In the face of the assurances of Alan Harris, a master magician, Paul Greengrass struggled to restrain his desire to cheer, and this good news brightened his eyes and his heart was relieved. Out of his own position as a former pure-blood school director, he raised his hand and pretended to arrange the hair on his forehead to hide the unnaturalness on his face, and quickly controlled the expression on his face.

In an instant, Paul Greengrass also understood the other party's plan, and now the position of the school board has been completely divided by Alan Harris, and at this time, as one of the leaders of this operation, his situation is really embarrassing, these pure-blood families who came with him, the juniors have been expelled so much, and the two children of his own family not only have nothing to do, Harris also promised to treat the blood curse on Astoria's body...... But this was a condition that he had to accept, and it could even be said that he could not ask for it, Greengrass's gaze wandered around, but he did not dare to touch the gaze of any pure-blood school director, and rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

"It's not fair! Why should the Greengrasses be unharmed?" said Millicent Persted, her eyes blazing with rage, her teeth biting her lip, her nose furrowing with anger, and her face flushing as if it were exploding.

Seeing the terrible look that his daughter had never had, Ben Birdsted, who wanted to love Millicent, was flushed all over his face until the roots of his hair, his nose was wide open with excitement, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and a deep wrinkle stretched from his biting lip to his jaw that protruded violently. He couldn't control it anymore, and he didn't care about the good friendship with Greengrass, and said angrily, "Those of us who have the same attitude as the family have been expelled, and the Greengrass family, as one of the leaders, has nothing to lose... I'm sorry Paul wasn't targeting you, but it's not fair!"

Lucius and Alan looked at each other and roared, "Don't be fooled, fool!

"Mr. Birdside, Miss Birdside... The wall of fire hasn't gone away yet, aren't you going to try it?" Alan moved his jaw, "The other school directors and the expelled little wizards, no one is going to try it?"

This made the fat father and daughter statue choked by the neck, the daughter couldn't help but retreat and the father subconsciously dragged the daughter in the opposite direction of the wall of fire, and the other people reacted similarly, seeing the wall of fire as a flood beast.

Seeing that Alan, who had just not responded to him, issued another dangerous invitation, Amelia Bones did not have time to stop it again, at this time, Anka's angry phoenix roar broke the sad song that had been echoing in the sky, Allen's shoulder flashed lightly, and Anka instantly appeared above Fawkes's head, its big eyes flashed with anger and pounced, and its sharp beak pecked directly at Fawkes's head.

The phoenix's song came to an abrupt end.

A high-pitched, piercing sound of "clucking ......" came from Fawkes's mouth, and the wizards looked up in horror to see a bloody eye stuck in the tip of Ankka's sharp claws that had fallen again.

Fawkes fell straight from the air, its brilliant tail feathers drooping silently, it fell so fast that before the wizards could react, Fawkes slammed into the ground with a "bang", and at once it burst into flames, and after a burst of fire, a small, crumpled, newborn bird poked its head out of the ash heap.

Ankka rolled his eyes disdainfully, ignoring Fawkes, and after shaking off the residue from his claws that had begun to turn into ashes of flames, he turned and flapped his wings and flew towards Alan, standing majestically back on Alan's shoulder.

Alan, who was also stunned by the scene in front of him, rubbed his palms vigorously, and glanced at Dumbledore, who was also full of shock on the terrace of the headmaster's room, and then his eyes fell on Ankka, who was reborn from the fire, and there was a little embarrassing smile on the corner of his mouth knowing that the other party could not see it-Ankh took the reaction of Fawkes hovering above its head and singing all the time as a provocation, as it had been in a wild state before, its combat power was obviously a grade higher than that of the captive Fawkes, and it was more ruthless... It's just that now that his own side has completely dominated the situation, his pet still beats Dumbledore's pet to rebirth It seems too stingy, so that Allen, who has been teasing purebloods, has no character.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Bones and you... Actually, this 'Fire Escape Talisman' just now is just an illusion, how could I use such a dangerous magic on minors that could hurt them? Let's get this done, please leave now, and please go back to school with the rest of you... You've seen it, my phoenix and Dumbledore's got into a bit of a fight... Little awkward, I have to apologize..."Alan stroked Anka's feathers and said to the pure-blood directors and expelled wizards who had lost interest in him, and then turned and walked over to Fawkes, who had to clean up the mess for Anka's actions.

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

Green magic torches burned on the walls, and although it was still a little cold at night in the summer, it was warm and comfortable in this extraordinarily spacious stone hall because of the mediation of magic.

Lucius bowed his head slightly, and his voice was respectful: "Master, Boss, Bock, Flint...... These families have expressed their desire to form an alliance with us, and many pure-blood families have taken the initiative to contact me and ask their master for instructions on what to do next. ”

"Bold, but they obviously didn't do enough! What they should do is surrender and not some alliance!" Bellatrix Blake Lestrange leaned forward slightly as he leaned forward with joy as he propped up his already visibly bulging belly, "but they have finally got one thing right, and victory must belong to the master!"

Narcissa Black Malfoy sat beside her sister and held Bella with her hands, her long blonde hair draped behind her back, her slender fingers crossed together, looking at her husband intently, her skin glowing as white as a drowning person in the light of the magical flames.

The fire on the wall glowed eerily in Voldemort's red eyes: "Those purebloods are just because they saw Dumbledore fall... I can't deal with Harris, so I want to form an alliance with me so urgently..."

Hearing Bella's high-pitched, somewhat agitated baby-like voice, the eyes of the Death Eaters in the stone hall couldn't help but turn to Bellatrix's round belly, thinking of the father of the unborn child, and they didn't dare to look at the mysterious person and Bella's look - the one who dared to do so no longer existed.

But that didn't stop them from looking at Rudolphus, who was cowering in the corner because of his broken arm, his eyes full of banter.

Voldemort's seemingly barely lipsed mouth contorted into a strange smile: "Albus Dumbledore, the world's greatest White Wizard, is now the worst Headmaster Hogwarts has ever seen, like a defeated dog, leaving Hogwarts with his tail between his legs..."

Bellatrix giggled, and the Death Eaters in the Stone Hall immediately let out a sneer and disdainful and mocking argument, Voldemort raised a large pale hand, and the Death Eaters immediately put away their laughter and discussion, not daring to make a sound.

"What are you laughing at, you think you can beat Dumbledore?!" Voldemort suddenly looked a little angry and unconvinced, "Hmph... Dumbledore, this old guy is so old that he was kicked out of school by Harris... became a joke... It's a shame..."

There was silence in the stone hall, and the Death Eaters watched Voldemort with trepidation, although the master seemed to be in a good mood since the TV broadcast the change of ownership of Hogwarts and the disgrace of Dumbledore a few days ago, but the more moody he made no one dare to make a mistake in such a situation.

"Lucius, now that you're there, tell me how you felt and tell your colleagues how you felt at the time, whether the appearance of Lady Rowena Ravenclaw in the report was a hoax or not? Could it be some kind of illusion? Harris's bad boy I remember being very good at this kind of magic..."Voldemort put his cold gaze back on Lucius, and he carried a certain expectation, "Lucius, do you think... Did she live that long? Did she really become a god?"

"I... I can't be sure, the host... But there was something special about that phantom, but—" Lucius recalled how he felt that day, and instead put himself in a bit of a trance.

Seeing that her husband was actually distracted at such a time, Narcissa pulled her sister directly, and Bellatrix shouted impatiently: "But what?

Lucius, who was knocked back to his senses by Bella, was shocked and hurriedly said, "Ah, I'm sorry master... The power in Ravenclaw seems to feel like nothing but holy... It's a little bit unspeakable..."

"Ma'am, Lady Ravenclaw, what about the courtesy of the Malfoy family?!" Voldemort's voice scolded, his voice gradually became softer, and he narrowed his red eyes viciously and muttered to himself, "It's Harris, that pure-blood liar, I don't know what tricks he used to get the founder's favor... Obtained Hogwarts... Lady Ravenclaw became a god..."