Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

The professors' faces were not good-looking, because none of them wanted the Ministry to interfere in Hogwarts, but now that Dumbledore was not there, and what had just happened just now, they really couldn't argue with it.

"Let's go back and talk about it."

Professor McGonagall whispered, she glanced at the lively little wizards, and said:

"All go back to the castle, if there are injuries just now, or if there are those who feel unwell, be sure to go to ~ the school infirmary."

"Severus, Pomona, Filius, please take the prefects of the various houses and see if the little wizards are all safe and sound..."

Everyone said as they returned to the castle.

At this time, Hermione and the little wizards who were heavily consumed had already arrived at the school infirmary.

"You all go back, I'll just stay here."

Hermione put Altaïr on the hospital bed, covered him with a quilt, looked at the other little witches gathered around the hospital bed, and took the initiative to speak.

Pansy blinked and whispered:

"I'll accompany you."

Kassandra and Amber looked at each other and said:

"We are also injured, our heads hurt, we have to stay here for treatment..."

Penelope saw that everyone was looking at her, spread out his hands, and said:

"Don't look at me, I'm from the girls' student union, the school infirmary is understaffed, I want to stay here as a volunteer, Altaïr is the object I want to take care of!"

"Shameless..."

Everyone sneered and looked at Penelope, but she didn't care, simply maintained the order of the school infirmary, and found a chair and sat next to Altaïr.

"As you please."

Hermione muttered as she sat down on Altaïr's bed and took his hand.

After a while, Ms. Pomfrey returned to the school infirmary and began to dispense potions, and Nagini followed to help.

In the middle of the way, the prefects of each of the three academies came once to confirm the number of people.

The Hufflepuff prefects didn't come because they had no idea what was going on, and all remained in the common room.

After the professors returned to the castle, about ten minutes later, Dumbledore returned to the castle with a serious face.

The battlefield outside the castle made his eyebrows jump, I don't know why, Dumbledore felt uneasy, and a bad feeling spread throughout his body.

And this feeling was even stronger after he stepped into Hogwarts Castle.

Dumbledore knew that something must have happened.

When his headmaster's office saw Fudge and Professor McGonagall and others, as well as Aberforth on a small bed.

Dumbledore understood.

He was silent for a moment, and his blue eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, were full of sadness and self-blame.

No one spoke, and everyone knew that Dumbledore at this time did not want to be disturbed.

Dumbledore came to Aberforth's body, crouched down lightly, and looked at his brother.

Aberforth, this stubborn younger brother, fell out with himself for decades because of the incident that made him regret for the rest of his life...

But despite this, there is still a strong affection between the two, which is an unreasonable blood connection between relatives.

"Still so silly."

Dumbledore reached out and touched Aberforth's hair.

His face gradually became serious and indifferent, and in his eyes, sorrow dissipated, replaced by endless anger.

"Minerva, did this by the Witch King of Angmar?"

Dumbledore got up and looked at Professor McGonagall.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Dumbledore... We..."

Professor McGonagall's face showed apologies, and Dumbledore shook his head.

He knew very well who the professors at Hogwarts were, and since such a thing had happened, it must be that the gravity of the situation had exceeded their ability.

"Minister Fudge, thank you for letting me know."

Dumbledore only looked at Fudge at this time, his gaze was scrutinized, because Dumbledore felt that Fudge seemed to be a little different.

"This is what I should do."

Fudge subconsciously touched his hand retracted into his sleeve and the ring on his finger.

"The Witch King of Angmar was injured by Aberforth and will not appear again for a short time." (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Minister Fudge took the initiative to speak, he glanced at everyone, and finally his gaze fell on Dumbledore.

"What are you going to do next?" The Witch King of Angmar has his sights on the Philosopher's Stone, and I think he may have joined forces with Voldemort... The guards at Hogwarts are inadequate, and I will send people from the Ministry of Magic to help you. "

Dumbledore had spotted the Aurors guarding Hogwarts before, and he wasn't surprised to hear Fudge say this.

It was just surprising to him that Fudge was able to say the word Voldemort so calmly.

You know, these three words were completely taboo for Fudge before.

"The matter of Wales, I handed over to the Order of the Phoenix, I will stay at Hogwarts for the next period of time, since Voldemort and the Witch King of Angmar have joined forces, the Ministry of Magic needs more places to use people, Hogwarts will not bother the Ministry of Magic."

Dumbledore's tone was tough, Minister Fudge's eyebrows were raised, he took a deep look at Dumbledore, and did not say anything more.

Even if he got the "Supreme Ring", Fudge could feel that he was still no match for Dumbledore.

The other party's magic power was as vast as the sea, so majestic that it frightened him.

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There is also the Order of the Phoenix in Dumbledore's mouth, which is the power that belongs to Dumbledore and makes Fudge deeply fearful.

"If you need it, you can always come to the Ministry for help."

Fudge was about to leave.

Since Dumbledore decided to return to Hogwarts, he would let it go for the time being.

The Ministry of Magic's next focus can be on Wales, focusing on investigating the entrance to the secret realm, and wooing the wolf clan strong orcs.

Although Dumbledore sent people from the Order of the Phoenix over there, after all, it was not him, and there was always a gap to drill.

Fudge left, taking most of the people with him, leaving only four Aurors to stay at Hogwarts to wait for Dumbledore to help.

Before leaving, Fudge also indicated that he would attend Aberforth's funeral.

After Fudge left, Dumbledore returned to his desk, looked at Professor McGonagall and the others, and said in a heavy tone:

"What happened today? I hope you can tell me exactly what it is. "

......

The load brought by the monitor in the contract water was too great, and Altaïr slept for three days and three nights before slowly waking up.

During this time, Dumbledore and the professors visited Altaïr several times, and if it was not certain that Altaïr was only mentally loaded, Dumbledore would have cast a chant of light on him.

However, seeing that Altaïr's mental power was so seriously consumed, some of Dumbledore's original doubts disappeared.

The magic that Altaïr froze the Black Lake was too powerful.

Even Professor McGonagall couldn't do it.

And now it seems that Altaïr has also paid a very heavy price, Dumbledore checked it, and he even suspected that Altaïr's mental power would be permanently traumatized.

This incident also caused most of the professors' worries, and later, somehow, it reached the ears of the little wizards.

A large number of young wizards came to Altaïr every day, and now Altaïr's hospital bed was surrounded by all kinds of condolences.

"Hmm..."

Altaïr stretched, and he slept comfortably.

After adjusting to the darkness of the night, Altaïr looked around.

Apparently, he was lying on a bed in the school infirmary.

Next to him sat a little witch, already asleep, lying on the side of his bed, one hand still holding his hand.

The moonlight shone on her fair face, idyllic and beautiful.

It was Hermione.

"Didn't she go back?"

Altaïr didn't know how long she had slept, but it was obviously not short, and looking at Hermione's appearance, she should have never left Wany.