Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Shaw did not hide anything from Dumbledore that did not involve his most private matters, and told the truth.

"He is investigating the relationship between the Church and Herbo. I always feel that there is a deeper secret in it. It was Mr. Nick who told me this."

"Oh?"

Dumbledore's blue eyes flashed with a gleam. He also noticed this matter, but he had never had the energy and energy to pursue it.

Since Tom was going to carry out this task, the old bee had no objection, and then mentioned another matter.

"Some time ago, several groups of dead wizards intended to unseal Herbo's temple. Fortunately, I noticed it.

I was stationed in Albania for a long time before and was busy with this matter. I just returned to the UK a few days ago."

The last International Wizard Conference resolved that there would be international Auror troops stationed in Albania all year round, and this matter was basically managed by Dumbledore.

So Shaw really didn't know about it.

He thought of Theodore who was already entangled with Herpo, and thought about going back to talk to Theodore again, and said.

"This matter and Voldemort's sudden disturbance should be the work of the Twin Snakes, who don't want us to be idle. However, the Twin Snakes are now very well behaved, and we can only passively keep an eye on them."

Dumbledore nodded, his blue eyes full of sincerity.

"I have similar thoughts. If you believe in me and Grindelwald, let us deal with these things.

Your biggest task at present is to improve your strength!"

Shor looked at the old bee who was rarely serious, and didn't say anything immediately.

The other party also straightened his back, and the old man's unique twilight and kindness gradually faded, and the arrogance that belonged to the peerless strong man appeared on his face again.

"Although I am over 100 years old, I am not old and confused. At this most critical moment, I can still bear it!"

Dumbledore's old voice was full of sonorousness.

"Okay, I'll leave it to the principal."

Shor exhaled, bowed and saluted respectfully to the old man.

After all, such a Dumbledore is worthy of the title of the greatest white wizard of this century. He is the real backbone of the magic world, and no one will not be convinced!

At least in the goal of dealing with the Twin Snakes, they can really trust each other completely.

Afterwards, Shaw and Dumbledore went to the Ministry of Magic and handed over some powers that did not involve the core. Dumbledore's prestige here, no one expressed dissatisfaction.

Coincidentally, after dealing with the attack on the bridge, British Chief Major came to Batty to make a statement.

It seems that the two have reached an agreement. Major, with Batty's farewell, just came out of the International Affairs Department and bumped into Shaw who came out of the Minister's Office.

It can be said that Prime Minister Major is both lucky and unlucky.

Fortunately, he could understand the magic world more deeply than those confused former prime ministers, and he also got a lot of benefits, and even participated in the great cause of the integration of magic and witches.

Unfortunately, because of Voldemort's troubles, Major was constantly busy on the front line of cleaning up his ass, and was also attacked by political opponents.

Although Barty repeatedly assured that as long as he followed Lord Black, he could guarantee his position as prime minister, and even the British royal family could not interfere.

But Major always felt that his position as prime minister was not so secure.

When he saw Shaw and a white-bearded old man walking side by side, he immediately began to "cry" and wanted to get Shaw's guarantee in person.

"My Lord, please be kind and let Voldemort finish it sooner..."

Shor listened to Major's statement without sadness or joy, and then pointed at Dumbledore, who looked indifferent.

"Mr. Major, in the next few months, if you have anything to do, please go to Headmaster Dumbledore."

Dumbledore was stunned. How could this operation be so familiar?

He opened his mouth but before he could speak, Shaw had already disappeared quickly.

Major now has a relatively comprehensive understanding of the magic world. Hearing Dumbledore's name and seeing the white-bearded old man in front of him, he immediately felt that he was very reliable.

Major enthusiastically shook Dumbledore's old but strong hand.

"Ah, you are the greatest white wizard of this century. It's great to meet you..."

After throwing the blame, Shaw was in a very good mood.

After leaving the Ministry of Magic, he did not immediately return to Asgard for retreat, but went back to Hogwarts first.

On the way to the witchcraft class on the 4th floor, Shaw met Harry and Draco walking out of the corridor on the 3rd floor on the spiral staircase.

The two had just come out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts Office and looked a little depressed, but when they saw Shaw, who had not appeared in school for a long time, they immediately became energetic.

"Chief!"

"Chief!"

Shor waved his hand slightly and cast the same energy-enhancing spell he had used on Lucius before. Then he treated the two of them warmly.Smiled.

"Why, just finished the special training of dark magic?"

Draco and Harry felt comfortable, but thinking of the inhumane training just now, they didn't bother to thank him and started to complain.

Draco: "Yes, Professor Moody is too cruel. He actually asked us to repeatedly resist the Imperius Curse with our bodies!"

Harry: "He also said that the enemy has infiltrated too much recently, and we must prevent the two warriors from being secretly controlled, but that is the Unforgivable Curse."

Draco: "Ah, I would not have been a warrior if I had known earlier. I didn't suffer any casualties on the field, but was trained to death by various professors."

Harry: "Professor Moody is not the most excessive, Chief, you don't know, Professor Snape is even more cruel, he, he actually snooped into my memory, it's so shameful."

Harry and Draco complained one by one.

Shor listened patiently, thinking that Moody and Snape's courses seemed reckless, but there was nothing wrong with them.

The two of them were weaker than other warriors, and Harry was the one Voldemort was eyeing. How could he not work hard?

However, Shaw didn't care about their training progress. It didn't matter if they couldn't win the championship, as long as the chance to kill Voldemort went on normally.

His eyes suddenly stared at Harry and Draco's tightly held hands, and he always felt that the smell of rot was so strong!

Thinking that Lucius was working hard for him in the United States, the Malfoy family and the Harry family only had this one child. Now that he saw it, he had to correct their orientation problems.

Shaw raised his hand and separated the two without leaving a trace, and then volleyed Ginny Weasley, who was hiding in the corner not far away.

After Ginny stopped screaming, he spoke to Harry earnestly.

"Harry, your strengths are pure attack spells like the Disarming Charm, and you lack spells that can disturb the enemy. I'll find you a little teacher. Ginny's Bat Charm is great, you should learn it well."

While Harry was confused and Ginny was surprised, Shaw patted Draco's shoulder again.

"I remember that your snake summoning spell is good, but you don't know enough about snakes, so you can't summon a very strong snake.

Well, remember to ask Astoria for advice when you go back. She was a blood curser before, and she has a deep understanding of snakes."