Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

Treasure?

What treasure?!

Gandalf was a little stunned, he looked at the people behind him, and everyone's faces were also a little confused and puzzled.

"There is no treasure for you here!"

Snape replied angrily, this evil dragon almost burned Dumbledore to death, and he dared to come to Hogwarts to spread wild?

This is also too much to put wizards in the eye.

"Nonsense!"

Smaug clearly felt that his treasure was in the castle behind them, and these people were staring and talking nonsense, and Smaug felt very angry.

In this life, what it cares about most is its treasure.

"Shameless thieves, give me death!!"

The angry Smaug didn't care about Gandalf anymore, and he raised his head and shone with a blinding light in his mouth.

As Smaug's head stretched forward, flames were spit out by it.

"Hmph!"

Gandalf snorted heavily, raised his cane, and took a step forward.

An invisible wall of gas appeared in front of Gandalf, blocking all the flames, and then he swung it sharply, his cane fell, and the flames in the sky reversed, turning into several huge firebirds, rushing towards Smaug.

Smaug's wings vibrate, his claws wave, his tail hammer flicks wildly, and the flames are scattered, and the entire dragon swoops down from the sky towards Gandalf.

Gandalf looked at Smaug solemnly, and the unparalleled powerful spiritual power gushed out, and then pulled out a glowing 273 sword from his waist, and fought with Smaug.

The wizards behind him were stunned.

What is this?

Melee mage?

Gandalf's figure inexplicably merged with Gryffindor, the founder of Hogwarts.

Maybe Gryffindor was also such a different kind of wizard, otherwise why would he leave a sword?

Inexplicable thoughts came to the minds of the professors.

Newt raised his wand and stared at the area of Smaug's chest, which was its weak point.

The other wizards also reacted, raising their wands one after another, staring at Smaug's vital onslaught, which relieved Gandalf a lot of pressure for a while.

On the other side, Altaïr and Professor Mac had arrived at St. Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital through the fireplace's Floo network.

St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic is located in London, tucked away inside a department store.

There are many patients here, and the wizarding world has not been very peaceful recently.

Dark wizards are very rampant, and there are many injuries among white wizards because of experimenting with new combat transfigurations, so even late at night, the hospital is very lively.

"Hagrid!"

Professor McGonagall and Altaïr arrived at the biotrauma department on the second floor of the hospital and saw Hagrid outside a ward. (badj）

The little giant was sitting in a chair in front of the door at this time, covering his head and crying softly.

Seeing this scene, Professor McGonagall was shocked and almost passed out directly.

It was Altaïr's quick eye and grabbed Professor McGonagall so that she didn't fall.

Altaïr waved his hand, and Professor McGonagall felt that his spirit was inexplicably lifted, and even his panic calmed down.

She glanced at Altaïr with some surprise, then nodded to him and said softly:

"Thank you, sir. "

"Hands up. "

Altaïr said lightly, they came to Hagrid, Professor McGonagall took a deep breath, looked at Hagrid, and his tone trembled a little:

"Hagrid, Headmaster Dumbledore, he..."

"The doctor said that Headmaster Dumbledore was not saved... They used the Aria of Light three times, and Headmaster Dumbledore did not respond. "

Hagrid wiped his tears, sad like a four-hundred-pound child.

"We can't find the valley, Gandalf can't help, and the Aria of Light can't cure him..."

Hagrid covered his face and cried.

Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, she saw Hagrid's appearance, and thought Dumbledore was dead.

"Sir, are you sure?" (read violent novels, go to Feilu Fiction Network!)

Professor McGonagall looked at Altaïr, who smiled and then nodded, so McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief.

She could see that Gandalf's attitude towards this person was a little different, he should be a capable person, maybe like Gandalf, he came from the valley world.

"Let's go inside and take a look. "

Altaïr and Professor McGonagall walked into the ward, and Hagrid wiped a handful of tears, wiped his snot on his dirty clothes, and followed in.

Dumbledore lay on the hospital bed.

When Altaïr saw his appearance, he couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Dumbledore's whole person almost turned into char, and I didn't know that I thought it was a burned humanoid charcoal...

There was also a wizard in the ward, he was busy with something, and after seeing a few people walking in, he sighed.

"McGonagall... There is nothing we can do, Dumbledore's injury is too serious, there is a special magic in his body to protect him, but we can't restore the vitality of his body, and when that magic fails, Dumbledore will..."

The wizard is a master healer at St. Mungo's Hospital and one of the few wizards in the hospital who can use the magic of the Aria of Light.

"Let me come. "

Altaïr walked to the hospital bed, and his mental power swept over Dumbledore.

It was a little better than he had imagined.

Dumbledore's heart was badly damaged, but there was no major problem with his brain...

"It's okay... It belongs to the scope of governance. "

Altaïr breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand and wanted to touch Dumbledore.

Because the Eleisa Gem gives him the ability to heal any injury by the touch of his hands.

"Eh, what are you doing?!"

The wizard was stunned for a moment, and quickly stepped forward to stop Altaïr.

Dumbledore is like this, he still wants to touch him?

What to do if those carbonized bodies are broken.

"Cyberkrat!"

Professor McGonagall stopped him and shook her head at him.

Cyberkrat was stunned for a moment, withdrew his hand, and he muttered:

"Well, since you're willing to let him try... However, the Aria of Light is useless, this is already the best healing magic in the wizarding world, I don't think... Oh, Merlin's ****!"

Sieberkrat uttered a swear word directly.

Professor McGonagall didn't care, as her attention was completely drawn to the sight on the hospital bed.

Altaïr's hand pressed on Dumbledore's head and made a crunching sound.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and then immediately activated the power of the Elesa Gem.

A vibrant emerald green glow burst out from Altaïr's fingers.

Just by the light, the elderly Professor McGonagall felt a few years younger, and his body seemed to be much lighter.

More light was absorbed by Dumbledore.

His carbonized body quickly recovered, his pale face became rosy, and then, under the surprised eyes of others, Dumbledore's face even began to become younger.

His white hair and white beard also slowly turned gray, then gray, and even changed in the direction of brown-black.

"This..."

Cyberklat looked at this scene in shock, he looked at Altaïr's back blankly, swallowed his saliva, and muttered:

"Resurrection, rejuvenation... This is God, this is God!!".