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Capítulo 291: Chapter 291

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"Snape, how are the students doing?"

Dumbledore walked slowly down the corridor and asked Snape beside him.

"Albus, it's okay. They know the rules very well and there are very few idiots this time." Snape said calmly.

Hearing Snape's answer, Dumbledore smiled and said nothing more.

Originally, he planned to use the students to ease Snape's inner coldness and grief.

It turned out that the effect was relatively average, and Snape's grief was deeper.

"How is Harry doing?" Dumbledore asked again.

When Harry was mentioned, Snape's eyes flashed softly, but he quickly returned to normal, indifferently, and said briefly: "Same as usual, no change."

Then, without waiting for Dumbledore to ask another question, he directly asked: "Albus, what have you learned about You-know-who?"

In response to Snape's question, Dumbledore shook his head slightly and sighed: "I haven't found much key information yet. More time is needed."

"Then what do you need me to do?" Snape asked again.

He knew very well that Dumbledore was looking for him for a reason.

However, Dumbledore did not answer Snape's question directly, but took a few steps forward. The two of them reached the end of the corridor, where there was only a large window on the side wall.

Dumbledore walked to the window, leaned against the edge, and looked into the distance.

And Snape on the side. He also walked aside and looked at the blue sky outside the window, a green forbidden forest in the distance, and some students on the lawn.

"Snape, now that he is a little older, he finds that he is not as decisive in making some decisions as he was when he was young, and he thinks too much." Dumbledore said with emotion.

"By the way, is there anything unusual about Lockhart?"

"no, nothing unusual." Snape thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "However, he has been somewhat concerned about You-know-who's traces recently, and he has inquired about it from me before."

Hearing this, Dumbledore nodded to express his understanding.

Lockhart most likely had the idea to explore because of what happened between Harry and Quirrell last year.

Given his character, it's quite normal.

"Snape, there is something I would like to hear your advice on." Dumbledore said gently: "Lockhart mentioned to me before that he wanted to apply for the order of merlin first class for his meditation. Or a second-class medal."

"What do you think?"

Hearing Dumbledore, asking him for advice on Lockhart.

Snape took a deep look at Dumbledore and said slowly: "Albus, since you came to me for advice, I believe you should have the answer in your heart."

"I won't say much, just follow your ideas."

he knows how determined Dumbledore was

A few words had no effect on what he had decided. Now that he was asking him questions, he just wanted to get affirmation from his mouth.

After hearing Snape's reply, Dumbledore was silent for a moment and nodded.

Regarding this matter, judging from his experience, Lockhart should be steady and not be too anxious.

Now that we are in the limelight, he want more attention.

If the fire is too strong, you can easily burn yourself.

Don't do things in a hurry. If you are too hasty, it is easy for the pure-blood family to find loopholes.

It is better to wait for time to ferment slowly, and when the effect of the meditation method is truly revealed, when the time comes, a first-class Order of Merlin will be at your fingertips.

At this moment, suddenly.

"Albus, how far are you willing to go to deal with You-Know-Who?"

Dumbledore heard Snape asking him a question, thought for a moment, and said softly: "I will do whatever it takes."

"I will not allow another massacare to come to the wizarding world."

"Even if it costs my life."

Night, Hogsmeade, Hog's Head Bar.

The bar is particularly lively at night, maybe because people are tired from a long day's work and want to vent their stress.

Or, there are generally fewer entertainment activities at night, so getting together with friends, chatting and drinking is an option.

The moonlight outside the bar shone on the street, but it still seemed a little dim.

The inside of the bar was extremely bright, with a large number of wizards sitting together, drinking to their heart's content.

"I'm not boasting. I think back then, when I was young, I fought off two Death Eaters by myself. If the other party hadn't run away, I might have captured them directly."

"Haha, Willy, you've mentioned this matter hundreds of times. Come on, have a drink."

"Yes, drink"

"I won't come home until I'm drunk today. I'll have three drinks first. I'll tell you what you want. You can do whatever you want."

Gudu! Gudu!

At a wine table on the left side of the bar, a middle-aged wizard drank three glasses in a row. With a slight blush on his face, he turned the glass down towards everyone to show that he had finished all the drinks.

"As expected of Drunken Willy, among all the Aurors in the Ministry of Magic, even Moody can't compare to you in terms of drinking."

"Haha, Moody, I don't like drinking with him. Every time I drink, or even every glass of wine, he has to cast a spell to check if there is any poison. At the same time, he will shout out his mantra from time to time - Constant vigilance!

It's so boring to drink with him."

"Ah, let's not talk about Moody, spoil the fun, drink, drink."

The wizard on the side raised his wine glass and said loudly.

Gudu! Gudu!

Everyone drank a few more drinks and started chatting slowly again.

"Have you tried that meditation method? How is the effect?"

"Speaking of this meditation method, I have to talk to you about Lockhart. We were students in the same class back then. Although I was in Gryffindor and he was in Ravenclaw, we still have a pretty good relationship."

Willy started to blow again: "For this meditation method, I must support my old classmate Lockhart. my friend's child was diagnosed as a squib. He was in despair. Then he turned over with the help of meditation. It's a good thing. It's indeed a good thing. Here, let's drink to my old classmate Lockhart."

The wizards on the side looked at each other and smiled, not wanting to embarrass Willy.

He directly picked up the wine glass and said, "Here, let's have a drink."

Drinking is just to have fun.

After drinking it, they fell down and forgot all their previous worries and stress.

Being happy is the most important thing.

Gudu!

"Willy, have you received any news about Lockhart from the Ministry of Magic?"

"Well, I heard that Minister Fudge wanted to commend Lockhart, but I don't know if it's true or not. It seems that the pure-blood family said something and he abandoned the idea."

"Yeah. It shouldn't be fake"

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Ian, who was sitting not far away, heard the praise for his mentor coming from his ears, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

As one of his mentor's most valued students, he is naturally proud.

But when he heard some bad words, or things about the pure-blood family, a glimmer of gloom flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

The mentor was right. Whether Squib wants to become a wizard or wants to promote a new magic system, pure-blood families are the biggest obstacle.

But Ian didn't think deeply because

"Ian, congratulations on becoming a wizard."

His former boss, Aberforth Dumbledore, came over with two glasses of Firewhiskey, sat at his desk, and said with a smile: "It seems you are lucky. You are very suitable for Lockhart's Meditation method. Come on, Ian, try my firewhiskey, it's my treat for you today."

Hearing the boss's familiar voice, Ian showed a grateful smile on his face and said quickly: "Thank you, boss, Fire Whiskey, this is your specialty, I must try it. Thank you for taking care of me these years, otherwise my life would only be darkness."

With that said, Ian reached out and took out a black gift box and pushed it in front of Aberforth.

He was very grateful to Aberforth and very lucky to have met him at the lowest stage of his life.

Otherwise, he might just be a beggar on the street, or even a corpse.

As for Aberforth, a smile flashed in his eyes when he saw the black gift box in front of him.

"Haha, kid, I don't need this kind of stuff, all I need is your gratitude, we are no stranger. As for gifts, you should not spend money on me. You must know that after you become a wizard, your expenses will not be small."

"Boss, please accept it. It's not expensive. It's just a bottle of magic recovery potion."

Seeing that his boss seemed to want to refuse, Ian said quickly.

Hear Ian's introduction. Aberforth then accepted it.

Looking at Ian across from him, Aberforth asked with concern: "Ian, you seem to be much more confident than before. How have you been this month"

Aberforth, who was perceptive, could easily detect the change in Ian's mental state.

In the past, Ian had always been a bit gloomy because of the death of his parents, but now Ian is full of energy.

Probably stemming from being a wizard, this is indeed exciting news.

Hearing the curiosity in Aberforth's words, Ian smiled and then said slowly: "Boss, my life is not bad and I have found a very suitable job. I participated in the selection at that time. Although I was not selected as a research assistant, Professor Lockhart was very friendly. I wrote to him to ask for advice on meditation. He was not stingy and told me directly, and also shared some practice tips. And I, as for my talent in meditation, should be quite good. I got started quickly, so now I am also a wizard."

Ian briefly introduced his fabricated experience, but Aberforth had no doubts and nodded and said: "It seems that Lockhart is a good person, and he deserves to be a professor at Hogwarts."

"Yes, Professor Lockhart is a good man."

Hearing Aberforth praise his mentor, a smile appeared on his face and he said in agreement.

"Come on, Ian, don't just chat, try some firewhiskey."

With that said, Aberforth raised the firewhiskey in front of him, and Ian quickly raised it and touched it lightly.

After taking a sip of fire whiskey and feeling the popping sensation of the wine in his mouth, Ian opened his mouth slightly and spit out a mouthful of heat, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Seeing this, Aberforth also had a smile on his lips, and then asked.

"Tell me, why are you here today Ian, you are not here just to give me this gift, right?"

After Ian heard this, he smiled and said complimentarily: "It seems that nothing can be hidden from the boss's eyes. I would like to ask you for some information this time. How much do you know about the Flint family, one of the pure-blood families?"

On the one hand, he came to the Hog's Head Bar today to meet Aberforth and express his gratitude.

On the other hand, it is to avenge his parents.

Having worked in the Hog's Head Bar for many years, he knew the nature of the Hog's Head Bar very well, and he also knew how well-informed his boss Aberforth was.

And through some traces and clues, he has already identified the family of the murderer who kill his parents.

That is, the Flint family.

But Ian still has no idea who the murderer is.

Regarding the Flint family, he also asked his mentor Lockhart for advice, but he did not get much valuable information.

Therefore, he can only ask his previous boss for advice.

"The Flint family." Upon hearing Ian's question, Aberforth murmured to himself, looking at Ian with a slightly complicated look.

He naturally knows what Ian has wanted most these years

But for a squib, even if the other person has just become a wizard.

For Ian, the Flint family is simply a big mountain. To fight against it or even to kill an adult wizard from a pure-blood family is simply impossible task. To put it bluntly, it is to seek death.

"Yes, boss, you must know something, can you tell me about it?" Ian said with a very sincere expression.

And Aberforth, seeing Ian's pleading expression, sighed inwardly, thought about it, and spoke slowly.

"Ian, I can tell you something about the Flint family. But you have just become a wizard, and your talent is good. Don't go astray. Wait until you become stronger."

Hearing Aberforth's obviously persuasive words, Ian nodded slightly to express his understanding, and then stared closely at him, full of expectation.

Seeing this, Aberforth was silent for a moment, as if he was organizing his words, and then said: "The Flint family, as one of the pure-blood families, even though it has declined in recent years, its strength cannot be underestimated."

"Not only are they a member of the school board of Hogwarts, they have a strong influence in the Ministry of Magic. There are even people in the family who have followed You-know-who."

"Flint's family main business is in the field of magical creatures. They have many breeding farms in their hands, and even breeds giant dragons, including Hungarian Horntails, Norwegian Ridgebacks, etc.

You have to know that if you can breed these high-risk magical animals, the powe of the wizard in your hands will never be any weaker."

"Their most famous combatant is Auror Bart Flint."

Hearing this, Ian's expression began to change, and the fists in his hands began to clenched tightly.

His parents have done some research in the field of magical animals.

It is very possible that the other party wanted to get something from his parents, which led to the death of his parents.

Aberforth, seeing the change in Ian's expression, did not comfort him. Instead, he repeatedly emphasized how powerful the Flint family was now, reminding Ian that he could not fight head-on now.

After a while, Aberforth gave an overview and then stopped.

Ian was silent for a moment and said gratefully to Aberforth: "Boss, thank you. Don't worry, I understand what you mean."

Aberforth looked at Ian and sighed inwardly, he still worried about the kid.

To be honest, he didn't like these pure-blood families.

But unless his brother Dumbledore takes action, he can't defeat these pure-blood families. These people are too difficult to deal with and their influence is very strong.

Even the relationship between pure blood families are very close, and marriages and the like are common.

If you hit one behind, you might involve a bunch of other families.

As his thoughts turned, aberforth stopped thinking about these distressing things.

He took a sip of Firewhiskey, looked at Ian, and asked softly: "Ian, what is your job now? Is there anything you need my help with?"

In response to this, Ian's eyes lit up and he said: "Boss, my current job is actually related to meditation.

Because I personally have some experience in practicing meditation. In addition, I was also a Squib before, so I know the pain of Squib.

So I am now helping other Squibs practice meditation and become wizards, from which I will collect some tuition fees.

Boss, if you know a mixed-race wizard family who is interested in meditation, or if there is a squib in the family who wants to learn meditation.

You can recommend them to me!"

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Capítulo 292: Chapter 292

Hogsmeade at night.

Ian walked slowly on the street, his eyes revealing his thoughts.

Aberforth helped him by giving him a lot of information about the Flint family, and through a large amount of information, he also sketched a general impression of the Flint family in his mind.

However, for Ian, apart from a slight increase in the pressure in his heart, there was no other impact.

Under the guidance of their mentor, pure-blood families were originally their enemies.

They are both strong and weak.

Teacher Peggy specially analyzed the future development route and corresponding plans for them.

Therefore, he is very clear and very confident about the future.

The bright future for wizards described by Master Lockhart was the driving force for his confidance.

While thinking, Ian stopped and looked at the house not far away, with a smile on his face.

Immediately, he strode towards the house.

Click! Click!

With a clicking sound, Ian pushed open the door to the room.

"Teacher Ian, good evening."

"Good evening, Teacher Ian."

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The five young men and women who were chatting in the hall of the house turned around and saw Ian and quickly said hello.

The tone was respectful.

When Ian saw these five squibs, a smile flashed across his face.

"For any organization, recruiting new people is the most basic and fundamental link. Especially in the initial stage, high-quality talents will greatly reduce management costs and improve operational efficiency."

Teacher Peggy's teachings flashed through his mind, and Ian gently replied to everyone: "Good evening, future wizards."

Then, he gently waved to everyone to sit down. At the same time, he waved and asked jokingly: "Hello student, how are you practicing the meditation method? If there is something you don't understand, you must say it and don't feel embarrassed."

When they heard Teacher Ian talking about the meditation method, the five people had different expressions. Two of them had a smile on their faces, while the other three showed a flash of disappointment, but it soon turned into determination.

"Teacher Ian, I still haven't succeeded." Timo Wagner said in a low voice: "I can fully imagine the runes in my mind, but for some reason, I just can't resonate with the magic power."

"Teacher, we are stuck at this point too." Yola and Chrissy on the side also said.

"Your problem is actually a problem that often encounter when we first learn to meditate." Ian sat on and said slowly: "The most fundamental problem is the lack of mental power. But this problem is actually easy to solve. The slower way is to continue meditating, and your mental power will gradually increase. A faster way is to use magic potions to speed up meditation."

After hearing Ian's answer, the three of them nodded in unison.

However, Timo asked again: "Teacher, what's the point of potion? How much does it cost?"

If the potion was not too expensive and his family could support it, he would be eager to succeed in meditation and become a wizard.

Ian looked at Timo and naturally knew the other person's family condition, so he said, "The name of the potion is Meditation Potion. If you want it, I can provide it at a cheap price. In terms of cost, one gold galleon can buy three bottles, which is enough for a week. Generally speaking, on the basis of taking magic potion, unless the quality are too poor, it will only take a month at most to successfully meditate and extract magic power. If the quality are slightly better, two or three weeks will be enough."

Hearing this, Timo's face lit up, so to speak, because the potion is affordable to him.

So he immediately said: "Okay, teacher, I will buy three bottles first and see how the effect is."

"I will give the money to you tomorrow."

After hearing this, everyone on the side had a flash of envy in their eyes. Their families were relatively ordinary.

It is still a bit difficult to spend a gold galleon.

Especially if you can succeed by slowly grinding through meditation, they will naturally not choose the potion.

Ian, on the other hand, nodded slightly to Timo, indicating that there was no problem.

Then, he asked the two people next to him: "Berry, Edmund, do you two have any questions? If there is no problem, let's start today's class."

Berry and Edmund had already mastered the meditation method, so they nodded in unison.

Seeing this, Ian stretched out his hand to signal everyone to sit down, while he stood up, took out his wand and waved it slowly in the air.

Imitating how my teacher usually lectures, he outline words of different colors one after another.

When the Squibs saw this scene, a hint of envy rose in their eyes.

But then, there was no time to think too much, because Ian had already started to explain: "Okay, today's lesson will continue from yesterday."

"The runes were discovered by Professor Lockhart, the founder of our meditation method. They are also the basis for our new wizards to practice meditation, including the use of magic. I taught you three runes in the last class, and today I'm going to teach you two runes."

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Then, he began to explain the runes in detail to the five students.

His current apparent identity is that of a squib who became a wizard due to meditation.

The most fortunate thing is that he contacted Professor Lockhart through letters and received his guidance.

So, now he is a teacher who teaches Squib meditation and some magical knowledge.

Collect some tuition fees, and then teach Squib to practice meditation and become a wizard.

Of course, behind all actions is to attract new people!

According to Mr. Peggy's teachings, they must first expand the scope of recruiting new people and then select outstanding talents from them.

Naturally, what he chose was to contact a large number of Squibs and slowly select suitable candidates by teaching meditation.

Teacher Peggy specifically said that in the beginning, he should be more cautious than indiscriminate.

To raise the bar, he can't ask everyone.

This person may be his capable subordinate in the future, so he must choose carefully.

So far, he has contacted nearly a hundred squibs, and he has picked out a dozen of them who are pretty good.

However, careful screening is required later, and loyalty, talent, will, and ability all have to be assessed.

With his thoughts turning, Ian began to explain the knowledge of runes with more concentration.

Spreading the most basic knowledge of the new magic system is a task that their mentor has always emphasized.

Hogwarts, Defense Against the Dark Arts Office.

Lockhart sat at his desk, looking at the contents of the envelope in front of him, an inexplicable look flashing across his face.

Just above the letter it says:

"We invite Professor Lockhart, the founder of the meditation method, to come to Durmstrang to give a lecture about Rune."

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"—Igor Karkaroff, Headmaster of Durmstrang!"

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