Chapter 232 Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple——
For a moment, Lucius and Narcissa doubted their ears.
They looked at Gandalf in a daze, wondering if they had heard wrongly and wanted him to say it again, but they didn't dare.
"We have to admit the fact that you two can no longer return to Malfoy Manor safely. Voldemort will not allow your existence to trample on his majesty."
Gandalf's words were calm but true, which made Lucius look a little ugly, and he couldn't help but start thinking about his way out.
"At present, there are only two forces in the entire magic world that are capable of protecting you two, Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix, and..."
"We choose Hogwarts!"
Lucius said firmly.
He had been at odds with Dumbledore for so many years before, and if he had any other choice, he would not bow to Dumbledore!
"A wise choice."
Gandalf nodded to the two of them,
"Hogwarts welcomes you to join."
"But..."
Lucius couldn't help but say:
"As far as I know, there are no vacancies for professors at Hogwarts at the moment?"
The professors had explained the future teaching plans to the parents at the previous parents' meeting. Is it really a good idea to suddenly change people?
And apart from anything else, what do they teach?
As a pure blood who inherited the family business and has no shortage of money to spend at home, Lucius asked himself-
Over the years, except for a few offensive and defensive black magics, he has almost forgotten other knowledge. He is not even familiar with life spells because of the existence of house elves.
Narcissa is in a similar situation. She is not even as proficient in combat magic as Lucius.
"No, no, no, it's not that you two are asked to be the professors of a certain course. You two who have no relevant experience before probably can't be competent for the responsibilities of teaching any subject."
Gandalf looked at Grindelwald:
"Your job after joining the company is to assist Professor Grindelwald in completing some of the teaching tasks. He has been complaining to me recently that there are too many things to do and not enough people."
Grindelwald nodded.
The current situation is that each group in each grade and each class has its own progress, and most of the talented young wizards in the middle and high grades have walked their own paths.
In order to complete the teaching tasks, even if he has set the general process, he is still a little tired. It's impossible to prepare lessons all day long except for teaching, right?
Especially those young wizards in the first and second grades, they have basically no combat power. Entering the first and second areas is mainly to experience the sense of vigilance in the wild and to initially cultivate the tacit understanding of cooperation with other students. Such work can be completely handed over to Lucius and Narcissa to complete.
Lucius and Narcissa suddenly realized, and then nodded to their future boss Grindelwald.
From Voldemort to Grindelwald...
Lucius's expression suddenly became a little subtle. Why did he feel like he was transferred to a different position, or even promoted?
Draco was a little dazed. What was going on? How did his parents suddenly get rescued, and then... became his professor? !
"Okay, then Professor Grindelwald will discuss the next matters with you in detail, including salary and other issues."
Lucius didn't care about salary and other issues. He didn't forget that he was actually taking refuge in Hogwarts. He was satisfied with having a safe place to stay.
Watching Draco's family and Grindelwald leave, Adam couldn't help but feel his heartbeat speed up slightly:
"Next, it's time to find Voldemort~"
Seeing this, Professor Dumbledore's portrait couldn't help but speak:
"Adam, are you too eager to find Voldemort like this?"
He wasn't worried that Adam couldn't beat Voldemort, but the problem was that there was no point in defeating Voldemort now. Even if he was defeated, he couldn't kill him, but would anger him instead.
At that time, Voldemort might target other Hogwarts students and their families...
"But the other party has already taken action. Should we not respond, Dumbledore?"
The old headmaster in another portrait was very supportive of Adam's return.
"With Voldemort's ambition, it is inevitable that he will take action against the families of other Hogwarts students. It's just a matter of time. We can't pin our hopes on Voldemort."
Adam raised his hand and summoned the Dark Staff:
"In this case, if I still hide in Hogwarts, it will give Voldemort the impression that I will not leave Hogwarts, which will cause Voldemort to take further action, so I have to tell him..."
"Hogwarts does not interfere with the outside world, but if the outside world tries to interfere with Hogwarts, I will leave Hogwarts and solve the trouble completely."
The portrait of Professor Dumbledore blinked. This does make sense, but can you hold back the excitement on your face?
At this time, Adam had already Apparated to the hillside not far from Malfoy Manor.
"Well, this distance is about right."
Adam looked at the building surrounded by iron fences in the distance:
"If the building is damaged, Lucius shouldn't have any objections, right? After all, it's normal for him to be unable to stop fighting... and it's okay even if he has any objections, well, let's do it."
As he spoke, a thick layer of dark clouds had accumulated above Adam's head and even above the Malfoy Manor in front of him, and bursts of muffled thunder echoed among the clouds.
"It's a pity that Gandalf is a Westerner, otherwise he would have to perform a complete version of the sword and thunder control secret."
A trace of disappointment flashed across Adam's face, but then his attention was focused on the lightning in the air.
As one of the most destructive forces in the world, and also one of the most violent forces, the use of lightning requires a certain degree of control, not to mention that Adam needs to do more delicate operations...
"Boom--"
In an instant, the sky and the earth turned white, and after the explosion between the earth and the clouds, there was a dead silence. After several seconds, Malfoy Manor in the distance was no longer active.
One by one, wizards wearing black cloaks and masks appeared out of thin air, looking around vigilantly.
And in the collapsed house of the Malfoy family, with an explosion, Voldemort, who was a little dusty, strode out, his scarlet eyes full of anger:
"Who?!"
"Boom--"
Another thunder exploded, and black smoke came out of Voldemort's body, but in fact, he was not in danger of life at all.
Adam couldn't help sighing as he looked at him. Although Voldemort had made himself look like a ghost, these body transformations were indeed something.
At this moment, Voldemort was almost furious. His ugly face looked even more distorted and terrifying in his rage. The Death Eaters around him were struck by lightning and were dying. He didn't even know who did it!
Oh no, of course there was a suspect, but he didn't know where the suspect was now.
Dumbledore and the mysterious Gandalf were both possible, but the former probably wouldn't be so decisive in killing so many people, so...
"Gandalf--!"
"Boom--"
