Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

At night, in the East End of London, there are no-night bars.

London is still very bustling at night, with people coming and going and feasting and feasting.

Speeding cars travel back and forth in the sky and on the ground.

To describe it as busy and busy is an underestimation.

At this moment, in a relatively remote bar, some people were dancing, some were singing, and some were sitting in the corner drinking silently.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing gray casual clothes walking in the corner holding a wine glass.

Sitting next to a red-haired lady very naturally.

boom!

After touching the glass lightly, the man took a sip of the wine in the glass.

"Vera, what news have you heard?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Something is not good." The woman also picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, seeming to hide the solemn expression on her face.

"Ian, this return is completely different from what we expected."

"Not only has time passed, it's been nearly 40 years."

"The entire world has also changed, and Hogwarts has disappeared."

After hearing this, Ian lay down slightly on the sofa and seemed to be relaxing.

At the same time, a voice came quietly: "Yes, Vera, the Kama Taj Dream World can't be contacted either."

"Other companions can't be contacted either."

"It's like everything has disappeared!"

At the end of the sentence, Ian's tone became a little heavy.

"Yesterday I tried to use magic to summon my returning companions!"

"But I didn't expect that Voldemort's men would come down so quickly."

"They seem to be monitoring the entire city all the time."

Vera said this.

The current situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable to them.

Ian didn't say anything more, he just drank the wine in his glass silently.

This return is completely different from their previous ones.

Not only did he lose contact with his other companions, but the environment he fell into was also very harsh.

Who would have thought that the Dark Lord Voldemort, who was originally being taken care of by his teacher and was running around, would now rule the entire world.

Even the means left by his teacher Lockhart to suppress Voldemort were ineffective.

Yes, Hogwarts, Headmaster Dumbledore disappeared too.

No information was found at all.

This is the method Lockhart always left behind to guard the wizarding world.

With Dumbledore's strength, even if he couldn't defeat the Dark Lord Voldemort, he should have no problem holding on.

Why haven't I heard any news for more than 30 years?

This puzzled Ian.

The root cause of the drastic changes in the world is his disappearance.

The missing Dumbledore!

While Ian was thinking in his mind, suddenly...

"Auror search!"

"Stop the music!"

"No one is allowed to move!"

"shut up……"

"..."

A burst of noisy sounds sounded, and the originally noisy music suddenly stopped.

When the chaotic crowd heard the Auror's name, they immediately became silent.

No one dared to move, for fear of becoming the suspect.

Aurors are not police.

He is a wizard who possesses mysterious powers.

When a wizard kills someone, he only needs to give a reasonable reason.

Aurors kill people without even giving an explanation.

If you say you are guilty, you are guilty.

The entire bar fell silent for just half a minute.

No one dared to move.

After all, no matter how fast an ordinary person is, he can be faster than a wizard.

Moreover, it is true that magic is vegetarian.

Ian and Vera sensed the magic fluctuations around the bar, and their expressions changed slightly.

How could the Dark Lord's men react so quickly.

But neither Ian nor Vera acted rashly.

They could clearly sense that the strength of this group of Aurors was not strong and could only be described as average.

It seems that the magical energy in his body is similar to that of an ordinary wizard.

Coupled with the slightly familiar trajectory of the magic within their bodies.

"Damn it, these squibs have practiced the master's meditation method, and they are still targeting us."

Vera said with some dissatisfaction.

With the existence of meditation, the number of wizards polluting the world has increased significantly.

After all, there are many Muggles, and there are many potential squibs among them.

When the meditation method was announced to the public by Voldemort, a Squib 50 quietly appeared.

Became a supporter of Voldemort and ruled the entire world.

Wizards, even squib wizards, are a powerful class in the entire world.

drop!

"go out!"

drop!

"It's none of your business, get out"

"..."

The beeping sound kept ringing, and every time it sounded, the Auror would urge the person scanning in front of him to leave.

It seemed like they were carrying some kind of machine for testing.

With his magic-blessed vision, Ian could see clearly.

The Auror wore a pair of thick glasses.

He held a long black machine in his hand and touched it lightly on everyone's fingers.

As the yellow light on the machine turns green, the road urges off.

There is a small bloody mark on the finger of every person who leaves.

It seemed as if blood had just been taken by a machine for testing.

Such behavior made Ian somewhat silent.

The Dark Lord did not indulge in pleasure, but began to iterate various means.

This kind of instrument is obviously a combination of technology and magic, which was never available in the wizarding world before.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he saw an Auror walking in front of Ian and Vera.

He took out the long piece of machinery in his hand and stretched it out to the two of them.

Ian and Vera seemed to be very cooperative and extended their index fingers without any care.

drop!

There was a beeping sound and the yellow light turned green.

"Let's go!"

The Auror's cold urging sounded, and Ian and Vera left the bar.

Although these Aurors seem to have some special tools in their hands.

But don't forget, the two of them can be said to be Lockhart's direct disciples.

A child, even if he holds a pistol, cannot deal with a heavily armed giant.

Ian just cast an illusion spell casually, and the Aurors in the bar showed no resistance at all.

Including the instruments outside that detect magic fluctuations, there was no response.

Although I don’t know what changes have taken place in the high-level combat power of the Wizarding World.

But Ian was confident that unless Voldemort came to catch him personally, other wizards, even if they couldn't defeat him, would definitely be able to escape.

Ian and Vera were walking on the street outside, seeming to be chatting as they walked.

"Ian, what are you going to do next!"

"The chess piece that the mentor left behind in the wizarding world, Rita Skeeter, unexpectedly is now a well-known reporter. I am going to have a chat with her."

"What about you, what are you going to do next?"

"I want to study why the mentor's magic brand seems to have failed?"

"If we can contact Principal Carter, I believe many of our questions can be answered."

"Okay, you study it first."

"Vera, Rita Skeeter, I personally don't feel like looking for her yet. My intuition tells me that it's probably a trap."

"Let's find someone else."

"Ian, who do you think is suitable?"

"It would be nice to have an old guy."

"who?"

"Lucius Malfoy!"