[HP] Noble

The raindrops outside the window gradually extinguished, which seemed to have finally attracted the attention of everyone in the auditorium.First, a member of the Order of the Phoenix said loudly, "It seems to be raining", and his friends came to his side. When they exclaimed, "It seems that they saw some huge black shadow in the clouds", another group of people were arrested. Attracted the past, and then, more and more people gathered by the window, although Wenxin had disappeared into the night sky under the leadership of Zhulong, but people still rushed to look out the window, for fear of missing something .

The old man of the Wen family stood on tiptoe and glanced out of the window, then snorted heavily from his nasal cavity, and walked away with an awkward expression on his face.

Dumbledore, who was standing in the center of the auditorium, smiled silently. He looked up at the fire that had not been completely extinguished outside the window, and the dancing flames reflected in his quiet blue pupils were extremely dazzling.When the old headmaster looked away, he refocused on the door that had always been tightly closed. What was Dumbledore waiting for? When the smile on his lips deepened—the next moment, the door of the auditorium Get hit hard!

No one in the crowd let out a scream, and the children gathered together in horror. They stared wide-eyed in surprise at the group of newcomers who entered the auditorium covered in rain—a group of people in crimson cloaks hurried to the auditorium. After walking in, the door of the auditorium was slammed shut behind them, which seemed to hit everyone's hearts, and they showed expressions of astonishment and doubt.

The one who walked at the forefront of the group seemed to be their leader, with a white beard protruding from under his hood, but he didn't look like an elderly person at all, at least from the way he walked. Undiminished... Oh, if it weren't for the different color of the cloak, the huge hood and pale mask, it would almost make people think that Death Eaters had swaggered into the Great Hall of Hogwarts - people will Helplessly, he cast his eyes on Dumbledore, their leader, but found that the latter just smiled and stood motionless.

The man was leaning on a long rattan cane, and the top end of the cane was a shining gem.He walked up to it, then stopped.

"Albus Dumbledore."

In the quiet auditorium, only the low and old voice of the visitor could be heard, but it seemed unusually calm.

Gently changing the wand in his hand to his right hand, under the cold snort of the other party, the old headmaster showed a strange expression - at least for everyone present, he had never seen Dumbledore show such an expression - for the vast majority From a human point of view, Dumbledore seems to have become a symbol of "everyone". His sadness, joy, kindness, and tolerance are all left to others, and all emotions are caused by everything that happens around him.

But at this moment, for the first time, the old principal's face had emotional fluctuations because of himself... completely because of himself.

"I thought you wouldn't show up." With his left hand, he unnaturally moved the buttons on Xingxing's robe, "I'm sorry for making you wet."

"You asked my apprentices to ask me." As if not noticing the shocking bluntness of the old headmaster, the man said in a low voice, "You know, I will never refuse any of your requests."

"Thank you," Dumbledore smiled and stepped forward to hug the stranger, "You are welcome, Grinwald."

Everyone: "..."

Three seconds of silence.

In the fourth second, the auditorium exploded.

"I actually saw Grinwald!" Draco's face was full of disbelief, "A living Grinwald! Have you noticed? A real Grinwald!"

"I just noticed the affectionate confession, oh my god, they really are a couple!" Pansy screeched, covering her face, "Look! They embraced! Fuck it! They're still together!"

"Dumbledore actually invited Grinwald as a reinforcement. The Dark Lord of the previous generation and the greatest white wizard in the wizarding world joined forces to fight against the new Dark Lord—" Scorpius muttered, "It's almost the next day The standard format for newspaper headlines in the morning... oh, I thought I could at least get the headlines once I heard the letter, didn’t I lose.”

Amidst the whispers, Grinwald put down his hood—his age was about the same as Dumbledore's, but his white beard and long eyebrows could not hide his red eyes. Compared with ordinary wizards, he doesn't seem to use a wand, and whenever he moves, the gems on the wand in his hand are shining.

It was an ancient and ornate staff.

"The wand is a magic tool, and it contains pure magic power." Draco stared at the wand in Greenwald's hand, "It can completely replace the existence of the wand, oh, I've always wanted to get one , It's a pity that even Gallon can't buy this thing, and the goblins have never produced this kind of thing since they were massacred by a wizard 500 years ago."

Under the leadership of Greenwald, the former followers of the black magic took off their cloaks one after another. They gathered around Dumbledore and redeployed the battle plan with the members of the Order of the Phoenix. Scorpius noticed that in that Among the group of followers, there was a tall and young figure who was very conspicuous. It was Renault Deerjabrest.

The other party seemed to have noticed Scorpius' gaze. He raised his head accurately and smiled in the direction of the fourth-year Slytherin.

Scorpius was about to pull back a polite smile, but before he could raise the corners of his lips, someone twisted his jaw and turned his face away.

"What are you doing!" Scorpius stared, "Let go!"

"Don't let it go." Draco raised his eyebrows, "Stop flirting with that German guy, Merlin's beard, I really want to find a cage to lock you up!"

"Just to say hello," the fourth-year Slytherin rolled his eyes, "and not pregnant."

"Just do what I tell you," the Prince Slytherin snorted haughtily. "No good will come of not listening to me, boy."

Scorpius smiled sarcastically at the other party.

At this time, he never thought that the unintentional conversation between the two would become a reality half an hour later.

Because of the arrival of reinforcements, even though they were completely restrained in the small auditorium, the momentum of the righteous side was unprecedentedly high-everyone knows that there is no living creature in the world who is more proficient in dark magic than Greenwald, the former The Dark Lord went to the front line to fight, and the cruel and complicated dark spells used by the Death Eaters seemed to have become a joke.

Groups of people gathered and talked, and no one noticed that there were two Gryffindors in the Great Hall, who were somewhat panicked by comparison.

"Have you seen Harry?" Hermione Granger stopped Scorpius and asked anxiously, "We can't find him anywhere."

"No, isn't the Savior well with you?" Draco frowned and answered the Gryffindor girl's question instead of Scorpius.

"No, after I settled Colin's body, I turned my head and Harry was gone, oh—" Hermione looked like she was about to cry, "I shouldn't just be talking to George—"

At this time, Ron Weasley also came out from a group of Ravenclaws. Judging from the expression on his face, he and Hermione got the same answer.

"No one saw Harry, or even noticed when he left the Great Hall." The red-haired Gryffindor's voice sounded more gloomy than ever before, "We'd better tell Dumbledore about it, at least— —”

In the next second, Ron's words were interrupted by a voice suddenly sounding from above the auditorium.

The voice was magnified countless times by the magic, it was gloomy and piercing, resounding through the entire auditorium, making people's eardrums ache.

[Harry Potter is dead. 】

No pride, no excitement.There wasn't even much emotion in Voldemort's voice.

[Surrender, your last hope has died under my wand, we have won. 】【Hand over Slytherin, you lose. 】——