Chapter 954 ?

Faced with the guarantee from the magic master Alan Harris, Paul Greengrass took a lot of effort to restrain his desire to cheer. This good news brightened his eyes and relieved his heart. Out of his standpoint as the former pure-blood school manager, he raised his hand to pretend to straighten the hair on his forehead to cover up the unnaturalness on his face, and quickly controlled the expression on his face.

In a blink of an eye, Paul Greengrass also understood the other party's plan. Now the positions of the school managers have been completely divided by Alan Harris, and at this time, as one of the leaders of this operation His situation is really embarrassing. Of the pure-blood families who came with him, so many younger generations have been expelled, and not only are the two children in his own family fine, Harris also promised to treat the blood on Astoria's body. Curse... But this is a condition he has to accept and can even be said to be wished for. Greenglass' eyes wandered around, but he didn't dare to meet the eyes of any pure-blood school manager, and rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

"It's not fair! How can the Greengrass family be unscathed?" Millicent Burst seemed to be in a frenzy, her eyes were burning with anger, her teeth were biting her lips, her nostrils fluttered and her face was full of anger. Red like an explosion.

Seeing the terrifying expression his daughter had never seen before, Ben Burst, who wanted to dote on Millicent, blushed all the way to the root of his hair, his nose was dilated due to his inner excitement, and a bean-sized pimple appeared on his forehead. Beads of sweat, a deep wrinkle stretched from the bitten lip to the protruding chin menacingly. He couldn't control it anymore, ignoring the good friendship with Greengrass, and said angrily, "The children of our school management family who maintain the same attitude as the family have all been expelled, and Green, who is one of the leaders, The Glass family has nothing to lose...Sorry, Paul didn't target you, but it's really unfair!"

Lucius and Allen looked at each other and growled, "You idiot, don't be fooled! He deliberately made us fight among ourselves!"

"Mr. Burst, Miss Burst...the firewall hasn't gone away, don't you plan to try?" Allen moved his chin, "Other school managers and expelled little wizards, no one plans to try?"

This made the fat father and daughter look like being strangled by someone. The daughter couldn't help but back away, and the father subconsciously dragged her daughter to the opposite direction of the wall of fire. Others reacted similarly, seeing the wall of fire as a scourge.

Seeing that Alan, who just didn't respond to him, sent out a dangerous invitation again, Amelia Bones was in a hurry to stop it again. At this time, Anka's angry phoenix cry broke the sadness that was still echoing in the sky With the singing, Alan's shoulder flashed with a light of fire, and Anka instantly appeared above Fox's head. His beaky eyes flashed with anger, and he pounced fiercely, and his sharp beak pecked at Fox's head directly.

Phoenix's singing stopped abruptly.

"Cackling..." A sharp and piercing voice came out of Fox's mouth, and the wizards looked up in astonishment, only to see a bloody eyeball sticking out of Anka's sharp claws that fell down again.

Fox fell straight from the sky, its gorgeous tail feathers drooping silently, and it fell very fast. Before the wizards could react, Fox hit the ground with a "bang", and burned instantly. After a flash of fire, a small, wrinkled, newborn bird poked its head out of the ashes.

Anka rolled his eyes in disdain, ignored Fox, and after shaking off the residue on his paws that had begun to turn into flame ash, he turned around and flapped his wings to fly towards Allen, and stood majestically back on Allen's shoulder .

Allen, who was also taken aback by the scene in front of him, rubbed his palms vigorously, and looked at the shocked Dumbledore on the balcony of the principal's office a few times.

His eyes turned to Anka, who had been reborn from the ashes, with an embarrassed smile on his face that he knew that the other party would not see it—Anka took Fox’s reaction of hovering over its head and singing all the time as a provocation, as it had been in a wild state before Its combat effectiveness is obviously higher than that of the captive Fox, and it is also more ruthless... It's just that in the current situation where one's own side has completely occupied the dominant position, it seems too stingy for one's own pet to beat Dumbledore's pet back to life, Let Alan, who has been teasing the pure bloods, lose his temper.

"I'm sorry Ms. Burns and everyone... Actually, the 'Fire Shield' just now is just an illusion. How could I use such a dangerous magic on minors that can hurt them? But you also missed the last chance... Let's get this over with, please leave now, and other students please go back to school... As you can see, my phoenix and Dumbledore's got into a bit of trouble... It's awkward, I have to apologize..." Allen touched Touching Anka's feathers, he said to the pure-blood school managers and expelled wizards that he had lost interest in, then turned around and walked towards Fox, he had to clean up the mess for Anka's behavior.

A few days later, in a grotto deep in the Albanian forest.

Green magic torches were burning on the wall. Although it was summer, the night was still a bit cold, but in this extraordinarily spacious stone hall, it was warm and comfortable due to the mediation of magic.

Lucius lowered his head slightly, and said in a respectful voice, "Master, Borsted, Bock, Flint... These families have expressed their wish to form an alliance with us, and there are many pure-blood families who have sent people to contact me. Master, please instruct me on what to do next."

"Bold, but what they have done is clearly not enough! What they should do is surrender rather than alliance!" Bellatrix Black Lestrange leaned forward slightly while supporting her already visibly bulging stomach , exclaimed joyfully, "But they finally got one thing right, the victory must belong to the master!"

Narcissa Black Malfoy was sitting next to her sister, supporting Bella with her hand, her long blond hair was hanging down her back, her slender fingers were intertwined, she was staring at her husband intently, her skin was magic It was startlingly white in the light of the flames, glowing like a drowned man.

The firelight on the wall gave off a strange light in Voldemort's red eyes: "Those purebloods just want to form an alliance with me because they saw Dumbledore's downfall... and they couldn't deal with Harris..."

Hearing Bella's sharp, somewhat excited baby-like voice, the Death Eaters in the stone hall couldn't help but look at Bellatrix's round belly, thinking of the father of the unborn child, They didn't dare to look at the faces of the mysterious man and Bella—there were no people who dared to do so.

But this did not prevent them from looking at Rudolphs who was cowering in the corner because of a broken arm, his eyes full of jokes.

Voldemort's almost lipless mouth twisted into an odd smile: "The world's greatest white wizard, Albus Dumbledore, is now the worst headmaster Hogwarts has ever seen, like a defeated Dog, left Hogwarts with its tail between its legs..."

Bellatrix giggled, and the Death Eaters in the stone hall immediately sneered, disdainful, and mocking. Voldemort raised a big pale hand, eating The dead disciples immediately put away their laughter and discussion, and dared not make a sound.

"What are you laughing at? Think you can beat Dumbledore?!" Voldemort suddenly became a little angry and unconvinced. Kicked out of school...became a joke...what a disgrace...'

There was silence in the stone hall, and the Death Eaters watched Voldemort tremblingly. Although the owner of Hogwarts changed hands and Dumbledore was ruined on TV a few days ago, the master seemed to be in a good mood, but The more moody he is, the more he makes no one dare to make mistakes under such circumstances.

"Lucius, since you are here, tell me, tell your colleagues how you felt at the time, do you think the appearance of Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw in the report is a hoax? Could it be some kind of illusion Is that bad boy Harris very good at this kind of magic..." Voldemort returned his cold gaze to Lucius with a certain anticipation, "Lucius, do you think...she really lived so much How long? Really become a god?"

"I...I can't be sure, master...but that phantom does contain some kind of special power, but..." Lucius recalled the feeling that day, but put himself into a trance.

Seeing that her husband was distracted at such a time, Narcissa pulled her direct sister, and Bellatrix shouted impatiently: "But what? Make it clear!"

Lucius was startled by Bella's voice and quickly said, "Ah, I'm sorry, Master... The power in Ravenclaw seems to be divine...somewhat indescribably ominous..."

"Ma'am! It's Ms. Ravenclaw! What about the manners of the Malfoy family?!" Voldemort's voice gradually softened after he scolded, he narrowed his red eyes viciously and said to himself, "It's that pure-blood liar Harris , I don’t know what kind of tricks they used, but they were able to win the favor of the founder...and Hogwarts...Ms. Ravenclaw became a god..."