Starting from the heavens to perform the entire League of Legends

Falling in love with you, starting from the heavens to perform the League of Legends

Even if Fudge couldn't see the form clearly, he knew that this couldn't go on, so he hurriedly stopped the duel.

And help Dumbledore together to appease these restless school managers.

"Mr. School Managers, let this matter end here."

"Professor Ruiz has already proved with his actions that he has the strength to be the teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

"If you try to start a dispute again, the Ministry of Magic will intervene."

The minister put on a serious expression and looked at the rest of the school directors. In addition, the white wizard was helping Lu Wu speak.

The few people who were clamoring for a duel just now died down.

After the school directors calmed down again, Dumbledore made a final decision: "I don't think there is any need to continue the discussion about the expulsion of Professor Ryze."

"Thank you, gentlemen and girls, for your concern for the teaching work of our school."

Saying that, the door of the principal's office was opened, and the meaning of the white wizard was also obvious, if there is nothing wrong, you can leave.

The school managers also felt that there was no need to stay here, so they prepared to leave one after another, and at the same time, they did not forget to take Lucius away after simple treatment.

Unexpectedly, Lu Wu on the side suddenly said: "Everyone, please wait a moment, I have something to say to Mr. Malfoy."

A school manager stood up and stood in front of Pure Blood: "He's already like this, what else do you want to do!"

"Don't be impatient, wizard." Lu Wu's tone became calm: "I just want to help him relieve some pain."

Dumbledore, who had a keen sense of observation, saw the green rune in his hand, and said, "Professor Ryze is indeed helping him, please get out of the way."

The man was skeptical, but in the end he chose to believe in the White Wizard, but his face was still full of vigilance.

The mage ignored him, and went straight to Lucius, who was floating in mid-air, unconscious.

Then use the Overgrowth Rune and start healing him.

The originally terrifying wound on Lucius' body instantly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, he regained consciousness.

His first instinct when he woke up was to run, only to find that he couldn't move at all.

Several school managers and the white wizard were clearly around him, but no matter how Lucius called for help, they didn't respond like wooden figures, as if time had been stopped.

Such a strange scene made Lucius shudder. He widened his eyes and observed the frozen space in horror.

At this moment, a voice sounded in my mind: "Lucius, you finally woke up."

The pure-blood wizard was startled by the voice, curled up, and cried out stammeringly, "You...don't come here!"

But in the next second, the mage's figure suddenly appeared in front of him: "Mr. Malfoy, you seem to be very dissatisfied with me, is it because I turned your son into a sheep?"

The flustered Lucius nodded first, but then quickly shook his head again.

"That seems to be it." The mage stroked the beard on his chin, stared at him and asked, "But if it wasn't for me, your son with a broken leg would have been burned to death by the fire."

"Aren't you going to say something about this?"

The frightened pure blood lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you...thank you."

The mage nodded: "Well, yes, but it's not enough, Lucius."

"In a few days, I will find time to visit you and your family, and I hope you are ready to receive them at any time."

"Ah!" Surprised, Lucius Malfoy finally plucked up the courage to refuse: "No, this is absolutely not possible."

The wizard knew in his heart that letting this purple-skinned monster go to his house was tantamount to leading a wolf into the house.

"It doesn't matter what you say." The mage pressed his hand on his chest: "I'm just informing you, not discussing with you."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you refuse."

"It's just that you may not be able to hide your identity as a Death Eater."

Just when Lucius's heart was full of turmoil, the surrounding space resumed its flow, and the noisy voices filled his ears again, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion.

Dumbledore looked at him with a pale face, and asked with concern: "Mr. Lucius, are you okay?"

Other school managers were also chattering about his current situation.

In the eyes of these people, Lucius Malfoy had just opened his eyes and woke up from a coma.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Under pure blood pressure, he managed to force a smile out of his inner unease, but he had a new understanding of the strength of the mage in his heart.

I'm afraid even Voldemort can't compare with him.

Thinking of this, Lucius said weakly: "Come on, take me out of here."

Others thought that he was simply ashamed because he was defeated in the duel, so he couldn't wait to leave here.

But who would have known that his heart was ashamed right now.

Shortly after the school trustees left with the weak Lucius, the Minister of Magic Fudge also bid farewell.

"Albus, Professor Ruiz, I'm leaving too. There are still many things to deal with in the Ministry."

"I'll see you off." Dumbledore immediately followed the minister's footsteps, probably wanting to chat with him.

Before leaving, I did not forget to tell the mage: "You can go back first, and we will talk again when I come back."

Lu Wu nodded in agreement, and then prepared to go back to the office.

Unexpectedly, Minister Fudge suddenly said: "Professor Ruiz, I wonder if you are interested in joining the Ministry of Magic and becoming an Auror."

"Of course not for you to give up your Hogwarts professorship."

"Just wanted you to spare a few days and teach other Aurors the amazing arcane magic you use."

Fudge's idea is actually very simple. Through his observation just now, he found that arcane, a magic skill that does not rely on wands and spells, seems to be very suitable for Aurors who fight against black magic.

Moreover, mages are strong enough. If they join the Ministry of Magic, their overall strength can be effectively enhanced.

Dumbledore thought that the minister's idea was not very good, but he didn't say anything in the end, and left the decision to Lu Wu himself.

Lu Wu did not give a clear answer to the olive branch thrown by the minister, but only said that he would consider it when he went back.

Seeing that he didn't directly refuse, Fudge struck while the iron was hot: "No hurry, you can come to the Ministry of Magic first to get familiar with the environment."

"How about tomorrow, I happen to have time, and I can send someone to pick you up."

Then he turned to look at his old friend: "Albus, do you want to come together?"

Dumbledore shook his head: "I won't go, the students still need me."

Wizard Bai was actually talking about the secret room, and at this juncture, he really couldn't leave.

The minister thought he was looking for a reason to shirk, so he stopped pressing and continued to say to the mage: "Then it's decided. I'll send someone later tomorrow."

Faced with Fudge's gracious invitation, the mage could no longer refuse, so he agreed.

At the same time, he had a plan in mind, maybe he could take this opportunity to visit Lucius Malfoy's house.