Hogwarts Shippuden Chapter 463

"What? Borrow someone?"

Looking at Dumbledore in front of him, Kyle scratched his ears in disbelief.

Did he hear it right?

Dumbledore actually! Borrow someone from yourself! Assemble your own secret power! ?

And the name of this secret power! Actually! Also his mother called Anbu?

Kyle wondered if Senju Tobirama had also crossed over and possessed Dumbledore.

Thinking of this, Kyle couldn't help but start to diverge his thoughts.

He went back to his father Gellert and suggested that he change the name of the Umrah Party to the root.

Seeing that Kyle's eyes began to sag, Dumbledore stretched out his hand and waved in front of Kyle.

"Okay," Kyle came back to his senses instantly, "How many people do you need?"

Dumbledore did not speak, but silently stretched out his right hand, showing five fingers.

Kyle's eyes widened in surprise, "Five hundred?"

The amount that his father asked for was a bit too much.

Although the Albania side has stabilized now, the situation on the Albania side can be maintained without so many manpower.

But that doesn't mean he can't just empty out his entire family.

He has only a little over 600 people under his command. If only the battle sequence is counted, the number will be even less.

"Dad, I don't have 500 people I can lend to you. I'll send 200 people here. What do you think?"

Dumbledore opened his mouth, then silently closed it again.

In fact, what he just meant was...

He only needs five more capable people.

Five people are enough to help him recruit a group of people in the British magic circle.

In the end he was silent and nodded lightly.

Now that's all right, he doesn't have to bother to form any Anbu.

This team of 200 people is directly his Anbu.

For detaining these two hundred people to work for him, Dumbledore didn't have the slightest psychological burden in his heart.

Seeing Dumbledore nodding, Kyle didn't have any ink, so he directly contacted Hei Jue, who was far away in Albania, through the magic of a slideshow, and asked him to arrange this matter.

After Kyle got what he wanted here, Dumbledore wanted to leave.

But as soon as he got up, Kyle stopped him.

Because of what Dumbledore mentioned about the formation of Anbu, Kyle thought of another thing.

"Father, I suddenly remembered a very important and serious issue."

"You said." Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and motioned for Kyle to continue.

"Voldemort has now been resurrected," Kyle said with a serious expression, "but Fudge didn't believe this and did not take any action, which means that the British wizarding world is no longer safe."

"During the first wizarding war started by Voldemort, many people were killed by Death Eaters at home."

This is indeed a very important and serious matter.

Hearing Kyle's words, Dumbledore became serious for a moment.

"The Ministry of Magic was not as incompetent as it is now," Kyle spread his hands, "but even then they couldn't prevent such things from happening."

He raised a finger, "Maybe I can give a solution."

Kyle's words made Dumbledore's frown slightly relaxed.

"What method?" He couldn't help but be a little curious.

Reaching out his hand and snapping his fingers, the table in front of the two suddenly changed.

Under the influence of Transfiguration, a lifelike sand table appeared in front of Dumbledore.

"It is obviously unrealistic to send people to protect the safety of the people. The places where the wizards live is too scattered."

Kyle's hand brushed lightly on the sand table.

On the sand table turned from the desktop, two buildings appeared in an instant—

Hogsmeade Village, Hogwarts Castle.

Kyle snapped his fingers again. With Hogwarts Castle as the center, more buildings appeared on the sand table, merging the original Hogsmeade village into it, forming a large-scale building complex.

"What if we built a huge wizarding village around Hogwarts Castle, and then moved all the wizards into this village?"

Following Kyle's movements, a huge barrier surrounding the entire building complex suddenly rose up, clasping the newly built wizarding village in it like a pot lid.

"Anyway, you're going to get rid of the Ministry of Magic and go it alone," Kyle shrugged. "Just dig out all their ruling foundations."

Dumbledore's eyes lit up instantly at Kyle's proposal.

But the only problem is...

"This matter may be difficult to operate," Dumbledore's brows did not loosen much, "Many wizards would not be willing to leave their residence."

Take, for example, the inhabitants of Godric's Hollow.

There are many wizards there, and their families have lived in Godric's Hollow for generations.

Even after death, they were buried in the cemetery behind the church in the valley.

In this case, it is impossible for them to relocate.

Kyle glanced at Dumbledore, "It's simple, we just need to send people to spread the news of Voldemort's return in the wizarding world to cause panic."

"If they don't believe it, I'll find someone to go out and pretend to be a Death Eater and wreak havoc everywhere."

Dumbledore is full of black lines, you can be a person.

But this is indeed a solution, so he didn't yell at Kyle.

"When the panic in the magic world has accumulated to a certain level, you only need to stand up to the magic world and announce the establishment of a village. It is enough to protect all the wizards from the Death Eaters."

Before Dumbledore could speak, Kyle saw a hint of emotion on his father's face, and started striking while the iron was hot.

"Even if they still don't want to move, that's okay."

"As long as I let people do more damage, they will obediently move here in order to save their lives."

"And when the time comes, the people on your site will live and work in peace and contentment, while the outside world under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic will be turbulent, and the credibility of the Ministry of Magic will be further reduced."

Anyway, Dumbledore planned to get rid of the Ministry of Magic and go it alone, so Kyle had no scruples about digging the corner of the Ministry of Magic.

A hint of hesitation appeared on Dumbledore's face, obviously a fierce ideological struggle in his mind.

Finally he opened his mouth, "This village... What are you going to call it?"

"Knoba Village," Kyle explained, "Where the leaves are flying, the fire will continue to grow, and the shadow of the fire will illuminate the village and make new green leaves sprout."

Is it Konoha...

Dumbledore chewed the name over and over again.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What a nice name."

The establishment of the Konoha Wizard Village was settled just like that.

Chapter end

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