"Then what should we do?" Ryan asked, but before he could finish speaking, Dumbledore made a quiet gesture.
"Of course I don't need you to rush to the front line, at least not until we old people die." Dumbledore said some cruel words in a calm tone. "But as a person involved in this matter, I think
You need to know this and be mentally prepared."
After saying this, Dumbledore changed his tone and said in a relaxed tone: "Of course, no matter how cruel the war is, we still have to live. Enjoying a happy life is also a beneficial counterattack against those evil forces. At least today.
On this day of winning the championship, I think you still need to celebrate with your classmates. You should hurry back to the common room now."
After sending away Ryan and the others, Dumbledore went to the office with McGonagall, Moody and Snape. It seemed that he wanted to discuss the next move with the members of the Order of the Phoenix.
On the way back to the common room, Harry seemed a little confused. Of course, because he was completely tricked into participating in the competition, he did not participate voluntarily. So this confusion was not because he lost the competition, but because he was thinking about Voldemort.
matter.
"Ryan, what do you think Voldemort will do next?" Harry asked with courage.
"I don't know." Ryan shook his head. He was telling the truth. Now that the plot has changed dramatically, the future has once again been shrouded in fog. He really doesn't know what Voldemort's next move will be. "It's nothing more than obtaining
Strength, win over lackeys, and finally gain the right to dominate the world. All villains are like this."
At this point, Ryan stopped and looked at Harry's green eyes and said: "But what is supposed to come will come, and we will accept it when it comes. Harry, just work hard to improve your level and be prepared. Don't let the mysterious man take over
your whole life."
"Oh, I always feel like you are an elder every time I hear you speak." After listening to Ryan's persuasion, Harry looked better. He even joked. "But you are right, there is no point in worrying too much now.
I will try my best to adjust myself."
As expected, a grand party was prepared in the common room, and everyone stayed up until one or two in the morning before going to bed. Fortunately, the exam was over, and everyone had enough time to sleep in the next day.
However, the joyful atmosphere was broken the next day. During breakfast, newspapers were thrown on everyone's heads by owls. The expressions of everyone who opened the newspapers became serious.
Ryan unfolded the newspaper he subscribed to and saw that the front page of the Daily Prophet was filled with ten black and white photos. The faces of nine wizards and one witch, some were laughing silently, and some were tapping their fingers arrogantly.
Border. Each photo is labeled with a name and the crime for which he was imprisoned in Azkaban.
"Neville, are you okay?" At this moment, Ryan suddenly noticed that Neville, who was sitting next to him, began to tremble. Following his line of sight, Ryan focused on the photo of the only witch in the newspaper.
The witch in this photo has long, messy black hair, and a haughty, contemptuous smile on her thin lips. It can be seen that she has inherited the handsome appearance of the Black family, but her long career in Azkaban and her almost madness
The mental problems caused by her worship of Voldemort had robbed her of much of her beauty.
Below is a line of text: Bellatrix Lestrange tortured Frank and Alice Longbottom, causing them to be permanently disabled.
Ryan just patted Neville on the shoulder at this time. He knew that anything he said at this time was in vain. He could only hope that Neville could come out of here smoothly.
After eating, Ryan ran to the garbage warehouse in the Room of Requirement, where Hermione was already waiting for him. As soon as he entered the door, Hermione took today's newspaper and asked, "Did that person do this?"
"Yes, but this is also good news." Ryan told Hermione the results of his thoughts on the road, which she found incomprehensible.
"Good news? Ten dangerous Death Eaters have escaped from prison and you actually think that's good news?"
"Of course." Ryan analyzed, "We all know that there were a lot of Death Eaters back then, but probably less than 1/3 of them were imprisoned in Azkaban. If that person wants to find help, contact the Death Eaters outside.
It should be more convenient for him to be a disciple. I suspect that the reason why he risked his life and went to Azkaban to save people is that he has not solved his own problems, so he does not dare to find those subordinates who may not be reliable if they stay outside.
This also shows from the side that he will lurk for a period of time during these days, and will not appear in people's sight until he is completely ready."
"This analysis seems to make sense. Okay, why did you ask me to come here today?" Hermione felt a little strange that Ryan invited her to this place.
"Get you a bodyguard." Ryan pulled Hermione to the giant monster specimen. "I saw this giant monster before and found that the person who made the specimen handled it very well, and it has been here for a hundred or two hundred years.
No one uses it anymore. So I want to transform it into an alchemy puppet, so that when you fight, you have something that can help you block spells."
"Do you have an alchemy golem?" Hermione asked, looking at the troll.
"Yes, I made it from a monster I found." After speaking, Ryan took out the two palm-sized basalt deathclaw puppets and threw them to the ground. Soon, two monsters with a metallic luster appeared in front of them.
"It's really ugly," Hermione commented after taking a look. "But I can see that it is prepared for war. It doesn't matter whether it looks good or not. I really hope to see the gift you give me later."
"This puppet is definitely different from mine. My puppet is more inclined to attack, while if the puppet is made from a troll, it is more inclined to defend."
"This is indeed very suitable for me." Hermione nodded with a smile. "With this, I won't hold you back next time we fight."
"I'm looking forward to fighting side by side with you." Ryan said after smiling, and then he started the renovation project.
After tipping the entire specimen down, Ryan carefully inspected the specimen. Because the troll's internal organs had been hollowed out when making the specimen, Ryan simply filled the gap in the specimen with a tall nut, and used runes to combine the two things.
At the same time, it brings some plant characteristics to the troll.
Afterwards, Ryan used magic ink made from several plant branches and leaves to draw runes on the troll's body. At the same time, he embedded some sun gems engraved with runes into various parts of the troll's body and used modified monument-eating vines to link these rune gems.
Forming an overall magic cycle.
At each step, Ryan asked Hermione to input magic power into these things to make these energy circulation structures more convenient for her to operate.
Finally, half an hour before dinner, a new puppet was made. After dripping a drop of blood into a sun gem, Hermione embedded the gem into the puppet's left chest and closed the tile with silver runes.
Leilian steel lid.
"Recycle." Hermione read the code word in High Valyrian. The puppet quickly shrunk and finally turned into a palm-sized, dusty giant stone sculpture. The stone sculpture looked very abstract, like a novice sculptor.
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"Thank you." Hermione said after receiving the stone sculpture into her bracelet. "In this time of shadow, I think it will come in handy soon."