[HP] End of Death

And when Harry and the others entered the auditorium on Monday morning, they were just in time for the owl to deliver the letter.Hermione wasn't the only one anxiously waiting for the Daily Prophet. Almost everyone was eager to hear about the death eaters on the loose, and while many reported seeing them, none had been caught so far.

Harry was drinking orange juice, and he had only received a text message this year, so when an owl landed on him, he thought it must be a mistake.He lazily removed the orange juice from under the owl's beak and read the recipient's name and address: Hogwarts School, Great Hall, Harry Potter.

He frowned, only to realize that this was not the end, and three or four more owls landed on his desk, swarming around, scrambling to deliver the letter to him.When eight owls had gathered in front of Harry's desk, Hermione excitedly grabbed a long tube-shaped package, tore open the brown pen, and took out a tightly rolled copy of "The Quibbler" from inside. March issue: "Harry, look at this! I think I know why!"

Harry unfolded the magazine, and he saw himself smiling shyly on the cover - this photo seemed to be taken by force at the Three Broomsticks that day - with a large red line printed on the photo:

Harry Potter finally tells the truth: I saw the mysterious man come back to life that night

"It's pretty cool, isn't it?" Luna wandered over to the Gryffindor table and squeezed herself between Fred and Ron. "It came out yesterday and I asked Dad to give you a copy. I think these are Letters from readers." She pointed to the owls, which were still jostling in front of Harry.

Draco was sitting at the Slytherin table enjoying breakfast, and as he held out his hand to dip a slice of toast with blueberry jam, a fat woman jostled down the aisle and bumped his elbow viciously, telling him to drop the blueberries. The sauce was all on the sleeves.

Draco was about to lose his temper when he found out that the woman was Professor Umbridge, so he smashed his teeth and swallowed it.Frowning, he washed off the blueberry jam with a Cleansing Charm, and turned to see what made Umbridge so anxious, but her fat back blocked the person in front of her, and all Draco knew was that Gryffindor table.

"Interview? What did you say?" Umbridge's voice suddenly rose, and Draco pricked up his ears.

"I had a... well, a reporter asked me a question, and I answered it. Here—" he heard Harry reply, throwing a copy of The Quibbler at her.

"When did you do it?" Umbridge's voice trembled.

"The last time I went to Hogsmeade."

Last Hogsmeade?Draco froze, remembering that he seemed to have punched Harry that day... what else did he do that day?For some reason the thought offended him so much.

"You're not allowed to go to Hogsmeade again, Mr. Potter," she said softly, the magazine trembling between her stubby fingers, "how dare you... how dare you... I've taught you not to lie over and over again, But you obviously took it on deaf ears. Fifty points from Gryffindor, plus a week in detention."

She stomped away, clutching The Quibbler to her chest, and many students followed her.This time Draco avoided her arm.

And by noon, Draco knew right away what it was that made Umbridge angry.

First of all, there are countless notices posted all over the school-not only on the bulletin board of the college, but also in the corridors and classrooms-it says "Hogwarts Senior Inquisitor Order" on it, and the shocking Some unbelievable sentence: Any student who is found to be carrying the "Quieker" magazine will be expelled immediately.

Draco remembered that The Quibbler was a pretty low-class magazine, because it published crazy things that weren't even gossip, and no normal person would read it.

And in herbal medicine class in the afternoon, Knott slipped him a copy of the enchanted "Quieter" quietly, and said "shh" to him mysteriously.

"I managed to get this from someone else. The Quibbler is out of print now because that woman Umbridge won't let you see it. You have to be careful..." Nott said, and Draco looked His eyes seemed to be looking at a psychopath.He took the magazine that Knott regarded as a treasure with some disgust, and was taken aback by the big head photo of Harry when he saw the cover.

"Harry Potter finally told the truth: the night I saw—"

"Don't read it!" Nott quickly reminded in a low voice, while watching Professor Sprout's movements.Draco immediately fell silent, and he turned to the inside page, which described his and Harry's experience in the grave that day in a long way, which was quite objective... But he noticed a line of bold words:

"Harry Potter stated that he clearly saw the faces of the Death Eaters hidden under the hood, and at this time remembered their names. 'Crabbe, Goyle, Malfoy, Avery... ’ he said thus…”

Draco's eyes stayed on "Malfoy" for a long time, a fire was burning in his heart, he wished to burn this magazine to ashes, and give Harry a good lesson... No, he will It must be done, yes, he can see that he is not used to being so proud...

"It's disgusting, isn't it?" Seeing that he had finished reading, Nott reached out to take the magazine away, but found that Draco was holding it tightly, and he couldn't pull it away. "Potter actually accused your father—I'm Said, did he think that someone would believe him if he pulled a few backs? Your father is still a very famous celebrity..."

Nott's words hit the point of his anger, indeed, he couldn't allow anyone to make up his father, even if he knew Harry was telling the truth, that wouldn't work...

What made Draco even more angry was that in just a few hours, the students in the school acted as if they had already read this report. In the cubicle of the toilet, no matter where they are, they can be heard discussing the contents of the magazine and quoting the words from the magazine.

"Potter said that the Triwizard Cup was replaced by the Death Eaters, and that Professor Moody, who was acting as a substitute, was a fake...Jesus..."

"He was sent with Malfoy to the cemetery where You-Know-Who—"

"No wonder Malfoy didn't come back at that time, he was brought back by his father..."

"The mysterious man is really back—"

Draco forced himself to control his anger.In the afternoon, he went to the library with Crabbe, Goyle, and Nott. Crabbe and Goyle were also very angry. They got together to discuss how to deal with Harry, and Goyle happened to see Harry standing there. Looking for a book next to the bookshelf, he squeezed his knuckles threateningly, and the latter took a look at them and left with the book.

"The three of them are here now, it's not easy to start..."

"Wait for him to order—"

"We must make him dare not do such a thing again..."

Draco squinted at the departing lean figure.The feeling of wanting to destroy is stronger.

To be honest, when Harry walked out of the Gryffindor common room at night to go to Umbridge for detention, but was blocked by Draco, Crabbe and Goyle on the stairs, he was still caught off guard.His small body was not enough to look at in front of Goyle and Crabbe. Harry was about to run back when he got an obstacle spell from Draco, and then was trampled to the ground by Goyle. How many times the torture - anyway, Goyle and Crabbe were much harder than Draco.

Harry had been covering his head with his hands, his eyes had just been unbandaged yesterday, and he didn't dare to risk getting injured again.He thought he might have broken a rib, and every now and then he felt a stabbing pain in his chest.Thankfully the one-sided beating didn't last long though, as Draco lazily told them to stop after a while.

He squatted down in front of Harry, pinching his chin to make him look at him, with a disgusting malicious smile on his face: "I told you, Potter, if you do anything against me, I will Take care of you."

Harry stared at him, he suddenly felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said hoarsely: "I remember very well, Malfoy. But Umbridge made a rule not to Looking at that magazine, do you want to be fired?"

"Then you just go and sue me, aren't you going to go to her place for confinement?" Draco said slowly, he let go of him and stood up, kicking him again, "I wish you a good night Have fun, Potter."

After speaking, he laughed and left with his two followers.