulations master."

As Voldemort's worst and only servant, Peter has become more and more proficient at flattering people.

Without waiting for the master to speak, he took the initiative to hand over the prepared clothes and bowed his head respectfully.

"hehe, not bad."

This feeling was something he had never had before.

If he knew that he could have such great power without being a human being, he would have given up that useless flesh and blood body long ago.

Looking back, he still agonized over his gender.

Thinking about it now, it's ridiculous.

"Master, the actions of the American Ministry of Magic have been much smaller recently. It should be due to the lack of manpower. Do we need it?"

People have no near-term worries, but they must have long-term worries.

Peter is very competent as the role of the dog's head strategist.

He knew that Voldemort's killing like this would attract the attention of the International Union of Magic sooner or later.In this case, it is better to change the place with one shot and make a big fortune before leaving the United States.

The Magic Congress of America is a good target.

"Well"

It has to be said that Peter's proposal is very suitable for Voldemort.

Now that he has accomplished so much, he will be sorry for his tyrannical magic power if he doesn't vent it.

Just think of who was the last person to break into the Ministry of Magic and set fire to it.

Sauron.

The devil with a great reputation!
If he can imitate Sauron's actions, does it mean that he and Sauron are already at the same level?

Voldemort stroked his smooth chin, the more he thought about it, the more his heart moved, and the more his heart moved, the more he thought about it.

The Raid on the Magic Congress of America is done!

"Master, I have a proposal."

Seeing Voldemort's expression, Peter knew what was going on in his heart.

Rolling his eyes, he pretended to be mysterious and said.

"Speak directly if you have something to say, don't cover it up."

Seeing that Peter was the only servant who accompanied him through many difficulties, Voldemort was rarely angry.

"Master, Lord Voldemort (Lord Voldemort) was your title in the past, but now you have given up your human identity and ushered in a new life. It is time to use a new title to announce your greatness to the world."

What is professionalism.

This is professionalism.

It is also a skill to choose nice words.

Peter smiled and raised a stubby finger.

"What do you think of the dark dominate?"

(End of this chapter)