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Snape was not in the cellar office.The empty office was unusually deserted, and it was also extraordinarily cold. Even though it was summer, this coldness penetrated the skin and pierced the bone marrow.

Harry couldn't help but touched his arm with both hands. He looked around and found that the old bastard was indeed not there. He felt depressed again for some reason, and the uneasiness in his heart spread more and more.He had really depended on Snape too much during this time, but he had to want to depend on him.

He went to the locker and opened it.Forget about that old bastard, the most important thing now is to find that bottle of potion!

But Harry searched carefully up and down and couldn't find the bottle of potion.

If it wasn't for the fear of smelling some bad potion - such as the one Snape put out to force him to drink, he really wanted to open every bottle and smell it.

He searched again, but found nothing.

"Why not?" Harry put his hand on his stomach, stroked it soothingly, and closed the cabinet door resolutely.

At this moment, the feeling of uneasiness drilled into his heart like rose thorns, and kept tightening, and the thorns on the thorns also pierced into his heart.

There must be a huge trap in the Ministry of Magic just waiting for him to jump.

Would he really be able to move on knowing there was a problem there?Harry's hand caressed his stomach, which was so flat that it hadn't yet developed a second heart - but he knew she must be trying to absorb nutrients and make him grow.In two months he would be able to hear her heartbeat.

He really shouldn't be taking risks at this time, but he has to find Sirius, who is also his family.

"I'm sorry." Harry whispered into his stomach, looking down.

Time will not stop for anyone, he must leave.

He saw Ron and Hermione at the moving steps, and Neville, Luna, and Ginny!It seemed that Hermione came down from the owl tower, while Ron was chatting with Neville and the three of them.

"Harry! This way!" Ron shook his hand when he saw Harry, "Come here!"

It happened that the moving stairs leading to his friends came in front of Harry, so he went up.

He walked up to his friends before moving the stairs to another place, and was patted on the shoulder and winked at by Ron.Harry looked at Ron in bewilderment, not understanding the meaning of Ron's twitching eyelids.

"How's your foreign aid?" Ron asked with a hint of excitement, "When are we going to the Ministry of Magic to rescue Sirius? I just talked to Ginny, Neville, and Luna about your dream. We can Let's go together! There is strength in numbers! There is nothing we can't do!" He was very used to adventures and the like, so he didn't worry at all, and he was very bold.

"He's not here." Harry frowned slightly, the uneasiness leaping across his face.Then he suddenly remembered Ron's words, looked at him suspiciously, and Hermione, "What are you thinking? It was Snape I went to! Didn't you say- didn't you say he was a Death Eater? So I went Look." His voice trailed off.

By the way, Snape was a spy.So if the Death Eaters were going to make a move, he would definitely be summoned.

So Sirius is really in danger! —even if it's a trap.Maybe this is the same as the last time Mr. Weasley was in danger at the Ministry of Magic, and Sirius will be the next target!

"Is Dumbledore at school?" Harry looked at Hermione immediately.

The urgency of his heart speeding up made him feel a sense of his abdomen sinking again. He subconsciously slowed down his breathing and used his mind to appease his stomach, but he didn't dare to do it obviously under the eyes of everyone, he just folded his hands on his chest— — No, slightly lower, so that the palm of his left hand can be slanted to cover his stomach.

"He's not here. But I got the owl to bring him a letter," said Hermione.

"Siris couldn't be contacted, and Dumbledore wasn't there. The dream directed us to the Ministry of Magic. Obviously the Ministry of Magic has an ambush waiting for us." Harry analyzed the situation and came to a conclusion, "So if we go to the Ministry of Magic It’s like throwing yourself into a trap.”

"But what about Sirius?" Hermione asked.

"Harry, we can all help you. If you really want to go to the Ministry of Magic, we can call more people, and everyone in the DA will be willing to help!" Neville said.

"No, Sirius is still a wanted man." Harry frowned, "so we can't tell anyone else. And there's no need for us to go to the Ministry of Magic right now." He paused, "I want to go back to Grimmauld Place first Take a look, we can go through the fireplace in Remus' office."

"Klitsch is there too. Maybe we can ask Klitsch, maybe he knows Sirius' whereabouts." Hermione said, but she sighed again quickly, "But Sirius and Klitsch I think the possibility of knowing Sirius' whereabouts from it is too low." Maybe Krich knows, but whether it is willing to say it is also a problem.

"Got to have a look." Harry pursed his lips, he looked at Ron and the others, "Hermione and I went to Grimmauld Place, Ron, you are here. In case Dumbledore or Snape comes back, Maybe we don't have to go to the Ministry of Magic." He rubbed his stomach, and his heart temporarily settled down after the arrangement.He could have been more thorough.

"Neville, please do me a favor." He pulled Neville aside, took out a potion from his pocket and handed it to Neville, "If you see Malfoy, find a way to wait until he is alone , this potion can help you subdue him."

Neville stared blankly at the potion Harry handed him, his hands trembled, "Ha, Harry, are you going to kidnap someone?"

"This is plan B. If you can't find the time for him to be alone, then forget it. Anyway, I'm sorry to trouble you." Harry smiled and patted Neville on the shoulder.

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I lost my glasses, so this chapter is a bit short.It should be back to normal after I receive my new glasses