Hogwarts: Harley from the Witch Path

Chapter 248 Useless Knowledge Added Again

On the second floor of the Dursleys' house, in Harry's bedroom.

After Pettigrew escaped, Harry finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After returning from the spirit world, that night, she planned to use Voldemort to drive the pure-blood family and start the second wizarding war.

In this way, I can logically put the pure-blood families on the opposite side of ordinary wizards, and use them to complete the next series of rituals reasonably and legally.

Anyway, I can be regarded as answering their wishes.

Don't those pure-blood families who are willing to follow Voldemort not want to go to the same school as Muggle wizards?
I can send them back to the beginning, so that they don't have to go to the same school as ordinary wizards, and they don't even have to breathe the air under the same sky.

Harry felt that he was kind enough to grant their wishes.

And the action of controlling Voldemort has three key points-Peter Pettigrew, Lucius Malfoy, and Cornelius Fudge.

Peter Pettigrew has a reasonable status and can help Voldemort recover his body, giving him a very reasonable reason to return.

And his own strength has already eroded his body, and it is not difficult to manipulate it;
Lucius Malfoy is also important as the patriarch of the Malfoy family.According to the summary of various pieces of information, Lucius is always hiding behind the scenes.

Even after Voldemort returns, he is very likely to lose Voldemort's trust because of his status as a fool and his actions of losing the Horcrux.

But as the patriarch of an important pure-blood family, he must be able to understand some trends of Voldemort's group.

What's more, his wife Narcissa Malfoy is the sister of Bellatrix Lestrange, the most important member of the Death Eaters, and one of the few wizards who can give advice to Bellatrix one.

As for Bellatrix's status, after learning about the scene in Azkaban through Peter Pettigrew, Harley would never question it.

The power of pillow wind and family affection is powerful, and the members of the Witch Sect have proved this countless times.

Through Dobby making good use of Malfoy, Voldemort's actions are completely transparent to himself, and can be controlled to a certain extent;

As for Fudge, he is a standard politician, a politician blinded by greed.

When this kind of person is a teammate with me, he is definitely a dragging existence, and I can't wait to kill him.

But if Fudge is not his teammate, he can be better used to achieve certain goals.

For example, using Fudge as the little villain, through interests to induce him to act irrationally, so that ordinary people in the wizarding world can unite with him.

The plan looks easy, but it is very difficult to implement, and there are many risks, and one step cannot be wrong.

But Harley returned to the demigod, and also mastered a demigod-level spectator path sealed item, and there was Hedwig who was getting stronger by his side.

So she is very confident.

After making a good plan, the next day, Harley manipulated Peter Pettigrew to escape from prison through the curse power she had left behind.

Of course, jailbreaking itself is not that difficult. According to the practice of the Ministry of Magic, Harley can escape ten times in ten periods.

The crux of the puzzle is how to manipulate Peter Pettigrew to escape from prison without letting his memory leak.

According to some of Voldemort's past that Professor Dumbledore revealed to himself at the end of last semester, plus the revision of Lockhart's memory by Senior Riddle in the second grade.

Harry knew that Voldemort was a master at playing with memory.

If he infiltrated Peter Pettigrew's power to manipulate him to complete the escape operation, or used the curse to modify his memory to a limited extent, Voldemort would definitely see the problem.

The witch is not a master at playing with memory, the audience is.

And in the pair of glasses in Harry's hand, the only ability related to it is psychological suggestion.

Harry could only choose the next best thing, and transmit the power of the sealed item bit by bit through the curse he left in Peter Pettigrew, constantly giving corresponding hints.

After completing this delicate work, even Harley, who was at the demigod level, felt tired.

She threw the glasses on the bedside table, and lay lazily on the bed, her body completely softened.

"Hedwig!" Harry raised his voice slightly, "Come here, be a pillow for me for a while!"

Hedwig, who was reading the "Daily Prophet" just delivered today on the table, reluctantly raised her head and muttered something.

Then she flew over with wings and stuck between two mountains.

Since you can't escape the fate of being masturbated, you should treat yourself better and at least choose a more comfortable landing point.

Harry held it in his arms casually, stroking the soft feathers of the little snowy owl, enjoying the pleasure of his fingers sinking into it and being wrapped in the feathers, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Are you ready, sister Halle?" Hedwig rubbed his head against Harry's neck, "I still need to read the newspaper!"

For some reason, Harry inexplicably thought of those animal trainers.

The owls they bred in the spectator channel also seem to like reading newspapers... Good guy, Harry thinks he has discovered some useless knowledge.

"Go ahead and read your newspaper." Harry was finally willing to move his hand away, "Is there any interesting news?"

"Yes," Hedwig flapped her wings and landed in front of the newspaper, deftly flipping a page with her paws, while still responding,

"Rita said in the newspaper that Professor Dumbledore seems to have gone to Beauxbatons, and several principals of magic schools went with him."

"However, Rita didn't speak ill of Professor Dumbledore, and seemed to be completely frightened by your warning."

"That's for sure, she's a smart person after all." Harry turned over and waved, "Even if she's an idiot, she knows to cherish her own life."

The spider silk flew over with a copy of the duel notes presented to him by Professor Flitwick, and the notes landed firmly in Harry's hands.

Harry began to hold the notes and read with relish.

"It's so annoying, I have to stay here for at least a week." Harry turned a page of his notes, and at the same time, separated a small part of his mind, chatting with Hedwig,
"The professor insisted that I still have a curse from my mother. This curse should be supplemented with the power of love, and it will last until I am 17 years old."

"Please, I'm already a beautiful girl! This spell probably won't work anymore!"

Hedwig didn't answer Harry's words, after all, she couldn't flatter a beautiful girl with a few thousand months without conscience.

Seeing that Hedwig didn't respond, Harry didn't care.

"Forget it, just leave a clone here, and I will quietly go to Diagon Alley."

…………

Contrary to Harry's expectations, the boring life soon ended.

A brand new piece of news was published on the headline of the "Evening Prophet" that day——

"Peter Pettigrew successfully escaped from prison and escaped from Azkaban!"

This article used extremely sharp words to accuse the Ministry of Magic of inaction.

Moreover, the author seems to have anticipated that the Ministry of Magic would throw the blame on Dumbledore, pointing out in advance that there are no loopholes in the defense of the Ministry of Magic itself.

"After the author's interview with an official of the Ministry of Magic who did not want to be named, we can learn a very shocking news——"

"In fact, that murderous and cunning Death Eater, Peter Pettigrew, escaped from Askaban entirely by taking advantage of the Ministry's own carelessness."

"The Ministry of Magic decided that Peter Pettigrew couldn't turn into an Animagus using only two enchanted chains."

"As a result, Peter Pettigrew easily escaped from the cell, knocked out an Auror, and took his wand."

"In the end, he escaped Azkaban with the aid of an emergency Portkey issued to Aurors by the Ministry of Magic."

"The author believes that this is a vicious incident caused entirely by the laziness of the Ministry of Magic."

"And we have reason to suspect that the innocent Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban a year ago because of the negligence of the Ministry of Magic."

"The Ministry of Magic, after Sirius Black escaped, didn't think about making progress and didn't change its attitude. It just hired masters to fix the so-called defensive magic loopholes..."

Looking at the sharp words in the article, Harry glanced at the signature of the article.

Well, Rita Skeeter, it was within my expectation.

Only she who has the form of the beetle Animagus can obtain so much secret information.

"Sister Harley, this Rita has a strong grasp of psychology." Hedwig lay on Harry's shoulder, exclaiming bursts of surprise.

"Her grasp of human nature is really in place, easily provoking the anxiety and panic of ordinary wizards."

"It turned out that I didn't feel this way when I read those ordinary articles, but now I feel it when I read the article she wrote that satirizes the Ministry of Magic."

"Of course, after all, he is a reporter who makes a living from this, it's normal." Harry said lightly, and turned the newspaper backwards again.

Well, the Ministry of Magic will launch a new round of Knockturn Alley clean-up activities. Representatives of several pure-blood families have spoken and will fully cooperate with the Ministry of Magic's actions.

Very good, I was planning to take the time to go to Diagon Alley to take the opportunity to go to Knockturn Alley to see if there are any good things.

It seemed that his plan was going to be postponed again, and this time it was an event created by himself that delayed it.

Harry didn't want to read any more, and gave the newspaper to Hedwig.

Harry turned over by herself, and with a forceful flick of her little foot, the shoe flew out.

The moment the shoes landed, the floor was covered with ice, emitting bursts of cold air.

Hedwig was startled, and flew to the window sill with fluttering wings.

Then it remembered that after drinking the potion, it was no longer afraid of this ordinary cold.

So Hedwig fell back to the ice, moving her paws lightly on the ice, enjoying the coolness.

"I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me, wake me up in two hours." Harry said, gently raising his hand.

The strong but non-sticky silk formed a blindfold, helping Harley block the light.

Hedwig let out a soft cry, and immersed herself in the anecdotes in the newspaper again.

……

Two hours later, Harry was woken up by Hedwig's head.

The blindfold dissipated automatically, and Harry lifted the quilt and sat up.

The cold ice in the room automatically dissipated into magic power, and the windows were opened.

It was almost six o'clock, and the warm evening wind blew in from the window, blowing away the residual cold in the room.

Harry stretched his waist, looked at the golden-red clouds in the sky outside the window, and suddenly felt that such a life seemed very beautiful.

…………

The Dursleys felt that this was the most comfortable summer vacation they had ever had.

Harry only came down to eat a meal at noon every day, and other than that, he never appeared outside the room.

This undoubtedly made them breathe a sigh of relief, after all, they didn't have to see an evil witch dangling in front of them.

Every time he saw Harry lying in the living room reading those moving spell books, or making ice or fire, Uncle Vernon's face would turn purple.

And although Aunt Petunia is very envious, she will try her best to hide in the kitchen and work, and she is unwilling to come out.

It would be great for them not to have to see it this year.

If Dudley didn't need to lose weight because he was too fat, the two of them felt that this kind of life would be perfect.

But the good mood only lasted until Monday morning of the second week.

That morning, Professor Dumbledore knocked again.

When Uncle Vernon opened the door, his first reaction was that there must be something wrong with this old man!
Is he too busy?Always run to my own house!

Come to think of it, Hogwarts is the only wizarding school in the UK.

So what is his headmaster equivalent?
Uncle Vernon couldn't name a corresponding Muggle position, but his status in the wizarding world is definitely higher than that of the headmaster of Cambridge in the UK!
Of course, in Uncle Vernon's mind, any new professor in Cambridge would beat Dumbledore with his social status.

But this does not prevent Dumbledore from being a lunatic and a fool with status in the wizarding world.

Such a guy keeps running to his own house to visit an underage wizard, what kind of bad intentions does he have?
Uncle Vernon was horrified and thought of a reason he thought was the most reasonable - this old man took a fancy to Dudley!

Dudley's muscles are so strong and his body is powerful, it must be very suitable for the preferences of wizards in fairy tales!
This evil old wizard is definitely trying to sneak Dudley back for his evil magical experiments!
So Dumbledore looked at himself dumbfounded and said he wanted to find Harry Fifteen. Uncle Vernon shouted "I will not give you my lovely son!" shotgun.

After a while, although Dumbledore didn't know what happened, he still chose to wave his hand.

The barrel of the shotgun twisted instantly, pointing at the ceiling.

Uncle Vernon trembled violently, but he still bravely turned the gun head, held the barrel of the gun, and turned the gun into a large bat.

"Mr. Dursley, I don't know what you think, what do you think I'm here for?"

Professor Dumbledore said indifferently,
"But I don't think it's good behavior to swing a shotgun at an old man like me."

……

……

(Thanks to the "Nine-tailed Flame Fox" boss for the reward)

(End of this chapter)