I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

school clinic.

Not only the two Ministry of Magic officials, but also the Weasleys, Hermione, Sirius, several professors and the Diggory couple were there.

They care about their children, and at the same time, they are grateful for the rest of their lives.

Ms. Pomfrey was a little displeased, these people disturbed the patient's rest.

Dumbledore came here, he came to give answers to the people waiting here.

An answer that they, everyone, needs to know.

"Voldemort returned to his body."

Everyone waiting here fell into an eerie silence.

Old Batty and Amelia gasped.

"Voldemort is back," Dumbledore said again. "A student died there. We need to take the necessary measures. We may still be able to save the situation."

"The first and most important step is to get Azkaban out of the control of the dementors."

Amelia frowned and said, "Do you think the dementors will betray the Ministry of Magic?"

Everyone here is not mediocre, old Batty and Amelia are elite figures, they will not be so stupid as to think that Dumbledore is old and dim-sighted.

They weren't Fudge, and if it was a fool like Fudge, he would definitely think that Dumbledore was trying to create panic to reduce his power.

The person who has been influenced by power for too long and has forgotten the most basic common sense in the magic world, even a student is smarter than him.

"Dementors are Voldemort's most dangerous buddies, and to keep them guarding a group of people who would go through fire and water for him is to give the lamb to the wolf." Dumbledore continued, "Those guys have the same interests as Voldemort, they It's easy to be together."

Old Batty said: "We have no choice, that needs to be decided by the Minister of Magic."

He opened his mouth, and things started to turn sour.

Old Batty looked eagerly at Dumbledore, and Amelia realized something.

"The second measure we must take, and we must do it immediately," Dumbledore deliberately changed the subject, he knew that old Barty wanted him to choose one of the two of them, "send a message to the giant .”

"Giant?" Old Batty looked a bit unhappy, "Those guys were kicked out by us."

"Give them a hand of friendship before it's too late," said Dumbledore, "or Voldemort will win them over, as he has done before."

This made old Barty hoarse, because Voldemort really could do it.

And among all wizards, only Voldemort can provide rights and freedom to giants.

It would be an embarrassing thing for other people in the magic world to know about the establishment of diplomatic relations and cooperation with giants.

Giants and wizards don't always have a good relationship, especially when they're kicked out.

The magic world also hates this kind of big guy who likes to kill, even the trolls are cuter than them.

Powerful, brutal, bloodthirsty.

This is the image of giants in the minds of wizards.

It was also why, if it was known that Hagrid was a half-giant, he might not even be able to stay in Hogwarts.

Fu Rong also has Veela blood, but she will not be rejected at all, except for some little girls.

"I hope you will follow my advice." Dumbledore looked at the two of them. "Take some measures in advance, and the entire Ministry of Magic and the wizarding world will forever remember the efforts made during this period."

He said it very temptingly, but also makes people want to do it.

Dumbledore went further and added: "Voldemort will call the Death Eaters, they will gather together, just like Aldolph Edgar, they are not dead, they are just hiding."

"Aldolph Edgar?!"

"That madman!"

Mentioning this feared name in Voldemort's time reminded Amelia of bad things.

Fortunately, Altdorf is still dead.

What's more ridiculous is that his death method was the same as that of cheating death, and he was burned to death by Lianhuo.

A smile appeared on Amelia's face. The man who killed so many people in the Burns family was finally punished.

Soon Amelia couldn't laugh anymore.

Voldemort's lunatic is not the only one, but also Lestrange who is locked in Azkaban.

There was a moment of silence, whether it was visiting family members or professors.

Voldemort had risen, and they felt as if Voldemort's downfall had been yesterday.

A sense of unreality and unreality fills the brain.

Snape also provided strong proof of this matter.

On his left arm, the Dark Mark was hot and black an hour ago.

This is Voldemort summoning the Death Eaters.

They also listened to the testimony of Harry and Cedric, and Hermione asked puzzled: "Professor, why didn't the Death Eaters respond to the mysterious man's call?"

Hermione's words revealed this blind spot to everyone, especially Harry.

He saw Altdorf using the Dark Mark with his own eyes, but even Voldemort didn't expect that the Death Eaters didn't come.

Complexity flashed across Dumbledore's eyes, and he said, "I think this has something to do with Johnny Silverhand."

Mentioning the name made Harry think of the silver mask.

He clearly remembered that Johnny Silverhand had clashed with Dumbledore.

Dumbledore doesn't want to mention too much, which makes Johnny Silverhand even more mysterious.

A gleam flashed in Old Barty's eyes, and he was delighted by Dumbledore's attitude.

The relationship between him and Johnny Silver Hand, naturally, the more mysterious Johnny Silver Hand is, the better.

Amelia didn't think so. She was afraid of Johnny Silverhand. From the king of Knockturn Alley to being called the second king, Johnny Silverhand was always a thorn in the side of the Ministry of Magic.

"Your Excellency Johnny Silverhand seems to have a plan."

"Is it possible that Johnny has a silver hand, and wants to take the opportunity to strengthen his power?"

The two have completely different ideas.

But this idea will be dealt with later, and they hope that now Dumbledore can speak out and support someone.

Just like Fudge in the past, that mediocre man took the position of Minister of Magic with the support of Dumbledore.

Sadly, they didn't work out, as Dumbledore was reluctant to publicly say who he supported.

Whether it is to remove the dementors or contact the trolls, this is a decision that cannot be made by the two of them now.

Dumbledore also knew about this, so he made subsequent arrangements.

. . .

early morning.

The first ray of morning light appeared.

Everyone in the Qunxing Club had a sad mood in the solemn atmosphere.

None of them were at school, not even Cedric.

He ran out from the school hospital and stood on the island in the middle of the lake.

The sun shines on the surrounding lake water, and the clear lake water is full of light, which looks beautiful.

In the crystal coffin, Heinrich restored his previous appearance.

John uses magic, even if it makes him almost fainted, he makes Heinrich look decent.

But the physical body is easy to repair, but life and death are hard to reverse.

They watched silently as the friend sank slowly into the dirt.

Malfoy was silent, and Neville looked away.

Cedric clenched his fists, and Percy stood silent.

Furong put down a flower for it, which was a sunflower born in the sun.

Daphne held the half-burnt wand in both hands and put it in Heinrich's hand.

In the silence, John was holding a handful of soil, and he looked at the numb person standing in the distance.

"Death is very close to us."

The dirt in John's hand slipped through his fingertips and fell.

"Let us bid you farewell, my friend."

As the soil fell, the crystal coffin closed its lid.

Instead of using magic, they buried Heinrich with their hands.

Even though they were embarrassed, they didn't complain.

As if, Heinrich was asleep, not dead.

There is magic in the crystal coffin.

Call it John's paranoia or naivety.

He wants Heinrich to come back, and he wants to preserve Heinrich's body until he finds the magic that can reverse life and death.

"Wait for me."

After finishing everything, John walked up to the numb Kim Ladisley.

He has not been able to accept Heinrich's death until now.

A dull and hoarse voice came from the cheerful boy's mouth, "Your Excellency, why did he suddenly fall asleep?"

"Obviously we've made an agreement," Kim Ledisley lost his high spirits, and lost his composure in talking and laughing, and was replaced by a sense of loneliness.

It seemed like something was missing, but he couldn't find anything to make up for it.

"Kim, I think, he wants to give this to you."

John took out the stellar badge, which belonged to Heinrich.

Jin stared blankly, and after taking it, he whispered, "This is what he cherishes the most."

"He said there was light hidden in it, the light he was after."

Touch gently and carefully.

A drop of rain fell on the badge.

Jin murmured, "Is it raining?"

Another drop made his vision blurry.

I suppressed my emotions for one night and broke the embankment.

No one will laugh, they are equally sad.

. . .

Evening, the last day of the school year.

Depressed emotions shrouded the auditorium.

They all knew that someone had died.

Heinrich Edgar, that vampire-like boy.

He is also the backbone of Slytherin.

When they looked at the Slytherin position, there were few people there.

None of them were there, not even Neville in Gryffindor.

Dumbledore saw the situation below clearly in his eyes.

"I have many things to say to all of you tonight," said Dumbledore, "but first I must say with great sorrow that we have lost a very fine man who should have sat here and enjoyed this with us." Dinner, he could have gone back to his school, but he died protecting his friends, I want everyone to stand up and raise a glass to Heinrich Edgar."

While everyone in the auditorium paid tribute to Heinrich, John did not return to school.

He left school early and was already in the Silver Hand Manor.

Tang Mi could see that John was in a bad mood, and said in a low voice, "My lord, my condolences."

John held a book in his hand and looked cold.

"It's useless to say these things, let others mourn."

There was a document on the table, and as his signature fell, the document became effective.

Death Eater Bounty Order.

. . .