The door to the entrance to the principal's office was opened, and Professor McGonagall led Buchanan and Ralph in.

"Why do you have time to see me, an old man? And he's dressed so formally."

Dumbledore asked half-jokingly with a kind face.

"Headmaster, have you received a request for help from the Ministry of Magic? We have encountered him. We are currently fighting."

Buchanan said so eagerly that even the new professor on the side didn't notice.

"Yeah?"

Dumbledore became serious, and Grindelwald, who was not far away, also looked here and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"No, Gila, I'll just go. You can study carefully here."

Dumbledore said seriously.

At this time, some portraits had come back. Seeing Dumbledore's appearance, he couldn't help but slander him.

"Where is it? Can I check your memory? Buchanan, so..."

"No problem, Mr. Principal."

Dumbledore asked cautiously. Just as he was about to explain, he was interrupted by Buchanan's voice of agreement.

Grindelwald suddenly laughed in the pensieve, maybe he found something interesting.

"Okay, please relax."

Dumbledore said, looking into Buchanan's eyes.

"I understand, do you want to come with me?"

After a while, Dumbledore asked about the place where the incident happened from Buchanan's memory.

"Uh-huh!"

Buchanan was still a little confused, so quickly? He immediately agreed.

"Take my hand. Fox."

Dumbledore said to Buchanan, and then looked at Fawkes.

Fawkes fell on his outstretched arm, looked into Dumbledore's eyes, and received the location from his eyes.

Fiery fire exploded in the principal's room, and both Ralph and Professor McGonagall closed their eyes involuntarily.

Grindelwald squinted his eyes and watched them disappear.

Just before disappearing, Dumbledore smiled at him.

"Don't worry, Ralph, you have to trust Albus. With him here, everything will be fine."

Seeing Ralph staring blankly in the direction where Dumbledore and the others disappeared, Professor McGonagall touched his head to comfort him.

"Well, thank you, Professor McGonagall."

"You're welcome, Ralph."

Professor McGonagall looked at Ralph and smiled.

Then, she introduced Grindelwald to Ralph.

"This is your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor next semester, Professor Twining Woods."

"Hello, come to Professor Twining Woods. My name is Ralph Alvey. Just call me Ralph."

Ralph said.

"Hello, Ralph."

Grindelwald looked at Ralph with interest and said kindly:

"I have heard your name from professors many times, and today I finally met you in person."

Then, the three people began to communicate.

Grindelwald also began to perform his duties as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and began to test Ralph, and by the way, he made some inferences from him.

The teaching situation of first grade.

From basic knowledge to some magic expansion, Grindelwald asked very well, and Ralph answered well.

Professor McGonagall was even more satisfied with this. Not only was he proud of his students, but he was also convinced that Dumbledore had not lied to his new professor.

As the content of Grindelwald's questions continues to deepen, Ralph needs to spend more time thinking about each answer to get what he thinks is the perfect answer.

Grindelwald also listened patiently. When Ralph finished his answer, he would ask Ralph what his thinking was and then correct Ralph's mistakes in his answer bit by bit.

On the other side, Voldemort was cooperating with the Death Eaters to suppress the Aurors.

The Aurors retreated while fighting, and gradually approached the edge of the battlefield. The heads of departments and the Minister of Magic were staying there, looking at the approaching battlefield with worried faces. They wanted to run but didn't dare.

Many Death Eaters were knocked down by Aurors, but many Aurors were hit by the Death Eaters' spells.

Some were lucky enough to be evacuated backwards by their teammates;

Some were more miserable. After being knocked down, they failed to get up in time and were surrounded by Death Eaters and tortured.

On the battlefield, the whistling of magic spells, the chanting of spells and some faint screams echoed.

The tormenting Death Eaters didn't know what was going on, and said frantically to the captured Aurors:

"Begging for mercy! As long as you beg for mercy, I will be gentler! Hahahaha!"

However, all they got was screams, nothing extra.

In response, they cursed and kicked and punched the Aurors from time to time, and begged them for mercy like beggars...

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared on the battlefield.

The flames spread in the air and swept away all the flying magic spells.

There was silence on the battlefield.

Everyone looked at the place where the fire appeared, an old man and a phoenix.

When Buchanan arrived, Dumbledore sent him to his original position, next to the bodies of his teammates.

The Minister of Magic and the heads of departments were all looking in Dumbledore's direction, completely unaware of Buchanan's appearance.

As soon as Dumbledore appeared, he immediately saw the situation clearly and took action immediately.

He had wanted to keep Voldemort on more than one occasion to avoid future troubles.

But the opponent is too slippery. Not only does he have strong magic power, but he also runs away whenever something goes wrong.

Dumbledore held the Elder Wand and waved his hand, and streams of water appeared in the air, sweeping towards Voldemort and his men.
Chapter completed!