"You don't have to worry about this. As long as it can deal with Voldemort, Harry will definitely devote himself to it." When Ryan informed Dumbledore that Harry would need to participate in the next work, Dumbledore touched it.
His own beard said, "So you don't have to worry about him not cooperating with you on this matter. I believe he will complete the next work smoothly."
After speaking, he clapped his hands gently, and an old-looking elf suddenly appeared in the principal's office. He was wearing a pillowcase embroidered with the Hogwarts school emblem, and he looked very capable.
After arriving at the office, he bowed directly to Dumbledore and asked, "Great Principal Dumbledore, Bubu is honored to serve you. Do you have any instructions?"
"That's it." Dumbledore lowered his head and looked at the house elf named Boo Boo and said kindly. "I need you to go to the Gryffindor common room or the boys' dormitory there, and then put Harry
Please come here. Tell him that I have something to do with him."
"No problem, Mr. Principal." After saying this, the house elf snapped his fingers and disappeared from the principal's office. A few minutes later, with the sound of the stairs at the door of the office spinning, Harry Potter looked confused.
He was taken into the principal's office by the house elf.
"Okay, the matter is over, you can leave." Dumbledore said to Bubu. Bubu bowed deeply, then snapped his fingers and left the office.
"Principal Dumbledore, do you have any business with me at this late hour?" Harry was wearing pajamas at this time, with just a robe thrown over his pajamas. It looked like he had been dragged directly from the bed by Bubu.
"That's it." Dumbledore pointed to Ryan and Hermione standing on the side, "Ryan and the others learned a magical magic from the Celestial Empire. This magic can pass through the last time Ryan and Voldemort fought.
The blood obtained hurt him. But in order to ensure the success rate of this magic, the next part of the ritual must be completed by you, a person who has a mysterious connection with Voldemort."
Because Harry and Voldemort's souls had a certain communication, in order to prevent Voldemort from noticing this in advance, Dumbledore did not tell Harry the whole truth. In fact, after Voldemort used black magic to reshape his body, normal curses could not be used against him.
He played no role, and with his pride, Ryan and the others were not worried about what Voldemort would do to stop them after learning that Ryan and the others were using his own blood to cast spells.
"Really? Can this magic really hurt Voldemort?" Harry stared at everyone in the office with his eyes wide open. When the other three nodded to indicate that it was true, he pressed hard
's nodded.
"Of course I am willing to complete the next steps of this magic. Please tell me how to do it. I can't wait to complete this magic now." After receiving confirmation from Principal Dumbledore and others, Harry said slightly anxiously.
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"It's like this -" Under Principal Dumbledore's signal, Ryan stepped forward and explained, "Starting from tomorrow morning, you will be between six o'clock and eight o'clock every morning, and between twelve o'clock and two noon.
Between six and eight o'clock in the evening, you must take time to come to the principal's office to perform magic rituals according to the method I teach you. You need to persist in doing this for 21 consecutive days."
After finishing speaking, Ryan personally demonstrated how Harry should bow to this straw man. Fortunately, the whole ceremony combined with the following process did not require the use of spells, so it was just a few easy bowing movements and Harry was very quick.
Just learned it.
"By the way," Ryan continued after seeing Harry learn the designated actions. "After completing those actions every day, you need to drip your own blood into the two lamps. Of course, every day
You only need one drop for a light show, but a little more won't hurt. The only thing you need to pay attention to is that you must use non-magical means to draw blood each time."
"Understood." Harry nodded seriously. Seeing that everything was ready, Dumbledore said to them. "Okay, it's getting late now. You should go back to the dormitory and rest quickly. You will have another one tomorrow."
There’s an exam to take.”
Ryan passed the exam on the second day as smoothly as the previous two days. In the next week, he and Hermione developed several new magic tools to cope with the current situation. So on Saturday, Ryan
After receiving Professor Dumbledore's application, Hermione and I went to Weasley's Joke Shop in Hogsmeade.
"This kind of spider mine is very good, especially for holding back pursuers when being chased." Fred said holding a silver-white ball the size of a baseball. During the last crisis when the Ministry of Magic changed hands,
Weasley's Joke Shop in Diagon Alley was naturally destroyed by the Death Eaters in the first round. Fortunately, with advance planning, only the store itself was destroyed, and not much of the goods were lost.
However, after the war became completely public, Weasley's Joke Shop, which was moved to Hogsmeade, fully shifted to a wartime production system according to the results discussed by Ryan and the others. 90% of the original joke products were discontinued except for those in stock.
, the extra production capacity was diverted to the production of various magic props for self-defense.
Naturally, given the relationship between the shareholders of the Joke Shop and the current Hogsmeade Ministry of Magic and Principal Dumbledore, they naturally also received a large number of orders from the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix.
"To be honest, your talent is far inferior to ours when it comes to joke products. But when it comes to this kind of professional magic defense props, we must admit that our ideas are not as good as yours." George took the silver-white one thrown by Fred.
After twisting the ball, four legs immediately stretched out from half of the ball, while the thin steel protective shell on the other half of the ball was twisted off, revealing the appearance covered with steel balls.
"For example, these steel balls, mixed with 1/30 magic treated steel balls and magic potion tempered steel balls, will not increase the cost too much. But it will force those who are attacked to cast defensive spells. Because no one dares to bet.
The flying steel balls are not 1/30 of the ones that can cause serious damage to wizards after being treated with magic."
"Damn, you're not meant to play with this thing like this." Ryan immediately snatched the silver-white ball from George's hand, and then buckled the hemispherical metal shield back. The moment the steel shield was buckled back, all four sides
The mechanical foot also retracted. The whole thing returned to a smooth sphere. "I'll say it again, don't play with this kind of spider mine with the safety removed. If it explodes in your hand, you'll be in trouble.
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"I know!" Fred and George said in unison. "And we didn't enter the magic power for the last time just now. You should believe in the double insurance you designed."
"But that's not a reason for you to commit suicide at will." Ryan put the silver ball back into the original box and then asked, "How are the sales of these things of ours recently?"
"It's very good, because more than 70% of the members of the Ministry of Magic here are temporary recruits. Even for a job like a striker, who faces the brutal Death Eaters, 1/3 are pure newcomers. If it weren't for the various talents we provide,
If we had used defensive props, the casualty rate would probably not be as low as it is now."
"What about the Aurors?" Hermione asked. "Have the Aurors ordered our products?"
"Yes, our current Auror leader is Kingsley, and he has ordered a large number of high-end goods from us." Fred replied, because Ms. Bones has survived, Kingsley has not
Like the original text, he can command the remaining parts of the Ministry of Magic. "However, he did not buy them in complete sets like the Striker Command, but purchased a batch of high-end products for the Aurors to try using."
Ryan nodded to express his understanding. As elites, Aurors are different from mass-trained strikers. Therefore, they are more individualistic when choosing magic props, just like some elite special forces who use privately customized weapons.
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"By the way, what did you talk about about the casualty rate?" Hermione asked, remembering a certain word the Weasley twins had just said.
"The Ministry of Magic in London, under the control of a mysterious man, passed the blood investigation on non-pure-blood wizards, which caused many non-pure-blood wizards to flee to us for refuge. However, not every wizard can master the phantom.
Disapparating and making portkeys is more difficult than Apparating. The control of the Floo Network is controlled by the Ministry of Magic in London. In this case, they can only reach us through brooms or even some kind of Muggle method.
Run away," Fred said.
"So in order to protect the innocent people from escaping, our strikers and members of the Order of the Phoenix had many small-scale battles with the group of strikers in the south and even the hired dark wizards. In terms of fighting, we
It's not very advantageous. During this period, three people have died." George sighed and shook his head.
This conversation also made the atmosphere in the room suddenly become depressed, and everyone lowered their heads silently.