Chapter 320: Slytherin's message
Brie's fight with Voldemort was not concealed by Muggle officials, who wanted to put Brie in the same position as Dumbledore to give Muggles confidence in victory.
In order to strengthen the official momentum, I have some confidence when talking to Brie.
However, no one expected Voldemort to be killed by Brie so easily.
And Brie's casual magic made the dark clouds over the heads of the British people dissipate.
When the sun shines on everyone, everyone feels relieved for no reason.
Plus the creator of natural magic, and the initiator of the Academy of Magic.
With the blessing of all fame, Brie's image has become revered in the eyes of the Muggle public.
The powerful gesture is a vision, and Muggles who are new to magic have more and more bold visions of the future.
At this time, an even more shocking news came out.
Grindelwald was taken away by Brie Oder in full view, and the entire Saint Order was leaderless and scattered under the Muggle counter-attack, and more and more wizards began to declare their willingness to study magic with Muggles.
The voices of those reactionary wizards seemed to disappear in an instant, and the world was full of friendliness.
"Won't you fight back, Mr. Grindelwald."
In Hogwarts Castle, Grindelwald sat quietly, looking at the horizon, the tranquility of the Forbidden Forest and Hogwarts.
If Grindelwald wanted to escape in front of Brie, he still had the ability, but he was only symbolically taken away by Brie after a symbolic fight.
"I can accept defeat, Mr. Brie Ode." Grindelwald's gaze did not change, still looking into the distance.
But at this time, his whole person showed a twilight, and at this time he looked like an old man, leisurely enjoying life.
"I didn't think I could succeed in the first place, the development of the saints is deformed, the beliefs are paranoid, even if I can suppress it, but I know that once the battle line is widened, some people should come out to stop me."
Grindelwald plucked the white rose from his chest and handed it to the cloth.
"I don't like white roses, the emotions they represent are ephemeral and unattainable, and you set the ending in the first place, didn't you?"
Brie bowed slightly.
"Thank you for your support, Mr. Grindelwald."
Grindelwald waved his hand, and he sighed, "Not to help you, I'm just trying to escape from the shackles of his mind." β
"Him?"
"My godfather, a farmer who lived in Godric's Hollow." Grindelwald smiled and looked up at the sky, the bright sunlight slanting into his face, but it looked so mocking.
"My life is not worth it."
"I am like a shadow of him, taking on his wishes."
"At this point, Dumbledore was lucky, he still went his own way under my influence."
"You're, you're the guy my brother sandwiched in the book, the photo, the photo!" Ariana suddenly burst out, and she said excitedly: "You are the same as my brother, you are also old, but I recognize that you are my brother's friend." β
"How did you get here, Miss Ariana?" Grindelwald said unexpectedly.
This is Brie's corner tower, and it stands to reason that Arianna won't come here without incident.
"It's me, Gellert." Dumbledore walked in.
"My study is not very large, gentlemen." Brie disgruntled.
"Maybe you'll need to pass the professor's assessment before you can come back, Mr. Dumbledore."
Dumbledore smiled, and he mischievously said, "I've already written an application for McGonagall to be Professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts next semester. β
Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor... Will Snape say yes?
"Don't worry about Snape, because of the expansion of the recruitment, there are not enough professors at Hogwarts, so there will be a lot of new professors, and Snape needs to bring some Potions professors so that the new professors can quickly meet the appointment standards."
"As far as I know, Lupin also applied for a professor in Defence Against the Dark Arts."
Brie frowned slightly, McGonagall hadn't had time to talk to herself about it.
But it doesn't matter.
"Of course, McGonagall didn't agree to me, she needed me to be a professor of Transfiguration, and she couldn't do it alone."
"So I'm hoping to help her find a qualified Defence Against the Dark Arts professor."
All in all, this sentence is the point.
"I'm still Headmaster of Durmstran, Dumbledore." Grindelwald smiled lightly, and he said, "Of course, I'm looking forward to my life as a professor at Hogwarts. β
"Wait, two."
Brie pointed to the door and said, "Please talk privately, or catch up, it's the holidays, and I have to leave Hogwarts." β
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After leaving Hogwarts, Brie handed over the conversation with the Muggle hierarchy to Dumbledore about the establishment of the school.
At this time, Lucius and Narcissa also took Draco to Oder Manor.
"Brie, that's cool, you're ruling the world."
Draco babbled as soon as he saw Brie.
"Draco, watch what you say and do, there is no master in the whole world, and all people are free."
"Oh, come on, nature magic has a master, and that's enough for you to operate."
Draco came to Brie's side, pursed his lips, and whispered, "My mother wants me to hide, but I believe in your strength......"
But you still hid.
Brie chuckled softly.
On the side, Lucius took out a portrait.
It was none other than Abraxas Malfoy, Lucius's father.
"My father's soul is kept in my portrait."
Speaking of his father, Lucius's face was a little solemn.
"This is a secret of my family, I originally thought that my father died on a magic experiment, but I didn't expect him to appear in Dobby."
When Brie found Abraxas Malfoy's soul in Dobby's heart, he didn't pay much attention to it, and later asked Tom to give it to Lucius and left it alone.
At this time, he needs his help.
"I've tried a lot of things, but unfortunately I haven't woken up my father."
The person in the portrait is lifeless, not as agile as a magical portrait, and belongs to an unconscious state.
Brie waved his hand.
"Dobby."
"It's been a long time since you've summoned me, my lord!" Dobby cried and said to Brie as soon as he appeared.
However, when he saw Lucius, he looked vigilant.
Lucius' eyes flickered, and he didn't say anything, just waiting for Brie's move.
Draco pouted and whispered something, but Narcissa patted him on the shoulder, disgusted and stopped.
Brie looked at Dobby and said, "Do you remember Abraxas Malfoy?" β
"Oh, former master, ah, Dobby's head hurts, Dobby feels like he's in the mud under the tree, and he's out of breath!"
Dobby curled up, shivering.
"Resurrection, resurrection, soul splitting, resurrection, resurrection, resurrection......"
"Don't cut Dobby, Dobby hurts ......"
This is.
Brie realizes something, and he uses magic to stun Dobby.
You can see what Abraxas Malfoy did to Dobby.
Also, Voldemort had previously said that Abraxas was his investor, and at the same time a timid guy who chose to escape.
"Escaping the purebloods' arrangement for you, right?" Brie whispered to the portrait.
Then he took out a ring, which was the death ring of the ancient tree goblin.
Brie used this to turn Ariana into a ghost, and he can use this to turn Abraxas into a ghost in this way.
The magic material Brie was ready, and soon, as the dead air spread, the soul of Abraxas was drawn out of the portrait.
A transparent soul body appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Abraxas, a young and handsome man.
"Didn't I fail......"
When he opened his eyes, he saw Brie.
"Who are you?" Abraxas frowned and asked, his whole body on the defensive.
"Brie Ode, a professor at Hogwarts."
Hogwarts...
Abraxas relaxed a little.
And when he saw Lucius, he exclaimed, "Are you Lucius?" β
Lucius saluted respectfully and decently.
"Yes, father."
"Incredible, I didn't expect to see you again." Looking at Lucius, Abraxas was satisfied.
His eyes narrowed at the sight of Narcissa and Draco.
"Looks like the Malfoys still exist."
Abraxas said with a smile on his face, but soon, he thought of someone else.
Lucius, who was on the side, was about to introduce Narcissa and Draco, but saw Abraxas ask.
"Tom Riddle... That is, what happened to Voldemort? β
Lucius was a little surprised why his father would ask for the name, but he still said truthfully: "Dead, just yesterday." β
"Dead?" Abraxas was stunned, and he hurriedly said again: "What about those purebloods? β
"I'm hiding, and I'm trying to clear myself from Voldemort."
"Wait, Mr. Abraxas, I didn't wake you up to give you an idea of the current situation." Brie stopped the two Malfoys.
Lucius kept his mouth shut, motioning for his father to face Brie's presence.
"Now, please, Mr. Professor at Hogwarts."
Very proud Malfoy.
"It's about the Veil, do you know?"
Purdah!
Abraxas looked at Brie in disbelief, he didn't think anyone would mention this existence.
His voice became a little trembling, and he said ambiguously: "This question is very complicated, I don't know much, maybe it won't help you." β
It's not going to answer Brie anymore.
"Father, let's be honest, I remember your experiments back then, and it was also related to the Veil, right?" Lucius made it clear to Abrazas to Brie.
"I hope you can say it all, the situation is different now......"
Abraxas was surprised.
"Okay, but I'm really not sure if you want to know."
Brie said, "Whatever I ask, you can say it." β
Abraxas nodded.
"The entrance to the Veil, apart from the twelve gates of the Department of Mysteries, where else?"
"You know the twelve Curtain Gates!" Abraxas was surprised, but quickly said, "As far as I know, there are only these twelve gates, and I have never entered from anywhere else. β
Abraxas wasn't lying, much to Brie's disappointment.
But, there's still a chance.
"What's in that veil?"
Abraxas hesitated.
"It's not ...... you should know"
"Looks like you know, so let's say it." Brie interrupted Abraxas's hesitation.
"You're just a ghost now, what are you worried about?"
Abraxas was slightly silent, and Lucius nodded to him.
He said, "I haven't been inside the Veil, but I know there's an incredible person inside. β
"Salazar Slytherin."
"In the same way, he is my teacher, a madman."
"He's deciphering the secrets behind the Veil."
Slytherin ......
Abraxas continued: "His madness was frightening, I was excited when I first approached him, but over time he handed me a book that flew away from death, and I felt terrified. β
"But I can't escape, because the purebloods are his supporters, conspiring with him to create weapons of murder and slaughter unclean wizards."
"Of course, Slytherin isn't as stupid as a pureblood, and I know he has an unknown plan......"
The world in the curtain is indeed different from the real world, and there is a barrier.
This is also the reason why Slytherin's portrait is unable to perceive whether the ontology exists in this world.
"I think I got it."
"Don't bother with your reminiscences, Mr. Abraxas, you are now a ghost of Hogwarts, please go to Hogwarts before next term, and please follow the rules of ghosts."
Brie is the one who holds Abraxas in Hogwarts Castle, and Brie has this authority.
With that, Brie left the manor and headed to Hogwarts.
In Slytherin's studyβ
The portrait of Slytherin looked surprised, "Why are you here again?" β
"I found where you are." Brie gets straight to the point.
"Oh?" The portrait of Slytherin came to interest.
"Under the veil, and what is going on." Brie stepped forward, examining the portrait.
The painting is very thin, and it doesn't look like there is a dark grid at the back.
But not for sure.
Brie held out her hand.
"What do you do?" The portrait of Slytherin looked at Brie amusedly.
"There is no treasure behind it, and my descendants have also opened it, but there is only one sentence."
"Words?" Brie asked, "What?" β
Slytherin's portrait didn't speak, and Brie lifted the portrait directly.
On the back of the portrait, a flowery text comes into view, which makes people feel a sense of arrogance - Gryffindor is a coward, but he says that he has a brain.
Brie read the sentence aloud.
The sound of the portrait was also heard.
"You are the first person to say this without being influenced by the magic of words."
Brie ignored the portrait and pondered.
In this case, he had seen it in the portrait of Gryffindor - dropping his hat and sword did not mean that the knight was done with his exploration, he had just learned to wait.
Slytherin's words were like a response to Gryffindor, so-for-tat.
So, what if Gryffindor was alive too.
Godric's Valley......
Grindelwald's ...... The Godfather, a farmer who threw away his hat, put down his sword, and ended his quest just to wait for his chance......
Brie knew where the thirteenth door was.
"Looks like you've got what you wanted." The portrait looked at Brie and sighed softly: "I always feel that you will bring something different to the world, but I may not see it, I have a hunch that my body is coming back, and at that time, I will disappear." β
"Thank you, Mr. Slytherin." Brie bowed slightly to the portrait of Slytherin, and left, not relieved by the idea of a portrait.
"But what are you planning and what kind of opportunity are you waiting for?"