Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

"The Witch King of Angmar is coming to be the headmaster..."

The corner of Altaïr's mouth twitched, no need to think, this matter must be led by Grindelwald.

He should want to use the Angmar Witch King to cultivate power for him, but now that Gothmoge is on the Angmar Witch King's side, he can't think of any big loss.

It's just that Dumbledore can't agree to this matter.

"Headmaster Dumbledore can't agree, right? He is the president of the International Federation of Wizards, and if he does not agree, this school should not be built. "

Ron asked curiously, and the others looked at Hermione to get more news from her.

"I don't know the specifics, but listening to that Durmstrang professor, this is a good way to appease the Angelmar Witch King..."

Hermione shared what she had heard, and the others thought, but they were too young to understand anything.

Altaïr immediately understood, presumably this is the reason why Grindelwald persuaded some people.

It's better to settle the Witch King Angmar than to run around Europe.

As for the students of the new School of Magic...

The recruits should also be descendants of dark wizards, and it is a good thing to be able to gather them together to manage.

"This thing... Maybe it can be done. "

The more Altaïr thought about it, the more interesting it became.

Grindelwald is indeed something, now that the northern giant bear has disintegrated, the only magic school in Eastern Europe has also failed, Grindelwald has extended his hand to Eastern Europe at this moment.

Grab from the doll, start with the little wizard ...

But why does he think he can control the Witch King of Angmar?

Altaïr doesn't know where Grindelwald's confidence comes from, but he is an extremely confident person.

Moreover, he and Dumbledore had defeated the Angelmar Witch King before, and probably in Grindelwald's heart, the Angmar Witch King was like that.

Perhaps it was only when Sauron appeared in front of Grindelwald that he realized how far the gap between gods and mortals was.

Soon it was time for dinner, and everyone ate happily.

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall did not show up, and should still be discussing the new school of magic with the guests.

Professor Snape, on the other hand, looked dejected, and Altaïr knew at a glance that he must have drunk a lot of Eris potion.

Altaïr also did not expect that the first wizard to become addicted to Eris's potion would be Snape, the potions master.

After dinner, Altaïr returned to his bedroom.

Now that Gandalf is gone, Altaïr can be a little presumptuous.

He took out the Ring of Fire and put it on his hand, then closed his eyes and connected Gothmoug.

Gothmag is still in Durmstrang, and he has to learn how to run a magic school in the shortest possible time.

Suddenly feeling Altaïr's spiritual connection, Gothmog was quite surprised, and immediately understood Altaïr's purpose for finding him.

Under Gosmoge's narration, Altaïr quickly understood the beginning and end of the whole thing.

Basically the same as he guessed, Grindelwald really wanted to use the power of the Angmar Witch King to intervene in the affairs of the Eastern European magical world.

No way, now that there are Dumbledore and Gandalf in the Western European wizarding world, Grindelwald wants to fight them, so he can only find another way.

After listening to this, Altaïr told Gosmug to be careful, and then cut off his spiritual connection with him.

......

Gryffindor girls' dormitory.

Hermione was lying on the bed, wearing a cute nightdress, her smooth feet constantly dangling behind her.

She was fiddling with a ring on her hand.

"Oh, don't look at it, it's been ten days, and I still love it."

Sister Petyr made it to Hermione's bedside and said with a teasing smile.

The ring in Hermione's hand was Altaïr's birthday present.

It is a set of last year's Moon Oak earrings, but this ring was made by Altaïr himself, using elven materials.

Wearing it on your hands keeps you alive, clear-headed, and boosts your magic power a little.

"I like... Hey. "

Hermione put the ring on her hand, laughed happily, and rolled a few times on the bed.

Lavender on the other bed rolled his eyes, muttered something in his mouth, and covered himself with a quilt.

Hermione glanced at her, snorted, and chatted with the Petyr sisters for a while, then put the ring next to the pillow, closed her eyes and began to sleep.

Early the next morning, Hermione's screams resounded throughout the dormitory.

The Petyr sisters opened their eyes and saw Hermione looking at Lavender with an angry expression.

"Lavender Brown! Did you steal my ring?! "

"What? Hermione, your ring was stolen? "

The Petyr sisters came to their senses, quickly dressed, and walked over. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Lavender..."

Parvati Petir looked at Lavender, hesitated, and said:

"Give the ring back to Hermione... If the dean found out, something would happen. "

"I didn't take it!"

Lavender was a little aggrieved, she glared at Hermione and explained:

"Even if I hate her, I won't steal... I really didn't steal it. "

"It's not you who else!"

Hermione was a little angry, it was Altaïr's birthday present, there were four of them in the dormitory, the Petyr sisters had a good relationship with her, only Ravinder Brown, jealous of her relationship with Altaïr, had the biggest suspicion.

"You love to believe it or not, you have the ability to go to the dean! I didn't steal it anyway! "

Lavender snorted, she cleaned up, and left the dormitory in a huff.

"Could it really be that you misunderstood her? Hermione, how about we look for it again? "

Sister Petyr said, Hermione also hesitated, she nodded, the three of them searched around the dormitory, still did not find it.

"Woo hoo... This was Altaïr's gift to me, and I lost it. "

Hermione cried, she wiped a handful of tears and clenched her fists.

"Let me know who did it, I will definitely not let her go!"

The Petyr sisters could only comfort her on the side, and after a while, Hermione wiped her face and left the dormitory with the two.

Out of the lounge, everyone felt wrong.

When I asked, I realized that last night in the entire Gryffindor house, more than twenty little wizards lost things!

Most of the people lost trinkets, and some people lost some gold gallons and silver coves...

A group of young wizards discussed and went to Professor McGonagall in a huff.

Professor McGonagall also took it seriously, promising the little wizards that they would find the thief and let them go to eat first.

Altaïr waited in the Great Hall for half an hour before Hermione and them arrived.

"Why are you late? Bullied? "

Altaïr couldn't help but frown when he saw the faint tear stains on Hermione's face.

Hermione pouted aggrievedly and twitched to tell Altaïr about this morning's events.

"How does it feel so familiar..."

After listening to this, Altaïr thought about it and asked Hermione:

"Yesterday, you said that someone from the International Confederation of Wizards came, do you know who it is?"

"There are several... I only know Newt Scamander and I've seen him on the cards of the chocolate frog. "

After hearing Hermione's words, Altaïr raised his eyebrows, and he had a vague idea in his heart.

"Then I know, your things are likely stolen by Mr. Newt's pet... Good".