Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"The three main players of the Gryffindor team are absent. I'm afraid Ravenclaw will be lucky enough to win a game today..."

There was some awkwardness in Professor McGonagall's tone, even though the punishment of the three of James Potter was personally set by her.

But when she was strong, she saw that the Gryffindor team was defeated by the Ravenclaw team 33 to [-], and after pushing four walls, it was inevitable that she would feel a little uncomfortable.

No way, this game relies too much on personal abilities!

Seeing Ravenclaw's mid-laner player, a blow to the ground smashed his bones, and directly sent a Gryffindor who had just poked his head out of the low wall in the mid-lane back to the fountain.

On the top road, four Gryffindors appeared together and attacked two Ravenclaws who wanted to deal with the soldiers. A bunch of magic spells flashed, but only half of the Ravenclaw players' HP was knocked out. , you can know the weight of personal ability in this game.

You know, when the main players of Gryffindor, James Potter, Sirius, and Remus are around, they can make the opponent scramble with just a single spell, and if the three of them cooperate, the five players on the opposite side can also fight Victory.

It's not like now, everyone can't eat, and those who don't know think that they have planted rice directly in other people's throats...

"...To be honest, what Gryffindor is really good at is the extremely passionate Quidditch game. After all, this kind of fighting game is still a bit immature, and there is not even a referee..."

Seeing the movements of the students in his college getting worse, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but turn dark.

Although she was already prepared to lose the game, when she saw the ugly record of the students in her academy, she was still not very beautiful in her heart, and she couldn't help muttering, thinking about it... .

"Hahaha... Minerva, honest people shouldn't make excuses for their failures

Admit it!Minerva, on the battlefield of the Wizarding Union, our Ravenclaw students are much better than the Gryffindor students! "

Hearing Professor McGonagall's words, Professor Flitwick, who was standing on the bench in front of him and looking out from the fence of the auditorium, turned his head and looked at Professor McGonagall, showing off proudly.

"Ha, Professor Flitwick, that is, the three of James couldn't play because of confinement, otherwise, Ravenclaw would have lost three games long ago..."

"Hahaha...."

Hearing Professor McGonagall's unconvinced words, Professor Flitwick didn't care. He straightened his hair and smiled triumphantly.

No way, what Professor McGonagall said is indeed the truth. If it weren't for the three of James not being able to play, the chances of Ravenclaw's victory are indeed quite slim, but isn't it impossible?

If you win, you win, no matter what you say!

"cut!"

Seeing Professor Flitwick's triumphant expression, Professor McGonagall didn't know whether it was resentment or envy, and turned his head away, ignoring Professor Flitwick.

Wang Xuebin on the side watched the confrontation between the two, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help grinning. Professor McGonagall, who is stronger, can always see her expression every time there is a game and Gryffindor is at a disadvantage. It's very interesting. up.

'Yeah! '

A sharp bird cry echoed in the Hogwarts campus. Wang Xuebin looked up and frowned.

"...This is...Professor Dumbledore is back!"

Chapter 535 The Unpredictable Situation

'Boom boom boom! '

"Please come in!"

On the eighth floor, in the principal's office, Dumbledore, who had been away for half a year, finally returned to his long-lost office.

"Professor Dumbledore, long time no see!"

The door opened, and a group of professors walked in. The one who walked in the front was Professor McGonagall who had been helping Dumbledore clean up the mess!

"Well, Minerva, long time no see..."

Seeing Professor McGonagall walking into the principal's office with a dark face, Dumbledore couldn't help but be more careful in his tone.

No way, it was because Professor McGonagall was handling those tedious affairs for him that he could leave school for so long to explore Tom Riddle's secrets.

Cannibals are soft-spoken and short-handed. At this critical juncture, Dumbledore dared not make Professor McGonagall angry.

In case Professor McGonagall got angry and quit, then Dumbledore would be dumbfounded.

Harry Potter is not Naruto, no matter how great the White Wizard is, he can't spare a body to handle some trivial matters that are not so important but cannot be ignored.

Without Professor McGonagall, he, the greatest white wizard of our time, would have to squeeze time to come, let alone founding the Order of the Phoenix to fight against Death Eaters, even if he was lazy and took a nap!

"...Your complexion doesn't look very good. Has Mrs. Bobby diagnosed you?"

Hearing Dumbledore's relief, Professor McGonagall's face finally eased a bit, but before she could say anything, a small wizard appeared behind her, showing off proudly.

"Hahaha, Professor Dumbledore, you don't have to worry, Professor Minerva has been doing pretty well recently...

As for the reason for her black face... it was because of the match just now, when Ravenclaw played against Gryffindor. As a result, our Ravenclaw won a big victory and also gained 46 heads from Gryffindor.. .”

"Oh? The game, is it Quidditch?"

"No, no, it's the Wizards' Union, the game developed by Professor Gu Yi!

In order to prevent students from sneaking out of the school to go to Hogsmeade on weekends, several professors deliberately put this game played by Professor Gu Yi on the weekends every week! "

That's right, the original purpose of the weekly game day was not to decide the outcome, but to fear that some students would sneak out of Hogwarts and encounter accidents and dangers.

Since Voldemort officially declared war, Hogwarts has been in a state of closure. Let alone students, even teachers and professors have to guard the school carefully.

One is to fear that someone will encounter accidents because they go out, and the other reason is to sit in Hogwarts and protect the safety of students.

Of course, the second point is mainly the work that Dumbledore entrusted to Wang Xuebin. As long as he is in charge, Hogwarts will not encounter any so-called terrorist attacks.

"Hmm...Wizard Union..."

Hearing Professor Flitwick's words, Dumbledore began to think, stood up, walked to the window, glanced at the students who were still playing on the battlefield, applauded, nodded and said:

"...I have to say, what a brilliant idea...remarkable..."

Dumbledore stood by the window and praised each other. Some professors looked at each other, greeted Professor Dumbledore, and walked out the door slowly.

These professors are people who don't want to be contaminated by the war between Dumbledore and Voldemort.

There is no way, there will be differences everywhere, and Hogwarts is no exception!

Not everyone is willing to join the Order of the Phoenix and work with Dumbledore to resist the threat posed by Voldemort.

More people in the wizarding world, more like those professors who have left, are more willing to stand in the corner, wait for the end of the wizarding war, and then support the victorious side, and continue to live a careless life.

Regarding the choices of those professors, whether it is Professor Dumbledore or other wizards who are willing to join the Order of the Phoenix, although they don't quite agree with them, they still don't say anything.

After all, you can't ask everyone else to be like you, as long as you don't help Death Eaters harm Hogwarts students, let him do the rest...

"...Professor Dumbledore, how did you get out this time?"

"Whoo~ It's okay!"

With that said, Dumbledore let out a long breath, turned around and returned to his seat, and sat down slowly.

"I found some clues about Voldemort when he was young, which is of great help to us in understanding and defeating Voldemort!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, several professors in the office, including Wang Xuebin, frowned, not because of Dumbledore's words, but because of the unknown name.

Voldemort!

In today's wizarding world, the name Voldemort has become a taboo that wizards can't even mention.

Name magic plus tracking magic, just mention your name here, you can sense it there.

And after sensing it, there is often only one end, that is, the family is ruined...

One bloody case after another created the terrifying reputation of the Dark Lord. In today's wizarding world, the most fearful thing is to see the Dark Mark appearing on the top of one's house...

"What about others? For example, the Ministry of Magic, Death Eaters, etc. Are there any new trends?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Dumbledore's face finally became gloomy, his gray eyebrows were tightly knit together, and his head slowly drooped.

"Phew~ To be honest, the overall situation of the Ministry of Magic and the wizarding world is not very optimistic!

Minister Harold Minkan has proved that he is not an official who can withstand the attack of Death Eaters.

If it weren't for the students taught by you, Professor Gu Yi, the Ministry of Magic would have fallen long ago...

Werewolves, vampires, giants, dementors... a series of dark magic creatures all fell on the side of the Death Eaters.

Today's Ministry of Magic is facing a serious shortage of personnel, funds and other aspects, and has no choice but to shrink their defenses! "

"What about the Dark Lord? Is there any new movement?"

It was Wang Xuebin who spoke. Like the other professors, he did not choose to call Voldemort by his name directly. It was not because he was afraid of names and summoning magic, but because he didn't want to use this name to scare others.

That's right, it's just scaring, the name Voldemort can make children stop crying!

"Is Tom there?"

Unlike Wang Xuebin, Professor Dumbledore has always insisted on the habit of directly addressing Voldemort by his name!

In his opinion, if you dare not look directly at a person's name, how can you defeat him?

Of course, he didn't force others to call him by name, but he himself always insisted on matching by name!

"...The battle a few days ago made the people under Tom's command even more powerful. According to the news I received before, Tom is probably ready to attack the Ministry of Magic!

In two days, I'm afraid I have to leave here and go to the Ministry of Magic to sit in town. I have to trouble you to take care of the school work! "

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Professor McGonagall's body couldn't help but tremble, and there was no trace of blood on her pale face. After an unknown period of time, she gradually recovered, looked at the concerned eyes around her, and gently nodded.

"Don't worry...Albus...leave the school matters to me..."

Chapter 536 Dumbledore's Invitation

In the principal's office, Dumbledore, who had patiently handled all the work reported by the professors, let out a sigh of relief.

Putting the quill pen in his hand on the pen holder beside him, he raised his head, took off his half-moon glasses, and with his bottomless blue eyes, looked at the boy who was teasing the pen on the shelf with a smile. Fox's Xuebin Wang.

"...Come on, learn from me, awesome!"

"Hey~"

"It's not whining, it's awesome!"

"Hey~"

Seeing Phoenix Fox eagerly staring at the fresh arctic shrimp in his hand, Wang Xuebin shook his hand again.

"...This one won't work? Then let's make something simpler... Come on, read to me, red phoenix, pink phoenix, pink phoenix flower phoenix..."

Listening to Wang Xuebin's long version of the jingle, Fox quit completely, a flicker, a ball of fire ignited, and disappeared in place.

Standing by the shelf, Wang Xuebin, who was bending over to flirt with Phoenix, felt a burst of warmth in his hand, and in an instant, the arctic shrimp in his hand disappeared.

"Niu...Professor Gu Yi, Fox is my best partner, so please don't teach it some weird things casually...It will make me very embarrassed..."

"...weird stuff?"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wang Xuebin stood up while wiping his hands with a disinfectant wipe, shrugged and smiled:

"How can this be a strange thing? This is an interjection in Chinese to describe a person's strength. I just hope that Fox can master another foreign language..."

When Dumbledore behind the desk heard Wang Xuebin's words, he couldn't help showing a dumbfounding expression.

Because of Wang Xuebin, he has deliberately studied Chinese over the years. With his outstanding talent, he has already mastered Chinese to an extremely proficient level.

Although it is still difficult to understand some popular dialect slang, he has heard of words like this to describe some indescribable organs of cattle.

"An interjection to describe a person's strength? Do you really use cow organs to describe a person's strength?"

Wang Xuebin threw the wipes after wiping his hands into the trash can beside him, nodded, raised his eyebrows and said as a matter of course:

"Of course it's true... As for the reason... maybe it's because... Itsobig..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's joke, Dumbledore couldn't help showing a knowing smile, and his spirit relaxed a lot.

He has been running around all these years, either asking about Horcruxes or looking for clues to Voldemort's Horcruxes.

Such a job is really not an easy job for an old magician who is nearly a hundred years old!

He had been following the battles between the Death Eaters, the Ministry of Magic, and the Order of the Phoenix every day, and every time he saw the news of a familiar person dying, he would feel a pang of sadness.

He knew that before the Horcruxes were wiped out, both the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix were doing useless work.

He also knew that these sacrifices were probably meaningless, as long as Voldemort survived, the Death Eaters could not be eradicated.

But he can't say...

Once the news of Voldemort's possession of Horcruxes is leaked, I am afraid that everyone in the wizarding world, including the Ministry of Magic, will lose the courage to resist in an instant.

Few would dare to stand against an enemy that is immortal and invincible.

Even among the people Dumbledore knew, he could count on one hand those who possessed such courage...

He kept this secret by himself, and could only watch those warriors rush to the road of sacrifice one after another.

The only thing he can do is to try his best to find and destroy all Voldemort's Horcruxes as soon as possible. As for the others, he can't do anything...