Magical Studies at Hogwarts

"Is this where you grew up, little master?"

Under the tall oak tree, McNeil asked softly while driving Ike, who was calm beside him.But Ike didn't reply, he just looked at the lively oak tree in front of him quietly.

He touched it with his hand and even closed his eyes slightly.

Seeing this, McNeil couldn't help but sigh silently. He had no idea why Ike would bring him here.Is it just because this is the place where he keeps his precious memories?

impossible!

It is impossible for a person as strong, cold-blooded, and resolute as my little master to have any weaknesses.He should be like the Dark Lord, born to do something great.

McNeil was puzzled, but did not continue to dig deeper.After working under Lao Fu for so many years, if there was anything he had to insist on, it was to never explore his master's thoughts.

That will kill you quickly.

"Oh, really……"

Ike murmured, but his hand was still touching the oak tree.He took a step forward and put his forehead against it.

McNeil still didn't speak, and didn't think there was anything weird about Ike's behavior.There are many weird abilities in the magical world. Animagus disguise, Parseltongue, natural Occlumency, mind reading, prophecy, and the ability to talk to plants are not uncommon.

After a while, Ike walked away from the oak tree, glanced at the respectful McNeil beside him, and said, "Let's go, the teacher is still waiting for us."

With that said, he was about to phantom away.At this time, McNeil spoke up.

"Little master, with all due respect, do you really not want to take a look?"

"No need." Ike replied, "Let's go."

This time, McNeil said nothing.He knew very well that some things only needed to be mentioned once.

The two returned to Malfoy Manor and headed straight to the castle along the road in the manor.There are now many people gathered here, and when Ike passes by, they will lower their heads to show respect.But Ike didn't look sideways, completely ignoring what these guys meant.

Of course, the same is true for McNeil. In any case, their status is much higher than this group of people.

"My young master." Lucius Malfoy was waiting for them in front of the castle door.The life in Azkaban has made him look quite haggard and unshaven, and he has completely lost his former delicate, elegant and proud appearance.Although the clothes are still the same as before, in the eyes of others, they are more like a fig leaf, barely retaining a trace of the Malfoy family's dignity.

"Mr. Malfoy, are you busy?" Ike stopped and asked calmly.

"The master has specifically asked you to just go in when you come back." Lucius Malfoy said, "I'm here specifically to welcome you."

"Thank you." With that said, Old Malfoy stretched out his hand and walked in front, leading Ike and McNeil into the castle.

There are also many people in the castle. Different from those outside, the people here are all pure-blooded human wizards. Unlike outside, there are werewolves, vampires and everything else.

In fact, there are only two people in the entire castle who are not purebloods, and they are the two with the highest status.I have to say, this is somewhat ironic.

Ike was thinking in his heart, but his face was very calm. He bowed slightly to Lao Fu who was sitting at the head of the long table in the living room, and said respectfully: "Teacher, I'm back."

"Ah, Ike, very good, come here, sit next to me." Lao Fu raised his hand and waved slowly. Ike walked over naturally, and the other food sitting at the long table along the way. The Dead Apostles bowed their heads slightly to him.

After Ike sat down, Lao Fu continued: "How's it going? Did you find anything?"

"No, teacher." Ike replied, "Dumbledore did go there, but he didn't know his purpose."

"That's it...it doesn't matter. I'm just letting you take a look. It won't affect our plan." Lao Fu said, looking at the Death Eaters sitting at the long table and looking through the living room door. The expressions of everyone suddenly became serious.

"I'm very disappointed in you..." He said, and everyone couldn't help but trembled when they heard the sound, and lowered their heads unconsciously.

"As the active party, in the past few weeks when Ike rescued you from Azkaban, he only killed a few Muggles and Mudbloods!" Lao Fu said angrily, "Could it be Azka Has Ban weakened your fighting spirit?"

"If this is the case, then it is really a pity... because you are not worthy of being my servant or my follower!"

"I should have let Ike bury you with that tower!"

"waste!"

Lao Fu waved his magic wand fiercely, and dozens of magic spells fell on everyone except Ike at almost the same time, knocking them away and falling heavily to the ground.

No one dared to make a single moan. Instead, they immediately knelt down facing Lao Fu as soon as they landed, with their heads lowered, and made a confession that seemed to come from their souls.

"Master, please forgive me..."

"Humph!" Lao Fu snorted coldly, glaring at the group of guys kneeling on the ground. After a long while, he waved the sleeves of his robe and sat back on his chair.

"Get up..." he said, "You should be lucky that you are still of a little use...but, next, I don't want to hear any more news that can only show your incompetence."

"Yes, master..."

Throughout the whole process, Ike sat quietly on the chair and looked at the long table in front of him, very seriously, as if he was studying how the patterns on it were carved.After everyone else returned to their positions tremblingly, they said softly: "Teacher, the next arrangement is..."

"During this period, I have been thinking about one thing..." Lao Fu touched the smooth top of his head and narrowed his eyes unconsciously, "Why, our efforts and rewards are so out of proportion..."

"Later I discovered that our goals were actually somewhat deviated, or that we could be more determined."

"Teacher, I don't understand..." Ike asked at the right time, and received a satisfied look from Lao Fu.

"The ones who insist on resisting us now are the old guy Dumbledore and the other is the idiot Scrimgeour."

"Just like if you want to make a person lose the ability to walk, the easiest way is to cut off his two legs..." As he spoke, Lao Fu lowered the hand above his head, and his red pupils flashed horribly. Fierce light, "Then Scrimgeour is undoubtedly the easiest target to achieve."

"But, Master..." Rookwood glanced at Lao Fu timidly, his body still trembling slightly, "Scrimgeour has always been under the strict protection of the Auroras of the Ministry of Magic. We seem to be very..."

"You have to use some methods, my stupid servant." Lao Fu said slowly, "Hide? Then lure him out!"

"Then... what should we do, teacher?" Ike asked again.

"I think..." Lao Fu said, turning to look at Ike, "Diagon Alley is very good..."

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