Hogwarts: The Gray Wizard Volume 1 The Dark Wizard's Apprentice 1095 Magic, companions and the old man in the hut almost couldn't stand it.

He walked very gracefully and handsomely, with a deep sense of loneliness and sadness.

But he was soon called back by Anton.

"???" Voldemort looked at Anton blankly.

"You should tell her yourself." Anton shrugged, "I have not collected Bella's existence. To make it easier to pull her from the spiritual river to the real world, it's best for you... um...

My husband should be there."

"Need my participation?" Voldemort was stunned.

"Of course!" Anton looked at her innocently, "The so-called Bella's light group just now is just a display method, not the real Bella. If you want me to find her spirituality faster, it's best to

I'm just here to help call out the soul."

"What is soul calling?" Lao Fu looked confused.

"Just call the other person affectionately." Anton blinked, "The more affectionate the better, strong emotions can easily leverage the magic power, and everything will become much simpler."

Lao Fu opened his mouth, inexplicably feeling that it was particularly embarrassing to show affection for a woman in front of his apprentice. This was not in line with his personality, but he finally said firmly, "Okay."

"And we haven't agreed on the remuneration yet." Anton chuckled.

"???" Lao Fu narrowed his eyes and stared at Anton, "What do you want?"

"The Forerunner organization you just agreed to can participate in some affairs of the Magic Congress..."

Voldemort nodded, "Yes, except for the 'Magic Legion', I can allow the Forerunner organization to participate in other aspects, but cooperation is two-way, and I hope you understand this."

"Of course." Anton chuckled and rubbed his hands, "In addition to this, I also want the Crabbe family and the Gower family."

Voldemort's eyes suddenly flashed with violence, "Anton, I can promise you, but you have to know that if you fail to resurrect Bella, my first step will be to kill everyone in these two families."

"Of course~"

Anton put his hands on his hips, "I will do what I say."

Friends from the hut quickly rushed over to help.

In fact, no one wanted to help, but Hannah convinced them.

"Neville, Ron, George, Fred..." She pushed up her glasses, "No matter what we think about Voldemort now, one thing is clear. Bella is insignificant to his power, but

This help can reduce the possibility of your parents being killed by each other during the fight between Voldemort and the Order of the Phoenix."

Neville frowned, "I don't think Voldemort is a grateful person."

"But it's worth a try, isn't it?" Hannah spread her hands.

"We agree." George and Fred looked at each other, "Unless we become more powerful than Voldemort, we can't ignore this."

Neville took a deep breath, "I will definitely become stronger than him!"

"Of course!" George chuckled.

"We'll kill him together then." Fred put his arm on George's shoulders.

"No!" Hannah raised her head proudly, "I don't think we pioneers can stop at Voldemort's level!"

Anna looked at these friends with a smile. The scene before her eyes would have been said to be impossible in other places in the wizarding world, but she also firmly believed that in the future, it would be impossible for everyone to stop at Voldemort's level.

On the other side, Draco looked at Hermione seriously, "Let's go too!"

"You're crazy!" Hermione looked at Draco with wide eyes, "Are we? Running to daunt Voldemort? And we are going to help this big demon?"

Draco nodded vigorously, "Stop your Gryffindor-like jealousy."

"Ha~" Hermione looked at him with a sneer, "Please put away that calculating Slytherin look."

The two looked at each other coldly, and Draco took the lead to exhale, "Listen, this is not the relationship between us and the Dark Lord, do you understand?"

"This is the most appropriate time to take a clear-cut stand!"

He turned to look at Neville and the others who were discussing, and continued to talk to Hermione, "When Anton is in need, we will run over to help regardless of what grudges we have with the Dark Lord. This is a clear-cut stand for Anton."

The attitude around Dong is also the attitude of standing with the members of the hut."

"unless……"

Draco sneered, "You think you are not a member of the Forerunners, but a preliminary member of the Order of the Phoenix."

Hermione fell silent.

Is politics so complicated?

She is indeed good at finding breakthroughs within frameworks and rules, and demonstrates the sense of responsibility and leadership of a leader. But in this kind of political game thinking, she has almost no ideas at all.

Hermione never imagined that the simple question of whether or not to follow would be so complicated in Draco's eyes.

forerunner……

Order of the Phoenix…

She suddenly felt a little confused.

"Having said that, I don't mind which side you plan to stand on. This is just a friendly reminder as an ally."

Draco ignored her, turned to Goyle and ordered, "Go to the school infirmary as soon as possible. As long as Crabbe is not dead, he must be carried on his back. This may be because the Goyle family and the Crabbe family are not affected by

An opportunity for the Dark Lord to continue his hunt."

Goyle nodded. He didn't understand the twists and turns involved. Since Draco had already thought it out for him, he could just do it.

Everyone has their own path to walk.

Draco carries the glory of three families on his back. If he wants to move forward, the best person he can rely on is Anton. He knows this.

Besides, Anton has always been his best friend, hasn't he?

Such a thorough and decisive stand came without any hesitation for him.

Soon, he joined the group in the hut, chatting and laughing with everyone, and helped George and Fred sort out the materials needed for this ritual magic.

Everyone is busy.

Only Hermione stood in the corner, she hesitated.

She stared blankly at Ron, who was busy with everyone, and then looked back at Hogwarts Castle in the distance outside the window. She knew that there was another good friend of hers, Harry.

Harry paid a lot to kill Voldemort, but in the end all the damage was borne by Bella.

And now, Anton is preparing to resurrect Bella.

Of course Anton doesn't need to care about what Harry thinks, but Hermione has to care about what Harry thinks.

If only before...

Maybe at this time, she, Harry, and Ron will get together to discuss how to destroy this resurrection ceremony, and then embark on an adventure that may face a life-and-death crisis, but they have no hesitation.

Yes, just like Anton said, he is always used to being the leader in the team, and then naturally shouldering the desires of other members of the team.

No! No! She just thinks she should do what is just!

That's all!

Yes, she knows what she thinks.

There is nothing wrong with justice.

But it's such a contradiction.

She longed to get ahead, and to be able to make a name for herself in this wizarding world where pure-blood families controlled power and interests, just like how she compared all her classmates from pure-blood families in school.

She is the proud Hermione Granger.

This pride gave her desire, but this desire required her to let go of her pride...

Hermione pursed her lips, her eyes full of hesitation.

"Perhaps, at such a young age, you shouldn't focus on politics?" A voice sounded softly beside her.

Hermione turned around in shock and found that it was Anton.

Anton looked at her with a smile and shrugged, "Maybe magic can give you everything you desire?"

"Magic?" Hermione looked at him blankly.

"Of course." Anton said with a smile, "Don't be in a hurry to change anything, but first strengthen yourself and let everything go with its flow."

"When you become a powerful wizard, whether you plan to make a difference in the "Secrecy Act" or in other aspects, you don't need to think about anything at all..."

Anton pointed to his head, "As long as I want to do it, they have to do it. This is the right that a powerful wizard should have."

Hermione's breathing suddenly became rapid, "I just want more justice..."

Anton clapped his hands and said, "Of course it's no problem."

"But..." Hermione looked at the powerful classmates in the hut. Whether it was Neville, George, the original members of the hut, or Ron Gower, whom she looked down upon in the past, each of them was now stronger than her.

sharp.

It seems that even Draco, the weakest person present, may not be able to defeat her.
To be continued...