[HP]Hogwarts famous beauties

"Something happened! Something happened!" One day after dinner, Mr. Weasley suddenly appeared at the Order of the Phoenix, with a horrified expression on his face: "Harry used magic in the Muggle community and was expelled."

"It's impossible! They can't fire Harry!" Hermione screamed.

"Dumbledore has arrived to investigate. Now he will reserve his opinion temporarily and take Harry to trial on August 12th." After saying that, Mr. Weasley sat down on the sofa, as if all his strength was exhausted. It seemed like it was taken away.

"I have to write a letter to Harry and ask him not to leave that house!" Sirius ran upstairs to write a letter to Harry. In less than two minutes, he came down. , "This is so strange, how could this happen..."

Hermione paced back and forth in the room anxiously, mumbling constantly: "What to do... what to do... what to do... we have to find a way..." No one thought that Hermione was very noisy, because everyone was thinking now What a mess.

"Harry must not be expelled. If he is to be expelled, I will go to the Ministry of Magic to redress his grievances!" Ron said with a horrified expression on his face.

After a while, a white owl rushed into the living room of the Black House like a bullet. There was a thick parchment roll tied to his leg. Winter took it off and gave it to Sirius, Ron, and Hermione respectively. Min, and her own, each letter said the same thing: I have just been attacked by a dementor, and I may be expelled from Hogwarts. I want to know what's going on and when I can get out of here.

"We have to go and answer his letter," Winter said.

"No!" Sirius stopped Winter who was going to get the parchment and quill, "Don't forget, Dumbledore made you promise that you can't tell Harry."

"Sirius..." Winter looked at Sirius anxiously.

"Winter, I am as anxious as you, but we have to wait for Dumbledore's instructions, okay?"

"Okay..." Winter's face didn't look good again, and Sirius quickly helped Winter to sit down on the sofa.

For the next three days, Hedwig did not receive a reply, so she stayed at 12 Grimmauld Place. She would randomly peck Sirius, Winter, Ron and Hermione with her pointed mouth every day. Someone, in just three days, there were marks on all four of their hands. Hermione frantically checked all the books, and she came to the conclusion that the Ministry of Magic must not fire him!

When Dumbledore found out that Mundungus left without authorization before the changing of the guard, his look was simply scary. He was so angry that everyone seemed to feel the anger in Dumbledore's eyes. The whole body was burning with blue flames due to anger, and Mundungus was so frightened that he shrank twice and kept apologizing to Dumbledore.

On the third night, Dumbledore came again. "Send a few people to pick up Harry tomorrow. He should be here."

"We! We are going!" The Weasley family and the three girls all volunteered, but Mrs. Weasley refused, "No, you are too young!" After a period of arguing, they finally decided Several members of the Order of the Phoenix went to the Dursleys' house to rescue Harry.

"We will use the wand to send out signals. When we receive the first red signal, you will ride on the broom. When the second green signal is received, you will take off directly, okay?" Mr. Weasley arranged in an orderly manner.

The next day, Dumbledore came to Grimmauld Place again, preparing to hold another meeting with members of the Order of the Phoenix. "After picking up Harry, you go directly to the restaurant. We have a meeting."

Before setting off, Winter told Lupine, "You all should pay attention to safety." "Okay." Luping touched her head and said, "Don't worry."

"Don't worry Winter, we are all powerful wizards. Oops!" After Tonks finished speaking, she accidentally fell flat on the ground. Everyone hurriedly helped her up, "It's a mistake."

"It's time for us to set off," Kingsley said. "See you soon, everyone."

After several people left, Hermione anxiously asked Ron and Winter to discuss countermeasures, "What should I do? He will definitely be angry. Hey, I really don't want Harry to be angry..."

"He will always be angry. Let's think about how to coax him." Winter said while sitting on the sofa. "It's better to say that we have been miserable during this time!" Ron's suggestion was very acceptable to Winter.

"Huh? How miserable are you guys?" Sirius made a helpless voice, "I can't even get out of the door!"

While everyone was discussing, Snape came unexpectedly, and everyone looked at him in surprise. Snape glanced at these people contemptuously and walked straight towards Winter. "Did you drink the medicine I gave you?"

"Drink, drink, drink every day." Winter said with a smile. Since the last time she was in poor health, Snape has been giving her tonics and told her: "One pill every day, don't stop drinking it." .”

"That's good, I'm here for a meeting," Snape glanced at Sirius, "Don't look at me like that, you can also give her medicine, if you know how." He mocked Sirius Smiled a little.

"Okay, kids, go up quickly. We are going to prepare for the meeting. You go up and wait for Harry." Although Mrs. Weasley's tone was kind, it had an irresistible meaning, and several people reluctantly agreed. Walked up and waited in the room for Harry's arrival.

"Winter, Snape really cares about you." Ron took the opportunity to gossip, while Hermione was still pacing anxiously. Winter thought she looked a bit like Dumbledore.

"Eh? Listen!" Winter suddenly heard the loud sounds of many metal collisions, as well as the rattling sound of chains. "They must be back!"

The snake-head-shaped bedroom door handle turned and the door opened. "Harry!" Hermione pounced on Harry, almost knocking him down on his back. Ron's little owl piggy flew around and around their heads excitedly.

Hermione's words came in rapid succession: "Harry! Oh, you're finally here. How are you? Are you okay? Are you angry with us? You must be. I know our letters are all Useless nonsense, but we can't tell you anything. Dumbledore made us swear not to say anything. Oh, we have so many things to tell you, and you have so many things to tell us... I checked carefully. , they can't fire you, absolutely can't..."

"Finally meeting you, Harry," Winter said. "Let him breathe, Hermione," Ron said, smiling as he closed the door behind Harry. Hermione let go of Harry, still beaming with joy, but before she could say anything else, a white object flew over from the top of the dark wardrobe and landed lightly on Harry's shoulder. "Hedwig!" Harry stroked the feathers of the snow-white owl.

"He's been restless," Ron said. "When he brought your last two letters, he almost pecked us half to death. You see..." He raised the index finger of his right hand to show Harry that there was one on it that was almost ready. A healed, but apparently deep, wound. "And mine!" Winter also showed the wound to Harry.

"Gee," said Harry, "I'm so sorry, but I want an answer, you know."

"We want an answer for you too, mate," said Ron. "Hermione was worried sick. She kept saying what you would do if you were stuck there without any news. Stupid things happen. But Dumbledore forced us to..."

"Swear not to tell," said Harry. "Yes, Hermione has already said so."

There was a tense silence as Harry stroked Hedwig mechanically, not even looking at them. "He seems to think that's the best thing to do," Hermione said a little breathlessly, "I mean Dumbledore." "Yes," said Harry.

"I think he probably thinks it's safest for you to stay with Muggles..." Ron said.

"Really?" Harry raised his eyebrows and asked, "Which of you was attacked by a dementor this summer?"

"Oh, no... because of that, he sent people from the Order of the Phoenix to follow you at all times..." Winter slapped Ron to shut him up, but Winter knew that Harry was already even more angry.

"It doesn't seem to work very well, does it?" Harry said, trying hard to keep his voice steady. "I still have to protect myself, don't I?"

"Dumbledore is very angry..." Winter said cautiously, "His look is something none of us have seen before."

"We said to Dumbledore, we'd love to tell you what's going on," said Ron, "but he's so busy right now and we've only seen him a few times since we got here. He doesn't have much time for us, He just asked us to promise not to tell you anything important when we wrote, saying that the owl might be intercepted along the way."

"If he really wants to, he can still tell me the news." Harry said rudely, "Doesn't he know that there are other ways to send messages besides owls?"

Hermione glanced at Ron and said, "I've thought about that too. But he just doesn't want you to know anything."

"Maybe he thinks I can't be trusted," Harry said.

"He won't think that. Don't you know how much he cares about you? He must have his reasons for doing this." Judging from Harry's next reaction, Winter's words did not have any effect. Soothing effect.

"Then why do I have to stay at the Dursley's while you are involved in everything that happens here?" Harry spat out words one after another, his voice getting louder and louder. "Why are you allowed to know everything?" Things that happened?"

"That's not the case." Ron interrupted, "Mom wouldn't let us go into the meeting place. She said we were too young..."

Harry shouted unconsciously. "It's such a shame that you couldn't attend the meeting! But you've been here, you've been together! As for me, I was kept at the Dursley's for a whole month! But I've experienced more than You all, and Dumbledore knows it, who kept the Philosopher's Stone? Who got rid of Riddle? Who had to go through fire dragons and sphinxes and every other disgusting thing last year? Yes Who saw that guy come back to life? Who had to escape his clutches? It was me!"

Ron stood there with his mouth half open, stunned, not knowing what to say. Hermione looked like she was about to cry. Winter frowned and looked at Harry with a worried expression.

"Harry, we want to tell you, we really..." Winter said.

"I probably didn't think too much, otherwise you would have sent an owl to deliver my message, but Dumbledore made you swear, you know, I was trapped in Privet Drive for four weeks, picking up newspapers from the trash can. Look, just to find out what’s going on!”

Hedwig was frightened by his voice, fluttering her wings and flying back to the top of the wardrobe. The piglet squeaked in panic and whizzed faster and faster above their heads.

"I think you must be extremely happy, right? Stay here together comfortably..."

"No, to be honest...Harry, we are really sorry!" Hermione said desperately, tears already shining in her eyes, "You are absolutely right, I would be angry if it were Harry..."

"Harry...we miss you every day, everyone in this room does, and we try our best to tell you everything we can every day, really..." Winter said softly.