Triwizard Tournament-Voldemort?

The next second, as if a movie had been sped up, Ryan appeared in front of the horn, and invisible magic covered the huge gray spiral horn like a spider web.

Sure enough, it contained a magical power that could blow the entire house away.

Fortunately, the venom containing explosive power within the beast horn was nearly dried up.

Although the power within it has not diminished, it is not so strong that it would explode upon contact.

Otherwise, Luna's father would have gone to be with his wife before Ryan even found it.

Luna would one day be called aside by the professor in class and sadly told this devastating news.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The faint sound was not noticeable in the noisy room that served as both living room and studio.

But this indicates a decrease in the explosive power within the beast's horn.

The horn's shape and even its interior were exactly the same as before, but under Ryan's near-nanoscale control, the scorching power that erupted like a volcano inside it had almost completely disappeared.

Now, even if Luna forgets or doesn't care about Ryan, the explosion caused by the beast horn will only leave people covered in dust.

That's better too.

Thinking of little Luna, covered in dust and dirt, Ryan couldn't help but smile.

Ryan took a deep breath and looked toward the room where the animal horns were displayed, which was Luna's living room.

The room gave Ryan a strong sense of déjà vu, like the room Room of Requirement had transformed into a storage room, just as messy.

This one is much smaller, and it's a perfect circle.

Every surface was covered with piles of books and papers.

The ceiling is hung with exquisite animal models, all of which are Care of Magical Creatures not found in Newt's "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them." The Crumple-Horned Snorkack is one of them, and they are all flapping their wings or moving their mouths.

The machine making the constant clicking and banging noises was a printing machine.

This machine is undoubtedly Xenophilius Lovegood 'Lovegood unique invention, wildly imaginative and completely different from machines available in the magical world and the Muggle world.

It is made entirely of wood, operates on gears that defy all existing scientific laws, and makes a sound, exuding an aura of magic.

Meanwhile, Xenophilius Lovegood, Luna's father, was inspecting the copies of "The Quibbler" that the machine was spitting out.

Upon seeing Luna's father, Ryan finally understood why Luna always looked so unkempt.

Xenophilius Lovegood Lovegood actually a handsome wizard, unlike Ron's father who was bald, and unlike Lucius Malfoy who had a small belly under his robes.

But like Luna, no one could focus their attention on his appearance after seeing him.

His long, cotton-candy-like white hair, just like Luna's, was dirty and messy, and he was barefoot, wearing a Scabbers robe that looked like pajamas.

He shouldn't usually be this slovenly; perhaps it's because his daughter is at school and his wife has already passed away.

But it probably isn't much better; his style of dress is probably considered odd even among wizards.

Ryan sighed and extended his pearly white, transparent, and slender fingers. A drop of pearly white, transparent liquid, resembling fresh blood, floated from Ryan's fingertip.

Then it slowly fell into Xenophilius Lovegood's brow.

"Wow, what's wrong with me today? I've come up with another great idea. This report needs to be revised. It'll be more interesting this way." Xenophilius Lovegood pulled a brand-new parchment from under a pile of books and papers and began to write furiously.

To be honest, that was Ryan's main objective.

That drop of 'blood' was a modified version of the anchor that Ryan had studied, which showed Harry had absorbed his magical traits.

Firstly, it would ensure Xenophilius Lovegood's safety—now that he's rich, he likes to buy all sorts of strange and unusual things, and he might just end up buying something similar to Erumpent's horn.

Secondly, it was to ensure Luna's standard of living—while * the Quibbler * had gained some popularity, its content was still merely absurd and somewhat amusing, and recently its subscription numbers had noticeably declined slightly. The revised version of the Quibbler Ryan Xenophilius Lovegood added an extra function to stimulate his inspiration.

In this way, "The Quibbler" will become better and better, and Luna will not have to live in poverty.

"Sigh, why won't Luna spend my money? Speechless!" Ghost Ryan couldn't help but smack his lips and disappear from the spot.

Meanwhile, in the Hogwarts Headmaster's office, the lights were still on.

Owls flew in and out constantly, delivering and sending letters.

Dumbledore, still diligently writing at the long table, didn't feel tired at all.

This was the first time in his life he had felt so full of energy.

The Britain Wizarding World began to operate and change according to his vision, as he wrote in his letters.

He corrected one by one the ugly habits that he thought he dared not face while hiding in his ivory tower.

One by one, wrongful convictions were overturned under his orders.

Wizards also stopped being stuck in their ways and began to learn Muggle knowledge and combine it with magic.

I heard that a new movie theater was recently built in Diagon Alley, a creation of Skywalker Alchemy Workshop.

Dumbledore had visited the place when he had time. The decor was very similar to that of a movie theater in the Muggle world, and even more so to Tom's Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

The movies it shows are not just about modifying projectors—to the point that they can operate within a magical magnetic field.

That movie was more like using the Pensieve, making the viewer feel as if they were truly entering a memory, giving them a sense of immersion.

However, this is also a bit of a downside, as the adult scenes in that movie were also too realistic.

Dumbledore really regretted at that time that his nose wasn't as sensitive as other older wizards.

After that scene, Dumbledore clearly smelled the scent of heather coming from the next room.

It would be better if he didn't recognize the wizard next to him.

Unfortunately, as the headmaster of Hogwarts, given his age and his excellent memory, he could say he knew about 90% of the wizards in the Britain wizarding world.

Seeing the once serious and earnest students at Hogwarts flushed in the darkness was a tremendous shock to this centenarian.

"Hmm, Triwizard Tournament?"

"Igor Karkaroff's campaign is scheduled for next year?"

"Hmm, there's another school, Beauxbatons?"

"Next year? He's also Death Eaters. Could Tom have shifted his target? Does Tom want to resurrect Harry using his body tissue?"

Dumbledore squinted, his eyes clearly showing his agreement.

It's not impossible; Harry's body tissue is actually quite easy to obtain.

Tom could get things like hair and nails by controlling any of the young wizards Harry knew.

Moreover, the Elder Wand is also here.

Dumbledore touched the green wand that was placed in the most conspicuous spot on the table— Uncommon Guide Elderwood.

The next chapter will be posted later today.

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