In the Apocalypse, I Can Enter Hogwarts

Chapter 422 Preparing to Display the High-Level Power of Magic

"I'm waiting for the annoying gadflies in my head to leave on their own; they've been bothering me a lot lately."

The girl's ethereal voice rang out, and the ever-soothing rhythm always placed people in a special atmosphere.

"Should I call you Principal?" Luna asked belatedly.

Looking at the girl's beautiful face, Ian somehow felt a little bit of naivety.

"I prefer the title 'Ian' to 'Headmaster'."

His gaze shifted, and Ian frowned. In December, near Christmas, Luna was barefoot on the castle's cold floor.

"Where are your shoes? Going barefoot in this weather is not a wise choice."

"Shoes?" Luna blankly lifted her feet, which were red from the cold, and then said nonchalantly:

"They've disappeared, they've been hidden! But it's okay, they'll come out on their own in a while."

Upon hearing this, a flash of anger crossed Ian's eyes. It was clearly a prank, or rather, bullying. Luna's easygoing nature made her the easiest target to bully.

As a Ravenclaw, he didn't want his house to become a place where other students would be bullied.

Although the intention may often be to joke around, you have to know that these teenagers really don't know their own limits when they play.

However, Ian also knew that the help that schools or professors could provide in these matters was very limited, and might even have the opposite effect.

Therefore, Ian had his own plans, and he decided to send a message to Cho through Cedric.

Problems between students are resolved through the students themselves.

Having sixth-year student Cho look after Luna at the house is undoubtedly the best choice. As the house's Quidditch Seeker and a popular and beautiful girl, Cho also wields considerable influence among the Ravenclaw students.

After calming down a bit, Ian smiled at Luna and said, "Okay, but don't forget to find your shoes before you go out next time."

As he spoke, he waved his wand, and a pair of thick suede snow boots appeared on Luna's feet.

"So warm~" Luna said, looking down at her new shoes and stomping her feet on the spot. The soles of the shoes hit the bluestone floor with a thud.

"If you need anything in the future, you can come to the eighth floor to find me anytime. The password is the names of the four colleges. You can get in with just a little trial."

Before parting, Ian didn't forget to give Luna a few more instructions. There was no way around it; this scatterbrained girl always made him uneasy.

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Third floor, Professor McGonagall's office.

After Ian explained his purpose, he received Professor McGonagall's full approval.

"There will be no opposition from Gryffindor, I guarantee it," Professor McGonagall said confidently.

"I will also try to persuade Pomona and Snape to calm down their students."

As if she had found a kindred spirit, Professor McGonagall began to pour out her heart.

"If you ask me, we should have done this a long time ago. It's more dangerous outside now than it was 10 years ago. It's safest for the little wizard to stay in the castle."

Ian had finally realized that Dumbledore's unreliability was causing Professor McGonagall, who was nearly 90 years old, great distress.

"Yes, staying in the castle is the safest place, there's no doubt about that," Ian agreed firmly.

"Hagrid and I will be conducting a search of the surrounding area during this time to ensure that there are no hidden dangers in the vicinity of Hogwarts."

This was also a sign that he was restless and eager to get back to work. For more than two years after Hogsmeade and Voldemort fought, Ian had not fought again and always felt that his wand was getting rusty.

This is also a good opportunity to declare Hogwarts' sovereignty to the outside world.

Ian was absolutely certain that every move would be recorded live by Muggle satellites, which would prevent them from constantly talking about nuclear peace or mutual destruction...

To be fair, the advanced powers of magic have never been known to Muggles.

Therefore, he doesn't mind being a model and showing himself to the world.

As for whether he will be able to see it, Ian is not worried at all.

Keep in mind that the Muggles have only been in the eco-city for less than six months, and all the communication facilities are in good working order; otherwise, they wouldn't have used a long-range nuclear weapon as a deterrent.

(End of this chapter)