Chapter 509: War Prelude: Shire’s Arrangements
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
Thinking of this, Charles didn't hesitate too much, suppressed his anger and turned around to look at the two people who were still trembling.
"Neville!" Charles's tone was unusually cold. When Neville's name was called, Neville even felt that his blood was freezing. However, Charles' long-term training with Team 141 still made Neville subconsciously The answer came.
Hearing Neville's voice, even the furious Ciel couldn't help but froze for a moment. But soon, Ciel sorted out his thoughts and turned around to stare at Neville who was still trembling.
"If I remember correctly, your grandmother was once a member of the Aurors. No, it should be said that your family is a pure Auror family, right?"
Hearing Ciel's question, Neville didn't know how to react. He could only nod tremblingly. After learning about Neville's shortcomings, Ciel's eyes brightened obviously and he continued.
"Neville, now I need you to go home from here immediately to find your grandma, activate the Auror relationships your family desires, gather all the people you can muster, and rush to Malfoy Manor immediately!
Malfoy, you and Neville act together to show the way to the people gathered by Neville. If I guess correctly, your parents and everyone in the Order of the Phoenix should be involved in a battle with the Death Eaters at this moment.
If you want to save your parents, you must use your energy to urge Neville. This matter is so important that you two cannot hesitate too much! "
As Hill's words fell, the eyes of the two people who were originally a little scared gradually turned into excited eyes, as if they suddenly had a sense of sacred mission.
Especially Malfoy, in addition to the sense of mission, there was also a hint of anxiety in Draco's eyes at this time.
Charles's words gave Malfoy no time to think about it. Draco, who had been in contact with Voldemort, had a deep understanding of what kind of lunatics those Death Eaters were.
If the Order of the Phoenix was really defeated and his parents fell into the hands of those madmen, then death would be an easy relief for his parents.
There was almost no need for Charles to urge him. Malfoy himself had already begun to urge Neville to take action. Neville himself naturally knew more than Malfoy, especially since his parents were both killed by Death Eaters. Be like that.
Seeing that Neville was about to grab the flying powder next to the fireplace and sprinkle it into the fireplace in Dumbledore's office, Charles seemed to have thought of something and suddenly stopped Neville.
Just as Neville turned around in confusion to see why Ciel wanted to stop him, Ciel waved his hand, and a tattered-looking hat fell on Neville's head.
"Sorting Hat? Charles, why did you give this to me?"
Charles didn't answer Neville's question. Instead, he waved his hand and signaled Neville to leave quickly. He had other things to do.
Eyes Charles was no longer answering himself. Instead, he was holding the table with his hands and seemed to be thinking about something. With Malfoy's urging, Neville no longer hesitated and pulled Malfoy and the two of them quickly returned to themselves through the flying land powder. I went to find my grandma in my ancestral home.
But Charles still looked like he was holding the table and thinking, and he didn't notice the two people leaving at all. No, it should be said that even if he did, Charles didn't have any extra thoughts to deal with the two of them at this time.
At this time, Ciel is using magic to communicate with the entire castle, because whether Ciel's next arrangement can succeed depends on whether the castle will give him face.
After a while, a smile appeared on Ciel's face, "It's done!"
Seeing that his magic had been set up in the castle, Ciel no longer hesitated. After clearing his throat, he stood behind Dumbledore's desk and spoke loudly.
"In case of emergency, all Hogwarts students are asked to immediately bring their wands, change clothes and report to the lobby. The deans of each college should organize the students of their own colleges to prevent riots."
As Ciel's words fell, Ciel's voice floated throughout Hogwarts. The students in the castle who were about to fall asleep were stunned for a moment under Ciel's school-wide broadcast, and then Suddenly Bina's sleepiness was gone, and he followed the prefects to the auditorium dressed neatly.
When Charles also came to the auditorium, the four long tables in the entire auditorium were already filled with students from four colleges. The four deans were all busy organizing the students to be quiet.
Charles even noticed that the hair of Professor McGonagall, who was always known for his rigor, looked a little disheveled due to being too anxious. There were even a lot of lower grade students who were looking confused and holding their wands backwards in their pajamas. He looked like he hadn't woken up.
When Ciel walked into the Hogwarts auditorium in formal attire, the originally chaotic auditorium began to gradually become quiet with the suppression of Ciel's huge magical power. Everyone was curious. He looked at Ciel who walked in with his eyes.
Ciel didn't pay attention to the eyes of the little wizards. He strode straight to the position that originally belonged to Dumbledore and stood there, with his hands on the podium and his golden pupils watching every little wizard present.
Although the deans of the four houses were a little hesitant, no one stood up to stop Ciel, just like they trusted Dumbledore. The deans of the four houses all believed that Ciel would not do such a thing for no reason. , everyone is waiting for Ciel's next words.
Ciel sorted out his thoughts, looked at the little wizards present and brought you sleepy eyes, and spoke directly.
"I think you should have noticed that there are a lot of people missing in the entire auditorium. Especially the Gryffindor students should have noticed it long ago. Yes, our famous savior Harry Potter has disappeared!"
Ciel's voice seemed unusually thick under the blessing of the castle. The voice was not very loud, but it was enough for every little wizard to hear clearly.
No one noticed that Slytherin Dean Snape, who was standing next to Charles, frowned slightly, and worry flashed in his eyes.
Charles collected his thoughts before continuing.
"I know that many of you are wondering where they have gone, so let me tell you that at this moment, they are fighting for your future against all the dementors who escaped from Azkaban. Stay!"
As Ciel's words fell, like a drop of water falling into a pot of boiling hot oil, the entire auditorium began to discuss wildly.
"Neville!" Charles's tone was unusually cold. When Neville's name was called, Neville even felt that his blood was freezing. However, Charles' long-term training with Team 141 still made Neville subconsciously The answer came.
Hearing Neville's voice, even the furious Ciel couldn't help but froze for a moment. But soon, Ciel sorted out his thoughts and turned around to stare at Neville who was still trembling.
"If I remember correctly, your grandmother was once a member of the Aurors. No, it should be said that your family is a pure Auror family, right?"
Hearing Ciel's question, Neville didn't know how to react. He could only nod tremblingly. After learning about Neville's shortcomings, Ciel's eyes brightened obviously and he continued.
"Neville, now I need you to go home from here immediately to find your grandma, activate the Auror relationships your family desires, gather all the people you can muster, and rush to Malfoy Manor immediately!
Malfoy, you and Neville act together to show the way to the people gathered by Neville. If I guess correctly, your parents and everyone in the Order of the Phoenix should be involved in a battle with the Death Eaters at this moment.
If you want to save your parents, you must use your energy to urge Neville. This matter is so important that you two cannot hesitate too much! "
As Hill's words fell, the eyes of the two people who were originally a little scared gradually turned into excited eyes, as if they suddenly had a sense of sacred mission.
Especially Malfoy, in addition to the sense of mission, there was also a hint of anxiety in Draco's eyes at this time.
Charles's words gave Malfoy no time to think about it. Draco, who had been in contact with Voldemort, had a deep understanding of what kind of lunatics those Death Eaters were.
If the Order of the Phoenix was really defeated and his parents fell into the hands of those madmen, then death would be an easy relief for his parents.
There was almost no need for Charles to urge him. Malfoy himself had already begun to urge Neville to take action. Neville himself naturally knew more than Malfoy, especially since his parents were both killed by Death Eaters. Be like that.
Seeing that Neville was about to grab the flying powder next to the fireplace and sprinkle it into the fireplace in Dumbledore's office, Charles seemed to have thought of something and suddenly stopped Neville.
Just as Neville turned around in confusion to see why Ciel wanted to stop him, Ciel waved his hand, and a tattered-looking hat fell on Neville's head.
"Sorting Hat? Charles, why did you give this to me?"
Charles didn't answer Neville's question. Instead, he waved his hand and signaled Neville to leave quickly. He had other things to do.
Eyes Charles was no longer answering himself. Instead, he was holding the table with his hands and seemed to be thinking about something. With Malfoy's urging, Neville no longer hesitated and pulled Malfoy and the two of them quickly returned to themselves through the flying land powder. I went to find my grandma in my ancestral home.
But Charles still looked like he was holding the table and thinking, and he didn't notice the two people leaving at all. No, it should be said that even if he did, Charles didn't have any extra thoughts to deal with the two of them at this time.
At this time, Ciel is using magic to communicate with the entire castle, because whether Ciel's next arrangement can succeed depends on whether the castle will give him face.
After a while, a smile appeared on Ciel's face, "It's done!"
Seeing that his magic had been set up in the castle, Ciel no longer hesitated. After clearing his throat, he stood behind Dumbledore's desk and spoke loudly.
"In case of emergency, all Hogwarts students are asked to immediately bring their wands, change clothes and report to the lobby. The deans of each college should organize the students of their own colleges to prevent riots."
As Ciel's words fell, Ciel's voice floated throughout Hogwarts. The students in the castle who were about to fall asleep were stunned for a moment under Ciel's school-wide broadcast, and then Suddenly Bina's sleepiness was gone, and he followed the prefects to the auditorium dressed neatly.
When Charles also came to the auditorium, the four long tables in the entire auditorium were already filled with students from four colleges. The four deans were all busy organizing the students to be quiet.
Charles even noticed that the hair of Professor McGonagall, who was always known for his rigor, looked a little disheveled due to being too anxious. There were even a lot of lower grade students who were looking confused and holding their wands backwards in their pajamas. He looked like he hadn't woken up.
When Ciel walked into the Hogwarts auditorium in formal attire, the originally chaotic auditorium began to gradually become quiet with the suppression of Ciel's huge magical power. Everyone was curious. He looked at Ciel who walked in with his eyes.
Ciel didn't pay attention to the eyes of the little wizards. He strode straight to the position that originally belonged to Dumbledore and stood there, with his hands on the podium and his golden pupils watching every little wizard present.
Although the deans of the four houses were a little hesitant, no one stood up to stop Ciel, just like they trusted Dumbledore. The deans of the four houses all believed that Ciel would not do such a thing for no reason. , everyone is waiting for Ciel's next words.
Ciel sorted out his thoughts, looked at the little wizards present and brought you sleepy eyes, and spoke directly.
"I think you should have noticed that there are a lot of people missing in the entire auditorium. Especially the Gryffindor students should have noticed it long ago. Yes, our famous savior Harry Potter has disappeared!"
Ciel's voice seemed unusually thick under the blessing of the castle. The voice was not very loud, but it was enough for every little wizard to hear clearly.
No one noticed that Slytherin Dean Snape, who was standing next to Charles, frowned slightly, and worry flashed in his eyes.
Charles collected his thoughts before continuing.
"I know that many of you are wondering where they have gone, so let me tell you that at this moment, they are fighting for your future against all the dementors who escaped from Azkaban. Stay!"
As Ciel's words fell, like a drop of water falling into a pot of boiling hot oil, the entire auditorium began to discuss wildly.
