Librarian at Hogwarts

The awkward atmosphere was relieved the moment Aberforth left.

"It seems that the relationship between Albus and his brother is very ordinary..."

Neil picked up the wine glass and glanced at Aberforth's back casually.

In his opinion, Dumbledore has always been a pacesetter, a role model, a role model, and the white moonlight in his mind.

Of course, regarding the issue of 'White Moonlight', Igno actually expressed dissatisfaction.

He felt that he should be slightly taller than Dumbledore in terms of appearance, temperament and other aspects.

As Neil's 'life mentor', Igno feels that he should be Neil's 'white moonlight'.This was naturally opposed by Neil's numerous eye rolls.

"The relationship between the two brothers has always been very bad... If it weren't for their sister Ariana, I think the two brothers might not have even spoken a few words."

Bathida shrugged her shoulders, obviously feeling a little helpless about Dumbledore's housework.

"This is really a sutra that every family has a hard time reciting." Filius lowered his head and took a small sip of hot beer, then sighed in a low voice.

"Okay, okay. Let's not talk anymore, be careful if Aberforth hears it. He doesn't have a very good temper."

Bathida quickly changed the topic.

She didn't want to talk about the Dumbledore brothers anymore.

"Yes, that's right, Professor Filius. On the way here, I heard that you know a club. What kind of club is that?"

Igno followed Bascida's words and started another topic.

Filius put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at Igno, and said excitedly: "That's the Silver Spear Duel Club, a secret club!"

"Silver Spear, this name is really strange." Bathida said curiously.

Neil then said, "Silver Spear, why isn't it called Golden Spear, or Iron Spear?"

Filius obviously had difficulty answering Neil's question, so he wisely chose to ignore it.

"You can only join this duel club if you are invited by an insider."

"They have dueling tournaments from time to time."

"Anyone who wins the championship will receive a huge reward."

Upon hearing the reward, both Igno and Neil's eyes lit up like light bulbs.

Even God knows that Ignat and Neil are almost the poorest people in Hogwarts.

"How much? I wish I could hear an exciting amount."

Igno and Neil both rubbed their hands excitedly, looking forward to it.

Bathcida was obviously shocked by the two people's "materialistic" behavior. She felt that as an employee of Hogwarts, she should at least maintain the bottom line.

Filius did not sell out.

He holds up a finger.

"One Thousand Gold Galleons!"

Yes, this is a number worth getting excited about.

"Professor Filius, from the first moment I saw you, I knew there must be a deep bond between the two of us."

It was the first time that Ignat's words were so smooth.

"I believe that if we work together, this thousand gold galleons will definitely fall into our hands."

"And me! Professor Filius! I am also completely confident of winning!"

Neil also quickly expressed his attitude on the side.

He knew that this was a good opportunity to make a fortune.

It would be a real shame if you missed it.

"I know I know."

Filius waved his hand.

"I think you two are very promising. I will recommend you both to join the Silver Spear Duel Club."

"I believe that within the next week, you should receive an invitation letter from the Silver Spear Duel Club."

After hearing this, Igno and Neil raised their wine glasses and clinked a full glass with Filius.

After the three of them drank half of the beer, Bathida looked at Ignat and asked: "By the way, Ignat, Septimus didn't say anything to you when you were at Malfoy Manor, right? ?”

Ignat was stunned.

It seems that Dumbledore has also asked himself this question.

"Dumbledore also asked me the question you asked."

"Septimus said nothing to me."

Ignat hid it, and then asked: "But why do you all care so much about this?"

Basilda smiled and flipped her hair on her temples.

"Septimus is not a simple man."

"We have been observing some of his movements."

"As far as I know, after the party at the manor, most of the wizards who participated in the party went to the manor separately."

"Moreover, the identities of those wizards are not simple - they are all prominent figures."

"They're plotting something big."

Ignat murmured in his heart, and then said uncertainly, "Isn't it the Eye of Magnus that they are plotting? The legendary Slytherin legacy?"

Bascida shook her head and said firmly to Igno: "Septimus will definitely not be that simple."

"They must have been plotting something else - something terrible."

"For example?" Neil asked curiously.

Bathida took a breath and then took a sip of beer.

It seemed that what she was going to say next was so shocking that she had to take a sip of beer to calm herself down.

"Septimus may want to take over the world."

"Not just the wizarding world, but wizards and Muggles."

Bascida's words were like an icy cold wind, and the other three people immediately didn't know how to respond.

Rule the world?

And it’s the world of wizards and Muggles?

What a terrible ambition.

Let alone the complicated wizarding world, even Muggles who seem to be powerless are actually not as easy to deal with as imagined.

In fact, wizards and Muggles have always had a very delicate relationship.

There seems to be a huge invisible hand between the two, controlling the balance of the two so that they do not interfere with each other.

But if Septimus upset this balance - that's an unimaginable thing.

No one knows what will happen.

Wizards, under the stern command of Merlin - an order known to those who hold the Order of Merlin or the Order of Merlin - protect the safety of Muggles.

This is also the reason why wizards will not actively harm Muggles.

Many Muggle studies scholars even believe that if wizards cause harm to the Muggle community, they are likely to be counterattacked by some kind of magic - some think this may be a spell left by Merlin.

"Septimus, does he really have the ability to break this balance?"

This question lingered in Igno's mind.

Like thorns, they take root and sprout.