Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

Those who can come today are all those who followed Ivan to threaten the former Minister of Magic Fudge! The day after Dumbledore's "death", Ivan began to contact these trustworthy people!

Everyone was chatting in low voices, no one was playing any duels, they were just watching that person.

crunch~

The door opened and everyone looked towards it. Alvin walked in with his friends.

The room suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of Ivan's footsteps walking towards the innermost part, while Harry and the others joined the crowd.

"Ohhhh~ the protagonist is here!" George whispered excitedly to Fred. They also took the time to come!

Alvin walked to the innermost part and stood on the platform specially prepared for him so that everyone could see him and hear him speak.

"Dear students, thank you very much for coming here. Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, so many friends have graduated."

Ivan reminisced quietly, and the students below all chuckled. They didn't feel anything when it wasn't mentioned normally, but when they really thought about it, everyone couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic.

Speaking of which, they have had a lot less fun in the past two years since that pink toad came to school!

Before that, they had a lot of fun every year.

"Okay, let's get back to the point! I called everyone here today after careful consideration! Originally, I just wanted to treat it as a beautiful friendship during my student life! However, everyone is clear about the current situation, and some things cannot be ignored!"

Ivan's relaxed tone gradually turned serious, and the students below also perked up, because the answer they most wanted was about to come!

"I am honored that you are all here today because of me! Allow me to accept this shamelessly.

Among us, some are attracted by the glory that following me will bring, some are attracted by the wonderful life that I can create, some identify with my academic knowledge, and some recognize my courage!

However, no matter you are Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Slytherin, or Hufflepuff! Being here today proves that you are all brave people who yearn for peace and pursue a better tomorrow!

Although it is impossible for everyone to have the same pursuit, the fact that you can stand here, put aside all kinds of prejudices, and are willing to work together to do the same thing proves that you are all comrades with the same will! "

Ivan spoke loudly, holding up his right hand with a clenched fist, and tried his best to use words to gather everyone's emotions.

Looking at the people off the field, especially the rivals Lion College and Snake College, there were many people shaking hands and hugging each other, and even some who had been playing pranks on each other since they entered school, bumping fists and smiling together. He knew that his words worked!

"But now the man who calls himself the Dark Lord has returned. It is Voldemort! Yes, I dare to call him by his name, because I have no reason to be afraid of a madman!

Everyone still remembers that during the competition among the three colleges, he sent undercover agents to sneak into the school, who almost killed our classmates, Harry Potter and Cedric Diggory, in order to resurrect them!

Now, because of his cowardice, he has once again sent undercover agents to attack our old principal, the old man who has protected us from the wind and rain, in an attempt to make us live under his rule of fear. Everyone is saying whether he deserves to die!"

Ivan shouted angrily!

"Damn it!"

"Is it hateful?"

"Hateful!"

The audience roared in unison. When they thought of the evil deeds of the Death Eaters during this period and the cruel history told to them by the previous generation, their initial fear turned into resentment today!

"Yes, everyone knows who he is! He claims to be a descendant of Slytherin, advocates pure-blood theory, and attempts to kill all half-bloods and all non-wizards! The funny thing is, he himself is a half-blood."

Ivan sneered, his tone extremely sarcastic!

Influenced by Evan, even the pure-bloods in Slytherin started sneering.

"But everyone has seen the developments over the years! It doesn't matter if you are pureblood or half-blood! It's not wrong for some families to firmly believe in the pureblood philosophy. Everyone has the right to pursue their own philosophy! I can understand and respect their choice!

However, I would like to make it clear here that extreme individual idealists like Voldemort are absolutely wrong! Especially when he easily deprives others of their right to survive in order to realize his own ideals, this is a big mistake!

Who is for, who is against! "

After Ivan finished speaking, he glanced at everyone here. He gave face to the three groups of people: pure-blood, half-blood, and Muggle families. If anyone felt that he was wrong, it would be better for them to leave as soon as possible.

Different road non-phase plan!

After a while, no one left the stage, including the heirs of the pure-blood families of Slytherin, and there was no voice of rebuttal amid the noisy crowd.

Ivan smiled with shame. He was worrying too much. Those who could come here were all people with the same ideas. Those who were different did not come! He didn't need to make such a test again.

"Very good, comrades! Today, some of us have not graduated yet, and some have already graduated, and each of us is shining in different positions! Now that the old man has fallen, the rest of the way depends on us!

To be honest, Voldemort and his minions will definitely come out to cause trouble, and I am ready to fight against them because my house has been robbed many times this year alone!

Reality tells me that escaping can't solve any problem! So, for my family, my friends, and everyone who lives in my family's industry, I must fight Voldemort and his minions by any means necessary!

This is why I called everyone here, I want to build a force of our own will! Don't put all your hopes on the Ministry of Magic or anyone else!

Relying on our own strength, we will fight to the death against all enemies who try to infringe upon our right to survive!

During this period, there may be bloodshed, there may be sacrifices, in short, it will not be smooth sailing! But if you are not afraid of all this, then please clench your fist and raise your right hand! "

Ivan spoke radically, raised his right hand high and called out loudly!

Percy was excited and was the first to raise his hand with a fist! Then, Draco, Harry, Hermione, Daphne, Susan, Luna, Seamus...

One after another, familiar faces raised their right hands high!

"Well done everyone! Welcome everyone to join us!"

Seeing the determination of the crowd, Alvin bowed to show his respect for the brave men.

This is not his deliberate pretense, but a sincere tribute to those who choose this path!

"Evan, we are happy to elect you as our leader. Please give our group a name so that our pursuit has a goal!" Percy shouted from the audience.

"Of course, my friend! Friends, please remember! We are called the Temple! Each of you is a glorious knight of the Temple! A Knight of the Temple fighting for a better tomorrow!

Our goal is not supreme ruling privileges, nor is it a class that overrides everything. Everything is just to have a better tomorrow! "

Alvin called out the name he had prepared for a long time, along with his pursuit that had never changed from the beginning to the end!

"For a better tomorrow!"

Everyone raised their right hands again and shouted together, what they wanted to achieve as Knights Templar!

One voice is louder than another...

No matter they are doing it for their family or for themselves, no matter it is for honor, fame, wealth, power or anything else, their original intention is to make tomorrow better!

Make life better for the people you cherish most!

In the excited crowd, no one noticed that there was a tabby cat lying on the gargoyle sculpture on the roof.

Professor McGonagall was also here. When she learned that the students were gathering, she became curious. After finding out the general situation, she came over to take a look. She also wanted to know what Ivan, this always surprising child, wanted to do.

Now, she was shocked.

"Albus, you can rest assured, the children will not let you down."

Professor McGonagall silently told Dumbledore in her heart, blinked her moist eyes, and quietly left this hotbed of the temple...

Chapter 497 Old man! It’s dawn.

It’s a dark and windy night!

Alvin sneaked to the place where Dumbledore was buried, took out his wand and started digging the grave!

Bang~

As the lid of the coffin was opened, Dumbledore appeared in front of Ivan, lying peacefully inside.

"It should be time now, he should be able to wake up! If he doesn't wake up, it will be a disaster."

Ivan muttered, jumped into the coffin, and poured two bottles of red potion into him.

"Hey hey~ wake up, wake up, wake up! You can't sleep anymore!"

Ivan grabbed Dumbledore's clothes and shook him hard.

After shaking him several times but he still didn't wake up, Ivan started to panic...

No, I really failed! No way~

Ivan quickly opened his magic eye to check Old Deng's life essence.

It’s like a pool of stagnant water, very lush, but fortunately it hasn’t dispersed. It’s dead, but not completely dead!

The potion made from the seed of the Flower of Life and Death worked, but it was not enough!

"I didn't use enough. I was scared to death. I thought I was in trouble!" Alvin hurriedly took out the Flower of Life and Death and plucked two more seeds.

After placing the seeds in his palms, he began to release lightning! He wanted to use lightning to directly hit the two seeds into Old Deng's body and reactivate his life source.

The effect is like... a defibrillator!

Pfft!

When Ivan placed his palms on Dumbledore's heart, Dumbledore's body bounced and the flower of life and death entered his body.

Under the magic pupil, Dumbledore's dormant life began to become active again, and the magic accumulated over the years began to work again.

In Dumbledore's mind, he felt as if he had regained consciousness. In front of him was a tiny dandelion seed. This seed fell into the soil, took root, sprouted, and slowly grew...

After the lightning dissipated and seeing that it was almost time, Ivan grabbed Dumbledore's shoulders again and shook him madly!

"Wake up, wake up old man! The sun... bah! The moon is drying its butt! Professor McGonagall has found your candy storehouse!"

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"Hmm~Is it daybreak?"

Dumbledore opened his eyes blearily.

This sleep was so comfortable!

"Hey! Old man, wake up and look who I am!" Alvin stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the old man's confused face.

"Stop it, Newt. I didn't lose my memory from sleeping." Dumbledore pushed away the hands waving in front of his eyes in dissatisfaction and stretched comfortably.

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"Hey, hey, hey! Stop it! Stop it now! You're pulling my beard again!"

Dumbledore became anxious. Why did he resort to violence when he was just talking?

"Do you recognize who I am now?" Ivan asked after loosening his large tuft of white beard.

Dumbledore rubbed his painful chin and finally woke up from the drowsiness caused by sleeping too long.

"See clearly, who else but a disrespectful brat like you would dare to pull my beard?" Dumbledore gave Ivan a cold look.

"Come on, come out of the coffin! Didn't you get enough sleep?"