The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

"Hermione? Hermione Granger?"

In Professor McGonagall's office.

The normally stern Professor of Transfiguration showed a rare expression of astonishment.

The Weasley twins woke up and said a name that surprised everyone.

The professor, who was wearing a plaid dressing gown and hairnet pajamas, could still sit still, and quickly walked out with his wand in hand, along with Professor Snape and Quirrell.

After walking out of the room, she retreated belatedly, looked at the Gryffindor little wizards, frowned, and said sternly: "Before I come back, you guys just stay here." You are not allowed to go here or there!”

"Mr. Filch will be keeping an eye on you."

Filch, who was behind the three professors, nodded in understanding, then smiled coldly at the young wizards, showing his yellow teeth.

After that, several professors rushed all the way to the principal's office.

...

Anthony didn't quite remember what he was doing in Professor McGonagall's office.

To be fair, he was dragged up by Harry and the others in the middle of the night and ran around all night in the cold wind. Almost as soon as he entered Professor McGonagall's warm office, his eyelids began to tremble.

When he woke up again, it was already the next day.

Lying in the school hospital.

Poor Antony, in his pajamas, managed to catch himself a cold after running around the cold castle all night.

I had a high fever in the middle of the night and was sent to the school infirmary by my professor.

This was Madam Pomfrey's second time seeing him, but obviously she didn't look as good as the last time.

Because last time he woke up and walked out alone without notifying the head nurse.

Madam Pomfrey returned to the infirmary and found that he was missing. It took her a while to find him.

It was Professor McGonagall who informed her that Anthony had gone back to class.

This made Madam Pomfrey resentful of this impolite little guy.

However, she only complained a few words. As the head nurse of Hogwarts, she had seen too many naughty and mischievous children. If she was not kind-hearted, no one could stay here for so many years.

"Professor McGonagall?"

Madam Pomfrey, who was dispensing medicine, heard a dull voice coming from beside her. She raised her head and saw Professor McGonagall walking in from outside.

She immediately stopped what she was doing and stepped forward to greet him.

"how is she?"

"It's very troublesome, Professor!" Madam Pomfrey sighed and said, "You know that that evil curse will have an impact on this girl. It is not yet certain how much impact it will have on this girl."

"She's too young."

"This matter can only be left to Dumbledore." Professor McGonagall looked at Hermione who was still lying unconscious on the bed and said.

Dumbledore isn't at Hogwarts?

Anthony, who was on the other bed, squinted his eyes and heard the news uneasily.

What is the old principal doing?He already knew that Voldemort was in the castle, so why was he still running around?

"Okay, Mr. Windsor, stop pretending to be asleep." Professor McGonagall walked towards Anthony's bed.

"Mr. Potter has told me exactly what happened yesterday."

"I'm sorry for bringing you into this, Anthony." Professor McGonagall looked at him with some pity.This poor little guy has already been in the school medical room twice in one month since he entered school.

but...

The prince of Windsor is in really bad shape.A cold breeze can make you have a high fever.

Perhaps the lively Gryffindor gave Professor McGonagall some illusions, making her mistakenly believe that the little guys in her own college were all in good health.

"However, what makes me curious is how did you know the password to the principal's office?" Professor McGonagall asked with interest.

"this..."

Anthony, who had his eyes wide open, looked at Professor McGonagall slightly embarrassed, racking his brains for an excuse.

After a moment of silence, he spoke: "The principal came to see me several times, and every command he gave me was candy. I just tried randomly. A blind cat meets a dead mouse."

"Oh! Then you blind cat is really smart." Professor McGonagall's expression was slightly cold, not as gentle as before.

Oops!

Anthony was suddenly frightened. He forgot that the professor in front of him was also a cat!

"Okay, you can rest by yourself and stop fooling around with the Weasley twins in the future."

With that, Professor McGonagall walked away from his bed.

Arriving at the bedside of Hermione, who was opposite Anthony.

The little witch on the bed frowned, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her body was shaking from time to time.

Obviously, even in her dreams, she endured an unbearable nightmare.

Regarding the sequelae of the Imperius Curse,

Seeing this, Professor McGonagall sighed softly, reached out and pushed the hair that was scattered on her forehead behind her ears, touched her cold forehead, and murmured a few words.

Then it all dissolved into a long sigh.Professor McGonagall then left with a worried look on her face.

......

On the other side, London, MI[-].

Mr. Bond, we have just received new instructions from the Prime Minister.

His department actually became independent from the Sixth Branch a week ago, and now it just occupies the Sixth Branch's office.

The new department is tentatively named: WIC (Wizard Intelligence Committee)

Wizarding Intelligence Committee

Reports directly to the Prime Minister and the Queen.

The new department is still very weak. The so-called WIC is now just a name in the file and is not actually running.

Currently, the only person responsible for all things Wizard is an elite team led by Mr. Bond.

On the banks of the Thames, in the headquarters building of MI[-], a group of elite agents were holding a stack of documents and listening to Mr. Bond's instructions about the new mission.

"Gentlemen, the target has been identified. Elana Jin, male, Indonesian, businessman. Arriving in London on the morning of September 28th, the camera at the port clearly captured his face."

As he spoke, Mr. Bond changed his tone and said: "Of course, the other party's true identity is a dark wizard from Indonesia. His name, nationality, appearance, and even gender may be false. We know nothing about it."

"However, there is no need to panic. This time we do not want to have direct contact with the other party. We only need to remotely monitor and monitor his every move."

"Gentlemen, give full play to our strengths. Technology is our strength. The technical department will soon send a batch of new monitoring equipment. The equipment will be magically protected by our local wizards, which can offset the opponent's magical interference."

"This is the first time we have cooperated with wizards in an operation. You must go all out and never bring shame to Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Yes!"

In the conference room, more than a dozen elite agents stood up and shouted loudly.

"Okay, please take a seat. On this mission, we will cooperate with the Sixth and Five Branches. The Downing Street Security Office will also participate. Please remember the Official Secrets Act."

"Mission codename: Windsor Hurricane."

"action!"