A Certain Magical Hogwarts

Chapter 1023 The Cygnus Constellation is Bright Tonight

William's last Christmas holiday during his student years was finally coming to an end.

He was still a little sad.

I originally wanted to continue interacting with everyone as a student, but I didn't expect to be admired in return.

He's not pretending anymore; he's laid his cards on the table.

From then on, he became an ordinary professor of spellcasting, keeping his distance from students and not trying to take advantage of Hogwarts.

When it comes to maintaining distance from students, especially female students, this is really important, and William, as a teacher, truly understands this deeply.

During this holiday, he refined magic stones, which weakened and depleted his already frail body. Instead of recovering, his condition worsened.

It was because he didn't keep a proper distance from Hermione, the female student.

Sigh, it's a bittersweet experience... Please step up your efforts!

Compared to William's slight physical "pain," the safety of the students is a more important matter.

The Death Eaters have gone mad, launching repeated attacks on key officials of the Ministry of Magic during the holiday.

When an organization or force attempts to solve problems through terrorism and assassination, its demise is truly not far off.

They are about to face the wrath of most ordinary wizards and be plunged into a vast ocean of people's wizard war.

As a Marxist warrior dedicated to taking the five Dragon-Slaying Techniques and adapting them to the British Isles, William was quite certain of this.

However, the necessary security measures still need to be taken.

To ensure student safety, express trains were not used again this time; instead, a one-time air route was arranged.

So the day before school started, William, along with Hermione, Anne, and Luna, went straight from the fireplace in their house back to his ancient rune office.

Luna spent the entire holiday at William's house.

It wasn't that she didn't want to go home, but her father... had disappeared.

That's right, the Death Eaters were wiped out after the attack that night.

Of course, having been outmaneuvered by William, Voldemort had already fled.

But if you hold back for a while, you'll only get angrier; if you back down, you'll only feel like you've lost out.

The Dark Lord, with nowhere to vent his anger, flew around once, then secretly returned and burned down Lovegood's house.

His taste is truly lacking; that's all the Dark Lord can offer.

Shame!

But poor Lovegood was tricked by William into attending a fake sales event.

Although they escaped unscathed, they returned to find that their home had been burgled.

Enraged and seeking revenge, he worked overtime in the safe house provided by William to copy "The Life and Lies of the Mysterious Man".

Thanks to him, production capacity increased dramatically.

William, who originally disliked the scarcity marketing strategy, was happy to have the book sell at a low profit margin but high volume, ideally with everyone owning a copy.

This is the only way to dispel everyone's fear of Voldemort.

As William walked out of the Magician's office, he saw many returning students, each holding a biography and whispering among themselves.

Myrtle was pleased; she had inexplicably become Tom's first love, and she even enjoyed this change of identity.

I used to be a nobody, the kind everyone disliked, but now...

Every day, countless students line up to ask her about Voldemort's story.

At such moments, Myrtle would always put on a dramatic performance, wiping away tears with a handkerchief and crying out:

"I'm so stupid, really!"

After this holiday, Tom's reputation will probably collapse even more than William's.

On his way to the auditorium, William unexpectedly ran into Ron and Ginny.

The two arrived in a hurry, their faces flushed and panting.

After the twins graduated, the Weasleys, who were the only remaining members of the school, had a very bad relationship.

A brotherly and sisterly relationship is impossible for them; they are not even willing to maintain a superficial brother-sister relationship.

I never expected that we would come together.

"William, Harry is missing," Ron asked urgently.

"We searched every corner of the school but couldn't find it, and no one replied to our letters," Ginny said.

Do you know where he is?

William nodded and said, "I know where Harry is. He'll definitely be back at school tonight, so don't worry."

On the night Harry went missing, William sent out a little bird, and by midnight, he had located his position.

Sure enough, it was at Snape's house.

So Harry went back and confirmed that Snape and Lily had once been best friends.

I wonder what Harry felt when he found out about this.

Anyway, Snape was furious and, according to him, decided to lock Harry up for half a month as punishment.

It's pretty outrageous anyway. Who would have thought that Harry would spend Christmas at Snape's house?

But this matter cannot be spread, since Harry has no reason, morally or logically, to stay at Snape's house.

If Voldemort found out that Snape hadn't given Harry to him, or if it involved Lily, it would affect the professor's ability to continue as a spy.

Therefore, this matter was confidential, and William could only tell the two that Harry had been with Dumbledore during this time.

"Now that he's alright, I'm relieved," Ginny said, letting out a sigh of relief.

Looking at the agitated Ginny, William had a feeling that Dean was being cuckolded.

Just then, they suddenly heard a loud scream: "Ro...Ro!"

The affected, pretentious voice and the nauseating nickname truly disgusted everyone present.

They turned around and saw Lavender suddenly appear out of nowhere, leaping into Ron's arms.

Ron's face flushed red.

Ignoring the occasion, Lavender chuckled sweetly, "Lolo, do you like the Christmas present I gave you?"

Ron scratched his head. Could he say... he threw it in the trash?

Ginny made a vomiting face, mimicking Lavender's voice, and deliberately mocked, "I only feel sorry for my brother."

Ron's face turned even redder, like a spoiled dragon fruit.

Lavender didn't mind at all, and in full view of everyone, he got into a standing wrestling match with Ron.

Their lips began to kiss passionately, though biting would be a more accurate description.

The group quickly left, clearing the battlefield and leaving the couple to continue fighting in the corridor.

"Wouldn't a kiss be boring?" Walking down the street, Luna offered this straightforward, almost girlish, assessment:

"As an activity, kissing doesn't come in many different forms, right?"

"You don't understand, Luna," William laughed. "The most exciting sports often only require a few simple movements."

Just like high-end ingredients, they generally only require the simplest cooking methods...

Annie, Luna, and Ginny, the three little ones, stared blankly at him, not understanding what he meant.

Hermione rolled her eyes at William, then secretly pinched his waist with two fingers.

Your movements didn't seem that simple either.

Isn't it because she's been begging me to learn yoga every day?!

When I entered the auditorium, quite a few students had already arrived.

William parted ways with the girls and, under the watchful eyes of all the students, walked toward the faculty desk.

Surprisingly, William saw Professor Ferenze, the centaur, who had never appeared in the Great Hall before.

William, a centaur expert who also employs a female centaur named Firekiss to conduct experiments on him, has an unparalleled understanding of this race.

So, he took the initiative and greeted them warmly, saying:

"Professor Ferenczer, it's been a long time. The moon is very bright tonight."

The four hooves of the man named Ferenczech were curled up as he sat on a high chair, gazing up at the bright ceiling, and murmured:

"The constellation Cygnus is brighter tonight, and centaurs can see ultra-high-energy cosmic accelerators and gamma photons."

This foreshadows the resurgence of an even more terrifying force…

William was completely bewildered. They weren't playing by the rules, were they?

And why, even though he clearly understood every single word Ferenze said, did he not understand the meaning when they were put together?

All I can say is... he didn't understand, but he was deeply shocked.

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(End of this chapter)