HP Approaches the Magical World

　　 "The dark wizard, of course, can't be regarded as a person."

　　 America, Black Mage Association.

　　 In order to pursue differences, the black wizards in America changed their name to the group of wizards they belonged to, called wizards.

　　 But just like the king ba and the turtle, there is no difference in essence between the two, but they sound a little different, which sounds a little better in comparison.

　　 But it's not really useful.

　　The place where the Black Mage Association is located is a town shrouded in mist every day. Muggles who don’t know may think this is a geographical phenomenon, but in the eyes of the wizard, it is a gathering place for wizards.

　　 Under the influence of the Muggle expulsion curse, the majority of black wizards in America usually haunt here—compared to ordinary wizards, these black wizards are fewer in number and are more closely related to each other.

　　 late at night.

　　 The bell tower of the small town.

　　 The fog at night shrouded, and the figure was not clearly visible.

　　 The moonlight was also covered by the fog, and this small town began to fall asleep.

　　 The black wizard "Prophet" who has lost two lovers in Britain appeared in this secret clock tower. As soon as his figure appeared, all the whispering black wizards closed their mouths.

No one is not afraid of this kind of dark wizard who is good at soul magic, especially if it is so powerful as the "prophet"-the black wizards in the Americas know that before the "prophet" has started to learn prophecy magic, he is through control Others come to fulfill their own prophecies.

　　 such a cruel character is enough to make everyone afraid.

　　 Even though he just said that sentence.

　　——"The dark wizard, of course, can't be regarded as a person."

　　 "It has been peaceful for too long, I am afraid that you have all forgotten how you survived in the first place."

　　 The white-haired "Prophet" walked among the dark wizards, with a deep and powerful voice.

　　 "I lived like a dog at the beginning, but now I really think of myself as a person?"

　　 This is terrible, but it is the truth.

　　 Because the truth is the worst.

　　 And now, no one dared to say such a thing in front of so many American black wizards except for a leader like the "Prophet".

　　 "I am calling you here today, mainly for two things."

　　 The old man looked around at the silent dark wizards around him, and said slowly.

"Edmond and Bayer died in the UK, and the person we arranged at Hogwarts did not come back alive, so we will not arrange people there anymore. This matter will be treated as if it did not happen. Over;"

　　 As if this incident never happened...

　　 The surrounding dark wizards naturally shut their mouths honestly. Whoever talks about this kind of thing is unlucky. The "Prophet" dare not touch Dumbledore's brows, but there is still no problem in cleaning them up.

　　 "The second thing, Daniel, inform Voldemort and his entourage that we will no longer welcome him here, let them leave as soon as possible, and, until Dumbledore's death, we will not care about them anymore."

　　 The dark wizard named Daniel tried to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, but turned his head and left.

　　 Now everyone in this association knows that Voldemort is still recovering, and even though his strength is greatly reduced, these dark wizards don't think much of Voldemort.

　　 Tigers fall into Pingyang and still be bullied by dogs, let alone what a utilitarian group the black wizards are.

　　 There is no belief or interest, and it takes a lot of effort to make them move.

　　 Obviously, the "Prophet" saw Dumbledore's current threat, but could not see the possibility of Voldemort in the future.

　　 And because of this incident, Voldemort and his entourage Quirrell's original plan to leave were forced to advance by one month, and the traces completely disappeared from the United States.

　　 When he heard the news, the "Prophet" let out a sigh of relief.

　　 At first, they would agree to Voldemort's request, but because they brought a lot of money and treasures, and all subsequent actions were based on the money.

　　 Edmund was dispatched to improve his status in the association in one fell swoop. It was for personal gain. He failed to save him. Instead, he got another student in. This made the old man wake up immediately.

　　 can't head-to-head with Dumbledore.

　　 He should have figured out this truth a long time ago. It is the only legendary wizard in the entire West today. As long as he wants to, almost the entire British wizarding world can operate according to his will.

　　 But if something like that really happened, he would not be here now to read letters from the British Ministry of Magic, but would have already attended the International Magic Court as a judge.

　　 However, since Dumbledore already knew the identity of Voldemort and his entourage, and knew that Voldemort could die at any time now, why didn't he do it directly?

　　 He didn't understand, what did Dumbledore want to do in this posture?

　　 But these have nothing to do with him, and have nothing to do with the wizards throughout America.

　　 If you want to live, you have to shut up.

　　 He would shut up the most.

　　……

　　 "Why don't you speak?"

　　 Jon looked at Bayer who was sober on the ground. The dark wizard's eyes were full of horror, and it was obvious that he couldn't ask anything.

　　 But Jon didn't plan to ask anything.

　　 He just felt that since it was going to kill people, then the prey that was killed was just something that would collapse on the ground and scream like a negative dog, and it was too disappointing.

　　 But, he has other things to do. The final exam and summer vacation will be in a few weeks~www.wuxiahere.com~ He really doesn't have much time to get here.

　　 "Be good, don't struggle, I'll be fast."

　　 The magic wand in Jon's hand swung lightly, turning into a rope.

　　 strangled the black wizard's neck.

　　 "I came in a hurry and didn't prepare a knife. It made you laugh."

　　 Jon looked at the "smile" on the dark wizard's face, and the strength in his hands instantly relieved.

　　 The rope disappeared, and Jon's hands kept shaking.

　　 This kind of thing really requires courage.

　　 He straightened his clothes and walked out of the storage room.

　　"Dumbledore said, this matter is over, it's best to forget it, hatred will affect your mentality and gradually make you distorted."

　　 Snape, who had been waiting outside for a long time, looked at Jon who had nothing to do and said, Jon reminded him of himself, so he didn't want any problems with Jon's mentality.

　　 After all, the exam will be taken soon.

　　 "That is natural, why should we keep the hatred? Nothing in this world will pass."

　　 Jon smiled softly, as innocent as a 12-year-old boy.

　　 It's just that this smile made Snape feel a little chill.

　　 Will it be so easy when a person’s life has just ended?

　　 "I borrowed your place and I have to trouble you to deal with it. I'm really sorry."

　　 He bowed, then left Snape's office and walked all the way back to the dormitory.

　　 Then, he collapsed on the bed, shaking his hands.