Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher.

Chapter 378 Bad News

Harry took the letter down, and the owl hopped into Aberforth's arms.

There are three people in the room.

They can't be provoked.

Harry is not because of his style of conduct, but because of Hedwig, as the leader of Hogwarts, Ms. Hedwig put down her cruel words, it is okay to send letters, but no owls or cats are allowed to send letters or other things. For some reason, he deliberately approached his master Harry, and then begged for food.

If an owl does this kind of thing, let it be handled by Crookshanks. That ginger kitten with a puckered face is a good owl catcher. No match for that cat.

If any other animal did such a thing, depending on the size of the animal, call out Hedwig and Bowes, or call in Crookshanks, or call in foreign aid, and Ron would always be a qualified thug.

This owl has never been beaten.

But it has seen its colleagues beaten up with its own eyes.

Three cats, no, two owls, and one cat grabbed the postman who was just sticking with Harry and begging for a bag of owl food, and was pushed in the corner and beaten for a while.Of course, Hedwig and the others didn't kill them. They just hope that all pets and postmen can remember one thing, that is, it is not allowed to hold a large amount of owl rations, the kind made by Aunt Petunia.

The poor postman lost a total of five tail feathers, and spent several days in depression in the owl shed of the Ministry of Magic. Only after other owls sneaked a little owl rations into him did he regain his energy and continue working.

Snape looked too cold, colder than water with ice cubes in his hand.

It just flew in from outside.

Dumbledore seemed like a bully, but Owl knew him and what kind of person he was. Of course, he was indeed a good man and gentle, but his identity made even Owl feel pressured.

There were four people in the room, and the last one left looked sloppy, but the owl would not dislike it, flew up and hopped, and got into Aberforth's arm comfortably.

The content of the letter is not long.

After reading it, Harry looked at the letter in Dumbledore's hand: "It's the same as mine."

"It seems that Scrimgeour is really panicking."

Dumbledore nodded and said with emotion: "It's no wonder he is in this situation."

Snape looked at the two of them suspiciously, wondering what charades they were playing.

"The Wild Hunt appeared." Harry said succinctly, "and captured a person."

"You said that Scrimgeour was in a panic." Snape imitated Harry's previous appearance, thoughtful, "The Wild Hunt captured Thicknesse?"

Harry shook his head and gave him a surprised look: "Why do you think so?"

"If Thicknesse was the one who was captured, then Scrimgeour would be overjoyed. The biggest trouble was suddenly resolved by force majeure."

Snape frowned.

Dumbledore glanced at Aberforth: "The ones who were taken away were Midaran Goshok and Bathilda Bagshot."

"I'm sorry he got Ms. Gorshak," Aberforth said. "But Bagshot...she should have been taken sooner."

"Huh?" Harry asked suspiciously.

He was very familiar with these two names, or in other words, he was familiar with them to any young wizard from Hogwarts.

Miranda Goshawk is the most famous and recognized spell master of this century. He thinks that Goshawk is better than himself no matter in terms of social recognition or Professor Flitwick's private discussions. .This can be seen from the "Standard Spells" written by Ms. Goshack in the textbooks of Hogwarts from the first to the seventh grades.

As for Bathilda Bagshot, young wizards may not be as familiar with her as Ms. Goshak, but she is also the editor of Hogwarts textbooks and the author of "History of Magic".

These two are very good white wizards.

But why.
When Aberforth mentioned Bagshot, he had a look of gnashed hatred.

"There are some complications in it." Dumbledore said tactfully.

"Bachshot is that bastard's aunt." Aberforth didn't have as much concern as him, and said directly, "After he was fired by Durmstrang, he had nowhere to go, so he had to come to his aunt in desperation." home vacation."

"That is the source of all evil and chaos."

"If Bagshot had been caught by some Wild Hunt earlier, none of this would have happened."

Dumbledore said nothing.

Harry shook his head: "That's not it."

Aberforth looked over, his eyes became fierce and dangerous.

"He is looking for the Three Hallows. As long as he looks for it, he will come to Godric's Hollow sooner or later." Harry said softly.

Aberforth froze.

"He has eyes," Harry reminded him again.

Aberforth gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. Over the years, he had countless sweet dreams-Basht died, Grindelwald couldn't find any reason to come to Godric's Hollow, Dumbledore was at most depressed at home for a while In time, he will safely become a professor at Hogwarts.

Arianna will not have any problems. Perhaps, Dumbledore, who does not have so many cumbersome things, can concentrate on Arianna and solve Mo Ran, at least allowing her to live happily for a few more years.

Neither will my own family
"Harry, you shouldn't be telling me these things." Aberforth took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

Harry glanced at him: "Immersed in the past, there is no way out."

Aberforth said nothing.

"Why arrest them?" Snape couldn't understand.

Those two highly respected witches are already very old. Goshack is younger, but he is also 75 years old, and they have never participated in any activities, no matter the former Grindelwald or the current Voldemort.

"Wild Hunt is not a fool." Harry finished drinking the water in the glass, his teeth aching from the cold, "I'm afraid they have developed some interest in our world."

"Magic is the mind."

"I'm afraid Crouch, or Voldemort, or that unknown helper, let the Wild Hunt know that our magic may be able to manipulate Rime."

"They want the blood of the ancients to avoid Hoarfrost, but if it can be solved, then I think they must be very happy."

"To conquer a world, one must understand a world."

"What better way to understand the world than a historian, a charmer?"

Dumbledore secretly drained the water in the glass and placed it next to Harry's glass: "So we have to face the wild hunting now?"

Harry nodded: "Let's go, I'm afraid we have to go to Godric's Hollow."

"By the way, Albus, remember to block the secret passage."

(End of this chapter)