My Hogwarts has a serious problem.

Chapter 483 480. Appetizer

The principal of Durmstrang, Karkaroff, and the principal of Beauxbatons, Mrs. Maxim, were not interested in Lynn.

They had never even heard of Lynn, nor did they know why Dumbledore had him sitting there.

Karkaroff was once a Death Eater, and he still has the Dark Mark tattooed on his arm. However, after Voldemort lost power, he exposed countless of his associates, clearing his name and eventually becoming the headmaster of Durmstrang, where he focused on teaching Dark Magic.

Last semester, when Lynn and Lyon teamed up to eliminate the Death Eaters, because their target was only the Death Eaters within the UK, the influence of Tom's Dark Mark couldn't reach that far, allowing him to escape.

To this day, Karkaroff is unaware that Voldemort has been resurrected and personally sent all the Death Eaters in Britain to Azkaban, and the mastermind behind it all is Lynn, who is now sitting at the table having dinner with him.

As for Mrs. Maxim, she had absolutely no connection with Lynn whatsoever.

The only person here who has any connection to Lynn and who came for this reason is Ms. Picqueli of Ifamoni.

Regardless of what schemes or tricks she had plotted against Lynn before, this was their first meeting.

"Belok, were your parents wizards?" Picqueli asked casually, a look of concern on his face.

On the Hogwarts side, Dumbledore, Fawkes, and Lynn all narrowed their eyes to slits when they heard her question.

To outsiders, her question seemed insignificant, merely a casual remark.

But to those in the know, this was blatantly reopening Lynn's wounds.

Because Lynn's parents in this life were murdered by the US-led Ministry of Magic, and now she's deliberately bringing it up at the dinner table, her intentions are obvious.

However, Lynn remained calm, as if he had not grasped the deeper meaning in Picquarie's words.

"I grew up in an orphanage as far back as I can remember, and I always thought my parents were Muggles. It wasn't until I attended Hogwarts for a year that I learned my biological parents were actually wizards, but they were murdered by a group of villains when I was very young. I heard that there were American wizards among those villains. I wonder if Ms. Piccolo knows any of them?"

Looking at Lynn's eyes, which seemed to be smiling but held no real joy, Piqueli felt a chill run down her spine. However, as an elite among American wizards and holding a high position in the American Magical Congress, she was not so easily intimidated by Lynn.

"I've never heard of that before. But I've been the Chief of the Congressional Major Crimes Division for so long, who knows, maybe one of the criminals I arrest is your enemy." Picqueli and Lynn locked eyes. "What would you do if you encountered your enemy one day?"

Lynn stared coldly into Picqueli's eyes for a few seconds, then suddenly chuckled.

"I'm just an ordinary fifth-year student at Hogwarts. What can I do against adult wizards?" But then his tone suddenly shifted, "However, if these people are so audacious as to dare come to Hogwarts, I believe they won't be able to leave so easily!"

Lynn's voice was not loud, nor was his tone high; his words could even be described as flat.

But right after he finished speaking, everyone at the long table of principals seemed to feel the entire castle tremble for a moment!

In the auditorium, the gleaming armor seemed to come alive, each one raising its lance and turning its head, staring intently at Piqueli through the emptiness beneath its helmet!

The students below, still chatting and laughing happily with the young wizards from other academies, were completely unaware of the strange events taking place in the castle. However, every adult wizard sitting at the long table on the high platform felt the undisguised chill of killing intent!

It was as if Hogwarts Castle had transformed into a prehistoric behemoth, its massive, malevolent eyes fixed intently on a person at the dining table!

Piqueli appeared unaffected, but in reality, her knuckles were white from gripping the fork so tightly that her body hair stood on end, indicating immense pressure!

"Ahem," Dumbledore coughed lightly, patting Lynn on the shoulder. "There's no need to talk about these things now. We'll talk about them later when the time is right. Karkaroff, I heard you have a student at your school who's the Seeker for the Bulgarian national Quidditch team? Did you bring him with you this time?"

Lynn shrugged at Dumbledore's reminder, and the feeling that he was at odds with the entire Hogwarts Castle vanished instantly at the dinner table.

As they had agreed beforehand, today was indeed not a good time to break off relations; what they just did was merely a simple show of force.

After the oppressive force disappeared, everyone at the table, except for Fawkes, Dumbledore, and the four heads of Hogwarts who were not targeted, subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Maxim and Karkaroff gave Lynn, who was smiling as if nothing had happened, a strange look before continuing the conversation about Dumbledore's transfer.

"Krum, he was the first student you saw when you came in. He really is the pride of our school." Karkaroff gave a dry laugh. Judging from Lynn's performance just now, their school's pride really wasn't anything to be proud of.

However, Dumbledore's change of topic eased the atmosphere at the table, and the headmasters began to talk about the outstanding students in their schools.

But after Lynn's situation was over, Fox started talking to Picquart again.

"How's O'Brien doing lately? I was really grateful for his help when I was traveling in the US."

Piqueli replied calmly, "He recently had some accidents."

Fox looked surprised.

"That's really unfortunate. I remember when he was traveling in America with me, he was always bad at using the Apparition Charm. I advised him several times to find someone to help him practice more, otherwise something bad would happen sooner or later. Could this accident be because of that?"

The old fox looked like he was very concerned, but in reality, he had a malicious smile on his face.

"Did the teleportation not go smoothly and it suddenly split apart? Only half of the body returned, and the other half fell into the sea and will never be found? That scene, tsk tsk tsk. I bet that huge pool of blood on the ground won't be easy to clean up."

"Bang!"

Piqué forcefully placed the knife and fork back on the table, then stiffly said something to the principals who were looking at her.

"I'm full, I'm going to rest in the back."

The three principals, who hadn't heard her conversation with Fox, were somewhat puzzled, while Fox and Lynn, who had done so on purpose, exchanged a glance and smiled slightly.

You still dare to come to Hogwarts?

These are just appetizers.

(End of this chapter)