My Understanding Is Incredible, I Built A Floating City In Hogwarts

Two weeks after Levin returned from the Ural Mountains, in the library of the tower,

Summer cicadas were chirping in the magic garden outside the window. It was a hot and irritable afternoon, but there was silence in the tower room.

With the blessing of [Thermostatic Technique], the temperature in the room was cool and pleasant. Levin sat in front of the desk, and the quill danced lightly on the parchment under his control, leaving lines of smooth and neat writing.

Hermione sat quietly next to Levin, holding the latest version of "The Book of All Laws" in her hands, her eyes quickly scanning the pages, diligently absorbing the knowledge in the book, the corners of her mouth raised from time to time, obviously intoxicated by it. .

Zhang Qiu was sitting on the other side of Levin. She was holding the latest issue of "The Quibbler" in her hand. She burst into light laughter from time to time, amused by Xenophilius's arrogant words.

Just a few days ago, Levin's paper "Dragonbloods: Three New Species Discovered in England and Research on Their Formation" was published in the Annals of Magical Creatures

published.

This major achievement confirmed in one fell swoop that the dragon turtles, dragon lions and other creatures mentioned in "The Quibbler" some time ago were not groundless urban legends, but real magical creatures.

Although this is not the first time that "The Quibbler" has discovered a truly new species in a complex urban legend, such a brilliant result this time still makes the entire magazine and its supporters feel extremely excited and proud.

As for the only daughter of the editor-in-chief of "The Quibbler", Luna, was standing quietly in front of a bookshelf.

Her eyes did not fall on the neatly arranged books on the bookshelf, but moved slowly along the lines of the bookshelf, as if there were some secrets hidden in those lines. Her eyes were a little dazed, and she fell into her own fantasy world king again.

At this moment, Levin gently snapped his fingers, the quill stopped immediately, and the parchment he had just finished writing floated lightly in front of him.

He quickly glanced through the text he had written, with a satisfied smile on his face. Then, he stretched out and leaned comfortably on Zhang Qiu's thigh beside him.

Zhang Qiu twisted his body slightly, but finally obeyed Levin's movements. She slightly adjusted her sitting position so that Levin could lean against her more comfortably.

"Levin," Hermione put down the "Book of All Laws" in her hand and suddenly asked, "Are you writing a letter to Harry? Sorry, I accidentally read a few words, but didn't you receive a letter from Professor Dumbledore? "

Levin heard this and asked disapprovingly:

"Are you talking about that letter? The one that asked us not to write to Harry and not to reveal to him what was happening in the wizarding world?"

Hermione nodded and frowned slightly: "Yes, Principal Dumbledore did emphasize this point in his letter. He said that owl messages may be intercepted.

"Of course," she paused and continued, "Although there are other ways of communication, I think Principal Dumbledore mainly wants to protect Harry and let him know less about things.

After all, Harry has not mastered [Occlumency] yet. Didn't you speculate before? The fragment of Voldemort's soul on Harry's forehead might create some kind of connection between them.

Levin shrugged: "Yes, I did say that. Harry can see what Voldemort sees when he is emotional, but in turn, Voldemort may also see what Harry sees and hears. This is actually a double Bladed sword.

He sighed and continued: "Actually, I suggested Harry to go to his godfather to learn [Occlumency] a long time ago, but for some reason, he has not made any progress. Harry is not really stupid, he is good at magic. He is still talented, and I suspect that the soul fragment Voldemort left on Harry's forehead is the fundamental reason why Harry has never been able to learn [Occlumency]."

Hermione raised her eyebrows and asked curiously: "Oh? Then what do you think we should do?"

"It's not wise for Dumbledore to hide this from Harry, just to prevent our information from being exposed to Voldemort." Levin frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Harry has the right to know the truth. He must understand the relationship between himself and Voldemort." understanding of the connection.”

"But Professor Dumbledore must have his considerations, right? He is one of the people who knows Harry and Voldemort best." Hermione couldn't help but feel a little worried after hearing this.

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore does know Voldemort very well." Levin nodded, "But because of this, he should tell Harry the truth. Let Harry be prepared instead of blindly protecting him."

On the other side, Zhang Qiu suddenly interrupted curiously: "Then you mean, if we don't tell Harry the truth, he might fall into the trap that Voldemort set for him?"

Levin said in a speculative tone: "Yes, based on Voldemort's character, once he realizes the soul connection between him and Harry, he is likely to take advantage of this in turn. Create some illusions for Harry to deceive him. .And Harry probably fell into the trap impulsively because he didn't know the specific situation at all.

He sighed and frowned: "I really want to prevent this kind of thing from happening, but unfortunately I have made a promise to Professor Dumbledore and cannot directly interfere with his arrangements for Harry and his prophecy plan. So, I even No matter how worried I am, I can't tell Harry the truth directly."

Zhang Qiu could hear the trouble in Levin's words.

"But don't you think this is unfair to Harry?" Hermione suddenly said, "He is trapped in the Dursleys' house, completely isolated from us, and the wizarding world is misunderstood by him as abandoning him. Such a situation, for Is it really beneficial for him to be emotionally stable?”

Levin pondered for a moment and replied: "You are right, Hermione, Professor Dumbledore is old, and he has experienced too many ups and downs. Perhaps it is because of these experiences that he has many concerns when making decisions. Sometimes, I I’m worried that he has forgotten the courage to move forward when he was young.”

He said faintly: "Think about it, what kind of situation Harry will be in at this time - he will be trapped in the Dursley's house alone for a month without any news from us. He has never been in Muggle life before." He had some good memories, but now he must have misunderstood that the wizarding world has also abandoned him (bdba). This feeling of loneliness and helplessness must have made it easier for Voldemort to have a bad influence on him."

Having said this, Levin stood up and made a cup of black tea for each of the two girls, carefully adding a few more spoons of sugar cubes and milk according to their tastes.

"So, I think we should maintain normal contact with Harry, at least let him know that we still care about him. But in the past year, my relationship with Harry has become somewhat alienated.

So I just sent him one or two greeting letters as I usually do during holidays. "

With that said, Levin handed one of the cups of brewed black tea to Hermione, and at the same time grabbed the parchment on the table and raised it: "It's you, Hermione." Do you want to consider resuming communication with Harry? After all, the relationship between you is We have much more frequent correspondence with him than I do with him. Maybe your letters can bring him some comfort and encouragement."

After listening to Levin's words, Hermione fell into deep thought.

She glanced at the parchment in Levin's hand, then at the quill and the unfolded parchment in her own hand, wondering whether to violate the rules set by Headmaster Dumbledore for her.

In the end, her trust in Levin easily outweighed her obedience to Dumbledore, and the quill in her hand moved quickly.

At this moment, Luna, who had been nearby and seemed to be distracted, suddenly turned her head and said in a ethereal voice: "I guess this is what the mysterious person wants Harry to feel.

Hermione couldn't understand what Luna meant for a moment, and she asked doubtfully: "Why do you say that?"

Luna smiled softly and said like a song: "Let's put it this way, if I were You-Know-Who, I would rather Harry be isolated from everyone... Because if he is alone, Harry It’s not a big threat anymore.”

Her words were like lightning flashing across Hermione's mind, and she immediately understood what Luna meant.

Sure enough, Dumbledore was a little confused.

"By the way Luna, I have made a new prophecy in the past few days. Harry may be in some trouble." Before Luna entered the trance state again, Levin quickly said to her, "Get your camera ready. In the past few days, If nothing happens, we can go around the Dursley's house. If nothing happens, the prophecy may happen around August 2nd."

I am the dividing line of the Ministry of Magic

Fudge's recent mood is like the spring sky, with the sun shining brightly.

Not only did they succeed in ousting Dumbledore from his position as President of the International Confederation of Wizards, but they also removed him from his seat of honor on the Wizengazon, the Supreme Court of Wizards.

Now, they only need to regain Dumbledore's first-class medal of the Order of Merlin, which symbolizes the supreme honor. Fudge believes that not many people are willing to believe Dumbledore's words anymore.

"The people are always blind, they are lazy to think and easy to be led."

Fudge sneered in his heart,

"As long as we continue to bombard them with information through newspapers, those wizards who don't know the truth will be led by us to think that Dumbledore is old and confused.

He tapped the table gently, a cold light flashing in his eyes:

"The next step is to deal with that kid - Harry Potter. We have to find a way to shut him up and completely destroy his credibility... so that people think he is a delusional person."

Fudge knew that as long as they continued to control the discourse, no one would soon believe in Voldemort's resurrection. Because they themselves are unwilling to believe this terrible fact.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the minister's office.

"Come in." Fudge said to the wooden door.

The door was pushed open and Percy Weasley walked in panting.

His face was a little pale, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he had rushed all the way.

"Minister, it's bad!" Percy walked into the minister's office panting.

"What's wrong? Weasley." Fudge looked at Percy and frowned. He didn't like Weasley's reckless appearance.

Percy took a deep breath, tried to calm down his emotions, and then said quickly: "Minister, it's not good! It's the same thing about the giant before, they published it in the free gossip tabloid "Rumor!" Already."

As he spoke, Percy placed the magazine in front of Fudge and quickly turned to a certain page.

Fudge took the magazine and looked at it, and his expression suddenly changed. His eyes widened, and he clenched his hands into fists and hit the table with a loud bang.

"Asshole, how dare they!"

He stood up suddenly and glared at the magazine in front of him, as if he wanted to tear it into pieces. .