The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts Chapter 481

For the next few days, the atmosphere at Hogwarts was fairly calm.

It would have been better if the pink toad hadn't gotten worse.

Fudge has already obtained the attitude of Zhang Qi and the others through this toad, and for the time being, he does not dare to take more aggressive actions.

However, that doesn't mean he doesn't want to disgust Dumbledore's faction.

With Fudge's secret support, Umbridge's education order was finally released, and it was unexpectedly complete.

It includes but is not limited to not allowing students to question the teaching of Defense Against the Dark Arts, not allowing noise in the corridor after class, and not allowing boys and girls to be within one meter apart.

However, Zhang Qi still holds his girlfriend's hand every day, greets people everywhere in the corridor, and still doesn't go to the so-called Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

After seeing such a scene, Umbridge was so angry that his teeth itch, but he didn't dare to do anything excessive.

The reason why she dared to reach out to the Greengrass family the year before last was that the family had long since fallen, and it only retained an honorary title in the Ministry of Magic, without even having any substantive rights.

However, in the past year and a half, this pure-blood family, which has been close to collapse, has rapidly expanded and grown at an absolutely impossible speed in the eyes of other families.

Before the other families could react, the Greengrass family had grown into a huge behemoth.

Many pure-blood families responded by either trying to improve their relationship with the Greenglass family, or trying to grab something directly with violence.

But unfortunately, those who tried to use violence quickly disappeared from this world, and disappeared very completely.

These people are staring at things they shouldn't be staring at, and Fudge also knows that they deserve to be damned, so he will not take the initiative to rub this bad head.

As for those who tried to start from Daphne and Astoria, they were the ones who died the fastest.

Zhang Qi personally supervised them to ensure that they could leave this world safely and painlessly.

"Good noon, Mr. Hilbert, I'm glad you can still keep your active breath in such a dead atmosphere."

In today's headmaster's room, Dumbledore stroked his beard and picked up the familiar sugar bowl.

"Aren't you going to express your opinion on the current situation in the school?"

Zhang Qi rudely picked up a piece of candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It is my bottom line not to take the initiative to conflict with the Minister of Magic."

Dumbledore shook his head gently, he now felt that this child was more and more like his old friend.

"I heard that you have been helping Miss Granger train my students recently"?

After drinking a little black tea, Dumbledore finally got to the point.

"That's right, I think their tactics, although still very crude, have begun to take shape."

Zhang Qi said something, he was not used to adding sugar to black tea.

"This tactic is novel, and I think it suits the Aurors at the Attorney General's office."

Dumbledore smiled slightly.

"Hermione told me that even you don't know anything about their training. It seems that the whole school can't escape your scope."

Zhang Qi put another piece of candy into his mouth, then grabbed a large amount and put it in his pocket.

"Please forgive an old man's paranoia, the situation is already very critical, and we must make preparations."

The old man shook his head, and finally tapped the table lightly.

"Mr. Hilbert, I wonder if you have listened carefully to Professor Trelawney's course?"

"I did hear it, but Professor Trelawney's blood is too thin, and there will always be some strange deviations in the predictions. Later, after finishing the exam, I no longer go to her class."

Zhang Qi frowned slightly, he seemed to have expected what Dumbledore was going to say.

"Professor Trelawney does have a prophetic bloodline, but even though this bloodline is very thin, she still makes many great prophecies."

Dumbledore tapped his temple lightly with the scarred wand, and a silver thread was slowly drawn out of his brain.

"Look at this, boy."

With the slight vibration of Dumbledore's wrist, the silver thread floated into the air, and then spread into a mist.

"The light of salvation was born in July, in the family that had repelled him three times."

The mist gradually turned into a woman's face, and Zhang Qi could tell that it was Professor Trelawney when he was young.

"The two of them will inevitably die in the hands of the other, and they cannot survive at the same time"...

"That's what Professor Trelawney predicted 10 years ago, boy."

Dumbledore seemed a little tired after showing all this, so he leaned back in his chair.

"Harry"?

Zhang Qi asked gently.

"That's right, that's why Voldemort has been chasing Harry."

"Originally, Neville was also born in July, but it was the Bella couple who went to look for him, and Voldemort decided to find the James couple himself and eventually killed them."

"I often feel like I can't do anything, kid, and I've been blaming myself for this all these years."

When Dumbledore said this, he let out a sigh.

"If I had gone earlier that day, then none of this might have happened."

"However, history has no ifs. We may be able to explore other timelines, but in this emergency situation, self-pity is useless."

"Instead of complaining and denying myself here, let's think more about how to stop Voldemort from further expanding his power."

Zhang Qi waved his hand aside.

"Voldemort has now been resurrected, but he himself does not know the entire content of this prophecy, so we need to leave enough space to implement the plan."

"You want to leave enough space to play Voldemort well, right?"

Zhang Qi frowned.

"But you're right. Fraud is a real art, so you definitely didn't come to me today to invite me for candy."

"That's right, the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic will record all the prophecies and store them in the crystal ball warehouse. I don't think Tom will give up looking for that crystal ball."

"The Ministry of Magic has not been so chaotic yet. He can't go there in a grand manner. He will definitely send some of his henchmen to steal or rob."

Zhang Qi knocked on the table and gave a very complete analysis.

"Very beautiful reasoning"!

Dumbledore clapped his hands approvingly.

"Should we set a small trap to catch them all"?

Zhang Qi made his own proposal.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Hilbert, I really want to set a trap, but according to our estimation, the best result is to destroy part of their power."

Dumbledore shook his head suddenly.

"How did you feel when you saw the resurrected Voldemort when you were in Riddle Park"?

"He is very strong, far stronger than I thought, but I don't know why, my blood has been deactivated, its power mainly comes from Harry's blood, but why he still has such a huge power" ?

At this moment, Zhang Qi finally raised the question that had been sealed in his heart for a long time.

"You are very smart. By taking poison, your magical bloodline has completely become a burden in Voldemort's body, but your bloodline is still magical."

"The blood of dragons can enhance the adaptability of all other creatures. Voldemort took your blood. Although your blood no longer contains power, it can still help him more successfully combine with the ancient spell in Harry's blood. make it stronger."

"Also, since he has been mixed with the people of the Necronomicon, he must also have the support of those lunatics, and the power from the abyss is enough to strengthen him again."

Listening to Dumbledore's remarks, Zhang Qi's brows furrowed.

It seems that he was overconfident last time, and he had buried dozens of kilograms of explosives in Riddle's cemetery in advance. When Peter came, he would blow up.

"But we can indeed set up an ambush. Even if we can't kill Voldemort, we must have a way to kill that mad woman Bella."

After a brief silence, Zhang Qi continued:

"Miss Granger is worthy of being a descendant of Lasslaw and Mr. Gryffindor. She is really smart and brave. I didn't expect that she would be able to develop novel tactics suitable for wizards through the tactics introduction in that training manual. I think A dozen years from now, she may well be the new Minister for Magic."

"Speaking of Hermione and her friends, did you pass by the porch today?"

Dumbledore rubbed his temples with a headache.

"So what happened"?

Zhang Qi asked with some doubts.

"Ms Umbridge signed the so-called Education Order No. 24, disbanding all societies, and further tightening the so-called school rules. According to the latest school rules, you and Miss Greenglass will be thrown into Professor Snape. material storage room to shuck the snails.”

The old man made a rare joke, and Zhang Qi laughed along with him.

"I've already told Hermione to pay attention to strict screening when recruiting others into the club. I think with Miss Granger's intelligence, there shouldn't be any big problems."

"Well, hopefully it won't be a big problem. Actually, I think if Harry and the others are found out, then Fudge will definitely think that I want to overthrow the Ministry of Magic, and then order Scrimgeour to lead a group of Aurors around. My headmaster's office, trying to send me into icy Azkaban."

Dumbledore shrugged.

"But I'm pretty sure that you won't take the initiative to go to that ghost place, so Minister Fudge will probably charge you with the crime of absconding."

Zhang Qi also shrugged his shoulders.

"You guessed it right"!

Dumbledore smiled and picked up another jar, which contained Lemon Snow Treasures.

Zhang Qi remembered that Shen Meng liked this food very much, and he even bought her a box and sent it back to Shenzhou. He wondered if the girl had any tooth decay.

I hope her brother can take care of it.

"Actually, I have one more thing I want to ask you, Mr. Hilbert."

Dumbledore considered his statement for a moment, then asked:

"I'm getting older, and some things are easy to forget. I remember something that a very beautiful Asian girl with brown hair seemed to have said to me before I got hurt."

"But when I woke up, all the people said that they had never seen this person. Am I wrong?"

Dumbledore stared at Zhang Qi's face and asked very suspiciously.

"That's your hallucination, the crystal that Nidhogg stabs you has hallucinogenic effect, before I help you clean the wound, you said a lot of nonsense, including but not limited to Grindelwald, but fortunately Pomfrey Madam was busy with your wounds, and the people next to you didn't write down anything."

Zhang Qi rolled his eyes and said without blushing or panting.

"Ah, I didn't expect an old man like me to lose face."

Dumbledore immediately believed Zhang Qi's words, he laughed at himself, and did not ask any further questions.

Xia Mi was one of Zhang Qi's last cards. After killing the Black King, Zhang Qi used his remaining White King authority to slightly modify the memories of several key witnesses present.

So now, only Xu Lin has a general understanding of Zhang Qi's strength for the time being, and everyone else thinks that this child is just a little stronger.

"Professor Snape probably doesn't want to be an undercover agent anymore."

After a while, Zhang Qi sighed.

"I know, but he found me on his own initiative, perhaps to atone for his own mistakes."

The two looked at each other and shook their heads together.

"Voldemort has returned, we need to be prepared, but before the decisive battle really comes, please go and accompany Astoria, she is a very kind girl."

"I know you even have reservations about me, and I have no problem with that, but I hope you can have no reservations about Astoria, because Miss Greenglass has always had no reservations about you."

"This is what both Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape hope for."

Dumbledore stood up and looked at Zhang Qi's eyes, as if he wanted to see something.

"I will, but she really doesn't need to know some things. She already has her own strength, but I don't want him to touch these things."

Zhang Qi stood up from his seat and casually picked up Dumbledore's sugar jar.

"Goodbye, Mr. Principal, I have Professor Snape's Potions class this afternoon."

"Goodbye child, it would be better if you didn't go with my snack jar."

Dumbledore said softly.

He had just seen many things in the eyes of this child, and Dumbledore felt that he was more and more like Grindelwald.

However, this child is a very complicated and contradictory person. He is kind but radical, peaceful but not lacking in fighting spirit.

In front of the enemy, he can stab the sharp blade into the opponent's throat without any psychological hindrance; but in front of the kind girl, he can smile and let the other party squeeze his face.

"He should have had his own childhood, but it was me who ruined it all."

In the empty headmaster's room, Dumbledore muttered to himself.

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