After the dizziness of rolling around in a barrel, Louis found that his feet had finally landed, and he looked around with a pale face, and they were now standing in the middle of a village square, apparently long deserted, with a war memorial and several fences in the center.

Dumbledore didn't look like anything had changed, and Harry looked much worse than he was, and Harry was already crouching on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Are you alright, Harry?" asked Louis, who walked over to Harry with trembling feet.

"I'm fine...... Harry struggled to get himself to his feet, "I think I still prefer broomsticks." ”

Dumbledore looked at the two of them, smiled and said, "Let's go this way." He quickened his pace and walked past several empty country inns and cottages.

Louis and Harry were on their heels, neither of them wanting to be left in this place. Although Louis didn't think there was anything threatening him in this place, it didn't mean that he liked to be in a scary place on a big night.

You know, it's one thing not to be afraid of ghosts, it's another thing to be afraid of something that gods are talking about. Although Louis is now a wizard, it doesn't mean that he can't be afraid........

"Harry, do your scars still hurt right now?" Dumbledore asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Harry replied, "I always thought it was strange that my scar would continue to hurt when Voldemort fully recovered his mana, but I didn't expect it to hurt anymore. ”

"I guess Voldemort was too weak before, so I didn't find out that you could spy on his thoughts. "But since the last time, he's realized that sharing his feelings with you is a dangerous hidden danger to peeking into his heart." I think now he'll use psychic defense magic to defend you, so your scars won't hurt anymore. ”

"I'm not interested in seeing those green lights all the time......." Harry muttered.

Voldemort obviously wouldn't shoot with some green light charms, the green magic he used could only be the Death Charm, so it was only natural that Harry didn't want to see it. After all, except for a few very few people, no one likes to watch killing, does it?

"What are we doing here, Professor?" Harry looked around puzzled.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't told you yet. Dumbledore said, "I don't know how many times I've done this, you know, our school is always short of teachers every year, and we're here today to invite a professor to teach at Hogwarts." ”

"Why did you take us?" said Harry, puzzled even more.

As Dumbledore said, Hogwarts changes a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor every year, which means that he needs to recruit a teacher every year to teach Defence Against the Dark Arts.

Since Dumbledore had searched for them so many times, there was no need to bring the two of them with him, and Harry didn't know that he would know some famous professor in the wizarding world.

"Oh, I think you might be able to help then," Dumbledore said vaguely.

They walked along a narrow, sloping path lined with rows of houses, all the windows dark.

"Professor, why don't we just teleport to that old colleague's house?" asked Harry.

"Obviously, many wizards have some defensive spells in their homes. Louis said with a shrug.

"Like the magic in Hogwarts to prevent disillusionment?" Harry said with some surprise, "I remember Hermione told me that disillusionment is not possible at Hogwarts. ”

Louis nodded: "To be precise, it is impossible to perform a general illusion, but if there are some ancient, expensive methods, it can still be carried out." But no one usually does that, because it doesn't pay off. ”

"That's right, it's like both Louis and I can use the Phoenix to force apparition. Dumbledore added.

"But companions like the Phoenix are extremely rare, and they don't choose a Dark Wizard to serve, so we don't need to worry about someone entering Hogwarts through the Phoenix to wreak havoc. Luis said.

At this time, the bell of the church next to him rang, and Louis looked at his pocket watch, which was already early in the morning.

"Professor, I don't quite understand why we are inviting in the middle of the night?" asked Harry, a little puzzled, thinking that if it were him, he would be in a very bad mood if someone came to him in the middle of the night.

"Oh....... Oh, yes........ Let's go down and turn left. Dumbledore said vaguely.

If it weren't for the fact that Dumbledore had mentioned that he would come to pick him up when he was at school, and then he had received Dumbledore's letter beforehand, and Louis was still with him, he would have thought that this was a fake Dumbledore, sent by Voldemort to fool him out and give it to Voldemort.

"Professor, I read in the Daily Prophet that Fudge has resigned?" Harry asked.

"Oh.... Yes, Scrimgeour took his place. Dumbledore said.

"What do you think of him?"

"It's an interesting question, he was originally the head of the Auror department, and it can be said that he has a unique perspective on the fight against the dark arts. Dumbledore explained, "But he's more assertive than Fudge. ”

"Then you saw a flyer from the Ministry of Magic from the owl, a ....... on how to protect yourself from the Death Eaters."

"yes, and I've received two copies, maybe Scrimgeour thinks I'll have to take the lead as Headmaster of Hogwarts. Dumbledore said.

"I threw it into the fireplace and baked it. Louis complained from the side.

"Uh..... Why?" said Harry.

"You don't think it's useful, do you?" said Louis, looking at Harry with a strange expression.

"I don't think it's a defense against Death Eaters, but it does have some effect, right?" Harry's tone was full of uncertainty.

"I don't think it's very good, though, and you haven't asked me what my favorite flavor of jam is to make sure I'm Louis and not an impostor. Louis pouted, "And you seem to be glad to have arrived with the two of us in this gloomy place, and if you follow what the leaflet says, you should now go and inform the Ministry of Magic to arrest us." ”

"Uhh

"Of course, I can tell you that my favorite is the blueberry jam. "But if I were a Death Eater, I'd have seen that leaflet, and I'd certainly be looking into what kind of jam he likes before I want to disguise himself." ”

Harry looked even more embarrassed, he didn't know why Louis was suddenly so hostile to the flyer.