Chapter 1849: "Returning Alumni"

The latest website: Today, many people are looking at the misty United Kingdom ... Well, to be more precise, it is the port city of Weymouth, which is located in the southernmost tip of the United Kingdom and is just across the English Channel from France. .
Therefore, everyone has not noticed that the Hogwarts Castle which was damaged by the falling meteorites finally welcomed a group of "guests" on the night when the tide of corpses hit the port.
Oh no, maybe it would be more appropriate to call them "former family".
"Merlin is on ... oh, how could Hogwarts ... how could this be?"
An old wizard, holding a cane, took the lead and stood on the bridge that had been broken in front of the castle, sighing sadly as he looked at the damaged and stricken castle in front of him.
Hogwarts didn't have much fog because it was located on a mountain in the north, it was very high, and it was far from the south where the corpse was born. And even when they first arrived at night, they could still see some of the castle through the deep night.
It's a pity that they obviously don't want to see this sad and miserable sight at all.
"It must be Haierbo!" A middle-aged witch behind the old wizard also sighed. "Apart from him, who else will destroy the school? Or, who else can own it? Destroyed so far? "
"Well," the old wizard shook his head, "Haierbo ... It seems that the hatred between us and him has increased a lot today."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that he raised his wand and waved his finger slightly towards the bridge break. The next moment, a large number of stone fragments sunk into the bottom of the river were smashed, and immediately flew out of the water again, piece by piece back together as they were.
Not long after, the fortress bridge that had been broken by the fragments of the meteorite was so restored.
Obviously, to restore such a large bridge with only one person's strength, it requires not only excellent repair spell casting skills, but also a lot of magic power. Immediately after the old wizard finished the spell, someone behind him couldn't help praising him.
However, the old wizard just shook his head.
"What I can do is just a superficial thing," he said. "You have also graduated from Hogwarts. You should know that there are a lot of protective spells in this castle since ancient times. There are some magics that only ancient wizards can do ... I think it's impossible to get Hogwarts back to its original form. "
"Aslan, what do you say ... what about that McLean?" The witch next to him listened to him and asked.
"Mr. McLean?" The old wizard named Aslan heard it and thought for a while, "I don't know, after all, I haven't really met him ... when he was in the United States before, my original chance and He met before, but unfortunately I had something important at the time and missed that opportunity. "
Aslan lived in the United States all year round, Aslan spoke with a strong voice, but he was actually a complete British wizard. At his age, he was a few years younger than Dumbledore, and the two seemed to have been classmates for several years.
Of course, these are all old days for him. He doesn't say that obviously not many people know.
"Let's check it out!" Old Aslanton gave his cane and walked along the path he had just repaired. "Even if it's just a surface, let's try to fix it as much as possible! Anyway This is the school that once trained us! "
Yes, these wizards, male and female, old and young, are almost all Hogwarts graduates. This disaster came to the British land. Apart from some survivors who were already in the UK, many of them were wizards who returned from abroad after the disaster.
For example, this old gray-haired wizard Aslan, he is the oldest and oldest in this large number of "returnee alumni".
Even if ... Hechipac was born with a low-key nature and a low reputation, and only a few people know a little about him at this age.
After a short while, the witches who came all the way to Hogwarts started to repair the castle, and everyone was busy.
Until the sky to the east was slightly bright, there was a mess of horseshoes outside the castle ruins, which caused some people to stop the action at hand and looked out of the school gate.
"A group of horses?"
"Well, it should be right."
"Probably the ones who originally lived in the forbidden forest? You go out and take a look first, and I will later tell the old jazz them."
The voice did not fall, and the last speaking witch immediately turned his head and ran towards the castle.
The "old jazz" in his mouth refers to the old Aslan. A long time ago, their family was also a large family with a close relationship with Muggles, and even had the title and fiefdom.
Of course, no one knows why he prefers to be called like this. After all, he just inherited this Muggle title that has no meaning in modern British magic.
"Horse?"
The witch who could hear the letter said the situation outside, and the old Aslan, who was discussing the follow-up plan with several other wizards, gave a little meal and then nodded:
"Okay, I see ... you continue to study the castle's protective measures here. I'll go out and see the horsemen."
Without knowing the actual reasons, when they heard that a horse was coming, the witches would immediately think of astrology of the horse race ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and something like this to predict divination, There has always been nothing good about it.
So honestly, everyone is a little bit uneasy.
But soon, when Aslan stepped out of the newly restored main entrance, what he saw was a rare scene where a horseman was saluting with several wizards who met him.
In the magic world, many wizards know that horsemen don't have much good impression of wizards, let alone let them salute them with respect.
Leaving nothing else, just looking at the respected wizards who subconsciously stepped back half a step with doubts on their faces, they knew that they were very puzzled.
"How is this going?"
Old Aslan also stepped forward in perplexity and asked.
"Old sir," one of the wizards immediately saw him appear, and said immediately, "The Ferenze said that they came here to see what happened because they realized that we were here. Because ... Stay near the castle and spontaneously guard the ruins for Mr. McLean. "