Mike looked at the white marble tomb in front of him and stroked the elder wand in his hand. After a while, Mike raised his head expressionlessly and said, "Let's begin!" A group of wizards stood neatly behind Mike. They were all wearing white robes. They all looked excited when they heard Mike's order. He began to release phantom and disappeared into twisted figures. Mike was left standing alone in front of Dumbledore's grave, stroking the elder wand in his hand. "You know, how can a mudblood like me succeed without doing some evil things? All for the greater good."

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Link is a Hufflepuff.

Although he, Hufflepuff, came from a family of pure-blooded black wizards, he is a snake-like voice, often invents some spells and potions, and he looks handsome!

The one who is alive is the individual winner!

But he still feels that he should follow the fine traditions of the older generations, be a low-key person, do things honestly, and make a fortune in silence!

As for the seemingly beautiful but thankless limelight like Save the World, let the people from other colleges go out.

For example, the black-haired teenager with black-rimmed glasses over there is a good candidate.

It’s just… things don’t seem to be what he wants every time.

…

“Give you a chance, you are not useful!”

Looking at Harry in the clearing, who had been knocked to the ground by Voldemort, Link, who was hiding in the crowd of onlookers, said bitterly.

Then, under the expectant gaze of the surrounding, Link decisively took out his wand and rushed up.

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Mike looked at the white marble grave in front of him, stroking the elderberry wand in his hand.

After a while, Mike raised his head blankly and said:

“let’s start!”

I saw a group of wizards standing neatly behind Mike. All the wizards were wearing white robes. They all showed excitement when they heard Mike’s order, and they all began to release their apparitions and turned into twisted figures to disappear.

Only Mike stood alone in front of Dumbledore’s grave, stroking the elder wand in his hand.

“You know, how can a mudblood like me succeed without being tricky? All for the greater good.”