Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

After seeing the Witch King of Angmar leave the Ministry of Magic and find a hidden cave in the mountains outside London to rest, Altaïr put away the Ithir spar.

"The appearance of the Ring Spirit should set off an uproar in the wizarding world, coupled with the strong orc tribe and the Holy White Council Stone Stele, in this case... Gandalf and Sauron's world acceptance should be fine..."

"Next, I can summon it with peace of mind and wait for the Supreme Ring to be unlocked..."

Altaïr leaned on the head of the bed, and his mood ~ inexplicably relaxed.

After more than half a year of hard work, the problem of world acceptance of the three main characters has finally been solved.

What kind of Ring Expedition is left, Elven King and the like, Altaïr is not in a hurry, although the final decisive battle with Sauron may need their help, but that is not known a few years later.

At noon, Altaïr arrived at the Great Hall.

Hermione went to Shelby's Learning Society in the morning, studied with the little wizards of the same grade all morning, and was now a little dizzy.

"Altaïr~"

Hermione ran to Altaïr's side and sat down, asked for a glass of juice, and took a big sip before saying:

"This afternoon is a semifinal for our two house Quidditch... Would you like to check it out?"

Fast forward to April, the annual Quidditch Cup is coming to an end, and since Harry Potter did not enter the Gryffindor house, this year's Gryffindor should not win the championship.

There is a Slytherin-Gryffindor semi-final this afternoon, the final Quidditch match in March, and the winner will qualify for the House Cup final in April.

Although the two sides are looking at the strength ... The Gryffindor House team was no match for the Slytherin House team.

However, the little wizards are still looking forward to this match, because Gryffindor and Slytherin have never dealt with each other, and the other day they fought in the Great Hall because of Altaïr, and there is a fire hidden between both sides and want to vent in this match.

"Okay, it's okay in the afternoon. "

Altaïr is now light on nothing, and it's the final anyway, so it's good to go and see it.

"Hee~"

Seeing that Altaïr agreed, Hermione laughed, shook her head, and said to Altaïr as if showing off:

"There are now thirty-two members in our club, all of which are from four academies, and the oldest is a third-year senior... I'm the president!"

Hermione blinked, "Hurry up and praise me."

Altaïr smiled dumbly, Hermione now looked a lot like a little girl showing off her doll.

"By the way, Ravenclaw's Akibari has also joined~ She adores you very much!"

After Hermione finished speaking, she carefully observed Altaïr's reaction, and saw that Altaïr's expression had not changed, and her heart was a lot happier.

As they spoke, Harry and Ron walked in and sat down across from Altaïr.

"Good noon, Altaïr!"

The two seemed to be in a good mood, they said hello to Altaïr, and the two asked for a plate of chicken legs and ate them with relish.

Since Harry last figured it out, he didn't think about saving the world every day, and now he played with Ron and Neville every day, attended classes, ate, and watched Quidditch, but he felt a lot more comfortable.

And since he didn't think so much about it, Harry didn't look so bad at Snape anymore, he stopped a lot during Potions class, and Snape surprisingly didn't bother him again...

In short, under Altaïr's intentional or unintentional influence, Harry seems to be developing in the direction of ordinary people.

And Dumbledore has not paid attention to Harry's growth for a long time because he was so troubled by what Altaïr did.

In the afternoon, Altaïr and Hermione went to a Quidditch game together.

Speaking of which, the Slytherin Quidditch team does have two brushes, especially when it comes to avoiding foul penalties.

As I said before, there was a fire hidden between Slytherin and Gryffindor, so this game was particularly fierce, and the Slytherin players almost came to hurt each other, and Lee Jordan, who was in charge of commentary, almost shouted his voice dumb.

In a chorus of boos, the game was over.

There was only one batter still present in Gryffindor, and the rest of the team had all fallen and been taken to the hospital with serious injuries.

The Slytherin side wasn't doing too well, losing three players, but much better than Gryffindor.

"Protest! We're going to protest! They're foul!"

In the Gryffindor audience, the little wizards protested hoarsely.

Several professors didn't look good either, but Slytherin didn't break the rules, so Professor McGonagall could only declare Slytherin victorious in this semifinal.

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During the evening meal, a flock of owls delivering letters flew into the auditorium.

All the little wizards knew that this was an additional evening report issued by the Daily Prophet, and generally when such a situation occurred, something big happened.

"It can't be Saruman who was caught, right?"

Ron said half-jokingly, took the Daily Prophet and glanced at it curiously...

"Poof!"

After seeing the contents of the front page, Ron directly spewed out the food in his mouth, and then showed a terrified gaze and shouted:

"Ministry of Magic! The Ministry of Magic has been breached! Dead Aurors!!"

At this time, the other little wizards also saw the content of the Prophet's Daily newspaper, and the originally quiet auditorium instantly became noisy.

Some people cried when they saw the photo and name attached to the front page.

Because there are their families among them...

"How so..."

Harry looked at the newspaper blankly and whispered:

"No wonder I didn't see Headmaster Dumbledore during the game... It turns out that he went to the Ministry of Magic..."

Altaïr put down the cutlery, and in his ears came the discussion of the little Gryffindor wizards:

"Sauron's servant... The head of the nine rings, the Witch King of Angmar... Sauron turned out to be true? Isn't that a legend?"

"His strength is even stronger than Saruman, even Headmaster Dumbledore can't help him, and under the siege of Dumbledore and the other Aurors, he killed twenty-four Aurors..."

"He also killed more than a dozen Muggles... And when spells were used to attack the Ministry, at least tens of thousands of Muggles saw this scene..."

"Altaïr..."

Hermione was a little scared, and she looked at Altaïr with a hint of panic in her eyes.

"Scared?"

Altaïr pinched her nose gently, and Hermione nodded and whispered:

"Headmaster Dumbledore can't help him... If the legend is true and Sauron is resurrected, we..."

"Don't be afraid. "

Altaïr leaned his head into Hermione's ear and whispered:

"If Sauron is resurrected... If only we had him dead again..."

Hermione turned her head, knowing that she was comforting herself, and felt less frightened, but she glanced at Altaïr with disgust and said cautiously:

"Don't talk nonsense... If Sauron and the Spirit Witch King know, it's over. "。