Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 632 Hostility
"I...well, I was sleeping..." Harry said, choosing his words, "but this is no ordinary dream...it's real...I saw it happen..." He took a deep breath , "Ron's father... Mr. Weasley... was bitten by a big snake."

While he was speaking, he was also paying attention to the expressions of Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall.I saw Professor McGonagall showing a surprised look, and then looked at himself with a complicated expression, while Dumbledore leaned back and stared at the ceiling.

Ron looked from Harry to Dumbledore, pale and shocked.

"How did you see it?" asked Dumbledore softly. "I mean, do you remember where you were when you saw the attack? Were you standing next to the victim, or were you looking down on it from above?"

"I am the snake," said Harry, "I see it from the snake's point of view..."

Dumbledore also had a look of understanding on his face, then he stood up abruptly and said to an old portrait very close to the ceiling: "Evra?" He snapped: "And you, Delise! "

A yellow-faced wizard with short black hair on his forehead and an old witch with long silver curly hair in the frame beside him immediately opened their eyes.

"You should have heard, that man has red hair and glasses." Dumbledore said anxiously: "Evra, you need to call the police to ensure that he is found by your own people..."

At Dumbledore's request, the two former headmasters left their frames and disappeared.

"Evra and Dai Lise are the two famous headmasters of Hogwarts," Dumbledore said, walking quickly to Fox, "their portraits are also hung in other important wizarding institutions. coming and going between his own portraits at will, so can tell us what's going on elsewhere..."

At first Harry was going to say that Mr. Weasley could be anywhere, but then it occurred to him that Fish seemed to know something before that, and so did Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall - apparently Dumbledore Knowing that, Harry swallowed the words back.

"Sit down for a while, Evra and Dai Lisi will not be back in a few minutes..." Dumbledore stroked the golden feather on Fox's head with a finger, and said softly to him, "We need a little alarm."

With a flash of fire, Fox left here.

Professor McGonagall waved his wand, and immediately there were a few more chairs in front of the desk, and several cups of steaming black tea appeared on the table.

"Sit down first," she said gently, "it's useless to be anxious now."

Harry and Ron sat down as promised, but their expressions were still disturbed.

But Fish was not so honest, he ran to the closet next to him, opened the door, and grabbed the Sorting Hat hidden inside.

"..."

The Sorting Hat is too lazy to struggle, and it's useless to struggle anyway.

But this time Fish didn't use the Sorting Hat as a nest, but put it on his head, then ran back to the desk and sat down next to Professor McGonagall.

And Dumbledore picked one out of a pile of exquisite silver instruments, and moved it to the desk...

To be precise, it was placed in front of Harry.

Then Dumbledore sat back in his seat, took out his wand, and tapped the queer, delicate silver instrument.

The instrument started to run immediately, making a rhythmic jingle sound, and the small silver tube at the top spewed out wisps of light green smoke, which gathered and lingered in the air... Dumbledore looked at the smoke intently, his brows furrowed.

A few seconds later, the few wisps of smoke turned into a steady stream of smoke, thicker and thicker, hovering in the air... the top turned into a snake head with its mouth wide open.

Seeing the snake, Harry looked at Dumbledore nervously and eagerly, wanting an answer from him.

But Dumbledore didn't raise his head, still staring at the smoke that turned into a snake, and said to himself: "Of course, our previous guess was correct...but... are they actually separated?"

As soon as his words fell, the smoke snake immediately split into two, circling and writhing in the dark air.With a grim but satisfied expression, Dumbledore tapped the instrument again with his wand.The jingle slowed down and stopped, and the smoke snake gradually faded away, turning into invisible smoke and disappearing.

"Harry okay meow?"

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Fish asked before Harry asked a question, and Professor McGonagall also turned his attention to Dumbledore.

Both Harry and Ron were a little confused. It was Mr. Weasley who might be injured, so why did Fish ask Harry?
Dumbledore nodded, shook his head again, and just as he was about to speak, the wizard named Evra returned to the photo frame, panting.

He confirmed that Harry's dream was not just a dream, but reality.

Ron turned even paler.

Fortunately, Dai Lisi came back soon, and she brought good news. Mr. Weasley had been sent to St. Mungo's Hospital. Although the situation looked bad, at least he was not dead.With St. Mungo's medical skills, there is still a high chance of saving his life. As long as Fisch goes there by then, basically nothing will happen.

"Don't worry, Ron, Fish can cure Arthur's cat."

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Maomao patted Ron on the shoulder and comforted him.

Ron was quite familiar with Fisher's ability, he was slightly relieved, and gave Fisher a grateful look.

"Minerva, I need you to wake up the other Weasley children," Dumbledore ordered.

Then, he asked Phineas in the portrait to inform Sirius that Harry and the others would go to Black's ancestral house soon.

Phineas complained a few words, but reluctantly ran to deliver the message.

After finishing all this, Dumbledore groped in a cabinet behind Fish and the others, found an old blackened teapot, and carefully placed it on the table.He raised his wand, and said "Mentos!" The teapot quivered for a moment, glowing a strange blue light, then fell still, and went black again.

At this moment, the door of the office opened again, and Professor McGonagall led George, Fred, and Ginny in. All three were still in their pajamas, their hair was messy, and they looked terrified.

"Harry... what's going on?" Ginny ran to Harry's side, grabbed his arm and asked in fear, "Professor McGonagall said you saw Dad was injured..."

"Your father was injured while working for the Order of the Phoenix," said Dumbledore before Harry could speak. "He has been taken to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. I'm taking you back to Sirius' quarters, It's easier to get to the hospital than the Burrow, where you'll meet your mother."

"How do we get there?" asked Fred worriedly. "Floo powder?"

"No," said Dumbledore, "it's not safe to use Floo powder at this time, the Internet is under surveillance. You need to use the Portkey."

He pointed to the innocent-looking old teapot on the table, "Now I just wait for Phineas Nigellus to come back...I want to make sure there is no danger before sending you there..."

"You said before that the portkey can't be used, meow!"

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Fish interrupted Dumbledore, and asked angrily: "Didn't you say that you need to register with the Ministry of Magic to use the Portkey?!"

"Uh..." Dumbledore blinked and said, "Yes, so this is an illegal act for me now. If the Ministry of Magic finds out, I will be arrested and sent to Azkaban...that is today It's too urgent, otherwise I wouldn't have done it."

stare--

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Mao Mao folded her hands and stared at Dumbledore with puffed cheeks for a while before reluctantly accepting this explanation.

"He said welcome," Phineas said lazily when he returned, "My great-great-grandson has a habit of keeping people to stay...Of course, Fish is welcome in our family."

"Come on," Dumbledore beckoned to Fish and Harry, then turned to look at Professor McGonagall, "Minerva, you stay here, if Umbridge senses something is wrong, Fox will alert you. At that time, you will find a way to get her away... no matter what excuse you use."

Professor McGonagall nodded, then reached out and took off the Sorting Hat from Fisher's head.

Fish curled his lips, looked regretfully at the Sorting Hat that was taken away by Professor McGonagall, and then, together with the others, put his hands on the black teapot.

"Okay. I'll count to three, one...two..."

With the sound of Dumbledore's voice, Fish suddenly felt a chill hit him, his cat ears instinctively lowered down, and the tail hair behind him burst open.

"Meow!"

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Fish turned his head quickly, only to see that Harry was looking at him with a familiar hostile gaze...

It was the gaze of a predator.

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