HP fan, I'm Ron Weasley

Hearing Sirius' words, he comforted:

"Okay, Sirius, there is nothing wrong with this, there is nothing to blame! But then again, even if Kreacher is really out of his mind, there is definitely something wrong with that locket, take a good look , What's wrong with that box?!"

After the twins finished washing, they carried each other back to the dining table, and after finishing my hair vigorously, they sat back in their seats:

"Harry, were you all right last night?"

Harry was still burying his head in his meal when he heard the twins ask and looked up:

"Nothing at all! In fact, Hermione and I only found out what happened last night when we woke up in the morning!"

The twins threw themselves on the food like starving ghosts, and said vaguely:

"Really? By the way, you just happened to be here. Let's fly around together later! Oh, I really hope that Charlie and the others come back sooner, then we can be three against three!!"

I also echo:

"Yes, yes, Bill promised to bring me a present when he came back—"

The twins rolled their eyes, and the mother interjected:

"Whatever you're talking about, boys, I wonder if you're forgetting something? Fred, George, how come I don't remember ending your detention early?!"

The twins couldn't care less about eating, and wailed loudly:

"Mom, you can't do this?!"

"Mom, how can you do this?!"

The dignified atmosphere was swept away, and Sirius laughed loudly, patted his father on the shoulder and said:

"Fred and George are the real treasures of your family!"

Dad had a headache and said:

"It's so noisy every day..."

The mother ignored the twins' protest and returned to the previous topic:

"Arthur, haven't you seen that locket before? There's nothing wrong with it, is there?"

Dad restrained his smile:

"It stands to reason that it should be fine. The three of us—and Remus—have checked it carefully. It's just some black magic like detection and maintenance. It's not dangerous at all...I I think maybe the locket itself is fine, or there is something else..."

Sirius interface:

"I thought so too—"

Swallowing Dad's last bite of bread, he waved his wand to check the time, and said:

"In any case, the locket can no longer be played with by Ron casually... I think, just to be on the safe side, let's check it again, um, show it to Albus?"

Sirius also swallowed a mouthful of broth:

"Give it to me, I happen to be going to Hogwarts today, tell Albus about this directly, maybe Albus will help us figure out what's going on--this It's kind of crazy, isn't it, I mean, that crazy Kreacher-"

Dad nodded in agreement, and handed the locket to Sirius from his trouser pocket:

"Then please, Sirius! I have to go, I'm going to be late for work!"

Get up and exchange a kiss with your mother, go to the fireplace, grab a handful of Floo powder, yell "Ministry of Magic", and disappear into the fireplace.Sirius wiped his mouth:

"Okay, Molly, I have to go too, the breakfast was delicious, thank you Molly—"

"It's just after seven o'clock, you stay here later? Eat some more, my dear, you're very skinny..."

Sirius smiled gratefully:

"I'm really full, Molly. I'm going to Hogwarts first. Seriously, I won't be able to sleep at night if I don't figure this out!"

Mom scolded:

"Everyone is in a hurry! When will Remus come back?"

"Should be back by noon."

"Then you come over together at noon, I see that neither of you is healthy - how thin you are - come at noon and I will give you extra meals! Let me tell you, you two bachelors, what you cook can It’s good to eat, I might as well come here when I eat in the future..."

Sirius cut it off funny:

"Don't worry, Molly, can the two of us starve ourselves to death?"

"Oh, I think it's about the same. If you have someone to take care of me, there won't be so many troubles! But look at yourselves! I said a long time ago, find a good girl and settle down..."

Mom was still nagging, Fred looked at Sirius in awe, leaned closer to George's ear and whispered:

"Merlin, how dare he contradict Mom?!"

George is slightly sympathetic

"Look, buddy, I promise he will never dare again!!"

Sirius fled in despair, mother still had more to say, seeing Sirius running away, she turned her head and shouted:

"Hurry up and eat - oh, Harry baby, I didn't say you, you slow down, don't choke - Fred, George, what the hell are you two muttering again?! Hurry up and eat, and go back to the room to review after eating!!"

After dinner, Ginny helped her mother clean up the dishes. I led Harry and Hermione to my room. As soon as I sat down, Hermione asked:

"What's going on, Sirius brought us here early in the morning, and didn't say carefully, are you okay, Ron?"

"Of course it's fine, am I fine!?"

I'll tell you what happened last night again, Harry frowned:

"What's the matter with Creech? I think it's absolutely crazy!"

Hermione opened her mouth, or said:

"When we woke up in the morning, Sirius said that Creech was dead, so we didn't see him... It's really, I don't know how to put it, anyway, luckily you're fine, Ron!"

"Yeah, I'm afraid when I think about it now, it held a knife on my neck last night!!"

Harry and Hermione also nodded with lingering fear, and Harry said:

"I find house-elves to be so...incomprehensible! But Dobby - remember that - is all right, at least he never thought of killing!"

I said angrily:

"House-elves can't kill people! Those two house-elves you saw are definitely not very funny! Normal house-elves are not like that!"

Hermione hesitated:

"Overall, I don't think house-elves should exist in the wizarding world, I mean not in this state, they should be free - like any other species - and not bound to a wizard's life Here, to be a vassal, a slave! It's immoral, abnormal..."

here we go again!I had a headache and said:

"So you're saying Kreacher did the right thing?!"

"That's not what I meant! Of course what Kreacher did was wrong, it's a crime..."

"That's it!"

Hermione hesitated:

"But it's not guilty of death, I mean, it didn't mean to hurt you, did it, it just wanted to get that locket back..."

I'm not happy with:

"Hermione! First of all, it was suicidal! We didn't kill it! Second, he almost killed me last night, you..."

Hermione was upset:

"Aren't you okay..."

I airway:

"Why, what do you want me to do?"

Hermione wasn't happy either:

"I've said it all, I didn't mean that, I just think, if you didn't treat Kreacher too much..."

"Too much?!"

Seeing that we were really angry, Harry quickly persuaded:

"Okay, you guys, don't be angry, it's not worth it..."

Ginny knocked on the door outside:

"You didn't close the door..." Seeing the situation in the room, he hurriedly said to Hermione, "Hermione, I happen to have something I want you to help—"

Hermione didn't pay attention to Ginny, she just stared into my eyes and said:

"Too much? Don't you know?! Look at the way you treat house-elves, as if that's the way it should be!"

"Hermione, everyone has the same attitude towards house-elves. I hate Kreacher so much because of..."

"Because of what?! Everyone is like that, and that's not right! Why..."

"What is it? In the wizarding world, house elves are slaves. They shouldn't have what you call human rights. Serving wizards is what they were created for! Hermione, what's going on with you? Unreasonable!"

"I'm unreasonable? You are unreasonable!" Hermione stood up abruptly and said fiercely, "That's it, Ronald Weasley! Your attitude is simply unbearable! What’s wrong with the elves, they also exist in this world as equal beings like us!! Don’t think I don’t know how many pranks you and the twins have made for Kreacher, and how many strange things you have eaten for it Weird potion-"

I am also anxious:

"You also said it was a prank?! It's just some gadgets invented by the twins. Haven't you eaten them too? It's not dangerous! Besides, why did we mess with Kreacher?! Isn't it because it insulted you?! Heh Min, are you going to quarrel with me over a murderer who almost killed me?!"

"I said I didn't mean that, and you're fine and there's nothing wrong..."

I sneered:

"So? Is it all my fault because I'm fine and Kreacher died?!"

Hermione airway:

"I didn't mean that, I didn't mean that, why do you always twist my meaning..."

"Then what do you mean? Do I need to pay for Kreacher's life?!"

Seeing that we really looked like we were going to have a big fight, Harry hurriedly persuaded the two sides to fight:

"Ron, sit down, sit down! Hermione didn't mean that, so don't say a few words! Hermione is just a house elf. Ron was injured just last night. How about blaming him?!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Ginny also dragged Hermione out:

"Hermione, don't be angry, Ron is that bastard! Let's go, I have something to tell you, let's ignore him—"

Parted badly.Hermione was pulled away by Ginny, and I sat down angrily:

"Unreasonable, lunatic!! What's wrong with her?!"

Harry smiled wryly:

"Come on, Ron, don't be angry, you know Hermione is like that! Don't be angry because of that damned house-elf, it's not worth it..."

"It's not me, it's Hermione who's finding fault!! It's Kreacher who wants to kill me! I'm the victim, okay? It's like everything is my fault..."

"Okay, okay, I know, it's Hermione's fault this time! Don't be angry!"

"Neuropathy!!"

Quidditch World Cup

After a few days of cold war with Hermione, Bill and Charlie happened to be back. Mom was overjoyed. Charlie had to leave after a while, but Bill's internship in Egypt ended and he decided to stay in the UK.It is said that he has negotiated with Gringotts and has signed a three-year spell-breaker job. He didn't tell his family before because he wanted to surprise everyone.After the mother found out, she was so happy that she didn't close her mouth for a few days, even the confinement of the twins ended early!Bill brought some interesting little gifts to everyone. In the past few days, everyone has surrounded Bill and Charlie, and Percy also came home from work early for the first time, dragging Percy and Charlie to talk endlessly about him. Working in the Ministry of Magic, Bill is fine, just listening to him dumbfoundingly, as long as Charlie sees Percy from a long distance, he turns his head and runs away... Dad is very happy every day, wishing he could float when he walks.In the midst of joy, the Quidditch World Cup was ushered in. Dad somehow managed to get tickets for the premium box. On the day of the game, Dad and Sirius took everyone to set off early in the morning and arrived at the game site. When it ended, we rented two tents and rested in it.Sirius bought a holographic telescope for each of the children, and the twins bought me and Ginny a badge with the Irish team shamrock on our chest.At the beginning of the evening, everyone filed to the top box. Just as they sat down, the Malfoy family also appeared. Minister Fudge walked to the door to greet them in person. The three members of the Malfoy family all had the same expression—chins raised and reserved— —As if something dirty in the air was about to pollute them, Harry muttered beside him:

"Don't breathe if you can—"

The Malfoy family actually came directly to us, and Draco just glanced at me when he saw me, as if he didn't know each other.Old Malfoy sneered deliberately when he saw his father. Dad frowned, but he still couldn't bear to answer him. Old Malfoy spoke first, raising a smirk that didn't deserve to be beaten:

"Sirius, are you here too?"

Sirius raised his brows, lazily and carelessly said:

"As you can see--"

Old Malfoy still smiled and said:

"Narcissa would love to talk to you..."

Mrs. Malfoy nodded to Sirius as if in response to the occasion, and Sirius said impatiently:

"We haven't been in touch for nearly 20 years, no need to pretend to be friendly or anything! As you all know, I'm afraid I have nothing to talk to you about!"

Malfoy's face darkened quickly, and he snorted coldly:

"Hmph! I don't know what to do!!"

Sirius still looked lazy and annoying:

"Each each other."

Both look boring.Because the box was full of people, old Malfoy was not easy to get angry, so he just let out a cold snort and walked away.Draco saw his father hit a wall, and stared at Sirius angrily, but no one paid attention to him, I made a face at him when his parents turned around, Draco choked, turned back with a cold snort Sit down and don't look at me again.By coincidence, we sat very close to the Malfoys, and Dad frowned at Old Malfoy, sitting on the left, separating us from the Malfoys.

The World Cup officially started. First, the respective mascots of the Irish team and the Bulgarian team came on the field. The Irish team was a leprechaun, floating in the sky. The green little monster threw gold coins desperately. , while rowing and pulling, followed the twins and giggled at each other——this time I made a fortune! !Hermione stood up straight and snorted coldly, I ignored her.Then there is the mascot of the Bulgarian team, a row of beauties floated up from the right, shining, I looked up to the sky, and there was a wonderful singing in my ears, my brain suddenly felt dizzy, and after a while, I was in a daze I couldn't remember anything, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in my buttocks. I woke up and looked back. Ginny was kicking hard behind me with her foot, and Hermione was beside me. Pulling Harry back, Harry had a smirk on his face, and he looked delirious at first glance.Seeing that I was awake, Ginny turned her head and raised her foot to hit Harry's calf. Harry grinned his teeth in pain, and immediately woke up. Sirius and Dad looked at us and laughed, and I covered my mouth Ass, looking to the left secretly, the old Malfoy couple ignored the farce in the box, and was talking in a low voice with a high-ranking official from an unknown country next to him, while Draco looked at me mockingly, I blushed, and hurried back to sit down in a serious manner. Seeing the twins covering their ears and winking at me, I was secretly sulking, so I knew it was a joke, and reminded me first without saying anything!

The competition was so intense that I lost my voice when shouting. In the end, the Irish team won by a very narrow margin!Everyone in the family supported the Irish team, so they all felt very excited. Everyone walked back chattering, and even Hermione was very excited, so she didn’t get angry with me anymore. Seeing Hermione’s smiling face, I felt a little regretful—shouldn’t Argued with her!Discussed with Hermione all night as if to make amends. When it was almost early morning, Ginny was so sleepy that she and Hermione went back to the tent next door to rest.Harry and I were too sleepy to keep our eyes open, so we put on our pajamas and fell asleep.Just laying down, drowsy and about to fall asleep, suddenly there was another wave of loud noise outside, and I didn't pay attention to it-it must be the end of the fanaticism of the Irish team, and they are still celebrating !Dad and Sirius pushed us all to wake up:

"Ron, get up! Don't go to sleep, Fred, George, go wake the girls up—"

I'm annoyed and just fell asleep!

"What are you doing, Dad?"

"Get up, the sound outside is wrong! Bill, go out and see what's wrong?"

Bill stepped out of the tent, but came running back again immediately:

"Dad, everything is in chaos outside, someone is causing trouble! Many people!!"

Dad woke us all up, heard what Bill said, and followed Sirius out again.The twins came back with Hermione and Ni, Ginny rubbed her eyes and said:

"What happened?"

Bill waved eagerly:

"Quickly, put on your clothes—Harry, don't change into your pajamas, just put on your coat—there are a lot of people running outside, let's hurry out too..."

Before he finished speaking, Dad and Sirius came back, their faces extremely serious:

"All dressed? That's great! The Ministry of Magic is urgently calling in manpower, and there's a commotion outside!" Dad walked in front of the twins, put his hands on George's shoulders and said, "Fred, George, you take The younger brothers and sisters followed the crowd to the east, remember, it’s the east! Protect the younger brothers and sisters, you know?!”

The twins nodded solemnly, and the father smiled:

"Good boy! Bill, you three follow me and Sirius out—"

Dad pushed me and Harry towards the twins while talking, and I asked anxiously:

"What's the matter, Dad, why is there such a commotion outside—"

"Never mind, Ron, take good care of Ginny with this brother, be obedient!"

Fred grabbed Ginny, George grabbed me, and promised Dad:

"Don't worry, Dad, we'll take care of them—"

"Okay, get out, follow the crowd, run east, you know—"

George dragged me out and pulled Hermione up by the way:

"Got it! Fred, you took Harry—"

The twins led us stumbling out, and we could still hear Sirius' voice ordering from behind:

"Be careful, Harry—"

There were flames and screams everywhere outside, many tents were set ablaze, the night under the light of the fire seemed like day, and there were people fleeing everywhere. I raised my head and could vaguely see a small group of people wearing black cloaks in the distance. The man seemed to be setting fire. Before he could see clearly, he was dragged by the twins and followed the small wave in front of him to the east woods. After running for an unknown amount of time, gradually everyone around us was left behind. It was pitch black all around, and everyone couldn't run any longer. They all leaned on their knees and bent over, gasping for breath. George asked softly:

"Fred, I said it's almost done, don't run away anymore?"

Fred straightened up:

"No need? I think it's safe enough here. Let's wait here. Dad and the others will definitely come to us later!"

Ginny sat down on the ground, panting and asked:

"What the hell happened?!"

Fred patted Ginny on the head:

"Don't worry, we're safe now!"

I also wonder:

"What's going on here? When I came out, I saw a lot of people wearing black cloaks...couldn't they be Death Eaters?!"

Everyone fell silent, only Harry asked suspiciously:

"Death Eaters? What's that?"

Ginny answered him in a low voice, George touched his nose and said:

"I saw it too! I saw it when Fred and I went out to find Ginny and the others. There were a lot of them, all wearing black cloaks and covering their faces—"

Fred interface:

"That's right! Remember that Muggle house at the door, I saw some 'men in black' were... teasing them."

Hermione hesitated:

"Teasing?"

George coughed:

"It's just... I saw that they didn't seem to have suffered any serious injuries... They didn't bleed... But they must have been quite frightened..."

Hermione shut her mouth, and everyone was silent for a moment.Not long after, Ginny suddenly panicked and said:

"Merlin! What's that?!"

I looked at Ginny, she was looking up to the west in horror, I looked over in doubt, and above the sky in the west, there appeared a huge green skull with a big snake wrapped around it, and everyone looked up. Take a breath—Dark Mark!

Harry's nightmare

Sirius found us shortly after the Dark Mark appeared in the sky, and we all stumbled back to the tent after Sirius. Dad and the others were also there. Bill and Percy were both slightly injured and were healing each other with their wands.Dad didn't explain much, he just asked Sirius to help us take us home, and then left in a hurry by himself. Sirius looked quite relaxed, not as nervous as Dad.Told us something about the Death Eaters and the Dark Mark along the way: It is said that the person who released the Dark Mark has disappeared, and the Ministry of Magic can't find out who did it.Sirius sneered and said to us that the Death Eaters were so frightened and scattered after seeing the Dark Mark tonight, and the Ministry of Magic didn't even catch a single one!I walked behind with Harry and Hermione. Harry's face was gloomy and terrifying. I looked at him suspiciously. Harry raised his head and squeezed out an ugly smile, and said in a low voice:

"It's okay, let's talk when we go back!"

It was already morning when we returned home exhausted. My mother stood at the gate and looked anxiously. Her eyes lit up when she saw us. The twins in front were so choked up that they could not speak a complete sentence:

"Merlin... is back... thank you Merlin..."

The twins hugged their mother from left to right, patted their mother's back gently, and comforted in a low voice:

"Don't worry, Mom, we're fine!"

Mom gradually stopped crying under the comfort of the twins, but she still hugged Ginny and me and rubbed them for a while after letting go of the twins. Mom didn't let everyone into the room until the twins complained loudly that they were hungry... ... and pressed Sirius to eat an extra piece of bread. Sirius ate the bread sloppily, read the severely deformed Daily Prophet held by his mother, and finally rubbed Harry's head, making him stay obediently Pick him up again at my house in the evening, say hello to everyone and leave.After breakfast, the three of us returned to my room as usual. This time Harry closed the door first, then turned his head and said solemnly:

"I don't know what to say, I'm having nightmares again!"

Harry slowly narrated the real and clear nightmare he had at the Dursleys' house before - about the mysterious man!After I listened to it, I always felt chills on my back. Looking at Hermione, Hermione's face was also not good, and she was quiet for a moment and said:

"Harry, are you...are you sure that's the mysterious man?"

Harry rubbed his hair anxiously:

"Yes, I'm sure! It was Voldemort, and he killed a man, a Muggle! He was followed by a big snake, and a grown man I had never seen before, and Voldemort called that man 'Barty'! I heard They're plotting something, they're going to kill... somebody—"

I looked up at Harry quickly, while Hermione scratched her messy hair irritably:

"Harry, maybe it was just a dream... I mean, did you tell Sirius?"

Harry hesitated for a moment, then said helplessly:

"No... I don't want him to worry—"

I interrupted:

"You should have let Sirius know about this! Your scar, Harry?"

Harry looked at us and said calmly:

"That's right, it hurts again! In fact, I woke up from the pain—"

Hermione shut her mouth, but said right away:

"Remember what Dumbledore said, you should tell him whenever your scar changes, Harry, I think you should write a letter to the old headmaster now..."

I also nodded in agreement:

"That's right! Harry, write it now, and tell Sirius about it when he comes back tonight!"

Hermione waited for me to finish, then paused and said:

"Harry, are you still in pain?"

Harry whispered:

"Well, it's been on and off since that nightmare last time... I always feel uneasy, you know, my scar hurts again, and then the Dark Mark appeared..."

Hermione and I looked at each other and fell silent. It took a long time for Hermione to speak:

"Harry, let's write the letter first, and then go to St. Mungo's..."

Harry shook his head irritably:

"No, I don't think it's useful to go to St. Mungo's. Professor Dumbledore can't help it! This is an omen-Professor Dumbledore also said that this is a wonderful connection between me and Voldemort ..."

Saying that Harry frowned in disgust, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking of, Hermione persuaded again unwillingly:

"Professor Dumbledore is not a doctor after all! Harry, you can't..."

I saw Harry raised his eyebrows impatiently, and was about to explode, so I quickly interjected:

"Well, Hermione, Harry's right! I don't think there's much use in going to St. Mungo's either, let's write to the Headmaster first and tell him about it—"

Hermione looked at Harry's impatient look, her eyes were red, and she sneered:

"I know you guys think I'm annoying again?! Anyway, you don't believe what I say, so just pretend I didn't say anything!"

I had a headache and said:

"That's not what it meant, Hermione..."

Hermione had already stood up and said condescendingly:

"Then what do you mean?! It's the same as last time, you got annoyed with me indiscriminately! It's like I..." Hermione bit her mouth suddenly to prevent her from making a choking sound, she turned and ran out of the room after glancing at us .

"Hermione—"

I stood up and wanted to chase him out, but when I looked back, Harry threw himself on my bed in a slump, staring at the roof and wondering what he was thinking. I hesitated for a moment, sat beside him, and asked in a low voice:

"Mysterious people...are they plotting to kill you?"

Harry turned his head and looked at me in surprise:

"Well...you believe..."

Knowing what Harry was going to say, I interrupted him:

"Of course, Hermione also believes in you, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you to tell the headmaster about this quickly... You should also trust us—"

Harry's face brightened:

"I know... just a little annoyed, you know, he doesn't know where he is hiding now, I saw him kill another person... I want to take this as just my nightmare, but yesterday I saw the Dark Mark I knew I couldn't lie to myself any more—”

I patted Harry on the shoulder comfortingly:

"Don't think so much, get up and tell the old headmaster about it... By the way, what else did the mysterious man say? They..."

Harry shook his head:

"I don't know, I woke up in pain later! Ron, do you remember?" Harry looked at me solemnly: "I told you that Trelawney made a prophecy, right?"

I don't know why Harry suddenly thought of it again, I can only look at him questioningly, and Harry continued:

"She prophesied that there would be a faithful servant to rescue Voldemort, and that Voldemort would be stronger than ever..."

I really want to understand what Harry is talking about:

"You want to say that Trelawney's prophecy is true..."

Harry shook his head:

"I don't know...but you didn't see it, the man named 'Barty' looked at Voldemort with frenzied frenzy, as if it was his god..."

At the end Harry was already muttering to himself, I stroked my chin and muttered:

"I always feel like I've heard the name 'Barty' somewhere..."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Harry sat up:

"Is there any parchment?"

I got two parchments out of my bedside table:

"Keep writing down—"

Harry finally laughed:

"Got it, cheapskate!"

I raised my eyebrows and smiled without retorting:

"You write, I'll go see Hermione!"

Harry looked up embarrassedly and said:

"Apologize to Hermione for me... Forget it, when I finish writing, you can tell her first, don't make her angry!"

"Do not worry--"

I searched for a long time and didn't see Hermione, so I was taken aback—this girl won't leave in a fit of anger, will she? !I just saw Ginny walking out with the twins' clothes, so I quickly stopped her:

"Ginny, did you see Hermione?"

Ginny looked at me knowingly:

"I see, she said she was bored and wanted to go out to get some fresh air. It's in the garden! Why, you made her angry again?!"

I waved my hand, ignored Ginny's dissatisfied questioning, and walked to the backyard. Sure enough, Hermione was sitting on the grass alone. I walked over and sat next to her, and stretched out my hand to poke Hermione's arm:

"Hermione?"

Hermione jerked back the arm that was touched by me, without saying a word.

"You're angry?"

Hermione sneered and raised her head:

"I don't dare! I don't dare to take care of your affairs in the future—"

"Don't be angry, Hermione, what happened last time was my fault!"

Hermione snorted and ignored me.

"Okay, Hermione, don't be angry..."

Hermione stood up:

"Go away, Ron, I don't care about you!"

I hurriedly pulled Hermione down and smiled flatteringly:

"Sit down, don't be angry! It's all my fault, I'm an asshole! Don't be angry with Harry, he's just too irritable..."

"Is he bored? I'm bored! As if I'm willing to mind his shit—"

"Don't say that, Harry knows he's wrong too! He even asked me to apologize to you on his behalf—"

"No need! I've seen it through. Neither of you two is a good thing, you are all white-eyed wolves! You bastards who don't know what to do!!"

"Yes, we don't know what to do! Don't be angry Hermione, Harry is under a lot of pressure..."

Hermione looked at me coldly, unmoved.I continue:

"Let's not talk about anything else, we all know Harry's nightmare, it is very likely to be true!"

Hermione finally calmed down, she was no longer furious, and whispered:

"I know……"

"It's not that simple! Come to think of it, Harry dreamed that You-Know-Who killed a Muggle the whole time, and that's probably true—"

Hermione looked a little scared, but she still said with luck:

"You also said it was possible, it might just be a dream..."

I said seriously:

"Hermione, if I insisted today that it was just a dream, would you believe me?!"

Hermione fell silent and said nothing more.I looked around and continued in a low voice:

"Harry told me just now that he dreamed that the mysterious man and his servant were plotting a conspiracy... The mysterious man said that this time he must kill Harry with his own hands..."

Hermione suddenly opened her eyes wide, took a breath, grabbed my arm tightly, and whispered in horror:

"What?! Merlin, what should we do then?!"

"Don't worry, it's nothing new, he wanted to do that 12 years ago, didn't he?"

Hermione said angrily:

"Ronald, what time is it, you still..."

"Calm down, Hermione, calm down! Harry is already in the house writing to Professor Dumbledore!"

Hermione relaxed a little when she heard the words, and aired:

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

I helplessly spread my hands:

"I didn't know much earlier than you!"

Hermione stood up again, walked back and forth twice, stopped suddenly, stared straight at me and said:

"So... yesterday's Dark Mark... was aimed at Harry?!"

Back to school

I came back with Hermione, and Hermione calmed down because of her worries. Harry had already sent the letter, and when he saw Hermione came back, he obediently apologized.We sat on the bed and discussed for a while, but we couldn't find a clue, and finally we could only decide to be careful, but school will start in a few days, so it must be safe in school.Thinking about the start of school, I remembered again:

"Harry, do you know why Professor Lupine doesn't want to be a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"

Harry sighed:

"Yeah. I asked the other day, and Professor Lupine told me. Hermione already knew—"

I am surprised:

"You know, Hermione?"

Hermione and Harry looked at each other and lowered their voices:

"I did know about it before you all did. In fact, do you remember when Professor Lupine was always on leave at Hogwarts—almost every month?