I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

"Lucius, why are you here?"

As soon as the Death Eater spoke, the person in front yelled to get down.

Almost scratching their heads, the moment they got down on the ground, more than a dozen vertical and horizontal spells flew over in an orderly manner.

The back of the person who spoke just now was instantly drenched in cold sweat, and Bieber also looked terrified.

It's the security team back!

"Run!"

Lucius roared, and one of the hapless Death Eaters got off to a slow start.

A red light hit him, causing him to curl up and howl in pain.

Lippi tried to give him a hand, but another sleeping spell hit the Death Eater, knocking him out completely.

No one dared to stop now, and they ran out in a panic.

Finally running out of the Silver Hand Manor area, Lucius found a wooden pier and said anxiously, "Put your hand on it."

The others did as they were told, and they had long since lost their minds.

There was a suction, and this wooden pier was a portkey.

The second after several people were dragged away, Tang Mi brought people over.

He cursed angrily and asked everyone to search the surrounding area. Everyone in the security team dared not speak and left to search one after another.

After the others left, Tang Mi changed his expression.

"My lord's plan has succeeded."

He returned to Silverhand Manor and took the stunned Death Eater with him.

Go to the study.

John spent all his time playing with the ring there, and when he saw Tang Mi came back, he said with great interest: "That friend of yours is very smart."

He was talking about Lippi, who did not expect to dare to run into the dungeon to take risks.

Tang Mi smiled wryly and said, "My lord, Lippi may have discovered something."

He was afraid that John would blame Lippi. He only wanted Lippi to find out the mole, but he didn't expect that Lippi would go directly to the Death Eaters.

John waved his hand and said with a chuckle, "It's okay, the more Death Eaters we have, the better."

Glancing at the Death Eaters brought by Tang Mi, John said meaningfully: "There is no rule, we can only fight passively."

He took out a book on the bookshelf and opened it, the papers in it quickly flipped and flew out, one after another was pasted on the Death Eater, and finally wrapped into a mummy.

Suction came from the blank book cover, sucking the Death Eater in.

After closing the book, John stuffed the book back on the shelf as if nothing had happened.

Adjusting his collar, John said calmly: "Give pensions to the injured, you draw up a form, and I will sign it."

After speaking, John stepped into the fireplace, and the blue flames swallowed him and disappeared.

Tang Mi shook his head helplessly, what a hands-off shopkeeper.

Whoever makes his life miserable will be a student boss.

. . .

The insider affair is not over.

News came from Lucius that he had successfully gained the trust of the Death Eaters.

Originally, he was not on the trust list. Even for such a major event as saving lives, the Death Eaters never thought of finding Lucius, who is now in such a powerful position.

Moreover, he was also suspected after saving people.

Bieber questioned how he would appear here, he sneered: "My friendship with Johnny Silver Hands now, do you think he will still hide these things from me?"

Lucius said bitterly: "With Johnny's prudence, after the first failure, he will not leave a second chance. I want to find an organization, but you all pretend to be stupid! "

His words made the surviving tall and thin Death Eater embarrassed, because they never thought about Lucius from the beginning to the end.

Moreover, Lucius' words reveal one thing inside and out, his friendship with Johnny Silverhand is extraordinary.

This also explains why Lucius can open the dungeon door.

After this battle, Lucius completely returned to the Death Eaters camp.

Lippi also successfully broke into the interior, and he became a member of Lucius' men.

Unlike Lippi's spying, Bieber is the one who really wants to do things.

After getting the help of Lucius, a person with an extraordinary status in the magical society, he decisively took refuge.

As for the locksmith Doug who died earlier?

Sorry, but that feeling of mourning for a comrade-in-arms doesn't exist among Death Eaters.

The information Lucius was able to get was more detailed than John thought.

There were many Death Eaters who were still loyal to Voldemort in Knockturn Alley, which surprised John.

I thought Knockturn Alley was already my own world, but I didn't expect there to be so many loopholes.

Once it was found, John set about filling the loopholes.

Let Lucius continue to lie dormant, while he continues to strategize in another place.

Hogwarts.

In the following time, John did not stop busy at school.

He didn't forget that there was also a master of confusion spells in school.

Regarding the mermaid incident, time seems to fade a bit.

Old Batty was busy, minimizing the impact of the mermaid incident.

Fortunately, no one was killed in this accident, but, because of this incident, an unexpected visitor came to the Ministry of Magic.

Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Amelia Bones.

The stage that originally belonged to old Batty alone was forcibly turned into two protagonists.

Amelia Bones will appear in the third event and watch the Triwizard Tournament.

Even if Old Batty was upset, he couldn't refuse.

. . .

Moody walked inside the castle on wooden legs.

The sound of footsteps was very striking in the quiet corridor.

As he walked, Moody stopped.

"Come out." Moody's magic eye locked on the corner, and he said, "Or do you want me to invite you out?"

Hearing this, a person walked out around the corner.

With a bloodless face, black hair covered one eye, and golden eyes looked at Moody through the hair.

"Heinrich Edgar." Moody didn't seem surprised. He opened the delicate flagon and took a sip.

"Edgar, this surname represents darkness."

Moody's lips tugged, and the scars on his face became more hideous because of this action.

He said in a rough voice: "You guys who hide in the dark, are you not afraid of being burned when you run into the bright Hogwarts?"

As if wanting to see better, Moody took a few steps forward, his normal eye fixed on the pale face.

"Your face resembles that of a man, a dead man . . . Aldolph Edgar."

Moody's cheeks twitched at the utterance of the name, and disgust crept across his face.

"The lunatic, when he was about to be caught, lit Fiercefire and burned himself and the Death Eaters to death. The accident caused the destruction of a village."

Perhaps the story enraged Moody, who took another sip of his drink.

The aroma of wine came from the jug to the tip of Heinrich's nose, and his indifferent expression finally changed.

"You shouldn't have said that." Heinrich frowned, and said coldly, "He died in his own ideal."

"Ideal?" Moody laughed loudly, and said with disgust: "Your Edgar's light has turned the entire wizarding world upside down."

"So is Grindelwald, so is Voldemort!"

Speaking later, Moody growled: "I know what you're thinking, you want to learn from your stupid uncle."

"I tell you, there never was a light that could shine into obstinate, vile Edgar!"

Heinrich looked angry and was about to grab Moody's collar with his hand.

"Edgar."

A voice interrupted Heinrich's movements, Moody and Heinrich looked at the same time.

Snape leaned against the door, staring at them indifferently.

"If you don't want to be late, you'd better head to the Potions classroom now."

Today is the sixth grade Potions class, Heinrich stopped what he was doing.

As he walked past Moody, he paused, gritted his teeth and said, "You shouldn't have laughed at that light."

Moody didn't think so, he had seen too many lunatics.

Most of them are crazy and stubborn.

But without exception, they will spend the rest of their lives in Azkaban.

After Heinrich left, Snape frowned, and said in a recognizable yin and yang tone: "Professor Moody, I hope you understand that Dumbledore didn't ask you to come to the school to do something to the students. Malicious speculation."

"Severus, you think the same way, right?" Moody stared at Snape, his demonic eyes flicked towards him, "You should know that the birth of a new Dark Lord will affect the current wizarding world. What kind of blow is there, you don't hesitate to become an undercover agent..."

"No, I don't...know." Snape looked deeply at Moody, and drew out his tone: "Dumbledore doesn't know either, about...the third Dark Lord."

Moody snorted twice and continued to walk away.

Snape walked into the classroom, but when he entered, the door was slammed shut.

. . .