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“In recent days, many new members have joined.”
Shanna’s voice came from the double-sided mirror.
"However, everyone seems to be disappointed that they can't see you. Maybe you should come over in person and meet everyone."
“I’d better not show up now, lest I cause trouble to others.”
"I don't think they are stupid. They should have guessed that you have returned to England." Shanna reminded kindly, "You should show your face, that way it will make people more at ease."
“It doesn’t matter, they can definitely guess the reason.”
“By the way, Fred, George and Lee Jordan asked me to ask you when the new Defense Against the Dark Arts Guide will be completed.”
“Not so fast, we have to wait for a while.”
Shanna turned her head as if she was talking to someone, then turned back to Albert and said, "Fred and George seem to have something to ask you."
After she disappeared from the two-way mirror in front of her, George appeared in the mirror in her place.
“What’s the matter?” Albert asked.
“You should have read the newspapers these days, right?” George suddenly asked.
"I know, that's a common trick used by Death Eaters. The purpose is to create trouble for the Ministry of Magic and make them exhausted. It's a conspiracy, but it works. If the Ministry of Magic doesn't spend a lot of energy to deal with these messes, the wizarding world will probably be in trouble. You will soon be exposed to Muggles."
“Minister Scrimgeour, through Dad, wants to talk to you about this matter. They seem to want you to come up with a solution!” Fred reluctantly acted as the messenger.
"I don't have any good ideas!" Albert shook his head and said: "After all, it is easier to destroy than to build. The Ministry of Magic is being led by the Death Eaters, unless we just let it go."
"I dare say you must have a solution." Fred said firmly. He knew Albert very well, and with his clever mind, he would definitely be able to come up with a solution.
“Skrimgeour can definitely think of a general solution.” Albert shook his head. He really didn’t have any good solution.
"For example?"
"To seek help from abroad, isn't there the so-called International Federation of Wizards? You can try to invite Aurors from other countries to come to the UK to help solve the troubles caused by dark wizards and prevent the wizarding world from being completely exposed to Muggles."
“I think that’s a good idea,” Fred muttered.
“The probability of success is not high.”
"Why?"
“Because people are selfish.”
"I will tell them your suggestions." Fred seemed to remember something, "By the way, stop being lazy, everyone is waiting for your "Defense Against the Dark Arts Guide" and waiting for you to teach everyone how to defend against the dark arts."
“Lazy?”
Albert couldn't help but shake his head. He had never been lazy. Compiling a book inherently required a lot of time and energy, and he never planned to wait for this book to be compiled before using it as a teaching material for the "Defense Association."
Because Albert didn't have that much energy to do this, and he didn't want to compile a messy "Defense Against the Dark Arts Guide" to fool others.
Anyway, everyone is looking forward to that book because they want to learn more advanced knowledge from the book, and Albert will teach them the so-called "advanced" black magic knowledge.
Although this shelter is safe and there is no need to worry about things outside, Albert does not dare to be idle now. He needs to do something to maintain his condition to face possible difficulties in the future.
If Albert did nothing in the safe house and spent this year carefree with his wife and aunt, he doubted whether he would be able to do anything else in the future. Many things would require forcing. See a person's potential.
“Are you done talking?” Isobel looked away from the manuscript.
“Now that we’ve finished chatting, how do you feel?”
"I don't understand. Your level of defense against dark arts is indeed very high." Isobel put down the manuscript and said, "I feel like the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic have been thrown off a few streets by you. No wonder they are all hung on the wall by you. .”
After reading this part of the manuscript, Isobel suddenly understood why Albert could become an international duel champion.
"However, I don't think other people can understand this thing. They don't even have the concept of this. No, it should be said that Aurors may not have the concept of this."
"I didn't expect them to understand." Albert put away the manuscript and said with a smile, "In fact, there are very few wizards who really study how to duel. Most of them are ordinary people. You can't expect them to spend a lot of time. On top of this.”
“Aren’t you going to use it to form a team to fight against the mysterious man?” Isobel asked suspiciously.
“Well, I do have such a plan, but I will only teach them some basics.”
“Are you sure that the so-called foundation is not the defense against dark arts that others have learned in the past seven years?” Isobel couldn’t help but complain.
Even she can’t understand it, let alone other people.
"The knowledge that most students have learned in seven years is not even the basics. It can only be said that the school professors give them popular science on defense against black magic." Albert shrugged. "They are just some who only know how to throw things around." Magical children, that’s why they need training so that they won’t be in a hurry when necessary and have some ability to protect themselves.”
"You really…"
"After all, we are already hostile, so we have to find a way to kill him." Albert said such dangerous words in an understatement.
“It’s really hard to imagine that these words would come out of your mouth.” Isobel leaned over and kissed Albert’s lips. She had become more and more disgusted with pregnancy and all the inconveniences recently.
"Don't worry, Harry will succeed. Dumbledore is teaching him so that he will have the ability to defeat the mysterious man in the future." Albert comforted him.
"You don't know how many times you have said this. I doubt you even believe it yourself." Isobel sat sideways on Albert's lap.
“I must leave some margin to ensure that the mysterious man is completely eliminated at the worst possible time.”
"After all, with that guy around, we all can't live peacefully, so the mysterious man must die. I don't want to be worried about that guy, otherwise I won't be able to live my life in the future."
“Do you know **** him?” Isobel asked with raised eyebrows.
"Of course I know, and Dumbledore also knows." Albert said confidently, "In fact, the mysterious man is not far away from being beaten down to a mortal."
“Mortal?” Isobel repeated, “How come you say it like this, as if the mysterious man is not a human being.”
"Some kind of terrible black magic makes it difficult for the mysterious man to be killed in a real sense, so he must be turned into an ordinary person first, and then killed completely. And Dumbledore is doing it, waiting for him to die , Harry will continue, they will complete this step, and then kill the mysterious man before he reacts."
“You know it all!”
"Yes, because I once found Ravenclaw's crown in the Room of Requirement, and discovered the secret of the mysterious man." Albert held Isobel's hand and asked doubtfully, "I didn't tell you. Have you ever been through this?"
"Probably not." Isobel had a strange expression: "So, all of this is caused by you? Should I call you the Savior?"
"No, I'm just making everything go more smoothly." Albert shook his head and said: "Even Dumbledore is not 100% sure of success. He actually left a lot of backup plans. Snape is one of them. One, that guy is actually a double agent.”
"Of course, I am too, but I am not under Dumbledore's command like Snape, so I am just Dumbledore's back-up man to ensure that the mysterious man dies cleanly." Albert looked towards Ize Bell made a shushing gesture, "It's good to know this. Just remember to keep it a secret."
Isobel was actually more curious about how Albert knew this whole thing so well. She didn’t think that he could do this just because he was good at prediction.
(End of this chapter)