Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1134: Will be fulfilled
Late at night, Harry sat at the desk in his bedroom, flipping through the pile of the latest newspapers thrown on the table. He had been sitting here for nearly four hours, until the street outside was getting dark, because Dumbledore's The letter from the owl mentioned that he would be picked up at 4 Privet Drive at 11 o'clock to go to 12 Grimmauld Place to spend the rest of the holiday with Sirius, which is undoubtedly good news, the only problem is that the second hand is moving too slowly , he had to distract himself by reading the newspaper, lest the ensuing wait would be too difficult.
The front page news in the first newspaper is: Scrimgeour takes over for Fudge
Much of the front page is dominated by a large black and white photograph of a man waving at Harry as he reads the newspaper.
The second edition extols the heroic deeds of Scrimgeour leading the Aurors against the dark wizards, and a series of policies after taking over as Minister of Magic.
However, Harry was more concerned about the previous battle. Eight Death Eaters were said to have been killed by Aurors in the wedding ambush. Three Death Eaters were arrested and sentenced to life in Azkaban. .
The most incredible thing is that the Aurors also captured and killed hundreds of dark wizards, creating an unprecedented legendary deed.
This story has spread throughout the British wizarding community.
However, Harry saw something unusual behind the incident.
The wedding mentioned in the newspaper obviously refers to Albert's wedding.
Then the truth of this whole thing is definitely not what the newspapers say, and it's no surprise that it turned into a big win.
Harry, who had experienced it once, was all too familiar with it.
Albert is not easy to mess with. Long ago he was on guard against Voldemort and the Death Eaters going to his wedding to make trouble. After the Death Eaters' conspiracy against the wedding was predicted by Albert, the guy immediately Team up with Scrimgeour to turn the wedding into a deadly trap for the Death Eaters, and teach a lesson that will last a lifetime for those who want to run to the wedding to make trouble.
"But what about this letter?"
Harry frowned slightly at the letter Scrimgeour had written to him.
The content of the letter is very simple, Scrimgeour hopes that Harry will support his policy against the dark wizards, so as to promote everyone's determination to fight against the dark wizards.
What makes Harry so tangled is that the letter was sent by Mr. Weasley, Kingsley, and Percy. The content is to hope that when he goes shopping in Diagon Alley, he will give a premeditated interview in the Leaky Cauldron, and take a photo by the way. The only thing Harry needs to do is to express his support for the Ministry of Magic's policy of cracking down on dark wizards in an interview with reporters, and the other party even helped him figure out the lines.
Harry read the line in the letter softly: "I agree that the Ministry of Magic has taken a tough approach to the dark wizards, and must not be soft-hearted or merciful in the face of these evil fellows, because that is to themselves, Family, irresponsible for everyone's life."
Well, that still makes sense.
He also felt that it was right to kill the group of dark wizards, because being soft-hearted and showing mercy is irresponsible for himself, his family, and everyone's life.
It is said that several Ministry Aurors were killed in the previous ambush.
It's just that this is nothing like what a Ministry of Magic politician would say, and Harry suspects this is Albert's brilliant idea for Skrein.
Mr Weasley and Kingsley have been promoted rapidly at the Ministry of Magic, and it seems obvious to Harry that the new Minister has an interest in him.
Otherwise, Mr. Weasley and Kingsley would not be allowed to inform him about the latest Ministry of Magic policy and the subsequent use of Veritaserum to determine the crimes of dark wizards and ensure that innocent people are not affected by this .
Harry's thoughts did not continue because the alarm went off.
It's eleven o'clock.
He opened the window, squinted at the sidewalk below, and a tall figure in a long cloak appeared, walking down the garden path.
The doorbell below rang, Harry hurried downstairs, and opened the door almost shortly after the bell went off, his luggage had already moved to the hallway, and the Dursleys would love to see him get out of here.
Dumbledore was standing just outside the door, smiling at Harry who opened the door.
"Are we going now, sir?" Harry asked excitedly.
"Go, of course. But there are a few things I need to discuss with your aunt and uncle." Dumbledore smiled. "I think we'd better not talk about these things outside."
"Sir, they're resting, do I need to wake them up now?" Harry didn't think it was a good idea, but asked anyway.
"Only disturb them."
Actually, the Dursleys weren't asleep, but they weren't in a good mood when they were called up to face their most hated wizard, expecting Harry to leave quietly.
"This must be Penny." Dumbledore introduced himself with a smile, "I'm Albus Dumbledore. We'll pass the letter."
This makes Harry feel amused, if shouting letters counts as letters.
Probably seeing the panic and unease on the Dursleys' faces, Dumbledore cut straight to the point.
"Harry will be an adult in a year."
"In the wizarding world, you're seventeen," Harry explained to his aunt and uncle.
"Absurd."
Uncle Vernon grumbled, but Dumbledore ignored him and continued: "The wizard named Voldemort is back in this country, the wizarding world is at war at the moment, and Harry is now in a better position than fifteen. It was even more dangerous when I put him on your steps years ago."
"When Harry becomes a man, that powerful protective spell I put on fifteen years ago will fail. I hope you will allow Harry to return to this home again before his seventeenth birthday, It's important to keep that protective power going until then."
None of the Dursleys said a word, and judging from their expressions, they clearly wanted them to finish talking and leave.
"Okay, Harry...it's time for us to go. See you next time." Dumbledore stood up, adjusted his black cloak, put on his hat, and walked quickly out of the living room.
"Goodbye!"
Harry said goodbye to the Dursleys and followed him, he had something he wanted to ask Dumbledore's opinion.
With a bang, the door behind him slammed shut.
Harry seemed to hear the Dursleys breathe a sigh of relief.
"Looks like we're not welcome here," Dumbledore teased with a smile.
"Sir, I have a letter from the new minister."
Harry gave Dumbledore a surreptitious glance and spoke slowly of the letter he had received yesterday.
"It was Fudge's idea." Dumbledore laughed. "He wanted to see you once and hoped you would support him—before Voldemort warned and the Brockdale Bridge broke."
"After Umbridge did all that stupid stuff?" Harry sneered oddly, "He's trying to get my support, got his head caught in the door?"
"By the way, no one has accused Fudge of collaborating with the Death Eaters to send him to Azkaban."
"Scrimgeour needs a smooth transition of power," Dumbledore explained. "Also, accusations of collusion with the Death Eaters are not necessarily true."
"He had helped the Death Eaters to exonerate their crimes before, and he also had a financial connection with the Death Eaters. The Ministry of Magic actually convicted him, and he could easily find ten different reasons." Harry dragged the suitcase. , walking and talking.
"Although Scrimgeour managed to use the group of Death Eaters as stepping stones, it doesn't look like his handwriting, it's more like Albert using the Ministry of Magic to take revenge on the Death Eaters."
"Oh, why do you say that?"
"Marriage is targeted, backhand to teach each other a lesson, much like what Albert would do." Harry muttered.
"Makes sense."
"Sir, how was Albert's wedding?" Harry said suddenly, "I heard that Snape was the only one in the school who didn't receive invitations?"
"In order to prevent someone from sneaking in and making trouble, the wedding venue is tightly protected by the Faithful Charm." Dumbledore changed the subject and said, "Also, I went to many famous wizards in the wizarding world, I think you can probably imagine the scene. atmosphere.”
"Very depressing?"
"It can only be said that everyone went to the wedding to send their best wishes to the young newlyweds," Dumbledore recalled with a smile, "However, the food at the wedding banquet was delicious and was well received by everyone. Unanimously praised."
"Do you think I should be interviewed, sir?" Harry returned to the subject.
"What do you think?" Dumbledore asked rhetorically.
"I don't know what Scrimgeour is trying to do with me?" Harry saw the sincerity in the new minister's letter, aimed at the dark wizard, but there must be some reason for the other party to do that.
"That's an interesting question," whispered Dumbledore. "Scrimgeour has been working on the dark wizards, and judging by the enacted wartime policy, he still does. Scrimgeour clearly wants us to Being able to support his approach to the Death Eaters and build confidence in the Ministry of Magic."
"Do you think Scrimgeour will succeed?" Harry asked curiously. "Lead us through this difficult time."
"Scrimgeour is capable, and more decisive and bolder than Connelly," commented Dumbledore.
"But Albert's assessment of Scrimgeour is unfortunate, he thinks that Scrimgeour is likely to die in office, and the wizarding world will collapse and be controlled by Voldemort." Honestly, Harry more Willing to believe Albert's prophecy.
There is no way, I only know how scary that guy is from personal experience. The guy's mouth is really scary, and it's no wonder that Voldemort wants to find a chance to kill him.
"It is undeniable that Scrimgeour has taken over a mess, and the Ministry of Magic is really in trouble now, so Mr. Anderson's unlucky assessment is actually correct." Dumbledore frowned slightly, and it was not the first time he heard Albert predicted the downfall of the Ministry of Magic.
In his view there is only one case for the downfall of the Ministry of Magic.
He's dead, powerless to stop him.
Reminiscent of Albert's statement that the next mission to find the Horcrux might be dangerous, and foreseeing that he was severely injured, it is likely to kill him?
"I think Scrimgeour should hire Albert as Special Advisor to the Minister, maybe the Ministry of Magic can turn a corner."
"Scrimgeour tried, but was rejected outright."
"Like his style," Harry grumbled.
"Almost forgot." Stopping at the intersection of Privet Drive, Dumbledore turned to Harry and said, "I want you to have your wand and invisibility cloak ready."
"Aren't we going directly to 12 Grimmauld Place?" Harry was surprised, but it was quickly replaced by a surge of excitement that Dumbledore was apparently taking him there for an adventure.
"We're going to visit an old colleague today." After Harry took out the Invisibility Cloak, Dumbledore flicked his wand, and the chest, cage, and Hedwig disappeared.
"I'll take your luggage to 12 Grimmauld Place so I don't get in the way."
"Old colleagues?"
"We are short of professors again, and we need to persuade a retired colleague of mine to return to Hogwarts to continue his tenure."
"Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts?" Harry guessed.
"No, he's Professor Potions," Dumbledore said.
"So, Snape finally got his wish?" Harry frowned slightly, surprised at Dumbledore's decision to make Snape Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.
"It's Professor Snape," Dumbledore corrected.
"That's great news," Harry said cheerfully
"Good news?" Dumbledore raised an eyebrow.
The position of Defence Against the Dark Arts professor was cursed by Voldemort long ago~IndoMTL.com~ Every professor will not hold for more than a semester, which means that Snape will have an accident from Hogwar next year. Get the **** out of here.
He didn't think Snape, a former Death Eater, would be immune from Voldemort's curse.
Could this not be good news?
"How can I help, sir?" Harry changed the subject.
"I think you'll come in handy." Dumbledore said, raising his arm. "Okay Harry, grab my arm, we're going."
"Okay, sir."
After Harry grabbed Dumbledore's outstretched forearm, he was pulled in by a force of suction that nearly suffocated him from all directions.
"Are you all right?" Dumbledore looked down at Harry, who was retching, with concern. "It takes time to get used to this feeling."
"I prefer to fly on a broomstick."
Although Harry said he didn't like it, he also knew that he had to master Apparition as soon as possible so that he could grow up quickly.
"This way."
Dumbledore walked briskly and led Harry through the town, stopping in front of a neat little stone house in a garden.
The door of the house hangs crookedly, as if someone had broken in violently.
"Oh my God!"
"Sir, no Dark Mark." Harry looked up at the sky and found no Dark Mark. "If the Death Eaters had come, they would have left a Dark Mark over the house."
"You're right," Dumbledore said softly, looking around the street. "It seems that my old friend doesn't seem to welcome other guests."
"Could it be because we came so late," Harry muttered.
"Pull out your wand and follow me, Harry," whispered Dumbledore. "Hopefully we won't come here in vain."
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