Hogwarts: Forbidden Son of the Black and White Lord

Seeing the aunt in front of him still admiring the pattern on his arm, Augustus couldn't help but feel a little complacent, his logo is majestic and beautiful.

It's not like Voldemort's Death Eater logo, it's so stupid, he himself claims to be a reformer and leader, he will eliminate Muggles and purify the blood of the wizarding world, so as to lead the magic world to glory again, and in the end he becomes a completely A complete social terrorist.

Although Voldemort's ideology is very stinking, it is still a political attitude, but the mark he designed himself does not look like a mark that a political group should use. Isn't this a whole group of black and evil extrajudicial lunatics?

Marking is very important, it embodies the awareness and goals of the team, and is an important means to unite people's hearts and gather strength, so your own mark must be good-looking.

Let others know at a glance that this is a political group that leads everyone to a bright future, not a terrorist organization that smashes, loots, burns, kills, and sets fire all day long.

"Okay, you can go back. As for the report, you should know how to write it. You need to highlight two points. One is my identity as a member of the Dumbledore family, and the other is my age. The achievements can be slightly omitted. "

"Of course, gossip plays are indispensable, such as my mysterious life experience, and the story with Mr. Cornelius Fudge, but the scale must be grasped, and sales can be increased, but not too much."

Augustus spoke softly, waving his magic wand, the raging Fiendfire gradually calmed down, and finally turned into a trace of flames and disappeared into the air in the principal's office.

The entire principal's office returned to its former calm, as if nothing had happened, and even the surrounding walls did not show any traces of blackening.

Seeing the changes around him, Rita Kistor couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat off his brow, what a terrifying magical control, the violent Fiendfyre looked like a loyal hunting dog in his hands.

He wants Fiendfire to kill the opponent, and this loyal hound will burn the target to ashes. If he wants to control the opponent, this loyal hound will bite the neck of the prey and bring it to the owner without hurting it. to the half of the prey's fur.

Seeing Rita Skeeter's actions, Augustus knew that this person should not have any unreasonable thoughts now, so he turned and left, and then said silently.

"I suggest that you still use your Animagus transformation. After all, a lace reporter appears in the Hogwarts principal's office. If someone sees it, it may have a bad influence."

Listening to the voice behind her, Rita Skeeter finally woke up from her fear. Looking at the boy's back, she regained her composure and used the Animagus to transform into a ladybug and fly away from the principal's office .

Augustus, who left the principal's office, seemed very happy, and today he was one step closer to his goal. With Rita Skeeter as his starting point, he could slowly control the Daily Prophet, the most famous British magician. authoritative newspaper, thus turning it into its own mouthpiece.

As long as Rita Skeeter is not an idiot, she should be able to understand her request. She wants to use the most authoritative newspaper in the British magic world to announce it to the entire magic world.

I am a new member of the Dumbledore family, and I will inherit the glory of Albus Dumbledore. The blood of this emerging family has not been cut off, but this family has reborn a young genius.

After all, if you want to form a team in the future, relying on the lofty prestige of Headmaster Albus Dumbledore, many things will become a matter of course.

After strolling around for a while, Augustus came to the Hogwarts Great Hall.

At this time, the auditorium selection was very lively. Professor Flitwick and Hagrid were decorating the auditorium. Professor Flitwick hung ribbons and various trinkets in various places in the auditorium using floating photos.

Hagrid struggled to drag a few huge fir trees and placed them around the auditorium with great effort. His huge face also became flushed, and he didn't know whether it was from tiredness or the cold.

"Oh, our genius, Mr. Augustus Dumbledore, your interview is over. If you don't mind, I would like to ask you to help with the layout of the auditorium this time. After all, you are much more creative than us old guys. ah."

Seeing Augustus come to the auditorium, Professor Flitwick said excitedly, he can't wait to see what new ideas this young man has, he is always interested in new ideas and new magic So full of passion.

"No problem, professor, if you don't say it, I would like to get involved too. Well, gentlemen, just read mine now."

Hearing Professor Flitwick's words, Augustus bowed gracefully to Professor Flitwick and Hagrid. After all, Augustus felt that the two in front of him were still very appetizing to him, and they were always full of enthusiasm. Passion, unlike many other wizards who always look lifeless.

Yanbi Augustus waved his own elder wand. Last Halloween, he mainly used the deformation method of the fire element. This Christmas, let's use the water element.

Fortunately, Hogwarts is located on the highlands of Scotland. In the high latitudes of Scotland in winter, there have been several heavy snowfalls in a row. The entire Hogwarts castle is covered in silver, surrounded by rich water element.

As Augustus's wand fluttered, a large number of snowflakes floated from the outdoors of Hogwarts through the corridors into the interior of the auditorium. They gathered at the top of the auditorium, and then began to arrange and combine quickly, and the four walls of the auditorium quickly rose. Transparent ice ribbons and Baroque-style ice sculpture decorations, and crystal-clear ice crystal chandeliers on the roof replaced candles suspended in the air, illuminating the entire auditorium brightly.

Augustus looked at it and felt that some other elements were missing, so he continued to wave his wand, and more snowflakes floated into the auditorium, and then ice sculptures symbolizing the four colleges appeared on the open space in front of the long tables of each college. The ice sculpture of the Gewarts College badge was hung on the top of the principal's seat by Auguston using the levitation technique.

Then there are some Christmas elements in the Muggle world, gift sculptures made of snowflakes, ice sculptures of toy soldiers with different looks, and elk sleighs made of ice sculptures pulling Santa Claus flying around the auditorium.

"It's amazing. You are really the best student I have ever seen. You are so creative and imaginative."

Looking at the Hogwarts Great Hall that had turned into a world of ice and snow, Professor Flitwick was extremely happy. The little man jumped up and down excitedly, and when he saw Augustus finished casting the spell, he hurried to Augustus's room. Beside, praised loudly.

Hagrid clapped desperately, and with his applause came even bigger applause. The snowflakes attracted when Augustus cast a spell just now attracted many students from the corridor to the auditorium. They watched this scene together. A brilliant magic show.

After the performance, of course, people should give the warmest applause for this outstanding performance and excellent performers. Augustus gracefully saluted everyone present and thanked everyone for their applause.

Then he walked towards the Slytherin crowd, found Draco, who was flushed with excitement, and said softly.

"Okay, the performance is over here. After attending today's dinner, we will leave for your manor tomorrow. Remember not to eat too much at night. Merry Christmas, Mr. Malfoy."

"Oh, of course I remember. Don't worry, I have informed my father. He has prepared everything and is waiting for your arrival. By the way, I wish you a Merry Christmas, Mr. Dumbledore."

Hearing what Augustus said, Draco quickly responded. After speaking, he and the first-year Slytherin students happily walked into the auditorium to touch and watch the wonderful magical ice sculptures.

Augustus smiled, looked at the auditorium that had turned into a world of ice and snow, and said in a low voice.

"Merry Christmas, Hogwarts!"