Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 342: Large troops set off

The knocked out Neville was only found in the corner of the Gryffindor lounge after the first class in the morning.

Just after Christmas, the Weasley brothers dressed him as a Christmas tree full of presents before leaving.

I have to say that it was very effective and lasted a lot of time.

After being rescued, Neville didn't even bother to remove the ribbons completely, so he stumbled and wanted to run to Professor McGonagall's office to report the situation.

"Minerva!"

In Hogwarts Castle, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the vice-principal's office.

"Please come in." Professor McGonagall said to the door.

The man opened the door and entered, his long black hair draped like a curtain on both sides, with a gray face and black eyes in the middle.

Severus Snape.

"Weasley in Gryffindor, Potter and Granger didn't come to my potions class today." Snape said gloomily.

When I heard the last name.

Professor McGonagall's eyebrows were noticeably twisted and twitched.

"I went to Flitwick again."

"The Weasley twins are gone." Snape said coldly.

"A Lovegood from Ravenclaw has to be added."

This was learned from Professor Sputlaw.

This is enough to prove that there is a planned and organized skipping class.

Professor McGonagall's psychology arose with an unknown premonition.

The eagle eyebrows tangle.

The first reaction is not to get angry, but to think about it.

Hermione's participation gave her reason to wonder about the authenticity of Harry's previous words.

"Ministry of Magic, Ministry of Magic..." Professor McGonagall murmured, frowning, recalling what Harry said not long ago.

Snape put his hands behind his back, his face expressionless.

If what Harry said was true, it might be deadly enough.

She glanced at Snape at this time, the man looked as usual, and there was nothing missing for the time being.

"Everyone deducts one hundred points for his college." Professor McGonagall said coldly.

In an instant, Gryffindor's hourglass score dropped directly to the bottom in the huge hourglass that recorded the College Cup score.

Slytherin is far ahead.

"Also, Severus, come with me and call Filius again." Professor McGonagall got up immediately, preparing to walk outside the door.

"Classes without teachers, temporarily self-study." Professor McGonagall quickly made arrangements.

The clanging sound of silver jewellery came from outside the door abruptly.

Trilawney wore her weird accessories and knocked open the wooden door of Professor McGonagall's office.

"I want to go too." Professor Trelawney said shyly, waving her hands at the same time, looking a little scared.

"You?" Professor McGonagall's eyes narrowed.

"If we are unlucky, we may encounter some battles..." Professor McGonagall didn't finish speaking, and stopped again.

As soon as he heard the word fighting, Professor Trelawney's feet softened subconsciously, and Professor Flitwick, who had just arrived, lifted her at the door, and did not fall.

"I will pay attention." Even so, Trelawney said stubbornly.

"Sybil! You are not good at fighting." Professor McGonagall said harshly.

"I have a hunch that there will be a major event that will subvert the magical world soon. I will make a prediction to guide us in the right direction."

"What?" Professor McGonagall's face was a little surprised.

Although she has always disliked Trelawney's predictions, for some reason, Professor McGonagall didn't ridicule her this time.

She then glanced at the old clock hanging on the wall. The pointing of the rusty pointer on it is telling her that she can't waste time.

Even if everything is fake, you can't let a few students leave school. The wizarding world is not peaceful at all.

"If you want to come, follow yourself." Her majestic gaze swept across Trelawney and stepped out of the office, followed by Flitwick and Snape.

And all of this, everyone who has reached the entrance of the Magic Department is not aware of it.

The Internet of Floo fans is much faster than their flying broomsticks.

With a sound of "da", the transparent glass door of the phone booth was pulled open at this time.

A group of people got in, and the boys crowded around the edges to make room for the girls.

"6...2...4...4...2..." Hermione stretched her arm towards the dial and dialed the number.

"Welcome to the Ministry of Magic, please state your name and your affairs."

"Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, George Weasley, Fred Weasley, Luna Lovegood." Hermione said quickly Very fast, race against time.

"Principal Pierce Hinknis asked us to provide information to the current Minister of Magic, Ms. Dolores Umbridge." She lied without changing her face.

Fred and George held out their thumbs quietly, while Luna stared at this strange phone carefully.

"Thank you." said the indifferent voice.

"Guests, please pick up the badge and don't put it in front of your clothes."

Six badges slipped out of the metal chute that should be used to withdraw coins. Hermione picked them up, held them up, and gave them to her companions.

"Guests of the Ministry of Magic, you need to be checked at the security checkpoint and register your wand. The security checkpoint is at the end of the main hall."

"Got it!" Harry said loudly, at this moment his scar felt a sudden pain, "Now can we move?"

The floor of the phone booth shook suddenly, and the sidewalk outside gradually rose past the window. The darkness closed above their heads, and with the dull sound of friction, they descended into the depths of the Ministry.

A thin golden light shone on their feet, getting wider and wider, and moved to them.

In such a narrow space, Harry grabbed his wand and squatted down as much as possible to look outside through the glass to see if anyone was waiting for them in the main hall, but the main hall seemed empty. The light was darker than during the day; there was no fire in the mantel mounted on the wall, but when the elevator stopped steadily, he saw that on the dark blue canopy, the golden symbol was still constantly and irregularly Twisting~IndoMTL.com~ The Ministry of Magic hopes you have a nice evening. "The woman's voice said.

The door of the phone booth opened sharply, and Harry rushed out, followed by the Weasley brothers, then Hermione and Luna, and finally Ron.

The only sound that can be heard in the main hall is the continuous rushing sound of the golden fountain. The water is constantly spraying from the wands of the wizards and wizards, the arrows of the horsemen, the tips of the goblin hats and the ears of the house elves. Out and fell into the circular pool.

They ran towards the security checkpoint, where there was a person sitting, hiding under the cloak.

An invisible wall blocked their way, as if hitting an inflated sphere, bounced them back a few steps.

"Well, students who played truant, it's time to go back to class." Some sleepy and tired voices came from the cloak.

Then he took off the cloak, revealing his true face.

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