[HP] How to properly feed the savior

After leaving the infirmary, he was taken to the examination room.It was the last exam, and he couldn't quite remember what he had written in his History of Magic paper, and Professor Tofty was walking up and down the aisle next to him, and his mind was full of last night's attack until he sat down. Harry in front of him suddenly fell to the ground, and he seemed to wake up from a long dream.

"Can I hand in the paper in advance?" After Professor Tofty took the struggling Harry away, he raised his hand and asked Professor Marchban.

"All finished?" Professor March came over and glanced at his answer sheet, "Very well, I will put away your test paper, you can leave first."

He came outside the classroom and happened to meet Professor Tofudi who was returning to the examination room.As soon as Harry saw him, he grabbed his sleeve excitedly and whispered in his ear, "He took Sirius! I need to find Professor McGonagall immediately!"

He knew who "he" was referring to without asking, but he didn't move, "Professor McGonagall was transferred to St. Mungo's in the morning, and Madam Pomfrey said her condition was deteriorating."

"She's not here?" Harry repeated in shock, looking at him blankly. "You have to help me!"

"What's going on?" Riddle also came out.

"Sirius has been captured!" Harry said hurriedly, and then seemed to suddenly feel something was wrong, put away his anxious expression, "Sorry, I shouldn't have told you this..."

"You think I won't help you?" Riddle raised an eyebrow. "You think I'm with him?"

"No, that's not what I meant." Harry quickly denied, "I just thought you'd avoid it."

"This is not the first time I have confronted him." Riddle said angrily, "If I want to avoid it, I just let him kill you."

"This is not the time to argue about this," he interrupted the conversation between the two, "Where is Sirius?"

"Department of Mysteries, near shelf 97." Riddle replied quickly.

"You saw that too?" Harry became excited again. "Is he all right now? Has he been tortured?"

"The main soul wants to lure you to shelf No. 97. I don't need to see it. I can guess it by logical reasoning." Riddle pouted. "How are you going to go? We can use the Floo network, we can go to Hogsmeade and Apparate, or we can fly directly..."

"Where are you going?" The History of Magic exam was finally over, and Hermione and Ron came out.

Harry told them what he had seen in the dream, but unexpectedly, neither of them seemed to agree with the plan to go to the Ministry of Magic.

"Oh... I mean, Vol-Voldemort entered the Ministry of Magic, how could no one find out?" Hermione said timidly, "It's five o'clock in the afternoon, there are staff everywhere, he and Sirius Also two of the most famous of the most wanted wizards, do you think they could get into a house full of Aurors without being detected?"

"How do I know how they did it?" Harry growled disapprovingly. "Every time I dream about the Department of Mysteries, there's no one there—"

"You were only dreaming," said Hermione softly. "You've never been there."

"That's no ordinary dream! Why don't you guys understand it?" Harry walked around grumpily. "Otherwise how would you explain the thing about Ron's dad? If what I saw wasn't real..."

"You have no evidence that Sirius is really there...except your dream." Seeing that Harry was about to have another fit, Hermione hurriedly added. "There are too many doubts about this matter. Sirius has been in Grimmauld Place, how could he be caught? And don't you think, you like it a little too much—well, did you save someone?"

"What does it mean to like saving people too much?" Harry asked angrily.

"I think he might just be trying to lure you into the Department of Mysteries—"

"It's rare that we have the same opinion." Riddle chuckled lightly. "I can't think of any reason other than asking Harry to go to rack 97 for such a big fight."

"So we shouldn't be playing in his favor." Hermione stamped her foot, "What if that dream was just a dream?"

"You don't understand!" Harry yelled, scaring Hermione a lot. "I'm not just dreaming! Why do you think I'm learning Occlumency? Why do you think Dumbledore doesn't want me to see—"

"Okay." He held up a hand, interrupting Harry's tantrum. "Hermione, if we don't go to the Department of Mysteries, we'll never know what Voldemort is up to. Maybe it's fake that he captured Sirius this time, but if Harry doesn't go, it might be real next time." .If he does need Harry, there is no escape from Harry, and it is better to deal with it now than to allow him to cause more unnecessary harm."

"You're talking about facing Voldemort," said Hermione worriedly. "We are not as strong as you, and we may not be able to escape from him."

"You don't have to go!" Harry shouted fiercely, "I didn't ask you to go!"

"Hey, what are you talking about? We heard Harry yelling." Ginny and Luna also entered.

"None of your business!" Harry said angrily.

But in the end Hermione persuaded Harry to go to Grimmauld Place to confirm whether Sirius was there, and Ginny and Luna could help, because Harry needed them to follow the example of George and Fred and move Um Richie tuned away and again sneaked into Umbridge's office to use her stove.

"We won't participate." Riddle waved at them. "If you can't even handle Umbridge, then don't go to the Department of Mysteries to die."

"Fair enough." Harry snorted.Judging by Hermione's expression, she seemed to suddenly hope that Harry's plan would fail.

They returned to the common room and greeted Neville, who was staring suspiciously at Harry who was running all the way after taking the Invisibility Cloak, "Leave him alone...you really have the potential to be an Auror, don't you?" Riddle smiled.

Neville blushed and walked to them, "Is Harry going to save someone again?"

"Look, I'm absolutely right," Riddle said to him. "He must have inherited good Auror genes, always guessing right about the truth."

"Is that true?" Neville clenched his fists excitedly.

"He will save people, but not now." He shook his head, "We will take you with him when he leaves."

"Don't lie to me." Neville smiled happily, "I know you're always trying to get rid of me."

"I didn't." Riddle quickly raised his hands to show his innocence. "We need you, Neville, this is going to be a tough fight."

Whether or not Voldemort had captured Sirius, it was a safe bet that Voldemort would have ensured that Harry went to the Department of Mysteries, and given Harry's character, it couldn't have happened.In addition, the Death Eaters must be waiting in full force in the Department of Mysteries. Voldemort will not let Harry go, but the Ministry of Magic is a battlefield that is beneficial to them. Just like Hermione said, there should be a lot of pride in the Ministry of Magic at this time. Ro was walking up and down.

He opened the snow globe and watched Harry's progress.And Riddle took out the diary from his arms and wrote something on it.

"What did he say?" He glanced at the writing on it, it seemed that the main soul came to Riddle on his own initiative.

"What else can I say, of course we must go to the Department of Mysteries." The other party looked serious, "It seems that he already knows how to create hallucinations in Harry's mind."

Neville looked at the two of them, puzzled.

"Maybe he's going to be disappointed this time." He pointed to the small dots on the map, the red ones were Umbridge, the silver ones were members of the investigative operations team, they surrounded the blue dots representing Hermione and Ron, Soon Luna and Ginny were also arrested, Umbridge was back in the office, and Harry hadn't had time to leave.

"Tsk, that sucks." Riddle crossed his arms and sneered, "Should we save them?"

"What are we going to do?" Neville stared at the map, sweat dripping down his round face. "I've never laid hands on a teacher."

"Then you can try it today." Riddle said maliciously, "Umbridge is a good target."

"Wait a minute, Snape found them." He stopped the two people who were about to set off.

"S...Professor Snape?" Neville asked tremblingly.

"I don't think someone as smooth as Snape would have rescued them." Riddle raised his eyebrows. "It would be nice if he didn't help Umbridge."

"Of course he can't help Umbridge... not on key issues," he said softly.However, they couldn't start now, because Neville's guts were slipping out of his body at a speed visible to the naked eye like a punctured balloon.

Snape's little blue dot lingered in Umbridge's office for a while before leaving. "Let's go," he said to Neville, "to save the night and dreams."

Neville nodded vigorously and walked out with them.

When approaching the corridor where the office was located, he stopped the other two again, "Harry and Hermione followed Umbridge out, hurry up and hide."

They quickly hid behind the pillars. "Aren't we going to save them?" Neville asked.

"With Hermione around, an Umbridge is nothing," he whispered.Hermione was able to lure Umbridge away from the protection of the investigation team, so she probably already had a plan in mind, so they didn't need to intervene. "Neville, you go and deal with those Slytherin students."

"Me?" Neville pointed to his nose and asked incredulously, "There are several of them..."

"Eight people, three of them have to control Ron, Ginny and Luna, all three of them are members of DA and know how to fight." He pushed Neville, "Go, I believe you can solve the problem." them."

Neville gripped his wand tightly, and walked nervously to the door of Umbridge's office.After a burst of ping-pong-pong accompanied by a few screams, Neville's voice came over, "We've got it done!"

"Neville is amazing!" Ron said to them, dancing, when they came to the office.Others were busy imposing Binding Curses on the unconscious Slytherins. "He first cast a blasting spell on the door, the Slytherins were startled, the room was filled with smoke, Ginny stomped on the senior girl who strangled her, and took her away." Passed her wand, and then cast the Batman Charm to Malfoy - that was wonderful! Malfoy's entire face was covered by the winged monster! At this time, Neville gave Warrington, who was holding me, cast a disarming spell, and with a twist, I broke away from the gorilla, picked up the wand, and freed Luna, while Neville took out Millicent with a brilliant blocking spell ...and a few stun spells, and we've got the rest of us done - I've never seen Neville cast spells so fast!"

"Neville is very talented." Riddle said pertinently, "Neville also learned the fastest when he was in DA, remember?"

"Harry and Hermione are off to the Forbidden Forest." He checked the map. "Don't know what Hermione's plan is, but we have to find them quickly."

When they found Harry and the others in the Forbidden Forest, Umbridge was no longer there, and it is said that he was taken away by the centaur.

"So, how do we get there?"

"We can only fly there, can't we?" Luna answered Harry's question flatly.

"Good idea." Riddle folded his arms and said with a smile.

"First of all, if this 'us' includes you, then nothing can be done." Harry turned to Luna irritably. "Secondly, only Ron's broom among us is still—"

"Mine's there, too, and Ender's," Ginny pointed out right away.

"But you can't go." Ron blocked Ginny's words angrily.

"We are all members of DA." Neville said softly, "Isn't the purpose of establishing DA to fight against the mysterious man? Now is the time for actual combat, otherwise we were all just playing house before?"

"No—not—" Harry was still impatient.

"Voldemort won't go to the Ministry of Magic alone." Riddle said calmly. "He has quite a few men. Harry, you, Ron, and Hermione can't fight so many Death Eaters. You need others." People help, in fact, the more people the better, but we don't have time to call other DA members now."

"Fine then," said Harry through gritted teeth, "it doesn't matter anyway, we don't know how to—"

"I told you, we can fly there." Luna's tone was still so calm.

"Maybe you could fly over there in some snorkeling beast," said Ron, looking almost annoyed, "but we can't—"

"Horned Snorks can't fly, but they can." Luna said, pointing to a corner of the forest, "Hagrid said they are very good at flying."

"Thestrals?" Riddle immediately spotted the creatures hiding behind the trees, which seemed to be attracted by Harry's blood. "Great, I've never ridden a Thestral."

"They fly very smoothly, and they're pretty fast." He was sincerely grateful that Hagrid had taught them this lesson. "Let's help you ride it."