Harry Potter’s School of Invincibility

If you ask what is the most popular lesson of Hogwarts now, it is of course Divination.

Hogwarts principal Dumbledore ’s newly appointed divination professor Maureen Felenzee successfully aroused many little witches with his pale blonde hair, amazing blue eyes, some melancholic mystery and beautiful face Interest in this course.

Inside the Gryffindor common room.

"I dare say, you must also think that divination is the most attractive class now, isn't it, Hermione?" Indian girl Parvati Petil asked her roommate Miss Master with a smug smile .

"It's really peculiar," Hermione said lightly while reading The Prophet's Daily. "But Umbridge won't compromise so easily. Her overbearing has just begun."

"You mean she will drive away Professor Ferenze ?!" Lavender Bran screamed in her voice in horror.

"I don't know what she will do, but you remember what I said, Dumbledore appointed a new teacher without consulting her, and she would retaliate," Hermione closed the newspaper, "not to mention Ferenze. The professor is another horseman. When Umbridge saw Ferenze, you also saw the expression on her face. "

"No! She has drove away Professor Traulini, and I can no longer drive away my handsome Professor Ma Ren." Parvati clenched her fists, her tone firm.

"Anyway, don't be too happy." Hermione said coldly, "Yes, I think Trelawney's resignation made the two of you sad?"

"It's sad!" Lavender said to her affirmatively, "but we think that she is now the host of the new divination show on Harris TV, which is much more popular and beautiful than being a professor at Hogwarts. Much more. We also mailed her several enchanted yellow daffodils — beautiful daffodils, not the ones Sprout would call. ”

Harry also likes the horse man Ferenze as his new professor, not only because of their encounters and conversations in the Forbidden Forest, but also because he no longer has to worry about weaving some daily disasters and accidents.

"Insignificant injuries, trivial accidents for humans," said Ferenze, his hoof made a tom on the mossy floor. "Compared to the vast universe, these things are like ants that crawl around. It ’s as insignificant as it is unaffected by planetary movements. "

The horseman's divination that Ferenze revealed next impressed Harry.

"We observe the sky and pay attention to the important movements of disasters or accidents. Sometimes these movements will be marked in the sky. It may take ten years to confirm what we see."

Ferenze pointed to the red star directly above the classroom.

"In the past ten years, there have been signs that people in the wizarding world have only spent a brief period of peace between the two wars. Mars, which can bring war, shines brightly on our heads, indicating that it will be sure in the near future. The war will break out again. As for how long, the horsemen may be able to try to predict by burning several herbs and leaves, by observing smoke and flames ... "

Demstrand, Allen sat by the burning fire, reading a magic book borrowed from Demstrand, the mark on his hand was hot, and Lucius Malfoy sent a message, Allen Frowned, Voldemort and his Death Eaters were about to go to the Azkaban prison, and this should have happened after Christmas. It seems that the expansion of the Auror team has put a lot of pressure on Voldemort and he ca n’t wait. I also want to restore my team.

Allen put down the magic book, stood up, and paced in the room, the Harris family did not need to get involved in this matter prematurely, anyway, the current Azkaban is dementors responsible, and Dementors also belong to Fudge ’s jurisdiction, and the Death Eaters ’jailbreak will not damage the interests of the Harris family.

Allen held his foot and quickly responded to Lucius by perceiving the mark-just let him act according to Voldemort's arrangement, and Harris would not act.

Sitting back in the chair again, he picked up the magic book, and Allen looked at Luna sitting beside him. Luna lowered her head and fiddled with the beer stopper in her hand.

Allen found that today Luna would always peek at him, and she would occasionally show embarrassment. Is she also wanting a blood oath? Thinking of this, Alan couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Lucius Malfoy, who was wrapped in a black magic robe all over his body, clasped his hands tightly. The hand under the robe quietly pressed his hot perceptual mark. He was relieved when he received Allen ’s news, although the last time was The master recruited the giant to make his life in the Death Eaters a little easier and regained a little trust. But if the master's secret action is detected by the Ministry of Magic, he will definitely check out the ghosts, then he is in danger. Last time, despite his warning, he insisted that McNeil who stayed and attacked Hagrid be punished by the master At present, he has lost the trust of his master and will now be cruelly treated by some favored Death Eaters. But now it is completely in accordance with the master's command, no difficulty for him.

"Hey, Lucius, when you go to Azkaban for a while, you follow me." Rudolph Lestrange, who described the haggard, walked to Lucius and said. Due to the torment in Azkaban all year round, despite almost a year of rehabilitation, Rudolphs still did not recover, but also vaguely restored the **** style when he was the chief chaser of Slytherin.

He suddenly tipped his feet and hit Lucius' shoulders with a shoulder. The guilty Lucius was pale and scared.

"For so many years, you are still so timid, don't worry, I will let you be safe, not to mention the master has persuaded the dementors and secretly reached a deal with them." Rudolphs said with a consistent irony He raised his chin, and turned his wand flexibly with his fingers, instantly pulling out several patterns with the flame from the tip of the wand.

"Rudolphs, the speed of your right hand is the fastest among all the people I have seen except the master, but please don't burn things this time." Lucius nodded slightly, complimenting the Death Eater in front of him. A few words.

That night, Hogwarts, coming out of the common room, Harry opened the door of the dormitory and just stepped inside. His head hurt like a cut. He did n’t know where he was, whether he was standing or lying, he did n’t even know his name ...

Crazy laughter echoed in his ears ... he hadn't been so happy in a long time ... excited, ecstatic, ecstatic ... a big good thing happened ...

Harry lay breathlessly on the ground, staring at the ceiling, the scar on his forehead beating with horror.

The front page headline of the Daily Prophet posted on the bulletin board the next day seemed to be evidence of Ferenze ’s prediction. Dozens of black-and-white photos occupy the front page, but regardless of their appearance, men and women are very emaciated. Each photo is bet with the name and the crime of being imprisoned in Azkaban.

Neville stood pale in front of the bulletin board. He looked at the only witch in the Daily Prophet, Bellatrix Lestrange, with her long black hair on the photo. It looked unkempt, her eyes under her thick eyelids glared at him, and a thin, contemptuous smile appeared on her thin lips, Neville squeezed the wand in her hand.

"Navi?" Harry walked to Neville Longbottom, who had stood in front of the bulletin board for a long time.

Neville frowned, staring at the wanted man in the newspaper, his voice full of sadness: "Fourteen years ago, this Death Eater named Bellatrix Lestrange ... They were cruel, Rudolph Lestrange ’s curse was surprisingly precise, and Bellatrix Lestrange, the cruelest and craziest witch, they used a heart curse on my parents, thinking Try to torture them and get information ... but they never succumb. "

Neville jerked his head and looked at Harry: "I'm proud of their son, but I'm not sure, except Flygg and you, I'm not ready to let anyone know this."

"We will all make our parents proud, and I assure you." Harry looked at the wanted criminal in the newspaper with a firm look.

Harry had long encountered this woman in the newspaper-Bellatrix Lestrange, she ran out last year, and in the Goblet of Fire, Harry saw it in the cemetery She even grabbed one of her palms for Voldemort's resurrection ceremony. It seems that Fudge was planning to put together the unfavorable mistakes of the Ministry of Magic guarding Azkaban last year with this announcement, Harry thought disdainfully.