A Hogwarts Wizard Supreme

"The ownership of the Elder Wand has changed hands?"

Li Fei's words made Dumbledore, who had been drafting for a whole day, choked with words in his throat.

"You do know about the Elder Wand! What else do you know?"

Dumbledore's eyes narrowed, and at the same time he wiped away the awkward look on his face.

Li Fei curled his lips: "There are always some special legendary items in this world that have been given fictional mythical effects by generations. For example, in the European magic world, the legend of the [Three Hallows of Death] is spread among the upper classes.

Grandpa told me everything he knew about this the night I decided to go to Hogwarts. "

On the opposite side, Dumbledore's breathing began to become rapid.

"How much do you know about the Deathly Hallows? If you are willing to share useful information with me, I am willing to open my personal collection to you.

As long as it's not too much, you can take any item you like directly, just let me know afterwards.

The news about the Deathly Hallows is very important to me, and I don’t have time to bargain back and forth with you. Except for the Elder Wand, Phoenix Fawkes, and the position of Headmaster of Hogwarts, you can make whatever other conditions you want.

This is my greatest sincerity, and I hope you can respect my attitude and communicate with me openly and honestly. "

At this moment, Dumbledore was no longer the most powerful white wizard in Europe. At this moment, his face was covered with tears, the wrinkles on his face were clearly visible, and his rough hands were covered with veins like dead tree roots. His eyes were full of sincerity.

"I……"

Li Fei was moved by Dumbledore's decrepit state, and his nose felt sour. Just when he was about to tell him everything, his face suddenly changed: "Principal, you still dare to trick me..."

It turns out that just now, Dumbledore had placed a spell similar to [Occlumency] in the principal's office, but this spell could subtly make people in the environment believe in fabricated false memories.

Thanks to his reaction at the most critical moment, otherwise once Li Fei opened his mouth, he would probably have revealed most of his little secrets.

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"Um...yeah, yes, we are indeed not in the cabin at the back."

"Great, then, let's hear the worst."

"Well, we followed Draco. Malfoy. We wore my invisibility cloak."

"Is there any special reason for you to do this? Or is it just a whim?"

"Because I think Malfoy is up to something." Harry ignored the annoyed look on Mr. Weasley's face and continued, "He dumped his mother, and I want to find out. Why."

"You are right," Mr. Weasley said in a conciliatory tone, "What happened next? Did you figure out the reason?"

"He went into Borgin's and Burke's," Harry said, "and began viciously ordering the guy in the store, Borgin, to fix something for him. Then he said he wanted Borgin to keep something else for him. Something. According to him, this is the same thing as the thing that needs to be repaired. It seems to be a pair. Later..."

Harry took a deep breath.

"And something else. When Madam Malkin tried to touch Malfoy's left arm, he jumped eight feet away. I think he was branded with the Dark Mark. I think he took his father's place as a Death Eater. only."

Mr. Weasley seemed taken aback.He paused and said: "Harry, I don't believe that You-Know-Who would let a 16-year-old -"

"Who really knows what You-Know-Who will and won't do?" Harry asked angrily. "Mr. Weasley, forgive me for being presumptuous, but isn't this matter worth investigating? If Malfoy had a Something needs to be repaired, and Borgin needs to be threatened to repair it for him. That thing is probably related to black magic and is dangerous, right?"

"To be honest, I'm not sure, Harry," Mr. Weasley said slowly. "You know, Lucius. After Malfoy was arrested, we searched his home and took out everything that might be dangerous. Copied."

"I think you're missing something," Harry said stubbornly.

"Yeah, maybe." Mr. Weasley said, but Harry could feel that Mr. Weasley was perfunctory.

There was a whistle from behind.Almost everyone is on the train and the doors are closing.

"You have to hurry," said Mr. Weasley, when Mrs. Weasley shouted: "Harry, hurry up!"

Harry rushed over quickly and Mrs. Weasley helped him carry the box onto the train.

"Okay, dear, you come to spend Christmas with us. This has been agreed with Dumbledore, so we will meet again soon." Mrs. Weasley said through the car window, at this time Ha Lee closed the door hard and the train started to move. "You must take good care of yourself——"

The train is accelerating.

"——Be good——"

She trotted along with the train. "Hello, Harry, I'm Romilda, Romilda Vannie." She said loudly and confidently, "Why don't you sit in our carriage? You don't have to sit with them." She lowered her voice. The voice said, but deliberately let others hear it, and pointed at Neville's butt exposed when he got under the seat again to grab Leif, and Luna, who had now put on the free pair of glasses, It looks like a colorful, emotionally disturbed owl.

"They are my friends," Harry said coldly.

"Oh," the girl said, looking very surprised, "Oh, okay."

Then she backed out, closing the sliding door behind her.

"People think you should have more exciting friends than us," Luna said, once again showing off her ability to pick up on the wrong things.

"You're very energetic," Harry said shortly. "None of them were in the Ministry at the time. They weren't fighting with me."

"That's so true." Luna suddenly smiled, pushed her anti-monster glasses up the bridge of her nose, and immersed herself in reading "The Quibbler."

"But we are not facing him," Neville said as he got out from under the seat. His hair was covered with fluff and dust, holding the much more honest Lif in his hand. "It is you who are facing him. . You should really listen to what my grandma said about you. 'That Harry Potter has more backbone than the entire Ministry of Magic put together!' If you could be her grandson, she would give anything in exchange. …”

Harry smiled awkwardly and quickly brought the topic to the OWLs exam results.Neville reported his grades, and then expressed his inner worries: he only got a "pass" in Transfiguration, and he didn't know if he could take NEWTs courses.Harry looked at him half-listeningly.

Like Harry, Neville's childhood was devastated by Voldemort, but Neville didn't know that he almost suffered Harry's fate.The prophecy originally referred to either of them, however, for some incomprehensible reason, Voldemort wanted to believe that it referred to Harry.

If Voldemort chooses Neville, then the one with the lightning-shaped scar on his head and bearing the burden of the prophecy will be Neville sitting opposite Harry... right?Would Neville's mother die trying to save him, just like Lily died trying to save Harry?Definitely...but what if she couldn't stop Voldemort from poisoning her son?So, is there no "Savior" at all?In that case, the seat where Neville was sitting would be empty, and the one who had just kissed Harry goodbye would be Harry's own mother, not Ron's mother.Yes or no?

"Are you okay, Harry? You look strange," Neville said.

Harry suddenly woke up.

"Sorry, I--"

"Tangled by a bug?" Luna asked sympathetically, looking at Harry from behind her large colorful glasses.

"I-what did you say?"

"Harassment flies... they are invisible and will float into your ears and mess up your brain." She said, "I just felt like there was one buzzing around here."

She slapped the air with both hands, as if chasing away large invisible moths.Harry and Neville looked at each other and quickly started chatting about Quidditch.

The weather outside the car window alternates between sunny and cloudy, and it has been like this all summer.As soon as they drove through the cold fog, they saw clear but weak sunlight. When the sunlight outside the window was almost shining in the sky, Ron and Hermione finally entered the carriage.

"I really hope the food truck comes here quickly, I'm so hungry." Ron said eagerly, sitting down next to Harry and rubbing his belly, "Hello, Neville, hello, Luna. You guys Guess what?" He then turned to Harry and said, "Malfoy didn't even go on duty as a prefect. He was just sitting in the carriage with a few other Slytherin classmates and we saw it when we passed by."

Harry sat up straight, suddenly interested.It was uncharacteristic of Malfoy to miss an opportunity to show off his authority as a prefect, as he had been showing off his authority all last term.

"What was he doing when he saw you?"

"Same as usual," said Ron casually, making a rude gesture. "That's not like him, is it? Well - that's more like him -" he made the gesture again, "why did he Why don't you come out and bully the first-year students?"

"I don't know." Although Harry said this, his mind was spinning rapidly.Does this mean Malfoy has more important things on his mind than bullying his classmates?

"Maybe he prefers to join the investigation team," Hermione said. "Maybe being a prefect means he has to be more obedient."

"I don't think so," said Harry. "I think-"

Before he could explain his point, the door of the carriage was opened again, and a panting third-grade girl walked in.

"I'm here to give these to Neville, Longbottom and Harry. Potter." She stammered, her face flushed with embarrassment as soon as her eyes met Harry's.She handed over two rolls of parchment tied with purple ribbons.Harry and Neville took the scrolls of paper with their names written on them in confusion, and the girl stumbled out of the carriage.

"What?" Ron asked as he watched Harry open the scroll.

"An invitation," Harry said. ??

Harry:

I would be very happy if you could have lunch with me in carriage C.

your faithful

h. e. f.Professor Slughorn

"Who is Professor Slughorn?" Neville asked, looking at his invitation in confusion.

"New teacher," Harry said, "It looks like we must go, doesn't it?"

"But why did he ask me to go?" Neville asked nervously, as if he was about to be put into solitary confinement.Ginny made a face at Harry and Neville from behind Slughorn.

"Well, what a pleasure," said Slughorn with satisfaction. "A chance to get to know you all a little better. Here, get a napkin. I brought my own lunch, and I remembered the food cart. The food always tastes too strong of licorice wands, and a poor old man's digestive system can't handle it... Some quail, Belby?"

Belby was startled, then accepted what looked like half a cold quail.

"I was telling young Marcus just now that I had the honor of teaching his uncle Damocles," Slughorn said to Harry and Neville, who were passing a basket of rolls. Excellent wizard, and his Order of Merlin is well deserved. Do you see your uncle often, Marcus?"

Unfortunately, Marcus had just eaten a big mouthful of quail. He was so eager to answer Slughorn's question that he swallowed it too quickly. His face suddenly turned the color of liver, and he choked and was speechless.

"It's gone." Slughorn pointed his wand at Belby and said calmly. Belby's trachea seemed to be unobstructed all of a sudden.

"And you, Cormac," said Slughorn, "I happen to know that you saw your uncle Tiberus quite often, for he has a picture of the two of you in... Let me see, in Great photo of Norfolk hunting a giant tailed beast, isn’t it?”

"Oh, yes, that would be fun," said McLagan. "Betty Higgins and Rufus Scrimgeour were with us - of course, that was before he became Minister. ——”

Li Fei really never expected that his unintentional training session with Dumbledore would cause such a big stir.

"Li Fei, since I was accidentally defeated by you that time, the ownership of the Elder Wand is no longer mine. Although my magic power is considered powerful, the Elder Wand still recognizes my use, but regardless of the increase in magic power or the strength of the control, All have been significantly weakened.”

Li Fei directly spread his arms and said, "Professor, I'm still a child, please be gentle."

At this moment, all Li Fei can think about is that the last few Harry Potter books are actually called the Legend of Horcruxes and the Battle for the Elder Wand in a strict sense. If he returns to China with the ownership of the Elder Wand, he will find a place to live in seclusion. , such as Mr. Li’s beef noodles, or Ruyi Wontons, which are so big and hidden in the city that noseless people in the UK will never be able to find them.

Externally, Li Fei fell into a deep sleep, and everyone could clearly see that this was a magical effect.

Stolen astral power.