Chapter 1393: Funeral

Harry did not expect that he could return to Hogwarts so soon. In his opinion, it was lucky enough to return to Hogwarts before the next semester.

Although the magic world has just experienced an unprecedented disaster, everyone is confused and worried about the future.

However, this does not affect the enthusiasm of the elf in Hogwarts's kitchen back to work. They make a meal of breakfast into the specifications of gorgeous Christmas dinner.

Harry looked around, and there were not many students who could really immerse themselves into delicious food.

The auditorium seemed to be empty, and almost one -fifth of students did not choose to return to Hogwarts to go to school.

It's not surprising.

After thousands of years, Hogwarts has never experienced such a heavy loss of little wizards, and many parents are inevitable.

Harry was from Pavati and she was from her sister Padma, while Padma heard from Professor Friewy.

In order to compensate the parents of the unfortunately killed and injured, Professor Basene moved to half of the cash in the castle.

"Prophecy Daily" praised this, thinking that Professor Brian made a great decision.

But no matter how much gold, he can't restore those cute lives.

Harry, who was in a low mood, turned his head and looked at the dining table of Herchipkic.

Sedrick was surrounded by students, but he was pale on his face as if he was abandoned by the world, sitting quietly there.

Xu was noticed that Harry's eyes came, and Cedric looked up at the eyelids like a sculpture.

At the moment of the sight of the sight, Harry lamented in his heart.

He was convinced that he saw an unforgettable hatred from that pair of uninteresting eyes.

But the hatred is obviously not aimed at him.

"What's wrong, Harry?"

Girls who were used to Harry to change from Hermione to Ginny. As a lover, she was keen at Harry's low mood.

Ginny pressed the white palm on Harryo's cold hand, ignoring Ron's harsh nose, and asked softly.

"nothing."

Silently, Harry shook his head gently and gave Ginny a peaceful smile.

Subsequently, Harry looked at the faculty dining table.

All professors are there, except for one person, and that person will never appear there.

Professor Basene asked the king -like position in the middle of the faculty dining table, and he didn't sit on his own.

When Harry looked at Professor Bringan, Professor Basene, who looked quiet, just stood up.

The sad whisper in the auditorium stopped immediately.

"Time is almost the same."

Professor Basene looked at the sullen face of the left and right colleagues, exchanged his eyes with Professor McGonagua and Hagrid, and then told the students,

"Please go to school with their dean to the field, and the members of the exchange group follow Professor Radianson."

The students slowly stood up from the sitting position, and they became a solemn long line in front of the entrance hall in the front hall, and then the team slowly walked towards the Black Lake.

No matter how many times I have seen it, standing on the edge of the venue, the beating of the tall Hogwarts Castle to the dwarf or the swaying Harry swaying!

It stands there, and the huge shadow is cast towards the Forbidden Forest, telling everyone in silence that another new era is coming.

Harry couldn't help but lift his head higher, and a circle of dark shadows in the field of vision made him unable to hold his fist.

Professor Basene's disposal of Avaron has spread throughout the magic world.

As far as he knows, many famous scholars in the magic world are applying to Professor Brian, hoping to go to the island to study the strange Warcraft.

In the cold sun, the students reached the Black Lake.

There are hundreds of chairs arranged here. There is a aisle in the middle of the chair. There is a marble table in front of it, and all chairs are facing it.

Generally, people who have sat on the chair. Everyone who Harry almost knows is even here and even a few horses.

He did not go to say hello to the little Sirius, nor did he ask Lims and Tangkes if he planned to re -wedding, but frowned slightly at some people on the marble desk.

The sad atmosphere is not pure, mixed with some people's dissatisfaction.

It may be too gentle to use the word dissatisfaction.

Harry believes that if it is not because of the fact that they are Professor Basene, those wizards who discuss with him will never be so restrained.

"It's crazy"

Crazy eyes also said a few words about Professor Brianne. He was refuted and shook his head, grunted back, and turned to maintain the order.

"What's wrong with him?"

Ron's wrong eyes have been away from the crazy eye man.

"I asked you even considering the impact of this matter, Mr. Brian--"

A very old, so some old wizards on the back of the ear may be heard by everyone.

"This will make Albus be ashamed after death, and it will also make you be criticized!"

Many little wizards gaze at the old wizard.

Especially Hermione, she stared at the old wizard angrily,

"His attitude towards Professor Basene is very disrespectful. Ah, of course, I know that he may be five times as big as Professor Basene!"

"I'm more curious--"

Harry shrugged, and he doubtedly looked at Professor McGonaguy, who wanted to speak and stop,

"What are they doing with Professor Basene?"

This question quickly answered.

A ethereal music suddenly sounded, and many people turned their heads to look for the source of the music, including Harry. But he was soon attracted by the two people who came out of Hagrid's hut.

It was Hagrid and Aberforth.

After walking in, Harry saw the sparkling tears on Hagrid's face. And the body of Dumbledore in his arms, wrapped in purple velvet with gold stars.

As for Aberforth.

His cold face looked as if someone had smashed his Hog's Head Bar. He used his wand to control the body of another person, but looking at him, he seemed to want to throw the body into the Black Lake.

"Do you want to think about it again, Amosta"

Even Amelia looked at Amosta with embarrassment.

"I'm sure I'm doing the right thing."

Amosta's face was calm, but it was not difficult to detect the fatigue in his tone.

Harry knew why these people argued with Professor Braine, and even he himself had a little doubt about this approach.

But when Amosta Blaine insists on something, no one in the current magic world can stop him.

Amosta looked at the bodies of Dumbledore and Grindelwald placed on the marble table, and looked at the two people sleeping peacefully, and suddenly there was an indescribable loneliness in his heart.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

The only two wizards in the world who could stand at the same height as him have passed away.

Sighing softly, Amosta retracted his gaze and looked at the tower of the principal's office from afar.

In a trance, he seemed to see his future life, and he paced silently day and night.

He will be trapped in that office by the power and authority he possesses.

He could leave the magic world now, take his power and memory, and go to the boundless sea of ​​stars for the next adventure.

He will do so. But not now.

He should take some responsibility for this world.

One after another, people came to the podium to give speeches, expressing their condolences to Dumbledore. As for the person next to Dumbledore, people just pretended not to see him.

Amostar also went up and said something similar to the others, praising Albus Dumbledore's noble personality, selfless character, and outstanding contribution in his life.

But he knew that Dumbledore didn't care about all this, and he had already got what he wanted.

"I hope we can meet again in the sea of ​​stars, Headmaster Dumbledore--"

The white flames engulfed the bodies of the two. In a trance, Amostar seemed to see Dumbledore and Grindelwald waving goodbye to him again.

The funeral was over.

But except for the little wizards who were driven back to the castle, many people still gathered here.

Amostar knew that they all wanted to talk to him, to test his attitude towards certain issues, or perhaps, to consult about something.

Including Severus, Sirius, Remus and others.

Even Amelia showed that she wanted to talk to him alone.

Now in the magic world, a wizard with the power of a legendary wizard in ancient times has reappeared.

His existence makes too many people feel uneasy.

In the past, people were relieved to have the noble Dumbledore as a check and balance.

But now, Dumbledore has passed away, and he has mastered the magic power that no one can compete with.

Except for those close to him, the other wizards are very alert and cautious when facing him, for fear of angering him.

And he must also be careful not to destroy the order of the current magic world.

"Please don't forget--"

The centaur elder Horn had a complicated expression, bowed his head in front of him and said,

"The centaurs also contributed to the Hogwarts holy war, our sacrifice."

"Every sacrificed life exists in my heart, Horn--"

Amosta said lightly with a solemn face,

"But the Forbidden Forest belongs to the entire magic world. I hope to discuss this issue with you in detail at another time."

Several centaurs did not even dare to express their angry expressions, but retreated in silence.

"Amelia--"

Amosta changed his expression to a gentle one, and asked in a negotiating tone,

"About Vitia--"

"No problem--"

Amelia nodded solemnly,

"Just follow the plan you proposed to the Wizengamot, Amosta, I will arrange for Kingsley to send her to Hogwarts later--"

Amosta nodded slightly. Flomid in the crowd was grateful.

"Wait a moment, I will talk to you after I deal with Vitia's matter--"

Amosta said to Severus, Sirius and Remus who rarely stood together.

"Let's go, Minerva--"

Under the awe-inspiring or fearful gazes of many wizards, Amosta said to Professor McGonagall and walked towards the indestructible castle.