Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

The sky was dark and different from before.

The weather seems to be extremely cold today, and the wind is blowing strongly.

It has been three days since Lothar came to this ghost place.

But in these three days, Lothar did not gain anything.

At least, he has now successfully obtained the power of this organization.

Of course, some bloody things will inevitably happen in this process.

It's like his current leader was controlled by Lothar with the Imperius Curse and then handed over to him.

During this period, he had been planning carefully for a long time.

"Are you ordered to leave?"

Lothar spoke calmly, without any emotion in her tone.

He is now the leader of this organization, so he naturally has to look like a leader.

In other words, the Soul Imperius Curse he has used so far has never failed.

This made Lothar feel quite interesting.

Is there no one who can stop this spell?

Of course, Lothar is just dreaming here.

He himself knew that this spell just hadn't met those determined wizards yet.

If he met those wizards, it is estimated that the smooth spell he used would lose its own effect.

But Lothar didn't care. The reason he used this spell was naturally because of its useful effect.

It's not that he has no other means, but at this critical time, he is already too late.

In order to ensure Lockhart's safety, Lothar would use such radical methods.

"According to your wishes, I have been ordered to go down."

The wizard behind Lothar looked at him with respect, his admiration undisguised in his heart.

But for Lothar, this kind of worship felt like something she was accustomed to.

After all, in Hogwarts, he had to face the admiration and fanatical looks of wizards from the brotherhood every day.

Lothar himself is very clear about what he means to those people.

But it is clear that Lothar will still use their worship of him to realize that great ideal.

This is actually the great ideal of brotherhood members.

"Let me see what this country, once full of equality, looks like after its collapse."

He thought silently in his heart, but Lothar still stood there, looking at the dark sky.

His thoughts were far away, but very close to himself.

"Remember, after you find Gilderoy Lockhart, come back and report to me immediately."

"Yes, sir."

The wizard looked at Lothar feverishly, then waved his hand and walked behind him.

After he left, Lothar lamented again.

The current situation seemed obvious, but when Lothar took over the organization, he discovered that his internal chaos was extremely chaotic.

Every moment is full of assassinations and targeting.

If Lothar hadn't struck hard enough and cleanly.

Those people could even annoy him to death.

Even now, it's not that clean.

Now, Lothar is thinking about whether to kick those purebloods out first.

After all, those people had been nurtured by German pure-blood families for many years.

It is impossible for them to stand on their side.

They are born pure blood, especially before that, there was already a Ministry of Magic that preached the equality of wizards and had been strangulating them.

This also makes them extremely exclusive and will not communicate with people who are not in line with themselves.

In other words, they refuse to communicate with all non-pure-blood wizards.

And he always wants to capture those non-pure-blood wizards and make them his slaves.

Let's vent the resentment of so many years on these wizards.

Moreover, Lothar also knew that these were the only organizations in the magical world of Polar Bear.

But secretly, the Ministry of Magic in countless countries is fishing in troubled waters.

Just what he knew was Germany and...

That cannot be said for now, but judging from the current situation.

This is actually a bit bad. After all, Lothar's biggest target when he came to this land was these wizards.

These are his possible new forces in the future.

If you charge more now, you may have greater advantages in the future.

But now, someone came to snatch it from him.

Not just robbing these wizards, but also robbing those magic books.

After all, those books that have been processed by magic are undoubtedly the best and can be used to learn a lot of magic knowledge.

Of course, what Lothar was talking about was not the shitty stuff.

What he was actually talking about were the classical magic books collected by the former Ministry of Magic of Polar Bear.

Those who mastered the ancient wizard technology, even Lothar, he longed for in his heart.

After all, for a wizard, the amount of knowledge he possesses represents his future potential.

As for Lothar, if he owns that batch of ancient books.

Maybe some pretty good magic can be derived from those ancient magics.

After all, he knew what kind of power those wizards had in ancient times.

To be honest, there is still something deep in his heart that longs to be like that.

Although he looks very powerful now, this is actually just because those really powerful wizards didn't take action.

Otherwise, he will soon know the consequences of being the king of the forest and being caught by a tiger.

Therefore, Lothar himself still has some self-awareness.

His current magic power is limited by his current body.

But his knowledge goes beyond the spells taught at Hogwarts.

He gently waved the wand in his hand, wherever Lothar looked.

They all seemed to have a faint blue light.

"This world has always been so wonderful, you know? When I first saw you, I couldn't help but sigh, you are a true genius."

"Thank you for the compliment, sir."

Lothar's eyes shone with blue light, and he looked towards an empty clearing.

But in his sight, there was a wizard kneeling on one knee in that place, offering his loyalty.

It can be said that the man in front of him is the biggest gain from his trip to polar bears.

"Ivanov Alexei, I will leave it to you in the next few days."

This is a wizard who survived a magical transformation.

When Lothar discovered him, he was being held in an extremely secretive place by pure-blood wizards.

As for how that extremely secret place was discovered by Lothar.

It can only be said to be a very coincidental accident.

At that time, after Lothar eliminated those wizards, he became curious about the empty cell.

Because he didn't see anyone appear in this cell, but he could clearly feel the burning gaze.