Harry Potter: From Muggle Cousin to Conceptual Wizard

Chapter 463 Guiding Lockhart to Become Stronger! Voldemort Arrives in Nurmengard!

Dudley was very satisfied with Lockhart's fighting spirit.

But he understood that, based on the current situation, Lockhart would most likely still come out on last in the Professor's duel.

Unless a professor from outside the combat side participates in the duel.

For example, Professor Karedi Bubbaje of the Muggle Studies class, or Professor Rolanda Hodge of the Flight class, or Professor Setima Victor of the Arithmetic and Divination class, and so on.

So, after a moment's thought, Dudley continued speaking to Lockhart:

"Let's have a month left and do some intensive training! You were considered an excellent student when you were in Ravenclaw."

If you haven't fully recovered all the spell knowledge you've naturally forgotten, could you perhaps focus your efforts on developing your talent for forgetting spells?

With your talent, it's not impossible for you to use the reverse spell of the Oblivion Spell to recall knowledge that has naturally been forgotten.

In addition, visit the now-expanded library more often to read books and learn new things, especially the Love Protection Magic that is strongly recommended this academic year.

Your fans' adoration for you is also a form of love, which can be collected and transformed into a protective force through the magic of love.

If you successfully complete the cultivation, at least you won't have to worry about being accidentally killed.

Also, don't forget that we asked you to do research last year and inspire your students' thinking.

Develop the combat applications of the Forgetfulness Curse! If you can inflict temporary amnesia on your enemy upon seeing them, you'll have a hard time finishing last in the Professor's Duel Tournament.

Finally, and most importantly, if you don't want to lose, hold fast to this belief, and use this mental strength to accelerate the growth of your magical abilities!

To make the Professor Duel Tournament a month later more exciting, and also to give Lockhart a boost, Dudley provided Lockhart with some specific directions for his efforts.

Lockhart's eyes shone brighter and brighter as he listened to Dudley's instructions.

My initial anxiety gradually subsided.

"Thank you very much, Assistant Instructor Dursley! I will go and study and practice right away!"

Lockhart felt reassured and thanked Dudley profusely.

After straightening his clothes and regaining his spirited demeanor, he quickly left the classroom where Dudley was in the 'Practical Magic Skills Enhancement Class'.

After dealing with Lockhart's matter, Hogwarts entered a period of peaceful development.

Dali is still very busy.

Busy continuously entering new magic books into the library;

Busy with some professors and outstanding students, researching a more ideal way to inherit the magic of the four academies;

Busy with teaching, I encourage and guide students to learn the magic of love and protection and to create their own magic;

Busy working with Hagrid, Newt, and Luna to research and create harassing flies;

He is busy with Sirius, Regulus, astronomy professor Aurora Sinesta, and a handsome centaur named Ferrenzer who is close to humans, researching the lost star magic of the Black family, which he obtained from Eckeris's memories.

He was busy researching and modifying the three powerful magical items he had brought back from the Department of Mysteries, which he intended to utilize.

Busy using conceptual perception, supreme teleportation ability, and conceptual repair spells to combine their skills to renew and replace the souls in the Soul Control Space, and to capture the Obscurus and evil spirits that have existed throughout history worldwide.

They were busy using the same combination of tactics to dig for treasure in unclaimed wizarding lairs around the world, seeking powerful magical items that had existed in history.

Finally, he was busy using his clones to monitor Voldemort, the Death Eaters, and the conflict between the black and white wizards of various Western countries around the clock.

More than half a month later.

Neumungard, Austria, an isolated island at sea.

Another notorious wizarding prison in the international magical community has welcomed a group of weary, ill-looking dark wizards.

It was Voldemort and the twenty-odd elite Death Eaters she led.

They had just escaped another attack from the British Auror task force, using several Death Eaters to temporarily lure the task force away.

They finally found a suitable opportunity to steal the permanent two-way key to Neumungard from the wizard prison administration of the Austrian Ministry of Magic, and arrived at their long-awaited destination.

"Hahahaha—"

Voldemort let out her familiar, chilling laughter, partly to vent her frustration and partly to boost morale.

"Niumengard, Grindelwald, we're finally going to meet you!"

After laughing, Voldemort sighed and then led her twenty-odd men straight towards the Tower of Nurmengard.

Upon reaching the entrance of the tower, a prominent slogan comes into view.

"For the greater good. What a fine line, 'For the greater good.' My grandmother was right, Grindelwald, truly a ruthless and ambitious man!"

Voldemort read aloud the slogan inscribed on the entrance gate and then uttered an even more insightful remark.

"Master's grandmother? From the Gaunt family?"

The elite Death Eaters behind Voldemort were puzzled and somewhat moved by what they heard, marveling at the fact that their Dark Lord master had such a connection with Grindelwald.

"Shut up! Don't gossip about the master's family affairs!"

Amicus, who was following closely behind Voldemort, noticed the strange behavior in the group behind him. He quickly turned around fiercely and coldly rebuked the few whispering elite Death Eaters.

Those people politely kept quiet.

But they weren't giving face to Amycus, they were giving face to Voldemort.

Furthermore, although they remained silent, they were inwardly cursing Amicus to the core.

With Amycus's strength, he was completely unqualified to be listed as an elite Death Eater, but he was lucky enough to have served the dragon.

The master's beatings of Amycus were genuine, and so was his trust in him.

This idea is a common consensus among elite Death Eaters, especially those who are half-blooded or Muggle-blooded dark wizards.

Voldemort ignored the Death Eaters' little tiff behind her. Her grandmother was not a member of the Gaunt family, but a member of the Hunter family, a true-blue deceased cultist saint.

But she didn't need to explain these things to the Death Eaters.

"Let's go in!"

Voldemort gave the order in a cold voice and led her men into the legendary building that Grindelwald had personally built and that had become his prison for the rest of his life.

Nymungard doesn't have much defense at present.

Apart from a few jailers who were actually just ordinary wizards responsible for delivering food and water to Grindelwald, there was no one else.

Not to mention, like Azkaban, there are Dementors guarding it.

As for the prisoner, there was only one.

It was Gellert Grindelwald, who was imprisoned on the top floor of Nurmengard.

If it weren't for the promise made to Dumbledore, Nurmengard would never have been able to imprison Grindelwald.

Grindelwald could leave if he wanted to, but his heart was dead and he never even considered escaping.

Voldemort's purpose in coming this time is to reactivate Grindelwald's dormant heart.

Soon, the elite Death Eaters subdued several wizard guards in Nurmengard. Voldemort told the others to wait on the lower levels, while she and Amicus transformed into black smoke and flew swiftly towards the highest level of Nurmengard.

Upon reaching the cell door on the top floor, Voldemort and Amycus transformed into human form.

Voldemort was about to use her magic to break open the cell door when, unexpectedly, the door opened by itself.

“I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, Ecclesia Black Hunter.”