Chapter 504
Afternoon.
Hogwarts Principal Office.
"Cole, are you really not planning to serve in the Ministry of Magic? Kingsley has been highly praised by the Ministry, and you will be the Chief-In-Charge of the Auror Command."
The shiny leather shoes stand on the table.
One hand of cigarettes.
One-handed newspaper.
There is a small half glass of whiskey on the small table in front of you.
With a clean white shirt and light gray vest, as well as a neat black tie.
People who don’t know.
I thought the person sitting across from Lupin was a razor from the streets of London at the beginning of this century.
Cole exhaled the turbid smoke, frowned, "Forget it, Chief-In-Charge, I think it would be nice to be here as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts for the time being.
At least.
I have to supervise Harry Potter and his buddies to study hard, and will not delay graduation."
Although the Auror Command, before Harry graduated, he had to treat the genius Wizard, the olive branch is thrown away, but a qualified grade and enough credits are inevitable.
After all.
In addition to the confrontation of life and death, erudition and knowledge are also one of the criteria for measuring a wizard’s achievement.
Besides.
Handling the black wizards that have re-entered underground activities, if they don't have the corresponding knowledge, they can only do nothing.
Snape stood by the bookshelf where his memories were displayed.
As always, he kept his face as if someone owed him money, with his unique tone, condescending, and said, "You are the accomplishment of killing the wizard...no one can reach, Professor Cole.
But...a qualified Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts needs...to master a lot of incantion.
As the Principal of Hogwarts.
I have to be responsible for the students, so.
From next semester...you will be fired."
Cole took a sip from the wine glass, indifferently said, "I guess, You must be the one to teach the Defense Against the Dark Arts class next semester?
Is that right."
Snape was coldly snorted, turned around and ignored him.
Obviously.
Professors who know Severus know.
Teaching the Defense Against the Dark Arts class is something this guy has complained about for many years. Now that he has become the Principal, he can finally use his position to satisfy his grievances.
Look down at the time.
Cole picked up his jacket, patted off the banquet on his legs, walked out, and said to Lupin, "I have one more thing to do.
Tell Kings Lai, I am going to retire in the future.
For that drudgery, let him find someone else."
Three Broomsticks Tavern.
Four glasses of butter beers are placed on the wooden table.
Meet Cole.
Harry hurriedly got up and waved.
"Professor, here."
After sitting down.
Hermione jokingly said, "I don’t think this will really be the last time we met?"
Cole took a sip of the weird butterbeer and said, "You can say so ."
Ron, who was drinking, didn't swallow a mouthful, and choked him to cough.
The relaxed smiles on the faces of the three people gradually dissipated, looking at each other in blank dismay.
Harry frowned, "Why do you say that? Even if you live in seclusion, I can still come and visit you."
Cole took out a dagger mixed with angel remains, two silver bullets, Put them on the table and push them in front of the three.
"Three small gifts, the dagger belongs to Harry. If you encounter a dark creature like Nagini, you can use it to protect yourself.
As for the two bullets. .."
Rarely smiled at Hermione and Ron, and said, "Although I have dealt with the dementors of the overwhelming majority, if I really encounter them.
Remember Before that.
Making these two bullets into pendants and hanging them around your neck can help you shield the evil spirit from the intrusion."
Hermione couldn't believe it.
Finally defeated Demon prostrating on the ground, the professor who taught them what sacrifice and courage is, unexpectedly left them like this.
Listen to what he means.
It seems that it will never appear in this World again.
Same as after Dumbledore’s death.
Holding up the glass and drank it, Cole stood up and said to Harry, "If you become an Auror in the future, your righteous heart will be your most powerful source of strength."
"Professor!"
The three hurriedly got up.
Cole lit a cigarette, frowned, "If there is an opportunity, we will meet."
This time.
The system hint sounds.
'world mission, completed. '
'The rapid retreat is called the knowing machine. '
'Reward: The Death God's Breath of the Hidden. '
'Judgement Echelon mystery begins to evolve...'
'The real name of the sequence has been changed: Judgement·Death God. '
'The breath of Death God is generating the divine object of the dead world...'
'Get: the shadow cloak of the death Sovereign. '
'You can stay in the Harry Potter movie universe for up to three days, and after you choose to leave, the final settlement begins. '
[The Death God's Breath of the Concealed: A breath of Death God stored in the cloak of invisibility.
A certain Death God: No--! You took everything from me! 】
【Death Sovereign's Shadow Cloak: A special prop for the Judgment Secret Art, a cloak made up of countless souls and obsessions. Wearing it, souls of all forms cannot escape your trial.
It has no effect on the materialized lifeform of the real world.
Inflict absolute dominance on any witch's soul box. ]
Cole glanced across the large section of instructions given by system.
Take out the evil Transmission Gate, and under the unwilling gaze of Harry's trio, disappear into the bar and go to a deserted place.
'system, return to the main world. '
'Please confirm whether to return. '
'Yes. '
'Starting to settle...'
'The story line is being calculated at a high speed...'
'Death Eater hunters disappear forever in this World, but your great major event trace, like the scorching fire in the night, appears in every version of magical history under the pen of a historian.
Your presence.
Changed the future of this movie universe.
Severus Snape will remain the Principal of Hogwarts and a part-time professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts until he dies. Before that, he will remember the precious and sad memories of the past , Presented to Harry Potter, the youngster he loved so much.
In order to commemorate your achievements.
In the third year of your mysterious disappearance, Snape opened a course at Hogwarts for fifth-grade students with a very high threshold: the practical and theoretical research course against the dark wizard.
Abbreviated as actual combat class.
Those who were qualified to enter this course were later called by the Ministry of Magic: Auror Reserves.
Harry Potter, who later became Chief-In-Charge of the Auror Command, became the youngest professor in Hogwarts history. Later, the Auror took turns to serve as the course professor.
Also to commemorate your help.
Albus Severus Porter's name became Albus Cole Porter.
Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger got married successfully.
The former has always held the position of Auror. After retiring, he changed business and became the store manager of Weasley’s Witchcraft and Wizardry.
The latter, with his excellent innate talent and political sense, stepped into the political arena of the magic world and became the British Minister of Magic. '
'Settlement bounty: One hundred and twenty thousand West pounds. '
'You have returned. '