Hogwarts's Master of Mind

The fall of the Ministry of Magic plunged the entire British wizarding world into chaos, and this era has become an age of carnival for dark wizards.

36 Royce Avenue, Manchester, London.

Hermione packed her luggage and put it into a suitcase with a traceless extension charm given to her by a good friend.

The Wizarding Daily in his hand reported on the disaster suffered by wizards in various places. At the bottom of the page, there was a tragic case of a Muggle family being wiped out.

Hermione stared at the newspaper for a while, then stood up as if she had made up her mind.

She raised her wand and prepared to go downstairs. She was already seventeen years old and was no longer restricted by the Ministry of Magic.

Although it is still unclear whether the Ministry of Magic exists or not, this does not affect her exercising her rights outside of school as an adult wizard.

"It seems that our Miss Know-It-All has made up her mind to fight?" A girl suddenly appeared behind Hermione.

"Hoo!" Hermione stretched out her wand and a petrifying spell flew out.

At the same time, a dragon claw with gray and white scales appeared in Arthuri's eyes, and then crushed the forgetfulness spell she cast.

"Arthursi!" Hermione was startled, and then she was hugged by a female dragon.

"Girl, you are so cruel." Arthurie raised Hermione's chin slightly.

"Stop it." Hermione pushed her away with a heavy heart and sat on the bed.

"That's it...that's it!" A gray shadow floated up behind Arthuri.

Although the shadow's face cannot be seen, the dragon horns on his head and the heterochromatic pupils are still very recognizable.

"Aiden! Merlin's beard, are you dead?" Hermione was shocked to see him like this.

"Hmph, some guy messed up the plan and got himself trapped." Arthursi rolled her eyes.

“Are you going to kill someone?”

"Can you please...I order...Okay." Aiden retorted.

"What's wrong with him?" Hermione looked at Arthursie curiously.

"This guy has a network jam, ignore him. Actually, I came here to offer you another option." Arthuri waved her hand and waved away the lagging dragon behind her.

"What?" Hermione lowered her head nervously.

"Don't hide, and Occlumency won't work on us." Arthursie also sat on Hermione's bed and pulled her up.

"You guys!" Hermione gritted her teeth.

"Alas, but what else can I do if I don't stay away from my parents? I can't let them get involved in the next danger."

"So let me give you a second option, hide them." A gleam of light flashed in Arthuri's eyes.

"Hide it, Fidelius Charm? But my parents are always away." Hermione shook her head.

"It's not the Fidelius Curse, but... Never mind, let him explain it to you."

Arthur stretched out his dragon claws and grabbed another dragon hiding in the gray fog.

"Good evening... Hermione..." The gray shadow looked very mechanical and kept getting stuck.

Hermione glanced at the sun outside the window, then looked at Arthursie in confusion, and Arthursie spread her hands to her.

"Anyway...we can...replicate the magic...of Harry...and hide your parents."

The grey shadow finished his words in a halting manner, causing Hermione's heart to skip a beat.

Obviously, this topic was very tempting and even Hermione was interested in it.

"Is there any risk?" Hermione analyzed calmly.

"Your...parents...may...awaken their magic power...but you can...arrange for them...to learn on their own."

"Oh, you're so long-winded." After seeing the gray shadow finish speaking, Arthur quickly dismissed him.

"What do you think?" Arthursie waited for Hermione's answer.

"Of course, thank you very much for your help." Hermione made a ladylike gesture.

Arthur smiled.

The two went downstairs and merged the two grey spheres into Hermione's parents' bodies, completing the magic.

"That's it?" Hermione tilted her head.

"Otherwise it would be much more complicated. That guy is now an expert at writing stories." Arthursie laughed at Aiden implicitly.

At the same time, in Avalon's alchemical matrix, the corners of the dragon's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had a sweet dream.

......

On the other side, in the Scottish Highlands, Malfoy Manor.

Black smoke descended from the sky and Snape walked out of the black smoke.

He pulled out his wand from his sleeve and waved it, breaking through the defensive magic of Malfoy Manor as if it were made of paper.

"Oh, Severus, I thought you weren't coming." At the end of the long table, a beautiful woman was sitting there.

"Come on, my hero, I've saved a spot for you."

Senior Tom moved her fingers and the chair on her left was automatically pulled open, waiting for Snape to sit down.

This favor made the other Death Eaters jealous, especially Bella in the crowd.

"It seems you have brought new news." Senior Sister Tom supported her cold and charming cheeks with her hands and looked at Snape with expressive eyes.

"Yes, I received news that they are planning to transfer Harry Potter next Saturday." Snape crossed his fingers on the table.

"My information is exactly the opposite, Master. The information we stole from the Aurors shows that the boy will be transferred on the 30th of this month."

The Death Eater Yaxley was now sitting at Voldemort's right hand, as he had successfully used the Imperius Curse to control Pius Thicknesse, a powerful figure in the Ministry of Magic.

Therefore, his status among the Death Eaters also rose greatly, but unfortunately he was still not as good as Snape, who eliminated a major threat to Voldemort.

In order to compete with Snape for favor and gain the affection of senior sister Tom, the Death Eater questioned Snape without hesitation.

“But that damned Prewett actually destroyed the entire alchemy ritual of the Ministry of Magic before leaving, causing the Ministry of Magic to be paralyzed.

Otherwise we could use the Floo Network or Apparition controls to capture Potter." Bella said.

"Be patient, dear." Senior Tom walked to Bella and gently stroked her face. Bella looked at her obsessively.

"After all, our two biggest enemies are gone. Now there's no one who can stop us, right?"

Senior Sister Tom stood up again, walked behind Lucius, and said, "But now, I have encountered a small trouble.

That boy, my wand and his wand have the same phoenix tail feather as the wand core. These brotherly wands make it impossible for us to hurt each other.

So, I need a new wand, what do you think, Lucius?" Senior Sister Tom stared at him coldly with her snake eyes.

"Yes, my lord. I am willing to provide you with all the help I can." Lucius, who had just been released from Azkaban, was very haggard. He did not dare to disobey in any way.

"Give me your wand." Senior Tom stretched out her hand.

Lucius could only tremblingly take out his wand and hand it to Tom.

The Death Eaters around them mocked the Malfoy family and laughed.

Senior Tom, who saw this, did not stop it. Even though they ate Malfoy's food and lived in Malfoy's house, they still humiliated them after taking Lucius' wand.

However, senior sister Tom, as a leader, turned a blind eye to all this.

This caused a slight crack in the Malfoy family's already limited loyalty.