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"Then we should—" Ryan asked, but before he could finish Dumbledore he made a quiet gesture.

"Of course I don't need you to rush to the front, at least not until we old people are dead." Dumbledore said some cruel words in a calm tone. "It's just that as the parties who have been involved in this matter, I think you need to know about it and be mentally prepared."

After saying this, Dumbledore said in a relaxed tone: "Of course, we still have to live even if the war is cruel. Enjoying a happy life is also a favorable response to those evil forces. At least today On this championship day, I think you still need to celebrate with your classmates. You should hurry back to the common room now."

Dumbledore went to the office with McGonagall, Moody and Snape after sending Ryan and the two away, and it seemed that he was going to discuss the next steps with the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

On the way back to the common room, Harry looked a little lost. Of course, because his participation in the competition was completely tricked by others, he did not participate voluntarily. So this confusion is not because of losing the game, but because of thinking about Voldemort.

"Ryan, what do you think Voldemort is going to do next?" Harry asked with courage.

"I don't know." Ryan shook his head. He was telling the truth. Now that the plot has changed dramatically, the future is shrouded in fog again. He really didn't know what Voldemort's next move was. "It's nothing more than gaining power, attracting lackeys, and finally gaining power to dominate the world. All villains are like this."

Having said that, Ryan stopped and looked at Harry's green eyes and said, "But what should come will come, and we will accept it when it comes. Harry, try to improve yourself and be prepared. Don't let the mysterious man take over your whole life."

"Oh, every time I hear you talk, I always feel like an elder—" Harry looked better after Ryan's persuasion. Even made a joke. "But you're right, there's no point in worrying too much now. I'll try to adjust myself as best I can."

Sure enough, a grand party was prepared in the common room, and everyone went to bed until one or two in the morning. Fortunately, the exam is over, and everyone has enough time to sleep in the next day.

However, the happy atmosphere was broken the next day. The owl threw the newspaper on everyone's head during breakfast, and everyone who opened the newspaper became serious.

Ryan opened the newspaper he subscribed to, and saw that the front page of the Daily Prophet was filled with ten black and white photos, the faces of nine wizards and one witch, some silently laughing, some arrogantly tapping their fingers. frame. Each photo is staked with a name and a crime for being imprisoned in Azkaban.

"Neville, are you alright." At this time, Ryan suddenly found that Neville, who was sitting next to him, began to tremble. Following his line of sight, Ryan turned his gaze to the only picture of the witch in the newspaper.

The witch in this photo has long tousled black hair and a pompous, contemptuous smile on her thin lips. She can be seen to have inherited the good looks of the Black family, but the mental problems caused by the long Azkaban career and the almost insane worship of Voldemort have taken away most of her beauty.

Below is a line of words: Bellatrix Lestrange, Frank and Alice Longbottom were tortured and permanently disabled.

Lane just patted Neville's shoulder at this time, he knew that everything was pale at this time.

I can only hope that Neville himself can get out of here smoothly.

After eating, Ryan ran to the junk warehouse in the Requirement Room, where Hermione was already waiting for him. As soon as she entered the door, Hermione took today's newspaper and asked, "Did that person do this?"

"Yes, but this is also good news." Ryan told Hermione the result of his thinking on the road just now, which made her feel incomprehensible.

"Good news? Ten dangerous Death Eaters escape from prison and you think that's good news?"

"Of course." Ryan analyzed, "We all know that there were not a lot of Death Eaters back then, but probably less than 1/3 of them were imprisoned in Azkaban. If that person wants to find someone, he should contact Death Eater outside. It should be more convenient. I suspect that the reason why he took the risk to go to Azkaban to save people is that he has not solved his own problems, so he is afraid to find those who may not be reliable to stay outside. It also shows from the side that he will be lurking for a while during these days, and will not appear in people's sight until he is completely ready."

"Such an analysis seems to make sense. Well, what did you ask me to come here for today?" Hermione felt a little strange about Ryan asking her to this place.

"Get a bodyguard for you." Ryan pulled Hermione to the troll specimen. "I saw this troll before and found that the people who made the specimens handled it very well, and this thing has been piled here for a hundred or two hundred years and no one has used it. So I want to transform it into an alchemy puppet, so that when you fight, you can There's something that can stop the spell for you."

"Do you have an alchemy golem?" Hermione asked, looking at the troll.

"Yes, I made it from a monster I found." After that, Ryan took out the two palm-sized basalt death claw puppets and threw them on the ground. Soon two monsters with metallic luster appeared in front of them.

"Ugly—" Hermione commented after a glance. "But I can see it's for war, and it doesn't matter if it looks good or not. I'd love to see your present for me later."

"This puppet is definitely different from mine. My puppet is more inclined to attack, and if a puppet is made of a troll, it is more inclined to defend."

"It really suits me." Hermione nodded with a smile. "With this, I shouldn't be holding you back when I fight next time."

"I'm looking forward to fighting alongside you." Ryan said with a smile, and then he started the renovation project.

After laying the entire specimen down, Lane carefully examined the specimen. Because the troll's internal organs had been hollowed out when the specimen was made, Ryan simply filled the gap of the specimen with a tall nut, and used runes to combine the two things, bringing some of the characteristics of plants to the troll.

After that, Ryan used magic ink made of several kinds of plant branches to draw runes on the monsters, and at the same time embedded some sunshine gems engraved with runes on the body parts of the monsters and linked these rune stones with modified stele vines. Form a whole magic circle.

Each of these steps Lane allows Hermione to inject magic into these things, making these energy-circulating structures easier for her to manipulate.

Finally, half an hour before dinner, new puppets were created. After dripping a drop of blood on a sunshine gem, Hermione inserted the gem into the puppet's left breast and closed the Valyrian steel lid with silver runes.

"Recycle." Hermione said the code in High Valyrian, and the puppet quickly shrank into a gray troll stone sculpture of the same size as a palm. The stone carvings look abstract, like a novice's wreckage.

"Thank you," Hermione said after she put the stone sculpture in her bracelet. "In this time of shadow, I think it will come in handy soon."

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