All things are three at Hogwarts

Faced with the assurance of Alan Harris, the master of magic, Paul Greengrass spent a lot of effort to restrain his desire to cheer. This good news made his eyes brighten and his heart felt relieved. Out of his position as a former pure-blood school director, he raised his hand and pretended to tidy up the hair in front of his forehead to hide the unnatural look on his face, and quickly controlled the expression on his face.

In an instant, Paul Greengrass also understood the other party's plan. Now the positions of the school directors had been completely divided by Alan Harris. At this time, he was one of the leaders of this operation. His situation was really embarrassing. Many of the descendants of the pure-blood families who came with him had been expelled, but not only were his two children fine, Harris also agreed to cure the blood curse on Astoria... ...But this was a condition that he had to accept and could even be said to be something he wished for. Greengrass' eyes wandered around, but he did not dare to meet the eyes of any pure-blood school director, and he rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

"This is not fair! Why can the Greengrass family be completely unscathed?" Millisenbosted seemed to be in a frenzy, her eyes were blazing with anger, her teeth were biting her lips, her nostrils were opening and closing due to anger, and her face exploded. Like redness.

Seeing the terrifying look on his daughter's face that he had never seen before, Ben Bosted, who wanted to pamper Millicent, turned red all the way to the roots of his hair. His nostrils were wide open due to the excitement in his heart, and big beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. Pearls, a deep wrinkle stretches from the clenched lips to the menacingly protruding chin. He could no longer control himself and ignored the good friendship between him and Greengrass, and said angrily, "Those of us children from the school director's family who have the same attitude as the family have been expelled, and Greengrass, one of the leaders, The Glass family actually suffered no loss...I'm sorry, Paul, I'm not targeting you, but it's really unfair!"

Lucius and Allen looked at each other and growled: "Idiot, don't be fooled! He is deliberately causing us to fight among ourselves!"

"Mr. Bosted, Miss Bosted...the wall of fire hasn't disappeared yet, don't you plan to give it a try?" Allen moved his chin, "Aren't any of the other school directors or the expelled little wizards planning to give it a try?"

This made the fat father and daughter seem to be being strangled by the neck. The daughter couldn't help but step back, and the father subconsciously pulled his daughter in the opposite direction of the fire wall. Others had similar reactions, treating the fire wall as a scourge.

Seeing that Allen, who had just failed to respond to her, once again issued a dangerous invitation, Amelia Bones had no time to stop her again. At this time, Anka's angry phoenix cry broke the sad song that was still echoing in the sky. , Allen's shoulder flashed with fire, and Anka instantly appeared above Fox's head. Its big eyes flashed with anger and it pounced, and its sharp beak pecked directly at Fox's head.

The Phoenix's song stopped abruptly.

"Crack..." A sharp and piercing sound came from Fox's mouth. The wizards looked up in shock and saw a bloody eyeball stuck on the tip of Anka's sharp claw that fell again.

Fox fell straight from the sky, its gorgeous tail feathers drooping silently. It fell very fast. Before the wizards could react, Fox hit the ground with a "bang" and burst into flames. After a burst of fire, a small, crumpled, newborn bird poked its head out of the ashes.

Anka rolled his eyes disdainfully and ignored Fox. After shaking off the residue on his claws that had begun to turn into flame ashes, he turned around and flapped his wings to fly towards Allen, standing back majestically on Allen's shoulders. .

Alan was shocked by the scene in front of him and rubbed his palms vigorously. His eyes glanced at Dumbledore, who was also shocked on the balcony of the principal's office, and then turned to Anka, who was reborn from the ashes. With an embarrassed smile on his face, knowing that the other party couldn't see it, Anka took Fox's reaction of hovering above it and singing all the time as a provocation. As it had been in a wild state before, its fighting ability was obviously a level higher and more ruthless than that of Fox in captivity. ...It's just that now that our own side has completely occupied the dominant position, it seems too stingy for his pet to beat Dumbledore's pet to death, which makes Allen, who has been teasing the purebloods, lose his temper.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Bones and everyone... Actually, the fire escape just now was just an illusion. How could I use such dangerous magic on minors that can harm them? But you also missed the last chance... Let us Let's end the matter. Please leave now, and other students please go back to school... You have also seen that my Phoenix and Dumbledore had a little trouble... It's a little awkward, I have to apologize..." Allen touched it Anka's Feather said to the pure-blood school directors and expelled wizards that he had lost interest in, and then turned and walked towards Fox, who had to clean up the mess for Anka's behavior.

A few days later, in a grotto deep in the Albanian forest.

Green magic torches burned brightly on the walls. Although it was summer, the night was still a bit cold, but in this extraordinarily spacious stone hall, it was warm and comfortable due to the mediation of magic.

Lucius lowered his head slightly and said in a respectful voice: "Master, Bosted, Burke, Flint... these families have successively expressed their wish to form an alliance with us, and many pure-blood families have taken the initiative to contact me. Master, please give me instructions on what to do next.”

"Bold, but what they did is obviously not enough! What they should do is surrender rather than forming an alliance!" Bellatrix Black Lestrange held her belly that was obviously bulging, leaning forward slightly, joyful He exclaimed, "But they finally got one thing right. Victory must belong to the master!"

Narcissa Black Malfoy sat next to her sister, supporting Bella with her hands, her long golden hair hanging down her back, her slender fingers intertwined, looking at her husband intently, her skin glowing under the magic flames It looked astonishingly white in the light, glowing like a drowned person.

The fire on the wall gave off a strange light in Voldemort's red eyes: "Those purebloods were so eager to form an alliance with me because they saw Dumbledore's collapse... and they couldn't deal with Harris..."

Hearing Bella's sharp, somewhat excited baby-like voice, the Death Eaters in the stone hall couldn't help but cast their eyes on Bellatrix's round belly, thinking of the father of the unborn child. They didn't dare to look at the expressions of the mysterious man and Bella. There were no more people who dared to do this.

But this did not prevent them from looking at Rudolfs who was cowering in the corner because of his broken arm, their eyes full of teasing.

Voldemort's almost lipless mouth twisted into a strange smile: "The greatest white wizard in the world, Albus Dumbledore, has now become the worst headmaster in the history of Hogwarts, like a defeated dog. , left Hogwarts with his tail between his legs..."

Bellatrix giggled, and the Death Eaters in the stone hall followed suit and made scornful, disdainful, and mocking comments. Voldemort raised a big pale hand and said, The Dead Apostles immediately stopped laughing and talking, and did not dare to make a sound.

"What are you laughing at? Do you think you can beat Dumbledore?!" Voldemort's expression suddenly turned a little angry and unconvinced, "Humph... Dumbledore is really old, and he was beaten by Harris. Kicked out of school...became a joke...so embarrassing..."

There was silence in the stone hall, and the Death Eaters stared at Voldemort with trepidation. Although the master seemed to be in a good mood since the change of ownership of Hogwarts and Dumbledore's disgrace was broadcast on TV a few days ago, but He became increasingly moody and no one dared to make a mistake in such a situation.

"Lucius, since you are at the scene, tell me and tell your colleagues how you felt at the time. Do you think the reported appearance of Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw was a hoax? Could it be some kind of illusion? ?I remember that bad boy Harris is very good at this kind of magic..." Voldemort returned his cold gaze to Lucius with some expectation, "Lucius, do you think...she did live that long? ?Really become a god?”

"I...I can't be sure, Master...but that shadow does contain some kind of special power, but..." Lucius recalled the feeling that day, and instead fell into a trance.

Seeing that her husband was distracted at such a time, Narcissa pulled her direct sister, and Bellatrix shouted impatiently: "But what? Tell me clearly!"

Lucius, who came back to his senses when Bella spoke out, was startled and said quickly: "Ah, I'm sorry, Master... the power in Ravenclaw seems to be not only sacred... but also somewhat unspeakably ominous..."

"Madam! Call me Ms. Ravenclaw! Where are the Malfoy family's politeness?!" Voldemort's voice gradually became softer after scolding him. He narrowed his red eyes viciously and said to himself, "It's Harris, that pure-blood liar. , I don’t know what tricks I played, but I was able to win the favor of the founder...obtained Hogwarts...Ms. Ravenclaw became a god..."