The mage's shout made Dumbledore wake up like a dream. He stared straight at his hand, terrified by the terrifying power of the runes in the world.

This thing is very dangerous, even more dangerous than Voldemort.

Then if Voldemort got the world rune...

Dumbledore didn't dare to continue thinking about it. First, the influence of the rune on him had not dissipated. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the gathered storm.

Second, he really couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be for Voldemort to get the runes.

After thinking over and over again, the white wizard finally said, "I can let you be the new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"At the same time, cooperate with you to collect the runes scattered throughout Hogwarts."

"But this matter must not be known to anyone, especially those children."

Now that the two reached an agreement, Lu Wu stopped being polite to him, patted him on the shoulder, and assured him: "Don't worry, they won't know anything."

"Plus, I really like kids."

Dumbledore was skeptical about the mage's guarantee, but at the beginning of the cooperation, they always had to give each other a little trust, so they didn't question too much.

"I'll explain the situation to Lockhart and let him go."

"Although I don't know why you insist on being a teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts, I hope you will teach those children seriously."

"Otherwise, even if I risk my life, I won't let you stay in Hogwarts."

"Don't worry, it won't." Lu Wu tried his best to put on a calm appearance, so that the white beard wizard could feel relieved.

"And there is no need to let Lockhart go, I think he can be my assistant coach."

"Assist me to complete the teaching work."

"Besides, with an assistant by your side, you can rest assured that I will teach those little wizards."

Regarding the mage's proposal, Dumbledore agreed after thinking for a moment, and said that they would arrange for the two to meet first.

Although Lockhart was unreliable, the purple-skinned mage in front of him was obviously even more unreliable.

Lockhart, a half-witted wizard, can be used as an eyeliner to monitor Ryze, and he doesn't need to do anything. After all, with his strength, he is not even worthy of lifting the shoes of a purple-skinned mage.

As long as he could write down what Ryze said to the little wizards every day.

The rest, Dumbledore will judge for himself.

After thinking about it, the white wizard who had an idea in his heart said, "Since we have reached a preliminary cooperation, can Professor McGonagall wake up now?"

"Of course!" The mage smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Lu Wu just returned the Sleeping Curse to the older cat girl.

The main purpose is to ensure that no one interrupts the negotiations with the white wizard, and it is definitely not some kind of retaliation.

With a crisp sound, Professor McGonagall, who was lying on the ground, woke up slowly, clutching his head that was almost cracked, and stood up staggeringly.

Then she saw that Dumbledore was pouring tea for the mage.

Doubt, curiosity, surprise, and various emotions filled her heart instantly.

Dumbledore just looked up, looked at her complicated eyes, and said with a smile: "There is nothing going on here, on your way back, can you call Professor Harold for me?"

Mag turned and left subconsciously, and did not react until he walked out of the room.

When did the relationship between the two of them become so good?

However, she didn't intend to go back and ask for clarification, because according to Wizard White's personality, she would definitely not say anything.

At this time, the voices of two people came from the ears.

"Albus, this cup of tea you made is very good, it just needs to be a little weaker, it's a bit too sweet now."

"Thank you for the compliment, Ruiz, I will pay attention next time."

The older catwoman couldn't help frowning after hearing this, and immediately left here quickly.

She first went to the classroom of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and found Lockhart who was admiring a large photo of herself.

"Professor, Dumbledore has something to ask for you, I hope you can go there."

The liar writer's attention was always on his own photo. He rubbed his chin and asked, "Tell me, if I pose for the photo, it will be five degrees to the right."

"Does it show off my figure better?"

"Lockhart!" McGonagall, who was already full of complaints, suddenly became furious.

"Ah?" The liar came back to his senses: "Sorry, sorry, Professor McGonagall, I was too engrossed just now."

"What did you tell me just now?"

The older catwoman suppressed her anger, gritted her teeth and said, "The dean told you to go to his office."

"Oh, I see, I'll go right away." Although Lockhart's magical attainments are average, he is definitely a skilled veteran in the world.

He saw right away that Professor McGonagall was very unhappy.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I heard that she was very serious before, but I didn't expect it to be so serious.

Professor McGonagall also noticed that he was very strange today, and seemed very irritable, and he didn't know why.

It seems that it started when I saw the purple-skinned mage.

In order to make up for her anger at Lockhart just now, she kindly reminded: "If you are in the principal's office later, you will find a purple-skinned weirdo."

"Don't have any communication with him, this person is very dangerous!"

But her kindness was obviously taken as a donkey's liver and lungs. Lockhart didn't listen to a word, but picked up a 'book' with his autograph from the desk.

"If I take this book, give it to Dumbledore as a meeting gift."

"Will he be happy?"

Helplessly, Mag had no choice but to show an elegant smile: "You go, don't make the dean wait."

"You're right, I'm going right away!" Lockhart finally came to his senses, and then hurriedly left the classroom with his complete set of books in his arms.

"Ah—." The older cat girl looked at his back and let out a long sigh. She always felt that the next Hogwarts would be very uneven.

A few minutes later, Lockhart came to the shiny oak door.

He was not in a hurry to go in, but tidied up his hair, cleared his throat, and only knocked on the brass knocker on the door after feeling at his best.

"Dean Dumbledore, this is Lockhart."

Soon, Wizard White's voice came from inside: "Come in."

The liar writer confidently pushed the door open, and at the same time pretended to be familiar and said: "Mr. Dean, the decoration here is really good, no matter how many times you come here, it is so amazing."

"By the way, I have brought some of my works with me this time. I hope you can help me..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized that there were other people in the office.

A bald mage with purple skin was sitting on the chair where he had disappeared not long ago, holding a cup of tea and smiling at him.

"Let me introduce you." Dumbledore walked between the two: "This is Professor Ryze, who is also the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher just hired by Hogwarts."

Lockhart: "?????"

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