Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

He scratched his wrist in boredom.

Charles was not ignorant of the movements of the witches. After all, Mrs. Termany was undercover. He knew very well that they were hiding in the Emerald Palace.

Although there is no Dorothy in the Princess League, the plot of the Kingdom of Oz is over. The Kingdom of Oz is destroyed and turned into no man's land, and the Emerald Palace is reduced to ruins.

Perhaps the plot will restart in the future, but this must be after the end of the Princess League plot.

Mrs. Termani's news has been intermittent, including that the Red Queen and Theodora are recruiting, etc., but recently they have completely cut off contact. There is a spell link with her two daughters as a threat, and she will not betray.

Therefore, this should not be an opportunity.

Charles tapped the pages.

In other words, these witches should have made another big move recently.

Just these days.

………………

Principal room.

The stone sculpture turned into a gargoyle in front of the door is motionless, but there seems to be a puzzled expression on the stone face. It always feels that something has sneaked into the principal's office behind its back!

In the office.

"Zi!"

The dazzling golden circle of light was like fireworks in the dark night, piercing the silence in the office. The ticking sound of the astronomical instrument seemed to be broken at this moment. Fox let out a long beep and stood up vigilantly.

"Dumbledore!"

Among the portraits hanging on the wall, some previous principals shouted loudly.

"don’t worry."

Dumbledore's tone was very relaxed, and he almost instinctively took out a box full of cockroach piles of chocolate candies from under the table and put it on the table.

"It's a kid you've known for a long time...well, kid."

"He's very good at hiding himself."

"the same as you."

Charles walked out of the Karma Taj portal and came to Dumbledore's headmaster's office in one step.

"If you say it earlier, we can also cooperate earlier."

"Shouldn't you have more confidence in your headmaster?"

Dumbledore was not angry, but said with a smile.

"Tom Riddle should have trusted you when he first met you."

Mentioning the Dark Lord was one of the eternal pains in Dumbledore's heart. The old man's smile finally subsided. There was a thoughtful light behind his crescent glasses, and he shook his head.

"I admit that I was wrong back then."

"But Tom never trusted me, he didn't trust anyone."

In the next moment, the two avoided the topic in tacit agreement.

"This magic is the magic you secretly left Hogwarts?"

Dumbledore looked curiously at the fading halo.

"It can evade Hogwarts' defenses."

"It's amazing."

Dumbledore pushed his glasses.

"No magic is perfect."

When the two talked to each other, one of the previous principals on the portrait finally recognized Charles.

"It's you!"

cried Phineas Black.

"That half-blood Slytherin boy!"

Charles took a deep breath, and the next moment, the wand and the spell hit the portrait of the latter almost simultaneously.

"See no evil!"

The red light of the curse was like an infectious disease, and it quickly spread outward while hitting the portrait of Phineas, hitting another Gryffindor-born headmaster next to him, a Ravenclaw headmaster, and then Be around other people, and more, more..

In a blink of an eye, all the portraits in the principal's room were shrouded in red spell light, link.

And the effect visible to the naked eye is that they instantly quieted down. The chattering before, the discussion that Charles could hear even with his ears closed disappeared, and the principal's room was terribly quiet.

Only the Phoenix Fox shook its wings uncomfortably, but it believed in Dumbledore and did not regard Charles as an enemy.

"Tell them not to talk nonsense."

Charles put away his wand and explained.

The portraits of the previous headmasters in the headmaster's office are definitely loyal to Hogwarts, but it doesn't mean they don't gossip, and don't try to dig out any hidden secrets from them.

At the beginning, Shire also meant that it might be hiding the plot and hiding elements, which is what the game likes, but it was later discovered that at most, a few spells could be dug out from these guys, and there was nothing else.

Charles has no shortage of magic, all that knowledge is in his head.

Dumbledore shook his head, and decided to wait until Charles was gone before trying to dispel the magic.

"What's up?"

he asked.

"Order of the Phoenix."

"How's your progress there?"

At present, the forces gathered by Shire are biased towards pure-blood wizards, Death Eaters who were not firm in their original stand. They are speculators in the magic world, and they value profit and honor and the future. Even if Shire is a half-blood, as long as he has strength, he can control them. .

But those neutral wizards, members of the Order of the Phoenix, are not easy to control.

Because people focus on ideals.

Those who pursue ideals are the most difficult to deal with. If you threaten them, they will say that they have ideals. If you lure them, they will also say that this is not their ideal.

Shire has no ideals for them here, nor will it give them ideals.

It just so happens that Dumbledore is good at fooling around.

Therefore, as long as they can contribute to the war, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​still handed over to Dumbledore, and Charles is very relieved.

Charles was not worried about Dumbledore's sudden repentance on the way, and any problems in the Order of the Phoenix, because the dead would not make trouble.

"I'm looking for Tom's Horcrux."

Dumbledore frowned.

Most of his dreams were about the future war of the Witch Empire, the main plot and the future, he really didn't know, but Shire knew, so he sold Tom directly.

Although there will be a few dungeon plots lost, none of these dungeons have any good things.

Too tired to brush experience.

Charles understood what Dumbledore meant, found the Horcrux, and used the Horcrux to reconvene the Order of the Phoenix, which had both a purpose and a new cohesion.

It's very Dumbledore.

"And you, what are your plans?"

Dumbledore asked.

In the dream of the Witch Empire, Dumbledore was either fleeing in battle or fighting in flight. He had the experience of running around the world with the remaining wizards. He was very familiar with fleeing and various terrains, but how to fight against it? An entire empire? no.

"That's why I came to you."

Charles said seriously.

"We have to be more careful recently..."

"It might be a little unsafe."

"It's them?!"

Dumbledore's tone was rarely tense, because he knew very well how scary witches were. If they discovered this world now, they would be unable to stop them no matter what.

"No."

Charles shook his head.

"It's about other things."

"You know I've been busy lately."