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Luna brought Hogwarts to us in the dungeon, and even though every 10 minutes the conversation turned to the Horned Snork, the Harassment, or the Airship Lee, Dean and I kept our eyes on her face. From time to time, the eyes stared seriously at the ceiling, hoping to hear more good things.From her mouth, we learned that the Carrow brothers and sisters are currently teaching at Hogwarts, and Amycus Carrow is responsible for teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts—or it is more appropriate to call it the teaching of the Dark Arts now. The Cruciatus Curse was practiced on those who defied their discipline and locked up; Alecto Carrow told all the young wizards in every Muggle Studies class that Muggles were rude, stupid, vicious creatures, They like to study things that destroy themselves and use them to kill each other, forcing wizards to hide everywhere. Fortunately, the normal order has begun to be re-established.

"After she said that, Ginny raised her hand and asked her, the Death Eaters have done all these things, killing wizards who opposed them, and killing innocent Muggles, does that also mean that they are also rude and stupid? Vicious and cruel." Luna said something frightening in a fluttering and understatement tone, and Dean Thomas took a breath.

"My God," he murmured, "she didn't get hurt by saying that, did she?"

"Injured, but she said someone must stand up to them at this time, and Cedric Diggory wrote her a letter to teach her how to do it ("Cedric? That Hufflepuff Cedric?" Dean was sour asked eagerly.), and then she and Seamus took us to make trouble for the Carlos and Malfoy, and the other teachers would help us secretly—then the owls began to be monitored just like in fifth grade, and club activities were also banned. All requests are cancelled, and we will use the gold coins that Hermione left us to communicate with each other."

"Then you also went to steal Gryffindor's sword?" When I asked about this, the goblin who had been recuperating in the corner raised its head.

"Well, Ginny said she heard Neville and Harry talking before they left. Dumbledore originally wanted to leave that sword to Neville. I said that the sword should be able to drive away the silence and the giant thunderfly. (The goblin laughed out loud), Well, they don't seem to believe me, but everyone thinks this sword must be useful, and it can't be let into the hands of the mysterious person. We had already slipped out of the principal's office, Unexpectedly, I was bumped into by Peeves on the road, and its voice attracted the Carlos and Malfoy." Luna rarely showed a trace of frustration, "Professor Snape punished us to go to the Forbidden Forest, but he let Hagrid Following us, Hagrid took us to see a lot of magical animals in the Forbidden Forest, and also found herbs to heal the wounds we left when we were locked up by the Carlo brothers and sisters."

"If my wand hasn't been taken away, I can use gold coins to tell them I'm fine." Luna took out a golden Galleon from her pocket and handed it to Dean and me. It became a sentence: "Luna, please reply if you are safe."

"I have to say, little wizards, counterfeiting coins is very offensive, and it probably violates your laws, right?" The goblin narrowed his eyes and looked at the gold coin in our hand, and I quickly put it back into Luna's pocket , retorted: "We never thought of spending it, and now is a special time!"

The goblin fell silent, and continued to press his face against the stone wall in a daze. Dean sighed: "I guess Harry and Neville must have never contacted you."

"No, but there is a radio program called Longbottom Lookout, hosted by the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan, we will secretly listen to it." Speaking of this, Luna is a lot happier, "That program told us a lot of things , for example, they said that Professor Snape was probably threatened, because according to reliable information, you and your mother have disappeared, and we will stop messing with him after hearing that. There are also many "daily prophets" and other radio stations Deaths that don't show on the show, they do. Our favorite is the section called 'Longbottom and Friends of Potter', which Professor Lupine goes to. We thought about contributing to them, but the station She was hiding in hiding, Ginny said it’s better not to cause them any more trouble, let’s write all the words we want to say to them before Christmas, and she will bring it to her brother when she comes home from the holiday. I wrote it for a long time , and ended up being caught here on the train home, and I don’t know if it was broadcast or not.”

She shook her head and began to recite softly: "Dear Neville, are you all right? I'm Luna Lovegood, you should have told me earlier that you won't be coming to school this term. I didn’t give them to you, but I didn’t waste them, I wore them all on myself..."

We all laughed, and Mr. Ollivander, who was so weak that he could only lie on the haystack, showed a slight smile, and silently listened to her humming the words she had written with an aria melody. A long high-pitched voice finished her work, and we all stretched out our hands to applaud her from the bottom of our hearts. She looked surprised and dazed, and made a funny curtain call gesture to us with her dirty robe.

I regard Luna Lovegood as a true friend, probably because of this difficult time in the dungeon, so later I heard Hermione mention that they went to visit Luna's father Xenophy because they were looking for a mysterious sign Lews Lovegood, seeing the portraits of Neville, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and me on the ceiling of Luna's room, with "Friends" written all over the side in beautiful gold ink ", At that time, a trace of guilt for her surged in my heart.She's a magical and charming girl, with exceptionally good eyesight (one wonders if seeing those nonsensical creatures she speaks of is really due to her poor eyesight).

Even the goblin Griphook has to admit that the set of "predicting the weather by the frequency of water droplets" and "judging the time by the area of ​​​​the water mark on the ground" that she concluded from observing the dungeon are very useful, so that we can use that energy in advance The hot stick warmed the hay and helped Mr. Ollivander through the rainy day that made every joint in his body ache.

On Christmas Eve, a wreath of dried straw had been fastened into a crack in a stone brick with the rusty nail Luna had found, and we had saved days of fresh water to make sure everyone had a drink in the evening.The dungeon was colder than any day before, and I even touched the ice marks on the walls when I woke up-the water no longer slipped off the stone bricks, maybe it was snowing heavily outside, but fortunately, the water in the bowl The water hadn't completely solidified, so we quickly put the small wooden stick near the bowl.Luna and I originally wanted to braid each other's hair with the comb that Mr. Fusco left us two girls, but Luna's hair was roughly cut off a lot, and I wanted to try to cover the wound on my cheek, so They just brushed each other's knotted ends and let it go.

In the original plan, everyone would tell at least one story on this day to relax the atmosphere, but everyone was so cold that their teeth were chattering, their words were trembling, and a sentence was repeated several times but they still couldn't understand clearly.In the end, we just hurriedly gathered around the wooden bowl to bless each other, relatives, lovers and friends who were not around, and Mr. Fusco who had left us, and then continued to lean on each other to keep warm in silence.

Luna was already sound asleep leaning on my shoulder, but she straightened up suddenly when I started to lose consciousness.I thought she was woken up by something, but she closed her eyes and stretched out her hand to scratch around a few times, then showed a satisfied smile, and fell to the haystack on the other side with a thud, breathing evenly and long.Was it a good dream of catching the horned snorkel with dad?I stretched out my hand to smooth her hair covering her nose, and felt a little envy—even if it was a short and illusory dream, at least I could still feel real happiness at that moment, and I probably stayed here for too long. Even the dream began to be monotonous and faded, and was shrouded in a dark mist day after day.

I forgot what kind of dream I had that night. It seemed that I was running to exhaustion in a place with no end and no sky. The only thing I remember clearly was when I fell to my knees on the cold ground and coughed. While trying to breathe steadily, I suddenly felt that someone was watching me very close to me.

I hadn't recovered for a few seconds when I opened my eyes and saw Draco Malfoy's face, staring dazedly at his pale fingertips approaching my hair-covered right cheek.His fingers used to be cold in my feeling, but in this place like an icehouse, when his fingertips touched my face, I actually felt a little warmth, which is exactly this kind of feeling. The real temperature woke me up, and I immediately turned my head to avoid his hand.

But his fingers have already brushed away the hair covering my cheeks. When the strange warm touch touched the wound that I had finally shed and scabbed, the itching accompanied by slight pain made me feel very Uncomfortable, I haven't touched it on purpose since it stopped swelling, Mr. Ollivander said touching the wound frequently makes the scar darker.

I was a little surprised how easily I broke free of his hand, I thought I would at least pay the price of twisting my own neck, after all, his hand just now held my chin.He looked as if he had been cast with a complete petrification spell, and his hands froze for a while before turning around and looking for me who was leaning against Luna vigilantly.

He was obviously not as used to the darkness in the dungeon as I was. When he stepped on a dead branch under his feet, he clenched his wand tightly in fright and looked around vigilantly.It doesn't look like Hogwarts Head Boy is doing well either, he looks even more haggard than when he left, I gloat and think of Luna's description to me and Dean that every day there are students queuing up to go to him Schoolbags, cauldrons, all kinds of places where things can be plugged in. The prank goods provided by the Sewesley twins. When he caught Luna and the others stealing the Gryffindor sword, because Ginny's bat spirit spell was on I lay down in the school hospital for three full days.

The others should have been stunned by him, and I realized with a little discomfiture that even Griphook, the lightest-sleeping goblin, was lying motionless in the haystack, and Luna, the closest to me, remained motionless.

I huddled wearily beside Luna, arranging his tousled hair to cover the ugly and vicious scar again.He moved his lips, but said nothing, and when he realized my eyes were on his wand in his right hand again, he immediately stood up and took a few steps back.

I chuckled in the dark, because I found that I didn't even have the strength to taunt him with harsh words when I just arrived at Malfoy Manor, let alone get rid of him without using any magic. snatch the wand.Even after breaking free from him without much effort, I now have bouts of cold sweat on my brow, and it's only when a perfectly healthy person sits face to face with me for an extended period of time that I realize how debilitating the long dungeon life is for me What the hell—even in the dark I could see that he was pale and his eyes were black, but standing here it was like he was radiating heat around him.

He hadn't said a word during this inexplicable Christmas visit, and I certainly had nothing nice to say to him.The post-Christmas period was calm and difficult, week after week passed, and according to Luna's calendar, it was already March.The situation in the dungeon was getting worse and worse. Mr. Ollivander began to have a low-grade fever intermittently. One day, two urgently needed raw materials for potions were found in the crack of the dungeon door—although there were only one or two of them, and there was no way to boil them in the dungeon, they were still effective when mashed and used in the ointment sent by Senna. eased their condition.

I initially thought it was Astoria who was risking to help, but we never heard anyone's footsteps at the door.There were very few things stuffed in the cracks of the door, and the time of appearance was extremely irregular. We had to give up after taking turns to watch for a few days without any results.

"Did you hear anything?" One day, Luna, who was already in a state of desperation, suddenly asked softly, "Someone is calling——calling Hermione!"

"Did you have a fever again?" I reached out and touched her forehead without burning anyone, and just after saying this, we all heard a horrible, drawn-out scream, which came from above.

"Is this being tortured by the Cruciatus Curse?" Dean asked weakly. "That sounds close. Where is—"

"Hallway." I felt a trace of fear, "The dungeon is right below the hallway, Voldemort—the Mysterious Man or the Death Eaters were all in the living room on the other side when they interrogated me and Mr. Ollivander, so we usually Can't even hear it."

"Hermione! Hermione—"

Luna doesn't need to say anything now, we all heard someone roaring at the top of their lungs outside the door.

"I'll ask you again, where did you get that sword - tell me the truth, you vile Mudblood!" The door was slammed open, and the three people who were tied together were pushed in like a wheel, and the only person with a normal face was still struggling to jump, and continued to shout: "Hermione !Hermione!"

"We picked up - picked up - accidentally picked up, please!" cried the woman being interrogated in an uncharacteristically high-pitched voice.

"I know you're anxious, Ron, but we need to find a way to calm down now—"

"If the person above is Alice, can you calm down! That crazy woman can do anything! Hermione will die, why didn't they arrest me—"

"Harry's right, Ron, we can't save Hermione unless we figure out a way—"

My mind went blank, and I sat there for almost half a minute without being able to say a word. Luna, who was beside me, said softly, "Harry? Ron...Neville?"

Ron stopped screaming immediately as if he had been cast with a silent spell. The three of them hadn't adapted to the darkness in the dungeon, and they hurriedly leaned against the wall before starting to walk. Luna pulled me up and walked towards them.

"I don't want you to be caught here too!" Luna looked worried, "You look bad, like you were stung by a smiling bee—"

"Luna, can you untie the rope for us?" Neville asked hastily, interrupting her.I can only tell who Neville and Harry are based on the different shapes of scars on their foreheads—Neville's scar is in the shape of a special lightning bolt, and Harry's scar was accidentally injured by me with the Magic Shadowless Curse Yes, just a straight line.

"Okay, we have a rusty nail here, er——Alice is responsible for putting it away." Luna looked at me.

"It's in the crack of the stone brick next to the kettle." Only then did I come to my senses, "I'll get it right away."

"Alice?" There was a second of silence in the dungeon, and I heard Harry's hesitant voice. "

"She's right next to you, oh it's too dark here, you must not be able to see." My hands were shaking all the time, Luna took the iron nail from me and began to cut the hemp rope on their wrists, "Ron, I could easily cut you if you move around like this—"

"I've got a Deluminator in my pocket!" Ron yelled. "In my pocket, you press it and there's a lot of lights!"

Not a very good idea for those of us who have adapted to the dark life of the dungeon. With a click, many soft, brightly glowing balls of light flew from Luna's hand, like many A small sun hung in the air, illuminating the entire dungeon brightly. My eyes felt a sharp pain from the strong light, and tears flowed out instantly.After the blue and black in my vision gradually faded, I could see Harry's face clearly.

Like Neville, his face was at least two circles bigger than usual, his skin was shiny and red, and it was swollen almost completely covering his eyes, almost crushing his black-rimmed glasses with a crack on the bridge of his nose. .The black hair is messy and branches in all directions, and the longest part has been draped over the shoulders - if it wasn't for the unchanged voice, I don't think I would have recognized him when I met him on the street.

"I know your reunion is very touching, but can you think of a way first!" After Luna untied Ron's rope, he ran around the dungeon like a headless fly, and even tried Apparated without a wand and ended up falling hard on the wet ground.He got up and spat out the hay in his mouth, and angrily yelled at Neville, who was supported by Luna, and Harry, who was walking towards me, "Hermione is still tortured up there!"

He didn't need to remind us again, Hermione screamed again in a horrible tone, and the sound was like a sharp knife stabbing us all.

wolf and pansy

Despite a series of events that reminded Hermione Granger that most of her plans would not be able to keep up with changes at this time, she insisted on starting from that beaded bag (which would send out tons of weight when it falls to the ground). ("Did you fit all of Hogwarts in there, Hermione?" Ron Weasley's question got a huge roll of the eye) and started List one by one the things they need to do now.

They already knew who the RAB was who left the fake locket in the cave, and it was confirmed by Kreacher - can't blame Talus Black for not thinking that RAB was probably his Uncle Ray in the first place Gulus Arcturus Black, who couldn't even accurately recall his uncle's middle name.After all, the Black family has never been a warm family that gets together every Christmas. Sirius Black tried to escape the traits that this family imposed on him like avoiding the plague since he was sensible. Naturally, he would not put himself in this dim The story of how he grew up in the old house was mentioned to his son as something interesting.

Things seem to be smoother than expected, they have actually grasped an accurate clue to a Horcrux, even though the direction of this clue is not pleasant.Slytherin's locket actually existed at 12 Grimmauld Place for such a long time, they may have even touched it during housecleaning and dumped it and other messy rusty junk in the rubbish bag, which the elf, faithful to Regulus Black's last command, surreptitiously picked it up again and hid it in his dirty cupboard—the locket was stolen by Mundungus Fletcher Finally, he was blackmailed by a woman who looked like a toad.Of course, this clue is too clear. Looking at the entire British wizarding world, there may not be a woman more like a toad than Dolores Umbridge.

"Once Mr. Potter dies, are they eager to restore the old hag to her original position?" Ron sat next to Hermione with a grim expression and watched her write and correct a few words in the reminder book, and Hermione frowned. He glared at him, and then looked at Harry Potter who was sitting silently on the small sofa opposite with worried eyes.

"I would even rather that Harry would be like you at that time, not eating or drinking, turning into a dog and hiding in the closet." A few days ago, Hermione couldn't help but brought up this matter after repeatedly telling Talus to treat Kreacher well. , "He looks so normal now, so normal, can you understand what I mean? I feel like a robot-"

"What's a robot?" Tallus asked.

"Uh—forget it, it's like someone who has been cast with the Imperius Curse." Hermione turned around worriedly and glanced at Harry and Neville who were bending over to ask Kreacher something, "I don't know what to do." How to comfort a man who doesn't show his emotions, but I think he's in a terrible state."

Talus Black is now experiencing from his childhood friend what his friends felt when they confronted him last year. He doesn't understand the Harry Potter who lost his parents overnight any more than Hermione. This feeling of being helpless made him extremely annoyed and irritable, and he even wondered if he could find a reason for Harry to take off his glasses and fight him with his bare hands, which would be better than keeping him awake at night without saying a word.

The first time Harry lost control of himself was a visit from Remus Lupine.Lupine brought everyone a bunch of bad news from the outside world, but he denied their suspicion that Neville or Harry had traces of underage wizards on him, which made them all heave a sigh of relief, even Muggle-born registration Neither the suggestion that Neville had anything to do with Dumbledore's death affected the moment's ease.

"You want to go with us and protect me instead of my father." After Lupine offered to accompany them to complete the mission Dumbledore left them, Harry, who was silent for a few seconds, said, "Then Tonks Woolen cloth?"

"Tonks...she's safe at her parents' house, they'll take care of her," Lupine replied, oddly, as if acknowledging something unpleasant. "She's pregnant."

Unlike Hermione, Neville, and Ron who immediately smiled and expressed their congratulations, Harry had been staring intently at the unnatural expression on Lupin's face through his black-rimmed glasses. After their congratulations were over, Lupine turned to Harry. Leigh continued: "I think my proposal is very good. I don't need to know what Dumbledore wants you to do. I just need to solve the problems you may encounter along the way. I believe you will need to face many people who have never met." Wicked magic beyond even imagining...your father would want me to guard you in his stead, Harry."

"I don't think so." It's hard to imagine Harry Potter talking to his elders in such a sharp tone one day, "I think my dad would like to know why you didn't guard your children."

"You don't understand." Lupine's face drained of color, and everyone else in the kitchen looked fidgety and didn't know what good excuse to use to leave.

"Then explain." Harry leaned back on the wooden chair that had been polished by Kreacher, who had been working so hard these days, and seemed to forget that the person in front of him was not only his father's friend, but also his father's friend. He used to be the teacher who taught him countless knowledge.

A quarrel was inevitable, Talus realized, and soon confirmed it after Lupine said that "his union with Tonks was a ridiculous mistake".It's hard to tell who is more frightening, Harry, who irascibly accuses Lupine of being a coward, or Lupine, who rages that he will shame the child.

"It was you who told me that my father was trying to protect my mother until the last moment, and my mother was trying to avenge my father until the last moment, so none of them escaped. "The shell that Harry has been maintaining for these days finally showed a crack, and he almost growled and said these words, "Do you think they will want you to abandon your child and go on an adventure with us? Or do you think you are such a cowardly The act is actually heroic, and may even be exchanged for a great sacrifice-"

"I'm not going to be angry with you, Harry," Lupine said grimly. "I know you must be very sad, and so am I, boy, and I lost my best friend all of a sudden—"

"Coward, don't mention my dad again," Harry said slowly, "I'm ashamed of you."

"Harry!" Before Hermione could interrupt Harry, Lupine pulled out his wand. His speed was so fast that Talus had just raised his wand and tried to block Harry. Harry had already Suffering a not-so-light blow, he flew backwards and hit the kitchen wall.When Neville and he ran over to help Harry, who was panting heavily, the front door slammed shut, and only Hermione and Ron, who ran out to chase Lupine, could be heard calling his name.

"Mr. and Mrs. Potter wouldn't want you talking to Professor Lupine like that!" Hermione cried to Harry.

"But it's worth it if it brings him back to Tonks." Tallus stood with his buddies clearly.

"But he really shouldn't be called a coward." Ron and Neville said immediately after seeing Hermione's gaze. "There are other ways to persuade—"

Harry showed a tired expression, and while rubbing the swollen bump on the back of his head, he turned and went upstairs, leaving them to go back to the living room and continue reading the "Daily Prophet" left by Lupine.But the strange thing is that when he reappeared in front of everyone the next day, everyone could see that he was much more energetic than the previous few days.

"He just needs to blow off steam," said Ron in a "I knew it" tone, "It's like my mom going to the kitchen to throw a few bowls after Fred and George, he should have Just yell, I don't mind being punched a few times by him, just don't break the bridge of the nose."

Having said that, when Sirius Black arrived at 12 Grimmauld Place two days later, there was a sense of nervousness.Since leaving the Burrow, Sirius had only replied to his son once in the two-way mirror, telling Tallus that he would come once and hopefully he and Harry would be there by then.

But Sirius didn't intend to stop at 12 Grimmauld Place, he didn't even take off his traveling cloak when he entered the door.The tall man looked embarrassed and haggard, the rain brought in from outside kept dripping down his tangled beard and long hair, but he didn't care, waved his hand and impatiently rejected the hot tea brought by Kreacher.

"You're going to get revenge," Harry repeated after listening to Sirius, and Hermione grabbed Ron's wrist nervously, and Neville's eyes flicked back and forth between Talus and Harry's faces.

"Yes." Sirius said hoarsely, "I can probably guess what Dumbledore wants you to do, but I can't wait that long, I have my own way to solve the problem, for your parents, for Amelie Ya—I'm just here to inform, not seek advice, so I don't need to say anything else."

Hermione closed her open mouth and turned to Tallus for help.

"Actually, there's no need to come today, but I'm used to it...Talk to James before doing anything." Sirius scratched his hair, a look of confusion flashed across his face, "And if Amelia knows that I If you don't tell Tallus where you're going or what you're going to do before you leave, she'll be mad."

"Before you do... those things," Harry started (Hermione's eyes widened), "could you pay Professor Lupine a visit? If he's with Tonks, pass on to him for me, I'm sorry about what happened that day."

"He's the one who told me you were all hiding here. I thought he'd go with me...but he has a baby now, so it's understandable." Sirius stood up and patted Harry on the shoulder, "You're Jen We'll never be mad at you, Tom's boy."

"I can go too, I'm already an adult." Talus, who caught up with his father in the hallway, looked into his eyes. Exactly when and when did he finally catch up with his father's height?Naturally, both father and son don't remember such trifles, and the only person who remembers has been away from them for a long time.

"No - I mean... you... Of course, it's not impossible, my son, you have grown up." Hesitating for a few seconds, Sirius still replied, facing his son's When the eyes cleared up, "But I think, you have promised your friends a long time ago that you will go with them to complete some things, so I think—"

"When the time is right, I'll use the double-sided mirror to contact you." Hearing Hermione's voice came from the living room, Talus hurriedly interrupted his father. Just now, there was a madness in his heart. It's a plan that can't be told to anyone - not even Harry. "I only have one request, Dad, don't let me not find you at any time."

Tallus watched as Sirius turned into a huge black dog, expertly twisted the doorknob with his front paws, and disappeared into the summer rainstorm. He knew that nothing at this time would change his father's decision— —The fact is that the madness inherited from generation to generation in the blood of the Black family has never let the two of them go.

"You don't stop him! Why didn't you throw a tantrum at him this time and make him take responsibility for Tallus?" Hermione turned her back to him when Tallus returned to the living room, still mad at Harry , "He's going to find Voldy alone - well Ron, go to You-Know-Who! We all know that as long as all the Horcruxes are not destroyed, everything he wants to do is useless and very dangerous -"

"Because I'm not a baby in swaddling clothes, I don't need anyone to be responsible for me anymore." Tallus shrugged his shoulders, trying to shake off the hidden worries in his heart when he said goodbye to his father in this way, and continued to persuade himself to stay Completing the plan just now is the best choice, "Harry's thinking should be the same as mine. The aggressive method may be able to persuade Lupine, but it definitely won't work for my dad."

"And Sirius doesn't know where to go, and no one knows where Voldemort is—well, where is You-Know-Who." Harry sighed, "I know him, Hermione, and not letting him do something is torture." He, let him search aimlessly, Sirius is capable enough to protect himself."

They forced themselves to focus all their attention on how to make as good a plan as possible to get the real Slytherin locket from Umbridge, and the only sure thing about her whereabouts was that she would show up during the weekdays. In the Ministry of Magic.

August passed like running water in the day-to-day discussions with limited progress. The only result was probably that Hermione successfully boiled another pot of Polyjuice Potion. I miss my girlfriend who is too late to say goodbye.

"You'll see her on the Marauder's Map soon." Ron said beamingly, holding that day's "Daily Prophet", "It's only been a few days since I left school, since Snape has become Hogwarts The principal—although I personally prefer it to be McGonagall, but he can at least make sure that Alice is okay."

"What about the Carlo brothers and sisters?" Harry was not as optimistic as Ron, he frowned and tapped the two men and women grinning at them on the newspaper page, "They are Death Eaters, and Snape Knowing that they also sneaked into Hogwarts on the day Dumbledore died."

"I think Hogwarts had to make some compromises, which is why the head of Slytherin became the headmaster." Hermione ended their discussion, "The Ministry of Magic has obviously turned to You-Know-Who, but I I think Ron is right, Professor Snape will definitely try his best to save all the students - let's continue to see what we need to prepare and pay attention to, Neville, can you help me take out the reminder book from that small bag? "

The first September without boarding the Hogwarts Express came a year earlier than expected.Although the plan full of reminders seemed to be able to raise several mistakes, they decided to implement it the next day-even if they waited another three months and wrote three more reminders, the result would not be too bad. Many, there is no perfect solution in this world.

Undisciplined as Tallus, on that day