HP: The New God from Hogwarts

At the moment when the cold light pierced him, countless images appeared in Rozier's mind, and finally he settled on the face that had lost its splendor in Nurmengard Prison.

She closed her eyes and waited for death calmly, but it was a pity that she could not realize his ambition for him in the end.

The cold light stopped at the tips of her eyelashes, and she opened her eyes and looked at the girl in front of her in confusion.

There was a playful smile on the girl's face: "You are good-looking. I don't want to kill you anymore, old woman."

Rozier: If you don’t add that last title, will you die?

Not to mention Rozier was stunned, even Dumbledore and Newt were stunned, that's okay!

Momo poked Rozier's shoulder with her wand: "You haven't answered my question yet?"

"what?"

Taowu imitated the appearance of a certain white-feathered chicken, pretending to be elegant but actually shaking her head crazily, and her tone was also the same yin and yang.

"Miss Rosier, do you think Grindelwald will mourn for you?"

Newt: It's endless, isn't it?

Under the moonlight, a huge black carriage pulled by several Thestrals quickly flew past the large hole in the wall.

As it passed behind Dumbledore, Rosier shouted to the saint following her.

"run!"

More than a dozen figures disappeared in an instant, and Yeqi pulled the black carriage and roared away, leaving only a smaller and smaller black shadow in the moonlight.

Dumbledore looked at Taowu, and there was a kind of heat in the eyes of the kind-hearted old man that could not be ignored.

"That's ancient magic, right, Luna?"

He seems to have seen a new hope. If this is true, then all his plans will be overturned, and no one will be sacrificed in the new plan.

Because Hufflepuff is always loyal and always kind.

"Yes, Professor." Momo didn't deny it, but she wouldn't explain how she mastered ancient magic, nor would she say anything about the secret vault.

Dumbledore stared at her for a long time, and when he saw Newt behind her nodding solemnly to him, he closed his eyes. Now that he was a long time old, he would bet again, that she would be the same as Newt.

A true Hufflepuff.

Dumbledore paced back and forth in front of Taowu twice, and then stood still in front of her.

"Luna, I hope you can use this power correctly. The one a hundred years ago also gained the same power. She killed many people. You and her must be different."

Taowu:......

She has killed many people, but she also has a principle: do not kill innocent people. The laws of the magical world cannot judge people whose hands are stained with blood. She does not mind becoming the executioner. In the broken and dirty order, someone needs to bear the infamy. Justice comes from heaven, she can do it.

Seeing the hope burning in Dumbledore's eyes, Taowu knew that he had counted himself into defeating Voldemort.

But he may not know that for Taowu, there is no need to plan to deal with Voldemort, just fight and it's over.

Dumbledore cast a restoration spell on the room, the bricks and dust flew towards the hole, the walls returned to their original appearance, and the office returned to its original appearance.

The old man bent down and picked up the Sorting Hat that fell on the ground. There were several huge footprints on it. He patted it away with his hand and put it back on the cabinet.

The old hat was extremely aggrieved. He cursed and said that if there was a little Gryffindor lion present, he would definitely give him the old master's sword and let him chop the bad woman Rozier's butt.

Dumbledore:? It's quite embarrassing. In the old hat's mind, I am no longer a Gryffindor.

He picked up the ball and placed it beside the old hat. Then he regretfully picked up a few fallen leaves and placed them beside the ball.

This thing is so powerful. If it hadn't gone up and dazzled those saints' butts, he would have fallen into the hands of an old bitch like Rozier.

He looked at the cabinets that were still somewhat empty and said to himself: "I'll go to Pomona tomorrow and bring the remaining pots of cabbage over to make it more lively."

Taowu rolled his eyes, this is not more lively, it is obviously safer!

After confirming that Rosier would not come back and saying goodbye to Dumbledore, Newt sent Momo to the door of Hufflepuff's dormitory, and he hugged her gently.

"Good night, Luna."

He didn't ask anything about ancient magic or anything else, he just said good night gently.

"Good night, Newt!"

……

Of course, you don't have to go to bed after saying good night. Whoever wants to sleep can sleep with her. Taowu doesn't sleep anyway.

Rosier's carriage had flown far away from Hogwarts. They had even crossed a sea area and headed straight for that desolate land.

"Tonight is the closest to success. If it weren't for that biting cabbage and that girl who is more annoying than Scamander..."

Rozier used his wand to treat the wounds on his body and said with gritted teeth to the saint across from him.

"Annoying girl, are you talking about me?"

Rozier squeezed her side, and the figure that made her extremely annoying suddenly appeared beside her out of thin air and sat firmly on the seat next to her.

Positioning himself so accurately, the carriage is always moving, and the possibility of successful Apparition is slim.

too frightening.

Tao Wu's eyes fell lightly on Rozier's shoulders, where there was a subtle and imperceptible glimmer.

"Take me to meet Grindelwald." Taowu raised her head and looked at Rozier.

Rozier didn't look at her: "You think beautifully."

"Tsk, you like him, right? Do you have the same thoughts towards Dumbledore as he does towards Newt?" Taowu's words were like a sharp arrow piercing into her heart, blood spattered everywhere, and she was in agony. .

"You even know who he loves."

"Shut up!" Rozier yelled at Taowu, and she was really going to break her guard if she kept talking.

But Taowu didn't have this consciousness at all. She looked at Rozier's somewhat annoyed face and smiled, with a look of pretentious regret.

"Straight women are chasing number 1, but it's a long way to go."

Rozier: ...Can you get out!

The elegant old woman rolled her eyes at her and ignored her. She planned to find an opportunity to get rid of her after landing and contact the other person.

Momo straightened her robe, sat up straight, and then opened the cloth bag she carried with her in a serious manner, and took out the beautiful unique copy gifted by Harry.

She spread out the book carelessly, and while flipping through the pictures and admiring the pictures in the picture book that made people blush, their hearts beat faster, she kept making exclamations of admiration.

Rozier couldn't ignore the noise she made. The book in her hand was spread out on her knees, and it was difficult for Rozier not to see it.

What kind of Christmas Eve is tonight? She is not at all safe and is about to be pissed off!