I can enter Hogwarts in the end of the world

Chapter 427 Finale (Happy New Year to Everyone)

In England, if there is still a bit of spring chill in March, then by mid-April, the temperature must be comfortable and pleasant.

It started to rain lightly in the sky, and the raindrops fell quietly, and the moist air was filled with the fragrance of earth.

On weekends, Hogsmeade was, as always, full of laughter.

Especially the little wizards who have just reached third grade are full of curiosity about everything here.

Honeydukes Candy Shop, Feng Ya Wizard Clothing Shop, Three Broomsticks, Pig's Head Bar, Mrs. Paddy's Teahouse, Seasoning and Joke Shop...

Walking along the main street, passing through the busy business district, you come to a secluded alley. At the end, you will find a quaint small building, which is a typical example of Victorian architecture.

Bluestone strips were piled up to form a house. It seems that because of the rainy British island, some moss has grown on the outer walls.

But all this does not appear to be obtrusive. Instead, it embellishes the dark-colored courtyard with a bit of vitality. Patches of mottled green moss look like blooming flowers.

Passing through the old wooden door, what comes into view is a walnut wood deck chair in the courtyard. Even if it is drizzling outside, the figure on the deck chair remains unmoved.

With his slender figure and three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, looking at him statically is like admiring ancient Roman sculptures, giving people a perfect visual enjoyment.

As a senior guardian of trash, Ian did not stay in school all the time like Dumbledore. Instead, he bought his own property in Hogsmeade, and he chose to go home every weekend.

a long time.

The figure on the recliner opened his slightly closed eyes, and the flames dancing in the golden pupils were deep and holy, as if just being looked at could purify the filth in people's hearts and make them feel peaceful and peaceful.

"I like rain..."

On the recliner, Ian stared at the blue sky and murmured softly.

It has been exactly 20 years since the Oxford Street werewolves were last wiped out.

During this period, too many things happened, but for Ian, these were just after-dinner entertainment.

First of all, after his high-profile display of the power of magic, both the top Muggles in the eco-city and the werewolves who survived became docile.

As if overnight, everyone became a highly educated elite.

Even if there is a conflict, the quarrel is still very orderly. The main thing is to be gentle. If you can sit down and talk, you will never quarrel. If you can quarrel, you will never make too many moves...

Not only the external situation, but magic has also undergone significant changes in the past 20 years. The first is the application of bacterial liquid in herbal medicine, which has also brought about earth-shaking changes in potions.

In particular, the top potion team headed by Snape and Professor Slughorn is said to be close to developing a potion that allows Muggles and fungi to coexist. All that is needed now is later testing and control.

I think it won't be long before the Muggles who are confined to the ecological city will be able to walk freely in the sunshine again.

As for whether it will impact the existing order structure, Ian is not worried at all.

Within ten years, let alone nearly twenty years, people have already adapted to the existing order.

Even if there are really ambitious people, I'm sorry... Wizards live a long life. Whether it is Dumbledore or Grindelwald, they are still alive and well and active on the center stage of the world.

Thinking of Grindelwald, Ian couldn't help but sigh.

"The peak produces false support, and the dusk witnesses the true saints..."

As the concentrator of world power, countless wizards choose to follow Grindelwald.

But whether this will happen again, even if the saint is imprisoned in Nurmengard, his faith has not changed for 50 years, the answer is full of uncertainty...

"I hate rain!"

The complaints coming from outside the courtyard brought Ian's wandering thoughts back to the present.

After the door opened, Hermione appeared in front of him in formal attire. Her long brown hair was tied back, and she exuded a capable temperament.

Even though Hermione is actually 35 years old, she is still the same as she was 20 years ago, and time has not brought any erosion to her.

Fair skin, smooth forehead, everything is as it was before. And the only change may be the plumper figure, which is exquisite, plump and perfect.

The mature figure, the girlish face, and the capable temperament...all of this fascinates Ian.

This is all thanks to the Philosopher's Stone. Hermione has been taking the elixir since she was 18 years old, and used it strictly in accordance with Nico's instructions. Therefore, her appearance can be delayed to the maximum extent and remain unchanged for decades. .

Back to business.

After hearing Hermione's complaint, Ian also smiled knowingly and did not criticize it. Then he asked with a smile: "Is the work in the department very cumbersome recently? My Lord Director."

"Stop it!" Hermione frowned, then picked up the tea cup next to Ian, drank the warm black tea in one gulp, and groaned with satisfaction. Then he sighed and said a little tiredly:

"The werewolves have subsided, but the smuggled dark wizards are becoming more and more rampant, and they have even started fighting with us. Some Aurors have been injured. Recently, three batches of bacterial fluids from North America were seized in succession, all of which Products refined from small workshops..."

The bacterial fluid cultivates the herbs, and the herbs support the potion, which in turn represents countless galleons.

This seems to be a perfect industrial chain, but the most fundamental bacterial liquid can be seen everywhere.

Even though these years of culling have brought various parasites on land to the brink of extinction, there are still countless unexplored places in the ocean...

This has also led many wizards to enter the ocean privately, kill hidden schools of parasitic fish, and then secretly extract bacterial fluid and smuggle it for sale.

As the new female director of the Legal Enforcement Department who succeeded Ms. Bones, Hermione had to work hard to arrange for the Aurors to conduct inspections. After all, this was her jurisdiction.

Here, Ian also looked at Hermione dotingly and said with relief: "Don't think too much, and you can't completely prohibit this kind of thing."

"You want me to pretend not to see like everyone else?" Hermione pursed her lips angrily.

Seeing Hermione's lovely expression, Ian reached out and pulled her into his arms, burying his head in her silky hair and smelling the familiar fragrance.

"I'm not asking you to pretend you can't see it, but I'm asking you not to take your work home. When you go home, you have to do what you go home to do..."

While speaking, Ian patted Hermione gently.

Feeling that a special place was touched, Hermione reacted immediately after the two had been married for many years. After all, every couple has their own unique secret code.

Looking up again, Hermione's eyes no longer had the majesty of the sub-director when she first came home. Shui Guang Ripple, now her identity is just a 35-year-old mature wife...

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