The man behind Hogwarts

The three of them each had their own opinions and could only leave it to Voldemort to decide.

He glanced at several people and first rejected Amycus.

Although Amycus's suggestion sounds very good, gather a large number of Death Eaters to directly attack Hogwarts, kill Harry Potter, and welcome the resurrection of Voldemort.

But if you think about it for a moment, you will realize that this suggestion is retarded.

Alecto's idea is quite sound. If he left Hogwarts, Dumbledore would always be left poorly protected.

Then lure Harry Potter away from his aunt's house...

He must be kept away from his aunt's family, because Lily's current love magic relies on blood, and it is difficult for Voldemort to hurt him there.

Voldemort's pupils condensed, he was just a little wizard, there was no need to be afraid.

If he could be killed under Dumbledore's nose, the whole world would know that Voldemort was back.

"Little Barty, do what you want. First investigate who the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher is. If you can't deal with it, call Alecto."

"Yes, Master." Little Barty responded solemnly.

It was agreed upon that everyone retreated and went about their business, while Voldemort continued to sleep and recuperate.

After leaving the manor, Alecto received a report from his men: Desser Rosier rejected their invitation.

"What? How dare he refuse?"

Not only was Alecto in disbelief, but Barty Jr. who was traveling with him was also shocked.

Just now, several people had sworn that Rozier did not dare to refuse Voldemort's order, but in the blink of an eye, they were slapped in the face with a slap.

Fortunately, Voldemort is already asleep. Otherwise, if he knew this news, he would have wanted to be resurrected on the spot and go to destroy the Rozier family.

"What did he actually say?" Little Barty asked.

"He said he was willing to contribute money to help Voldemort rebuild his power, but his family is about to visit the permanent resident at the Full Moon Store in Knockturn Alley. I'm afraid he won't have time to come over and help."

"Nonsense! This is a clear rejection!"

Alecto's face changed with anger. The other party clearly stated that it was willing to invest, but he did not participate. How could such a good thing happen?

On the one hand, he didn't want to offend Voldemort, and on the other hand, he didn't want to return to the ranks of Death Eaters.

In their view, this is a sign of disloyalty and lack of firmness.

Little Barty Fox asked: "What's going on with the Full Moon Store in Knockturn Alley? Judging from his tone, is he planning to go somewhere to avoid us?"

"You just came out, so it's normal that you don't know."

Alecto waved away his men irritably, recalled something, and explained to him:

"In the past two years, a young genius has appeared in the wizarding world. He entered Hogwarts within two years and gained great fame in the wizarding world.

His name is William Sides, Muggle-born, Ravenclaw House.

Previously, he was awarded the Second Order of Merlin by the Ministry of Magic for creating a sun bracelet that could solve the werewolf problem. At the same time, he opened the Full Moon Shop in Knockturn Alley.

That store is not simple. According to the information I got from Bo Jin, there may be many werewolf employees in Yuanyue Store..."

After the Carlo brothers welcomed Voldemort back from Albania, they immediately established contact with Boginbok of Knockturn Alley.

On the one hand, it serves as an information channel.

On the other hand, he used his network channels in the wizarding world to contact Death Eaters.

"Werewolf employee? From what you said, that sun bracelet actually has the effect of strengthening werewolves?"

"Yes, especially physical strength."

Not knowing what he thought of, Alecto looked solemn:

"There is a troublesome man in the Full Moon Store named Fandel. His subordinates have had confrontations with him in the wild. Although he does not use magic, he is very fierce in terms of strength and speed in werewolf form."

She was embarrassed to say that she and two of her subordinates were besieging the opponent.

Not only did they not win, but one person was attacked and killed.

"I didn't expect...I didn't expect that a little wizard could have such an achievement..." Little Barty murmured a few words.

From Alecto's mouth, he seemed to hear another story of his own deeds.

Once upon a time, little Barty was also a rising star that attracted the attention of the entire magical world. He had excellent academic performance and his father was the number two figure in the Ministry of Magic.

If there are no accidents, he is very likely to receive the Order of Merlin in the future...

Suddenly, the dim eyes became firm: "I was not wrong. The only one who can save the magical world is Voldemort. Only he is the incarnation of the supreme power."

Putting aside the nostalgia for the past, Barty Jr. mentioned another person:

"Now that the full moon store has gathered the power of werewolves, what about Fenrir? Does he always follow his master?"

"Forget Fenrir, he is much worse off than us now. Most of the werewolves sided with the wizards because of the Sun Bracelet. Not only were many of his subordinates betrayed, but he himself was also hunted by Fander. Now he doesn't know where he is hiding. where."

Speaking of this, I get even more angry.

Evil and weird races such as werewolves, trolls, and vampires have always been loyal supporters of Voldemort.

The leader of the werewolf team is Fenrir.

I thought that after recruiting Fenrir, they could greatly increase their power. Who would have thought that there are so few werewolves willing to follow them now?

Ordinary werewolves jumped to the wizard's side, while the tyrannical werewolves were recruited by the Full Moon Store, and under the leadership of Fandel, hunted down Fenrir.

"Now it seems that there is no hope for Fenrir."

"Many werewolves in the UK were infected by Fenrir. Before there were sun bracelets, they could only go to the dark side."

"But when the Sun Bracelet appeared, their pent-up hatred for Fenrir suddenly exploded, and no one could save him."

Alecto sighed.

In fact, Fenrir asked him for help, but in order to protect Voldemort's great cause, he could only abandon him cruelly.

However, what the two of them were curious about was how Daiselozir was related to the Full Moon Store.

"If he really hides in Yuanyue Store, should we take action?"

Upon hearing her question, Little Barty immediately shook his head:

"Since the strength in Yuanyue Store is not weak, we'd better not confront him rashly, so as not to expose the master's plan. Since he is willing to invest, let's just let him go first, and wait for the master to be resurrected, and then liquidate them one by one."

"Oh, that's the only way to go."

Despite this statement, Alecto's eyes were still filled with anger, and he secretly said, "Why don't we find a few people to test it out..."

……

Time passed in the blink of an eye.

It had been nearly a week since the Roziers hid in the Full Moon Store. Seeing the calm, they thought Voldemort had given up, so they thought of returning to the castle.

Before they could leave, four wizards of unknown origin broke into Yuanyue Store.

They did not steal money or destroy anything, but rushed to the backyard.

Daiselozir was secretly frightened when he heard the explosion coming from the front.

A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and White came in to tell the situation: four enemies, two dead and two fleeing.

The enemy was obviously well prepared and fled immediately without any hesitation.

Even so, two were killed by White and others, and the remaining two disappeared in the blink of an eye after escaping from the Yuanyue Store.

"They probably hid in another store, otherwise they wouldn't be able to run so fast."

White took the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic to check the streets, but found no clues. Even the search for various magic spells failed.

"Sir, I suspect that the other party is hiding in the Bojinbok antique store. Can you go in and search?"

Standing in front of the antique store, White asked the Auror beside him.

"Do you have any evidence?"

"No, just doubtful."

The Auror shrugged: "Sorry, we cannot search other people's homes or shops without evidence."

Mr. Borkin leaned against the door and gave White a proud smile.

The two stores had a feud as early as a year ago. At that time, William caused Bo Jin to suffer a big loss, but because of the popularity of the Full Moon store, he kept it secret.

When the Death Eaters came to him and said that Voldemort was about to return.

Like a dog that found its owner, Borgin immediately became bolder. Even if Alecto asked him to cooperate in the attack on the Full Moon Store, he did not hesitate.

"Mr. Borkin, did you see two dark wizards?" Auror approached and asked.

"No, sir."

"If you see a dark wizard, you must report it to us as soon as possible."

"No problem, I will definitely cooperate."

The Auror left with the two corpses. White glared at Borgin and turned to leave.

Walking in Knockturn Alley, all the sinister eyes around him avoided him.

If the Yuanyue Store seemed immature when it was first established, after a period of development, it has become the only one in Knockturn Alley.

Not to mention William, who rarely appears, White and Fander alone are already notorious in Knockturn Alley.

And they also knew that White was now guarding the store with a group of werewolves.

Fander was out with other werewolves for a long time, and it was said that he was either chasing Fenrir or capturing magical creatures.

Facing such a ruthless person, even a dark wizard has to weigh his weight and whether he is qualified to provoke him.

As for whether the Ministry of Magic allows their actions?

Fenrir is a wanted man, Fander is after him, and the Ministry of Magic wants him.

When capturing magical creatures, Fandel and others behaved very strangely. Most of the time, part of the blood is taken and then released. As long as they didn't harm animals protected by the Ministry of Magic, no one was looking for trouble.

Return to the Full Moon Store.

The Werewolf employees reported the situation. Some tables and chairs were damaged during the fighting, but there was no other property damage.

"The two brothers were slightly injured, but not seriously."

Checking the injuries of the two men, White nodded to express his relief.

Fortunately, William's golden shield blocked the enemy's most sudden attack, so there were no casualties.

Whether it's a battle between wizards or a duel between ordinary people, the one who strikes first will always have a slight advantage.

But this advantage is not that important in front of the golden shield.

Afterwards, White reported the situation to William and asked for instructions whether to launch retaliatory actions.

William suppressed the restlessness in his heart and just asked them to guard the store. As for the attackers, they would always come to the door themselves.

"Voldemort can't bear it anymore..."

With a wave of his hand, William turned the letter in his hand into ashes, and William casually opened a book:

It was not difficult to guess the identity of his opponent, and he knew he must be Voldemort's man without even having to perform divination.

The reason why he did not take revenge was because he was not interested in catching small fish and shrimps to vent his anger. If he wanted to catch them, he would catch the biggest ones.

The Four-wizard Tournament is coming soon, and Voldemort will surely appear in person at that time. After all, he wouldn't miss the chance to face off against Harry Potter.

Until then, wipe out these bugs one by one.

Then earn a lot of causal power.

Finally cultivate the second incarnation...

After flipping through a few pages, William sighed softly.

As his knowledge accumulation becomes more and more abundant, ordinary books can no longer provide him with good knowledge.

"Forget it, just read it as a novel."

I have to say that Gilderoy Lockhart's writing style is pretty good. Even ordinary adventures can be turned into thrilling stories through the exaggeration of his writing style.

"With me as a butterfly, will you survive?"

Smiling slightly, he suppressed his boring thoughts.

……

It’s the end of June and the whole of Britain is immersed in holiday joy.

The final exams at Hogwarts were completed a week ago, and the lower students were happily waiting for the holidays.

The seniors were not so happy.

Especially fifth grade students who failed their O.W.L. exams.

According to Dumbledore, the people with the best grades in his memory all got 12 O.W.L.s. That is, they not only took the exam in 12 subjects, but also scored above good in each subject.

He opened his fingers and counted them. It seemed that his memory had faded as he got older, and he could only remember a few typical students:

Tom Riddle, Barty Crouch Jr., Bill Weasley...

Since Dumbledore asked about William's strength and had several in-depth conversations, he now often takes William to chat.

And during the chat, they didn’t look like a principal and a student, but like friends who had known each other for many years, and they seemed to talk about everything.

For example, Tom Riddle, as we all know, is Voldemort.

While Dumbledore was never shy about speaking out about the name Voldemort, he rarely mentioned it when it came to Tom Riddle. Only in front of William, he spoke slowly about that memory.

"William, your results are out. Do you want to know how you did in the exam?"

On the astronomy tower, an old man and a young man were sitting on the steps, looking at the lively little wizards on the ground.

Dumbledore stroked his beard and looked at William amusedly.

"This is very simple. It should be all O's, just like I did last year."

O stands for excellence, the highest level.

In last year's test, William and Evelin had the same score, both with straight A's. Because of this, they were always pestered with questions.

He has gained experience this year. After the exam, he disappears from the public eye, either in the Gem Club or hiding in the library.

"Yes, they are all excellent."

Taking out a transcript, Dumbledore handed it to William:

"If others receive excellent evaluations, it is because their knowledge level is excellent. But your O, it is because the highest level is only O."

"Principal, I feel ashamed that you praised me like this."

"Perhaps, I will have the opportunity to see the most amazing results in history, getting straight A's on the N.E.W.T. exam."

"It's too far away."

After casually glancing at the transcript, William put it in his pocket:

"N.E.W.T. can only be taken in seventh grade. By that time, I don't even know if I'm still in school."

"You..." Dumbledore smiled bitterly and shook his head.