"Of course I'm fine!" Charlotte hugged the warm fragrant nephrite in her arms and kissed her forehead gently, "It's okay!" It's all settled! ”

"I was so worried just now! I don't even know what to do......" The little witch leaned against Charlotte's chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of security.

Charlotte didn't say anything, just quietly wrapped her arms around Hermione's waist, enjoying a rare warm moment.

"Ahem, Charlotte, I wonder if you guys should separate first, everyone is waiting for us to go to the meeting!" Dumbledore, the old rabbit on the side, the original Queen of the Dark Lord, stroked his long beard and waved at the students without squinting.

The students in the hall all watched the scene that had just happened, and many energetic boys began to heckle, and some even whistled.

The girl's face was red, and she was about to break free from her arms by holding her boyfriend's chest with her hands, and Charlotte smiled evilly, and with a slight force, she kissed the little witch on the lips.

The gentle and sweet feeling made him love it, and it was not until the girl shyly stepped on Charlotte's foot that the two separated.

The whistle blew louder, and the little witch fled like a frightened fawn to the Gryffindor table.

Charlotte grinned and walked briskly towards Ravenclaw.

"Cool! Charlotte, seriously, when will you teach me the tricks of the sister. Before he could sit down, Gordon leaned over, "I was looking for you just now!" I didn't expect you to go to the restricted area corridor with Harry Potter, it's so cool! ”

Although he is usually polite and likes to learn, he is still an eleven-year-old boy at all, which is the age for the pursuit of novelty and excitement.

"It's okay, if you want to know, we can talk slowly later." Charlotte looked at her friend and said with a smile.

"There was a vision in the sky outside just now, isn't it dark...... I mean, is the mystery man back? Wang Lele looked around, and after making sure that the others were not paying attention to the small group, he lowered his voice and asked.

Voldemort's name was forbidden by himself, and anyone who mentioned his name would be perceived by him. Moreover, because of his great power, most people rarely even mention the name of the Dark Lord. He is only referred to as a "mystery man".

"It's okay now!" Charlotte nodded, comforting her classmates.

They chatted for a while, and when everyone had arrived, Professor Dumbledore, who was sitting in the middle, stood up.

"Please be quiet!" The White Wizard's voice was loud, but not harsh, "I have gathered everyone today to announce something!" This is great news not only for Hogwarts, but also for wizards throughout the UK and the world! ”

Speaking of this, many people realized something, and regardless of the white wizard on the high platform, they all whispered.

"Quiet!" Dumbledore pressed his hand, and then, all the voices died down, and the students and professors all looked at the white wizard in the middle of the platform.

"That's right! Just now, under the forbidden area corridor on the eleventh floor, Voldemort has been eliminated by me! So," the White Wizard exclaimed, looking at the students in disbelief, "the black horror that has enveloped the wizarding world of the world for thirty-five years is finally gone today! ”

"Oh! Long live Dumbledley! ”

"Oh my God! I'm going crazy! Tell me if this is true! ”

"He's finally dead! He's finally dead! ”

"Woooooooooooo Grandparents, your revenge has finally been avenged! ”

“……”

All the students were frying the pan, whether it was Gryffindor or Slytherin, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw, all the students were screaming and jumping and cheering.

Even Slytherin had long since stopped believing in Voldemort.

The "Death Eater" was originally known as the Knight of Walpus. Eating death, that is, conquering death, means to face it calmly, move forward bravely, face death head-on, and pursue the truth.

It is an organization whose first purpose is the pursuit of immortality and magical truths. Voldemort was wise, courageous, life-loving, and wise in his early days! Adored and relied on by all Death Eaters.

Even, Voldemort was brilliant in the wizarding world at that time. At that time, the wizarding world even thought that another Dumbledore had risen! I thought that he would lead everyone to a more brilliant future like the White Wizard.

Who would have thought that Voldemort somehow obtained the inheritance of the ancient lich. The temptation of immortality made Voldemort dazed, and his delusions of impatience challenged death.

He divided himself into seven and made seven life boxes, and Voldemort fell. He no longer has the brightness, wisdom and wisdom he used to be, but has become extremely dark, bloodthirsty and killing, and always nervous that someone is going to kill him.

Since then, the Death Eaters have become a notorious evil organization. They burned, killed, and forcibly captive, and they were civilian wizards, and they did all kinds of evil. Anyone who dared to speak back to them or even to do it was destroyed by them.

In the first twenty-four years of darkness, more than 1.2 million wizards in the global wizarding world died directly or indirectly at the hands of the Death Eaters, accounting for more than 10% of the total wizarding population.

Many of the current students have their elders and relatives killed by the Death Eaters.

When they heard the news of Voldemort's death, they cried and fussed, venting their feelings.

As for the Slytherins, they were all very happy. Pure-blood wizards worship the strong, but they are not slaves to the strong.

In the face of Voldemort in the later period, except for a few die-hard fans, the rest of the people developed great disgust and fear. If it weren't for the Dark Lord's great strength and terrifying suppression, they would have turned against the Death Eaters a long time ago.

In the dean's seat, Professor Snape gently pulled up the sleeves of his robes, and the originally dead Dark Mark on his left arm was now gone.

There was a deep thought in his eyes, it seemed that the Dark Lord was really dead. As soon as the main body dies, and whether the other life boxes are activated or not, the disappearance of the black mark is inevitable. But Snape always had a bad feeling hanging over him, and he subconsciously glanced at the long table in the direction of Gryffindor.

Everything was normal there, and the Savior was celebrating the Dark Lord's death with the rest of his classmates.

At this moment, Professor McGonagall's eyes swept over, and Snape narrowed his eyes and put his sleeve back down.

But that apparently didn't catch Professor McGonagall's eyes, and she withdrew her gaze and nodded at Dumbledore without a trace.

The white wizard cocked his long white beard, pressed his hands down, and spoke.

"I'm not done yet, everyone stay quiet!"