The other side.
After disappearing for a while, Dumbledore also reappeared in Alvin's sight.
He actually went to see Grindelwald!
Alvin has reason to suspect that Dumbledore is just taking the opportunity to go to his old lover to catch up.
Before, his every move was under the attention of others.
Now that's all right. Dumbledore doesn't have to care about other people's thoughts now. Anyway, the magical world thinks he's absconding.
He can now go to Grindelwald unscrupulously.
However, there is still Voldemort and me behind the scenes in the wizarding world of England.
Is it really appropriate for you to leave so freely?
Clicking on Grindelwald's name, Alvin hadn't contacted him for a long time.
Since he gave Grindelwald a small warning last time, he also restrained his Alliance after he went back.
During this period, there has been no major trouble in the cooperation between the two sides.
"What's the matter with me?"
Grindelwald's deep, magnetic voice came from the device.
Alvin said sincerely. "I just want to see how my Headmaster is doing recently."
"Honestly, I still miss him quite a bit when he's not at school for over a month."
Grindelwald was silent for a moment. He knew about the conflict between Dumbledore and Alvin.
How did this little wizard have such thick skin to say this?
"He's already asleep."
Now it's Alvin's turn to be silent for a moment.
"Forget it," Alvin waved his hand. "I just came to let you know that I'm going to close the net here."
"Let your people keep an eye on those Death Eaters on the Continent, and don't give them a chance to resist."
"Wait for my order. When the time comes, it will be wiped out!"
Grindelwald narrowed his eyes. "Have you found all his Horcruxes?"
Voldemort still has at least four or five Horcruxes in his hands, not counting Harry.
Is he sure that all his preparations will be instantly done?
Alvin didn't answer that question, and it wasn't something Grindelwald should be concerned about.
Looking at the hung-up communication, Grindelwald sighed and walked to the window.
Once Voldemort is dealt with, the only person who can pose a threat to Alvin is Dumbledore.
What should he do then...
School life is proceeding in an orderly manner.
While the fight against Umbridge continues, these have little to do with fifth or seventh-graders.
The upcoming exam is the most important thing compared to tossing the toad.
On this day, all the fifth graders were handed a flyer.
"Career Guidance?"
Alvin looked at the paper in his hand and read it out involuntarily.
"Is it this time?"
Cho, who was watching the gossip news, heard his words and couldn't help seeing.
"So," Alvin looked at Cho. "what is this for?"
Putting away the device, Cho began introducing the tradition to Alvin.
"Not every fifth grader has a clear idea of their future career plans."
"That's why the school launched this campaign to get professors to help students."
"For example, if you want to become an Auror, you must achieve excellence in certain subjects before you are eligible to apply."
"Professors also offer their advice if your career plans are too unrealistic."
Alvin suddenly said. "So, what career did you choose last year?"
Cho's eyes were full of longing. "I'm going to be a Tutshill Tornados's Seeker."
"Unfortunately, Professor Flitwick said that Hogwarts has no partnership with them, and I had to apply myself after graduation."
Cho is an avid Quidditch enthusiast and a fan of the Tutshill Tornados.
Although her parents were not supportive and wanted her to work at the Ministry of Magic.
But after following Alvin for so many years, Cho had already seen enough of the bullshit at the Ministry of Magic and was not interested at all.
After hearing Cho talk about her goal, Alvin vaguely remembered it.
He bought a Quidditch team last year.
It's just that since handing over a few Firebolts to the manager, he has never asked again.
Don't know what's going on now?
Forget it. Let's give it to Cho after she was graduation and let her manage it.
I don't know if she will be happy when she finds out and let him unlock a few more poses.
The following day, Alvin went to Professor Flitwick's office.
"Come in, Alvin." Professor Flitwick said briskly, and quite a few professors were already in his office.
"Professor, what is this?"
Looking at the other professors who were onlookers, Alvin was a little confused.
Didn't Cho tell him that only their respective Head of Houses would be present?
But why were almost all the professors there when it happened to him?
Professor Flitwick was also a little embarrassed, and he coughed twice.
"Sorry, Alvin, Minerva and Severus are also interested in your career."
"As for Professor Umbridge, forget it. Just treat her as if she doesn't exist."
Sitting in the corner, Umbridge's face stiffened, and she squeezed the quill in his hand.
"Okay, then, let's start, Professor." Since his own Head of House has said so, then he has nothing to say.
It's not a very private thing anyway.
Professor Flitwick took out a quill and asked Alvin seriously.
"Alvin, according to the inherent process, I should be here to tell you the elective standards for each sixth-grade class."
"However, your grades don't need to worry about these requirements at all, so we'll keep it short."
"What are your plans while you are leaving Hogwarts?"
Several professors and even Umbridge looked at Alvin curiously, waiting for his answer.
The professors are very concerned about his whereabouts as such an outstanding student.
After all, the last student who was such a great student became the Dark Lord because of the lack of career guidance.
Since then, the professors have paid special attention to the ideals and goals of these outstanding students.
And Umbridge had come here with the thought of informing Fudge on.
Alvin thought for a moment and sighed helplessly.
"Sorry, Professor, I don't have a very clear idea."
"After all, someone as good as me has gotten everything I wanted during my student days."
"It makes me very confused. My life is complete. What else can I do?"
The professors: Pfft!