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Chapter 615

Return to the original owner

Felix mentioned Percy's report slightly before going out.

Ms. Bones nodded and said she knew. They walked out of the small lounge, and the people outside were waiting anxiously. At least as of now, the ownership of the snakewood wand was still a mystery. Uncle and nephew Stewart whispered in the corner.

"Let's go." Felix said calmly.

"Where are you going?" Melville Stewart asked with his eyes wide open, glancing at his uncle, Blaze shook his head slightly, so he and the others looked at Felix.

"Of course I will go wherever the snake stick is," said Felix. "As for who it belongs, I don't care. You can discuss it yourself."

These words were still inclined, and both Yuria and Vice President Greg were glad. Melville wanted to say something, but his uncle grabbed his arm and stopped him, as if he had accused of this approach.

The group walked out of the minister's office. The door slammed and closed from behind...

Felix could no longer use magic when he left the Ministry of Magic, so people kept greeting him enthusiastically or saluting him. When passing the hall, several sharp-eyed squibs noticed his back and showed suspicious eyes, but before they could react, they had already boarded the elevator and came out of the red telephone booth.

"We meet at the gate of Ifamoni School, is it okay? I'm not very familiar with the road and need a guide - Yuria?"

Yuria nodded and walked to Felix. He glanced at the vice-chancellor, "Mr. Greg, then I'll be with Mr. Hepp. You-"

"You don't have to worry about me." The vice principal said with a smile. Spurt glared at him, without saying a word, and walked towards a deep alley.

Felix pulled Yuria's phantom and appeared on the US border several times. Yuria looked around and tried to identify the direction, and then his mouth widened wider.

"There seems to be a—"

Black market...? He looked embarrassed and couldn't help but guess in his heart what Mr. Heip did when he first came here. And he probably didn't have the habit of reporting abroad... Well, at least this time there was a reason.

"I have fished nearby." Felix looked at the surrounding scenery with interest. The scenery near the place where they landed was very desolate. Apart from the salty waves and washed black stones, there was nothing good to look at. But memories add a lot to this barren beach.

"Next, you'll lead the way."

"certainly."

It took some time to go in the middle of the mountain, and finally, they appeared halfway up the mountain and saw a towering complex of buildings looming in the clouds on the top of Greylock Mountain. On the last part of the road, the two of them walked along the way, and Felix also took the opportunity to learn about Yuria's recent progress.

"I only saw Voldemort once, the day he seized the snakewood wand." Yuria said softly. As they walked through the forest, he introduced his experience for nearly a year. "I only saw his strength, and after being repeatedly questioned, Congress seemed to be full of concerns."

Felix knew the terribleness of Voldemort's killing curse, and the snake wooden stick revived again after sleeping for hundreds of years, and happened to meet the owner who was the best for it, so he naturally seemed excited and cooperated enough. The unlucky principal was not necessarily weak, but he was absolutely careless.

"I joined the Auror team after that, but I didn't do anything. Apart from training, the only meaningful thing is to lead the team to wipe out a few black markets..." As he said this, Yuria glanced at Felix strangely.

"After a while, there was news that Voldemort was robbing everywhere. I applied to lead the team to pursue him, and at least I had to investigate his purpose, but it was rejected by Congress. Then, around the end of June and early July, a vague news came, and Voldemort seemed to have fallen."

"But the news has not been confirmed yet," he said calmly: "Auror team was in name only at that time, and I left and brought a few partners to England, just in time to catch the remnants of the Black Devils... Mr. Dumbledore called on all those who were threatened by war to unite, and I joined your actions and followed the Black Wizard who had been arrested for half a month..."

Felix was a little stunned.

Yuria's experience is really strange. The American Demon France would obviously pretend to behave. In order to calm the anger of the wizards in the country, they formed a "revenge team". But they didn't want to make too much noise and attracted Voldemort's attention. There is a very interesting question here. Will the American Demon France be afraid of Voldemort?

Felix thought, it was not necessarily true, but he was absolutely extremely afraid. They might have learned more inside information from Dumbledore and knew the terribleness of Voldemort. In particular, many people in Congress may have experienced the pressure of another Dark Lord and would never want the war to burn them.

"... Then Ms. Bones officially announced the end of the war. A few days later, Mr. Greg came to me, hoping that I could recommend Ms. Bones for him. You will know almost everything afterwards."

Yuria finished speaking.

Felix nodded, and they moved up a winding stream, evaporating white mist from above the stream. He asked again, "Is the Stewart family famous?"

Yuria's face looked weird.

"It's quite famous in some aspects. This history goes back to the early days of the school. The two principals have four children: two adopted children, and a pair of biological twin sisters."

"Ah, Chawick Book," said Felix.

"That was written by Chawick Butt, a very capable wizard whose descendants are still quite in North America... Another adopted son is called Weber Butt. When he grew up, he became a hired Auror. While on a mission, he met a beautiful Scottish witch and followed his wife back to England after marriage. Of course, what I want to say is actually not much to do with these two adopted sons."

"The fate of the twin sisters is completely different. Maybe it's because they inherited their parents' talents." Yuria said with emotion: "The little daughter Leona was born with magical abilities. When she grew up, she stayed at school to serve as a professor of black magic defense science and was unmarried for life. Her twin sister Martha is a squib, and Stewart's one continued from her-"

Felix nodded, "She chose to leave the magic world in the end?"

He could fully understand the girl's mood. He could find two similar examples, one was Harry's mother and aunt, who also had only one of the blood-related sisters who showed magical talent. According to his speculation, their relationship was not good; the other example was Felch, whose living environment had something in common with Martha, who was both staying in an environment full of little wizards as a squin, and Felch was in a eccentric and weird personality and loved to take his anger.

But Martha Stewart's situation must be even more embarrassing, because her parents were the founders of the Ifamoni Magic School.

...

"There was no exclusive wand at that time." Yuria made a joke, but her expression immediately became serious. "Marsha grew up and married quietly, and since then she lived as a chicken. She still kept in touch with her family, but this connection was interrupted with her death."

"After a hundred years, things turned around. Some of her descendants had magical talents, which we later called the first head of the Stewart family. When the little boy showed his magical ability, his elders told him the notes and legends that had been passed down from generation to generation in the family. From the first day of his enrollment, he regarded himself as the descendant of the founder of the school, although that was indeed the truth."

"His last name is a problem," Felix reminded Uria.

Yuria curled her lips.

"That doesn't matter, because the boy changed his last name back to Stewart as an adult, in his words, to 'follow the family tradition'. With this fame, he later married a witch from a prestigious magic family and rebuilt the Stewart family with the help of his wife. Later, some speculated that he might have left his last life before his death, because after that, every generation of Stewart descendants married as much as possible with the famous magic family. This is almost an open secret and joke, that is, how much blood of Ms. Isot Thayer has left in the Stewart family?"

"But thanks to this strategy, the Stewart family and many magic families have successfully established in-laws. Although some people hate their approach and are unwilling to intermarry with them, including the Caderon Butte family. But overall, Stewart has been very influential in recent years."

"Just like this, the Ifamoni Magic School is unwilling to make things worse, which has attracted criticism..."

Ifamoni Castle appeared before my eyes, and Felix saw Mr. Greg and Uncle Stewart's nephew from afar. They walked over and Melville said provocatively: "You are too slow."

"Did you use the door key?" Felix raised his eyebrows, "That's really a waste of effort."

Melville's face turned red. Blaise Stewart held his nephew's shoulder and said politely: "Mr. Hepp, we've already arrived. I'm curious. Are you going to insert the snakewood wand back to its original position? I mean...get it back?"

He said humorously, pointing to a fenced site where there was a bottomless pit.

"Absolutely," Felix said happily.

"Then I'll wait and see." Blaze Stewart shrugged and narrowed his eyes. He stopped talking, but looked around, as if expecting someone to jump out. At this time, the main entrance of Ifamoni Castle opened, and more than a dozen people walked out from the middle of two tall stone statues of a man and a woman. They were wearing blue and berry-red robes. Felix was no stranger to the color of Ifamoni's school uniform - he had seen it many times during the Championship, and he knew that these people should be professors in the school.

"The one standing in front is the new principal, Mr. Zekaraya." Yuria said to Felix.

Felix looked at the new principal of Ifamoni curiously. He looked sixty or seventy years old, with dark skin, broad forehead and gray hair. After introducing each other, Felix took out the snake wooden stick and walked to the deep pit. The people around him calmed down and observed him silently.

A strange hissing sound came from Felix's mouth, like the sound of a snake spitting a letter, but the oppression was much stronger. No one present would be afraid of a snake or two, but they could not ignore this hoarse, evil voice.

The light around dimmed, as if the light around him was swallowing the light around him with Felix as the center.

"What kind of evil trick is this?" Melville shouted back, covering his ears, covering his ears, and it was too late for his uncle to stop him. Sure enough, several professors showed contemptuous eyes.

"If I guess correctly, it should be a snake-like accent." The new principal, Zekaraya, said with a smile: "Ms. Isot Sayer's daughter, Leona, inherited this rare skill. Blaze, did you call someone else?"

One after another, the figures of wizards suddenly appeared, and as soon as they appeared, they were stunned by this strange scene.

"They are my friends." Blaise Stewart forced a smile and said stiffly. His eyes were still staring at Felix, and he felt that his plan had been deviated. Felix Hepp actually had a snake aphrodisiac! What is his origin? Is he also a descendant of Salazar Slytherin?

And he seemed to be able to control the snakewood stick, just like the Dark King. His heart felt hot. Maybe the snake man's accent was the key to controlling the snake wood stick. But in the blink of an eye, his heart became cold - as Zekalaya said, except for Isot Thayer's daughter Leona, the Stewart family had never had descendants who mastered the snake man's accent since then. Was the decision of the first generation head of the family really wrong? While reducing the number of squibs in the family, it also diluted its pure bloodline?

The smile on Blaise's face disappeared, his heart was in a mess, and he didn't even care about the allies he summoned.

The snake wooden staff floated away from Felix's hand and was suspended in the air. The staff body was filled with bright colors and emitted dazzling light. The snake's roar was amplified thousands of times, the light became darker and more dark, and the surrounding colors seemed to be stirred up in a random way.

The onlookers watched the scene in great shock.

Finally, Felix finished chatting with the Snake Wooden Staff, and he said in a snake-like tone: "Sleep in a deep sleep, and you will be rejuvenated from your body." The Snake Wooden Staff suddenly turned into a fluorescent ball and fell straight into the pit.

Bright green grass light bloomed from the depths of the soil, and the surrounding land suddenly grew a bunch of tender green grass leaves, covering the exposed deep pit in the blink of an eye. Then the brown soil near the center began to wriggle, bulging a small earth bun. A tender green sapling stubbornly emerged, growing rapidly from the size of a fist, as if it was hit by an expansion curse.

When the sapling grows to one person's height and the thickness of the arm, the growth rate of snake trees slows down. Its leaves and rhizomes flash from time to time. Every time it flickers, it will grow taller and wider.

This state may last for an hour or two, or a week or two, but it grows well and will not take long to become lush and green, no different from before. Iphamoni students can watch it, or even enjoy the cool under the shade of trees.

Felix looked at his achievements and was very satisfied.

"This is what is the original owner. The snake wooden stick fell asleep and no one could wake it up. Oh, and even its function has not changed. Its leaves still retain excellent therapeutic effects - Principal Zekalaya, can I choose a branch as a souvenir?"

Principal Zekalaya was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "This is your only right, Mr. Happ. All Ifamoni teachers and students should write a thank you letter to you." "Oh, don't-" Felix muttered, as he stepped on the soft grass and stepped forward and folded a branch about a ruler long.

Neither of the two paid attention to the Stewart family.

Felix put away the still-energetic snakewood branches and prepared to give them to Professor Sprout after he returned to see if there is any possibility of transplant. It is best to call Severus as well... Dumbledore recently revealed his idea of ​​recruiting a second professor of Dark Magic Defense, which should let him know that this is the case.

"Mr. Heip, my school professor and I want to apply protective magic to the lost medical snake wood. Why don't you let Yuria take you to the castle?" Principal Zekaraya said with a smile: "Although the libraries in the school are not as old as Hogwarts, they will definitely not be inferior in quantity. I believe you will definitely gain something."
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