Hogwarts doesn't need a savior

Facing Nico's question, he did not answer directly, but looked at Euphemia and said: "According to Fei's estimation, she will need about half a year."

This was an obvious irrelevant answer, but Nico's dim old eyes suddenly brightened.

"Only half a year?" He turned his head to look at Euphemia, who was also taught by him, and rubbed his brows. "So, I will have two disciples who can make it to that stage? This is really..."

The greatest alchemist in history was so happy that he danced with joy and laughed from ear to ear.

"With Dumbledore and Grindelwald, I am confident that I can set up a bigger pocket than a thousand years ago." Lynn said solemnly, "Voldemort and those rats hiding in the gutter must be caught in one fell swoop to eliminate the troubles in the future."

"According to your plan, there is less than a year left. You intend to complete the research and development and mass production of various technologies, and also find out the truth about these guys, including investigating those Muggle weapons of mass destruction of unknown origin?"

Nico restrained his joy and said, "Are you too nervous? After all, you are not a clockwork machine. If I am not mistaken, you are prepared to complete the most difficult task by yourself, right?"

"Teacher, you should say we still have several months." Lin En smiled slightly, "Compared to the past thousands of years, this amount of time is just a blink of an eye - but this is exactly the effect I hope to achieve."

"Nicol, the longer-lived species tend to be less efficient, because the span of time is less obvious to them." Euphemia explained, "Time has been on our side in the past, but this time may be an exception."

“Gather all our strength in the shortest possible time, squeeze out everything we have, and strike when the opponent has no time to react but is bound to take action.” Lin En said slowly.

"This is not your style." Nico was surprised.

"I have been preparing for so many years, gathering such a huge force, and keeping it so secret, isn't it just to prevent a situation like today? I can eat one Voldemort, so I don't care about having a group of monsters and ghosts who are sent to die."

Lynn took a deep breath, and her soft amber eyes revealed a sharp edge.

"Since these guys want to take action, we must completely eliminate them before they can cause any real harm. I don't want to leave the risk to the next generation of wizards. These remnants of the old era should be swept away. This is a wizard's war, our war."

Chapter 482 Dumbledore's Harvest

If there is any essential difference between the Stargazers and all wizarding societies, including the Death Eaters, the Wicca Party and the Order of the Phoenix, it is the combination of individuality and community.

From the new Ministry of Magic building in Moscow that rose from ruins and blood, to the hidden valley deep in the Hindu Kush Mountains, the huge organization, together with thousands of collaborators across Europe and around the world, worked together, and no movement was impossible.

In just a few days, many well-known black markets in Central and Eastern Europe were uprooted. The arrests of dark wizards and fugitives alone caused the prisons of several countries' ministries of magic to be rarely overcrowded, and the confiscated contraband and various magic and potion materials were countless.

The cancer that had been lingering for about ten years was eradicated with great force, and the social atmosphere of wizards in Eastern Europe was also cleared up.

Dmitri Mikhailov and the new Russian Ministry of Magic once again appeared on the front pages of newspapers around the world, in a completely different manner from their predecessors.

At the same time, the British Ministry of Magic also went deep into Knockturn Alley to launch surprise searches and arrests. Almost at the same time, both ends of the European continent used thunder-like means to show their strength and determination against the "underground world" that has become increasingly rampant in recent years.

Not only that, the "Guide to Magical Defence for Adult Wizards" jointly released by the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures and Hogwarts has also been quietly promoted with London as the center, and the assessment starts with the Ministry of Magic employees.

The days of peace and relaxation seemed to have suddenly come to an end. Many wizards who had long been accustomed to a lazy life complained about this, but to no avail.

Fudge, who was caught in the whirlpool of public opinion, urgently needed a political achievement to turn the situation around. All of this met his needs and was also strongly promoted and encouraged by him.

But within less than a week, the overwhelming reports and letters made him feel tremendous pressure and discomfort.

The reason was simple: most mainstream newspapers, including the Daily Prophet, repeatedly put Bones, the Director of the Executive Department, in the main position, while he, the minister who was in charge of the overall situation, did not get any good position - he did not even get as much space as Dumbledore, Sonya, or even the newly hired werewolf consultant.

This doesn't seem to be entirely correct, after all, his scandals and gossips still occupy important headlines.

After several rounds of negotiations and using both soft and hard tactics, Umbridge got nothing in return. Instead, she was publicly ridiculed by several newspapers and lost face.

This powerful animal keenly smelled the scent of conspiracy.

Soon the entire Ministry of Magic could feel the tense atmosphere surrounding the Minister and the most powerful director. A war without the smoke of gunpowder but more brutal was about to begin.

And in all places where the surface is calm, including Northern Europe, Southern Europe, Central Asia, America and Africa, wizards with keen senses and foresight will feel the surging undercurrent, just like a giant beast hidden under the water beginning to turn over and is about to wake up.

But no one could find many clues, and the prices of various materials on the market were rising day by day.

This seems to be a harbinger of chaos, as if there is an invisible big hand behind the scenes pushing everything, even rewriting the originally unbreakable rules and laws.

The peace and stability that seems stable but is actually already in jeopardy is like a hypocritical mask. The darkness, chaos and crisis hidden behind it are gradually being exposed.

More and more people will realize this, because only by muddying the waters can the originally hidden interests and speculators who take advantage of the situation be exposed.

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The more complex a situation is, the simpler it can become, especially when one side is aiming for a clear goal.

The relationship between light and dark is never absolute. Hiding and exposure are sometimes separated by a fragile fine line.

When Dumbledore returned to Hogwarts exhausted and filled with joy, the first thing he saw was the newspapers and magazines piled on Lynn's desk.

"It looks like you've started taking action." There was no surprise in his tone as he picked up a newspaper.

[Harry Potter, the young warrior of Hogwarts, can the boy who created miracles continue the magic? ]

"Rita Skeeter? I don't remember her writing such an article. She just described me as a crazy old man with a rigid mind." Looking at the eye-catching headline, he curled his lips. "Is this also your work?"

"Actually, I think what she said is not wrong." Lin En said seriously, "But she is indeed my person, at least in this matter. There are many more of them. Do you want to see them one by one?"

Dumbledore's smile was intriguing: "Cornelly should be able to find me soon."

"You understand my position, and you should also know where he stands. It's hard to avoid parting ways. Amelia and I will try our best, but I will make second, third, or even more preparations in advance."

"I will have a serious talk with him soon," Dumbledore said. "Perhaps we can go to my office and talk about what happened outside recently and what I have gained there. Are you not too busy?"

"I'm available anytime, as long as it's business." Lynn sat up from the armchair and stood up neatly.

Going upstairs, entering the room, casting spells, after a set of complex operations that were so skillful that it was dazzling, Dumbledore's office became the most confidential place in the world.

"I can't be sure if that's Merlin's tomb, but I got what we wanted, and more than one."

Without beating around the bush, Dumbledore went straight to the point and took out a few pink translucent gems that looked like beautifully polished diamonds and were comparable in size to the pear-shaped Cullinan I on the British king's scepter.

The pure and fascinating magic radiates from their insides, which is no less powerful than the precious Eye of Helen, and even surpasses it due to its advantage in numbers.

"It is indeed a rare and valuable item." Lynn exclaimed, and Hufflepuff's notebook appeared.

He asked softly, "You didn't run into any trouble, did you? The real legend there isn't Merlin, but those beautiful yet dangerous fairies of the lake. It is said that Merlin was bewitched, so I said you would be the most suitable person to go." He smiled with a hint of evil humor.

"Well... there is indeed some magical magic." Dumbledore paused for a moment, and smiled confidently as if he didn't understand what Linn meant. "But it's not really any trouble, just some old tricks."

He downplayed the situation, thus concealing the dangers in the process which he could hardly underestimate.

"That's good. I think we can get started. Helga will be eager if she is still conscious."

"That's exactly what I meant."

After looking at each other, they both raised their hands at the same time. Gems and notes rose into the air from both sides, followed by boiling magic power.

“Click—click”

The flawless precious gem could not survive for a moment even under the combined power of two top wizards. It first cracked like a spider web, and then shattered into countless powders.

The pure magic power contained in it was like a wild horse running wildly, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, and was forced to gather around the notebook, like a river flowing into the sea, pouring into it continuously and lighting up the soft golden light once again.

The heaven, earth, time and space all lost their meaning in the face of the extremely powerful magic.

From illusion to reality, with a faint sigh, the kind lady came and went from nothingness.

"I'm surprised you did it."

Chapter 483 Horcruxes and the Resurrection Stone

"I don't think you're really that surprised, Helga." Lynn said with a smile, "Welcome back."

"I am not surprised that you were able to do it, my child, but I did not expect it to be in this way."

Helga stretched her body contentedly. If Lin En had not seen her more than once, she would have wondered if she was still alive.

This was especially true for Dumbledore, who was seeing this scene for the first time.

——He bowed politely: "Welcome back to Hogwarts, Ms. Hufflepuff."

"Hello, Godric's heir." Helga greeted calmly, "Thank you for your help. This is a very valuable treasure."

In front of Dumbledore, she was not as enthusiastic and affectionate as when she was with Lynn, but she still conveyed warmth and kindness that made people feel like spring breeze, which was completely different from the sharpness and indifference when Rowena was serious.

"Any price is not too high to awaken a founder, especially since it's just a trip for me." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Although it's very presumptuous, we do have an important matter to ask you."

"Perhaps we can also invite Rowena over so that you two old friends can reminisce about the past." Lynn took out the gold cup and crown he carried with him, "We have plenty of time."

"Thoughtful advice, Lynn." Helga looked at him tenderly, "You're right. I won't run out of magic so easily this time. We have plenty of time to solve your problems. I'll do my best."

As a confirmation, countless brilliant spots of light appeared on the surface of the notebook, as if the gem just now had not disappeared.

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Grindelwald was feeling tired now.

He had just fought a big battle with the Russians in Eastern Europe with his men two days ago, but now he still felt bored - the big fish was still hiding under the water, and for the time being he could only fight small battles with those goblins.

He didn't even get a chance to teach that noseless Horcrux a lesson, and could only stay here to guard this half-dead guy in front of him, which made him very unhappy.

Just as he was passing the time idly looking at the magic notes left by Lynn, he heard the sound of flames in the fireplace.

"who?"

The wand slipped from his sleeve and he hid cautiously in the blind spot. The sound seemed to come from all directions.

This is a simple and useful trick.

"It's me." Lin En approached without any precautions, and the glass-like magic book flew out first to verify his identity.

Grindelwald finally let down his guard and walked out, complaining, "How could you know there was someone here?"

"If everything goes well, you won't have to keep watching this guy any longer. Bring her with me." Lin En said calmly, "The temporary Floo network has been set up."

Bellatrix, who was tied to the experimental table, floated into the air along with the iron bed.

"Is Albus back?" Grindelwald asked.

"Well, everything went well, but the old man with the crooked nose looked like he had suffered a setback and was too embarrassed to say it." Lynn shrugged.

"Ah……"

It was not known whether it was a mockery or something else, but Grindelwald curled the corners of his mouth and seemed to be in a good mood. He followed Lin En and left this unknown base. With a flash of fire, they returned to the headmaster's office of Hogwarts.

Rowena and Helga were chatting and laughing, while Dumbledore was sitting alone in a small room further inside with his eyes closed. His breath was long but not so steady, and the air was filled with the smell of medicine.

Sensing Lynn and Grindelwald's arrival, he opened the door and walked out, closing the temporary Floo network with a wave of his wand.

"It seems that these two ladies are the founders of Hogwarts, right?" Grindelwald said without hesitation, touching his chest with his right hand and nodding, "It's an honor to meet you for the first time."

"Hello, young man." Rowena smiled, "Helga, she is the Horcrux we want to deal with. Do you have any good ideas?"

"let me see……"

Helga did not make any rash statement, but floated closer, and golden light shone into Bellatrix's closed eyes.

After some investigation, her beautiful eyes suddenly sparkled with excitement.

"I never thought that a soul this fragile could create a Horcrux. It's really amazing."

"Ahem... Helga, now is not the time to be sentimental about this." Seeing Helga trying to find the secret, Lin En quickly reminded her, "Can your magic neutralize the black magic here?"

"Oh yes, I almost forgot." Helga raised her head with a smile, making it difficult for people to blame her.

After a moment's thought, she shook her head. "This level of black magic cannot be neutralized with a single spell because it is too pure and too powerful. Black magic itself is manifested in the form of uncontrolled power."

Grindelwald showed an expression of "as expected", and Dumbledore's face darkened a little.

"But," Helga suddenly changed the subject, her gentle eyes falling on Lin En who was not involved, "If it is just to weaken the negative impact to the extent that Lin En can withstand it and the person involved can accept it, I think it is fine."

"Are you serious?" When it came to Harry, Dumbledore immediately lost his patience and asked anxiously.

"Of course, and I can teach this technique directly to Lin En, but he can't do two things at once." Helga said, "If I do it myself, the loss will be considerable."

"That shouldn't matter. I know the kid has several good stones in his coffers, no less good than the ones you were asked to absorb - I tried one myself."

Rowena smiled mischievously, "This can be considered an equal exchange in a sense."

"That's no problem. I don't really need to use these gems anyway." Lynn agreed without hesitation. "Harry is also my student, but there's one more thing."

He looked at Dumbledore, "Didn't you want to find out the secret of the Resurrection Stone? Now we have everyone together."

"Indeed, ladies, I hope you can answer a puzzle for us - about the Deathly Hallows."

Dumbledore took off the black onyx ring that he never took off and placed it on the desk, revealing the stone on it.

Freed from Dumbledore's body and his powerful magic, the whisper of the Resurrection Stone sounded again, but this time no one was confused.

"The Deathly Hallows..." Helga frowned slightly. "This is a new thing, but it's very dangerous. It has a similar aura to the wand in your hand, but it's completely different. This is a weapon that lures people to death. How could you wear it all the time?"

"I have grown accustomed to the whispering, ma'am," Dumbledore said quietly.