Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1092: Calculate

A DA party is taking place in the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor of Hogwarts.

Harry has grown accustomed to his role in the party, walking back and forth in the crowd to help students who are not yet familiar with the Patronus Charm.

"Everyone be quiet."

Harry walked outside the crowd and pointed his wand to his throat.

People were attracted by Harry's voice. The few Patronus that had been summoned gradually faded into a silver mist, and the room of Requirement seemed much darker than before.

"The final exams are approaching, and the DA activities should stop." Harry just opened his mouth and brought bad news to everyone.

"Are there still meetings next term, Harry?" asked Luna, one of the few students who successfully summoned the Patronus.

"I don't know, maybe, maybe not." Harry hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "After all, we will definitely get rid of Umbridge next semester, maybe the school will welcome a powerful Defence Against the Dark Arts professor. , If that is the case, there is no need to continue the gathering, is it. You don't have to worry, Albert's "Guide to Self-Defense" will be officially published soon, and then everyone can buy the book to learn the above knowledge by yourself. "

"I love gatherings, I can learn a lot here!" Neville's face was filled with disappointment, he liked such gatherings, and it never hurts to learn something useful.

Hermione persuaded: "Harry, I think the DA party should go on."

Hermione's words were approved by many people, and everyone was persuading Harry that the DA party should continue.

"Don't be too quick to say no to Harry," Ron advised.

"I'll think about it again." Harry didn't directly refuse, "However, even if the DA party continues next semester, it won't be as frequent as this semester."

"Great."

Seeing Harry's relief, Hermione couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She knew the meaning of the DA meeting very well. Harry needed the meeting to gather the students of Hogwarts and get everyone's support.

With everyone's cheers, the DA party officially ended.

Many people came to thank Harry and hoped that Harry could turn the DA party into a formal club, which made Harry feel both gratified and helpless.

"I think if you don't hate it, it's fine to keep the DA party going." Ginny turned to Harry. "Everyone loves the DA party and the feeling of learning something."

"I don't have much more to teach you." Harry said with a helpless smile on his face. He didn't have much to teach you. If it wasn't for the Self-Defense Guide, he really didn't know what to do. .

"You can follow the contents of the "Guide to Self-Defense"." Hermione said without hesitation, "Most of the content in that book was carefully compiled by Albert, and it was some very practical magic."

"That's right," Harry said softly.

"Can you still get in touch with Fred and George?"

Ron asked curiously, looking at Lee Jordan who was handing out packages to everyone.

"Still in touch."

"Where are they hiding?"

"I don't know." Lee Jordan shrugged. "They usually contact me."

"Mom is getting mad at them and worried about their safety," Ron said helplessly to Harry and Hermione.

"They're safe, and I don't know where they're hiding." Lee Jordan carefully checked the list in his hand, and after making sure it was correct, he put the parchment in his robe pocket and patted Ron on the shoulder. He comforted, "They should be hiding in the safe house prepared by Albert, don't worry, those two **** are doing well, and there are house elves to take care of their daily life."

"House-elf?" Hermione keenly caught Lee Jordan's words.

"I think it's called Dobby." Lee Jordan explained to Hermione, "Albert said he probably didn't have that much time to help with the store, so he hired a famous house-elf to help in the store. Before the store is in place, I will help take care of Fred and George's daily life."

"Look Harry, I'm just saying there are people out there who are willing to hire house-elves, and they don't have to worry about getting a job." Hermione was delighted that Dobby had a job.

"No, I think they can only get a job at Albert, because that guy doesn't lack Galleon at all, and doesn't really care about Galleon." Ron couldn't help laughing at himself after hearing Hermione's words. Said, "If you don't believe me, when you earn money from your job, you can try to hire a house elf to take care of yourself, and you'll find out how extravagant it is."

Hermione was about to retort when she heard a shrill scream from the castle.

Everyone didn't respond much to this, and even thought the sound was quite beautiful.

Now there are no other complaints about Umbridge stranded at Hogwarts, and they even hope that Umbridge will stay until the end of the term and then get out, unfortunately the Ministry of Magic seems to be planning to suspend her investigation.

"The toad has finally been punished!"

Every time Umbridge gets unlucky, it always brings a good day to everyone.

"No Hermione, Umbridge hasn't gotten her retribution yet. Spending the rest of her life in Azkaban is the retribution." Harry didn't intend to let the vicious woman go so easily, Ah Zkaban is her final destination.

At this moment, Harry suddenly felt the scar on his forehead burning hot, and instinctively reached out to cover his hot forehead, as if something had invaded his brain.

"Harry, are you alright!"

Hermione supported Harry, who almost fell, with a look of worry on his face, and Ron next to him hurried over to help him, so that Harry would not fall directly to the ground.

After hearing the sound, Ginny, who had not gone far, turned back with Luna, looked at Harry covering his forehead, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with Harry?"

"I think you should send him to the school hospital," Luna reminded kindly.

"Oh, yes, go to the school hospital first."

Hermione took a deep breath and calmed down again.

"I'm fine!"

Harry opened his eyes and struggled to his feet from the ground, looking as if he had been ill, his face slightly pale.

He took out a bottle from his pocket, poured out a few vigor tonics and threw them into his mouth, regaining some strength in his previously weak body.

"You don't look like you're fine." Luna looked Harry up and down and said, "Maybe, you should go to the school hospital for a checkup."

"No, no, I'm fine."

Harry took a deep breath and stepped forward, Ron and Hermione hurriedly following.

"What's wrong with you Harry?" Hermione asked anxiously.

"I see Voldemort, he's torturing Sirius, right in the Department of Mysteries at the Ministry of Magic," Harry said in a low voice, "He's trying to use Sirius to get the Prophecy Ball, he's torturing Sirius, He said he would kill Sirius in the end!"

"But... how could it be," Hermione seemed to think of something, and her face became extremely pale, although Harry had mentioned it a long time ago, she always felt that this was a bad idea.

"It's a trap," Harry said firmly.

Although the trap seemed rather ridiculous to Harry, he knew exactly what it meant.

"Harry, are you really going on an adventure?" Ron asked weakly.

"I have no choice." Harry shook his head. "There are some things that can't be avoided. Even if this time is avoided, there will still be a next time. Right now is the most powerful situation for me."

"Strange, though, isn't it? How the Death Eaters broke into the Ministry of Magic without the employees of the Ministry of Magic noticing." Hermione was still trying to convince Harry, "It could be Death Eaters too. A deliberate trap set by the gangsters to lure you into taking the bait, and I think Fudge would be happy to fire you."

"It's not a secret that the Ministry of Magic has been infiltrated by the Death Eaters." Ron was not surprised.

Things like Lucius Malfoy are employed at the Ministry of Magic, as you can imagine.

"Don't worry about Hermione, it's not as bad as you think, we're ready!"

Harry took out a leather bag from his robe pocket, and from inside he took out a tightly guarded box containing a bottle of golden potions.

"Lucky Potion!"

Ron's lips trembled slightly, and he had heard mention of this magical potion more than once.

"Yes, I think having this thing should ensure my safety." Harry took off the sealant and took a sip, "This bottle of Flux can last a whole day of luck, but I don't need that long, maybe four or five hours is enough."

"Don't be silly, we don't trust you to go by yourself," Hermione muttered.

Ron licked his lips and said, "I've always wanted to taste Fuling."

"Where are you going." Neville came out of nowhere.

"What happened?" Ginny, who hurried, looked at Harry uneasily. "Where are you going."

"It's nothing, just a little trouble," Harry said casually.

"Little trouble, are you sure?" Luna raised her eyebrows. "You don't look like little trouble."

"You definitely need help, Harry," said Neville.

"No, I don't need it for now." Harry shook his head. "Okay, we should go."

"How are we going to get to the Ministry of Magic!" muttered Ron, "on a broom?"

"The Floo network in Umbridge's office should still work."

There are countless ways to get to the Ministry of Magic in Harry's head, but they are quickly rejected by him one by one, and he needs to give the members of the Order of the Phoenix enough time to react.

Harry seemed to have thought of something, raised the bracelet on his wrist, and sent a notice to Sirius and his group. If they foolishly ran to the Ministry of Magic now, but did not give the members of the Order of the Phoenix time to react, it would likely lead to them encountering Big trouble.

"Perhaps, we can go to Grimmauld 12 Square through Floo fans and discuss this with Sirius and the others." Hermione still didn't want Harry to act recklessly.

"First go to 12 Grimmauld Square to meet Sirius, I think where they should meet now." Harry finally finalized the plan and rushed to Umbridge's office with Ron and Hermione.

Neville, Ginny, and Luna all felt that the whole thing was a bit baffling, but they all knew something must have happened and followed Harry and the others to Umbridge's office.

The situation here is not optimistic, the whole room still looks like it was blown up by fireworks before, Harry finds the shattered clay pot with some Floo powder left in it.

Hermione has used her wand to light the firewood in the fireplace.

Harry grabbed the fly powder and sprinkled a pinch into the hearth, where a green flame burned, and he immediately stepped into the dancing flames, shouting, "12 Grimmauld Place!"

Looking at Harry, Hermione and Ron disappeared into the fireplace one by one. Ginny tried to follow, but was stopped by Neville and Luna.

"Did Harry just say something?" Neville asked suspiciously.

"Place name."

Ginny was a little depressed, but stayed to explain to her two friends who were still close friends.

The place protected by the Courageous Loyalty Charm will not be known by other wizards until it is told by the secrecy because it is completely hidden.

"They seemed to be saying that someone was caught and planning to go to the Ministry of Magic..." Neville always felt that Harry was in big trouble.

"You guys go back to rest first, I'll go take a look." Ginny grabbed a handful of floo powder and sprinkled it into the fireplace, also disappearing into the flames, leaving Neville and Luna looking at each other.

Harry, Hermione and Ron talking to Sirius in Grimmauld 12 Square.

"Harry, what happened?" Ginny came out of the fireplace and looked at the group of people suspiciously.

"Harry, you...why are you here?" Lupin slammed the door open and looked at Harry with the same doubts, who hurried over as soon as he received the news.

"Come and discuss the next thing with Sirius, by the way, have you contacted Professor Dumbledore?" Harry asked.

"Not yet." Lupin shook his head. "However, I'm sure he'll hear from him soon."

"We must find Dumbledore, only he can deal with Voldemort," said Sirius earnestly.

Ginny on the side was stunned, Harry seemed to be carrying out a conspiracy against Voldemort?

"It takes about two to three hours to fly on a broomstick from Hogwarts to the Ministry of Magic." Hermione asked, frowning. "How long does it take to fly from here to the Ministry of Magic?"

"Half an hour is definitely enough."

Lupin didn't know, but he thought half an hour would be enough.

"Potter, this is for you."

Mad-Eye Moody, who just arrived, handed a fake prophecy ball to Harry and ordered, "After you read the content of the prophecy ball, quietly destroy it, and don't let Voldemort Know the prophecy in the prophecy ball. If the situation is critical, use the fake one as bait."

"It's not easy to put it down~IndoMTL.com~ Harry mumbles under the false prophecy ball.

"Just use the Stretch Charm on the robe pocket." Moody walked over to Harry and pointed his wand at Harry's robe pocket and said a spell.

"Who of you contacted Dumbledore."

Kingsley and Tonks asked directly as they walked through the hallway and into the dining room.

Everyone knows that Dumbledore is the key to the success of the plan.

"Not yet."

"Sirius, you have to make sure Kreacher doesn't leak the secret," Arthur gasped to remind him, a package still in his hand. He had just hurried back home and brought over the things Fred and George had sent Harry.

"Don't worry, Kreacher has already been punished, and I stunned Kreacher to make sure nothing wrong." Sirius glanced at Hermione and continued, "Also, I also forbid Kreacher from leaving this house. "

"Sirius..."

"Okay Hermione, this is not the time to discuss this, we must first ensure Harry's safety," Lupin interrupted.

"Others should be coming soon." Mad-Eye Moody suggested, "I think it's time to discuss the whole plan now, and make other preparatory plans to ensure that the whole plan is foolproof." /

"The timing is important, Voldemort must be forced to appear, and the wizards of the Ministry of Magic must witness Voldemort." Kingsley was well aware of the two main points of the plan.

Destroy the orb of prophecy and cut off Voldemort's prying eyes on the prophecy. The other is to let Voldemort be completely exposed to everyone, in order to reverse Dumbledore's reputation and the attitude of the Ministry of Magic towards Voldemort's resurrection. If the Ministry of Magic can't deal with it correctly, the situation will get worse.

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