[HP] Subversion - Destined

Less than two days after school started, I went into Umbridge's office twice. I really don't know why she looks at me annoyed, and she likes to use Legilimency, and every time her head feels uncomfortable.It was almost curfew before I returned to the Gryffindor Tower in a daze. I used DA to report that the newspaper was safe, and I started to do my homework with my eyelids open. After all, the professors arranged a bunch of them for the OWL exam this year. chicken jelly.

I don't know how long it took to write, but there is a cold and slippery feeling gradually spreading from the soles of the feet, making the hairs on the whole body stand on end.It was like tinnitus, my ears were filled with noisy voices, cursing and shrieking voices that couldn't be heard... the whole world was dizzy and blurred... my long body crawled over something, got entangled in something... my vision gradually became clear, and I Seeing the scarred skin, the eyes of hatred and fear, the distorted face... the throbbing blood vessels under the skin, the bloodthirsty desire just around the corner...

I woke up suddenly from the table, and the surrounding was so quiet that I could only hear my heavy panting. The uneasy suffocation seemed to squeeze the air out of my lungs, and the throbbing forehead gave me an urge to vomit.Retching a few times with nausea, I stumbled into the bedroom and shook Ron awake.

"Harry? Are you kidding me?" Ron rubbed his eyes in a daze and was pulled out of bed by me, "My dad was attacked? Bloody? Are you having a nightmare?"

"Fuck! Who's kidding you?!" I cursed loudly, dragged him by the collar of his pajamas and dragged him towards the door. Neville and the others who were woken up stared at us dumbfounded.

My eyes turned black, my whole body trembled, and the bloodthirsty nausea still persisted. I staggered out of the common room and bumped my head into a hard wall of flesh, "Harry?!" "...Snape professor?"

Snape's thick breath surrounded me, dispelling the cold little by little, he was the only one who could make me feel at ease... I let go of Ron's robe that was tightly gripping him: "Sev, I saw it! Arthur Sir is dangerous!"

"Calm down, Harry." Snape held me firmly and gave me a bottle of potion, "We're going to the headmaster's office now. Weasley, follow up and keep quiet." After drinking the medicine, his heavy brain suddenly Much easier.I held on tightly to his arm supporting me and refused to let go, so he had no choice but to move forward with his arms around me.

Professor McGonagall was running around in the headmaster's office in her nightgown, and it seemed that Snape had informed her.After a while of panic, I finally found Arthur who was covered in injuries through the portrait.Snape rushed to St. Mungo's immediately, and I insisted on following the Weasley children to Grimmauld Place to wait for news.

While Lupine was reassuring them, Sirius came to me alone: ​​"Harry, don't be too scared, things like this dreaming that you are transformed into an animal don't only happen under the influence of Voldemort..." He seemed to find There is no reason to deny the fact that we all know - I am a Horcrux...

"What are you trying to say?" I poked the water bottle in front of me irritably until it receded beyond the reach of my outstretched arms.

Sirius hesitated for a while: "There is a way to forcibly change your dreams, but I don't know if I should teach you now, because it may take you a lot of time, and it may not be successful." Get excited, "But since you are James' son, you must be very talented!"

"What you're talking about...couldn't be Animagus?" I looked at him suspiciously. I never thought about learning it. After all, I couldn't use magic when I turned into an animal. Nothing helps, except escape.

"Of course! When you go deep into a certain level, you will be forced to adapt and understand your Animagus form through dreams. You can't start to transform until you are familiar with it like a human being. If you don’t understand the structure, how can you turn yourself into an animal? How can you get used to the habits of animals so quickly? But if you forget that you are a wizard and indulge in transformation, you may never wake up.”

Sirius began to chatter, "But the most difficult thing is when transforming. If you don't have enough magic power, don't try it. Small animals like rabbits and cats are fine, big tigers, leopards, and even dragons." , Once the output of magic power is too low, only a part of the body will change—this kind of damage is irreversible and fatal. When the body structure of animals and humans conflicts, the result is only a dead end. So the first transformation usually costs the whole body The magic power is not afraid that you use too much, but that you use less. And if the magic power is strong enough, it can resist the Animagus spell or even potions that are lower than your magic power."

"What if my Animagus is also a snake?" I looked at him innocently.

"How is it possible! You are a Gryffindor, how could you become a snake?!" Sirius jumped, "Animagus is usually similar to the form of the Patronus, but there are some differences, because the Patronus is based on happy memories. Animagus is based on the influence of outsiders, while Animagus is based on your own personality, which is decided by you. Generally, those who fly in the sky and swim in water are rarer than land animals, because it is difficult for humans to adapt Their living habits, at least the Animagus registered by the Ministry of Magic do not have any larger birds, let alone fish. I think you are probably a stag like your father..."

"You're so self-righteous, Black." Snape's voice sounded leisurely.

"Sev! You're back? How's Mr. Arthur?" I stood up and asked before Sirius could speak.

"It's not very optimistic, I need some potions... You should go back and rest early. This is the potion of dreamlessness, I'm leaving first." He put a bottle of potion on the table, turned around and went out with a flick of his black robe, "By the way, Bo Te, you are already stupid enough, don't be assimilated by your godfather to become even more stupid."

"Snape!!!"

In the end, I decided to learn from Animagus, and Sirius temporarily forgot Snape's provocation.

Arthur Weasley was attacked in the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic. I finally remembered that there was a prophecy crystal ball about me. This is what Voldemort wanted, but unfortunately only I could get it.Arthur, who was on patrol, just happened to find the Death Eaters who were ordered to come. From the injuries on his body, it can be seen that the process should have been tragic, and he was bitten by Voldemort's poisonous snake in the end.His wound kept bleeding, but thanks to Snape's help, he was finally out of danger.

We stayed up all night waiting for word that he was safe, didn't even go to St Mungo's for a visit, had to go to class, everyone's spirits were bad, and to make matters worse Ron and I had Umbridge's first class Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

As soon as the class started, Umbridge handed out a thick book, which was full of theoretical nonsense and a running account. After reading it, the little wizards couldn't sit still.This time, before Hermione could speak, Ron muttered, "Professor, when will we learn useful magic?"

"Please raise your hand when speaking." Umbridge continued her speech without even looking at him, "The Ministry of Magic believes that the ultimate purpose of learning is to pass the two wizarding level exams, so we only need to learn these relevant knowledge. Enough is enough, you are safe enough under the protection of adults..."

"But we can't be children forever, we have to be adults sooner or later, don't you think we can learn without a teacher?" I couldn't help but interjected.

"Please raise your hands when speaking in class!" Umbridge couldn't hold back the smile, "OWL exam is coming soon, the content of this book is very, very important, you need to copy it three times first, remember, no magic is allowed , you don't need a wand in my class. You just do what I tell you, and you're sure to pass."

"Professor." Hermione raised her hand and said, "Is the OWL exam cancelled? How can we pass the practical exam if we only learn theory?"

"After remembering the content of this book clearly, magic will be cast at that time. You don't want to be attacked in class, don't you?"

"Professor," Ron raised his hand unexpectedly, "Does this book teach you how to save yourself in the face of danger?"

"Dangerous? How could you be in danger? Don't think about it, you are safe!" Umbridge replied sharply, as if hearing a big joke, "The Ministry of Magic will guarantee you a safe learning environment. "

"So many Death Eater prisoners escaped from Azkaban a month ago, and the Ministry of Magic didn't even dare to make it public. Isn't that dangerous? Are you not guilty? Wait until you catch them first and then make such a vow, okay? As soon as Ron yelled angrily, the classroom suddenly became a mess. No one knew when Azkaban had escaped again.

Umbridge's face was livid: "Who told you? Don't spread rumors, Mr. Weasley! Don't forget that your father is also a member of the Ministry of Magic. Are you questioning the authority of the Ministry of Magic? If this happens It’s been a month, how could it not be announced?”

"I also want to ask you why the Ministry of Magic deliberately concealed the news that the Death Eaters escaped from Azkaban! Do you have to watch half of the wizards die before you admit your negligence? Rumors? Your mother is not in any danger That's the rumor! My dad was attacked at the Ministry of Magic last night, and he's still being rescued by St. Mungo's now! He almost died, you know?!" Ron stared at his eyes that were red from staying up all night, and couldn't bear to shoot the crime, on the spot Pointing at Umbridge, he cursed, "Azkaban is a fugitive again and again, but you only send dementors to Hogwarts to put on a show! Now you don't even have the courage to announce the truth. Let Death Eaters come and go at the Ministry! Are you worthy of being protectors?!"

Umbridge's stiff expression slowly pulled out a sneer, "Ten points off from Gryffindor for insulting the professor. Ten points off from Gryffindor for your groundless inciting remarks. Twenty points off from Gryffindor For you to discredit the Ministry of Magic for no reason." She glanced at Ron who was trembling with anger, and her eyes lingered on me for a few seconds, "I think you still need a confinement, Mr. Weasley, come to my room tonight Office, I need to help you soothe your overstretched nerves. Now, pick up your quills and start copying these important theoretical knowledge, and the handwriting must be neat, so that they are really deeply engraved in your minds."

I pulled Ron and stared at Umbridge indifferently, allowing my voice to be heard clearly in every corner of the classroom: "But you can't deny one thing, Umbridge, Professor—Voldemortisback— There was a loud panting sound in the classroom, and even the timid Hufflepuff slumped on the chair, "He is much closer than we imagined, the Death Eaters dared to go to the Ministry of Magic yesterday, and dare to come in a few days Hogwarts...will you stand in front of us when the time comes, Professor."

At this time, the bell for the end of get out of class rang, and Hermione said, "get out of class is over." Immediately, half of the Gryffindors cheered and rushed to the door quickly.

When I dragged Ron past the staring Umbridge, I caught a glimpse of her snapping the pointer in her hand: "Starting today, Hogwarts has added a rule—the professor didn't say that the get out of class is over, and the students are not allowed to leave the get out of class!"