Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

The appearance of Harry and the others dispersed some of the sentimental atmosphere in the ward. After all, this was something to be happy about.

So Ms. Augusta reacted first.

“Are you all students at Hogwarts?” She said firmly, then looked at Neville who hurriedly wiped away his tears, “Are they your friends?”

Neville stood up and gave Harry a weak smile. He nodded without saying anything, fearing that he would cry when he spoke.

Seeing this, Tver put his chocolate into Meliam’s hand before he could even think about getting him the potion.

Of course, Draco had one too.

However, Ms. Augusta didn’t pay much attention to her grandson’s pale face, but stared at Harry’s forehead intently.

“Oh yes, I think I know who you are, Neville thinks very highly of you, Harry Potter!”

She reached out her hand and shook the flattered Harry, then looked at Ron and Ginny.

“So you are the children of the Weasley family? Although we have not met a few times, your parents are very good and both are good wizards.”

Ron blushed and shook her hand with some restraint, but Ginny was more generous and comfortable than him, and she looked at Ms. Augusta’s dress curiously.

“What’s the matter, child?” Ms. Augusta asked curiously.

“It’s nothing, I think your dress is very interesting.” Ginny responded with a smile with emotional intelligence.

Augusta pondered for a moment, looked at the embarrassed faces of Harry and Ron, but did not continue to ask, but looked at the last person.

“Hermione Granger, Neville was full of praise for you, saying that you are the best wizard in the whole year of Hogwarts.”

Hermione was a little surprised by Neville’s evaluation of herself, and shook her hand shyly.

Draco, who was happily chewing on the chocolate, snorted with dissatisfaction, but he didn’t dare to say anything to refute.

After all, since learning the Cruciatus Curse last year, although Tweel has added a lot of more advanced Defense Against the Dark Arts knowledge, he has inevitably fallen behind in other courses, so his overall score is far from comparable to Hermione.

Ms. Augusta heard this and immediately stopped dwelling on this topic.

Draco was, after all, his grandson’s friend, and he spent more than a year treating his daughter-in-law.

Even though she still hated Lucius, who was once the leader of the Death Eaters, she finally let go of her prejudice against Draco.

“You outstanding little wizards who came here must have received an invitation from Neville to witness his parents’ recovery to health, right?”

Thinking of this, Ms. Augusta couldn’t help but reveal a happy smile on her face.

But Ron and the others were confused.

“Treatment? What happened to Neville’s parents?”

Before Harry could stop him, Ron asked in confusion.

“What?” Ms. Augusta’s face changed, and she looked seriously at Neville, who was eating chocolate silently, “Neville, didn’t you tell your friends about your parents?”

She was even angrier when Neville said nothing.

“This is nothing to be ashamed of. You should proudly tell them loudly that your parents were tortured by Death Eaters to protect the peace of the magical world and to protect our lives!”

“It’s okay, it’s okay…” Mrs. Longbottom hugged the silent Neville distressedly, tears streaming down her face again.

“It’s our fault that we haven’t been able to be by your side for so many years. Neville should feel embarrassed about this…”

“If you ask me, it’s the Death Eaters who should be resentful…” Meriam glanced at the embarrassed Lucius family, “Okay, it’s the Death Eaters who did evil.”

She thrust several bottles of potion into Mrs. Longbottom’s hands, and then looked at the non-patients in the ward with dignity.

“Alice’s body has just recovered, and Neville’s physical exertion is not small. He needs a good rest. I think it’s best for everyone to leave the ward first and leave this place to them!”

Seeing Draco being pulled away and about to walk out, Neville finally woke up.

“Wait a minute, I still need to treat my father…”

“It’s okay,” Draco turned back understandingly, “We will take a rest in the tea room upstairs. When your body recovers, we will treat your father.”

“What’s more, I have to write a letter to Professor Snape and ask him to send the second potion in time.”

So the group had to leave the ward first, leaving only Ms. Augusta and Neville.

“Let’s go write to Severus first and then go to the tearoom later.”

Realizing that their family was out of place, Lucius wisely left space for Turville and Harry.

“I’m sorry, I always seem to ask

Stupid questions. Ron said immediately guiltily.

“That’s not stupid…well, it’s a bit stupid, but we really don’t know Neville’s parents, do we?” Hermione comforted.

Harry’s expression was a little complicated.

“I actually know, but Dumbledore didn’t let me tell you.”

“Just like he didn’t tell me a lot of things…” He finally muttered with a hint of dissatisfaction.

“Isn’t that normal? Dumbledore won’t let you tell us about Neville’s parents, and he will also not let the Order of the Phoenix tell you some things.”

Ron didn’t appreciate it. Although he also wanted to know more secrets, he knew that some things needed to be kept secret, especially the secrets of the Order of the Phoenix.

“But that’s about Harry. He has the right to know, not rely on us to eavesdrop!” Ginny glared at Ron.

But Tver on the side was confused.

“It’s okay for you to argue outside the ward. Can you tell me the reason first?”

Harry breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Twil would be as secretive to him as the rest of the Order of the Phoenix, so he complained in this euphemistic way——

Just want to attract the professor’s attention!

“That’s right, Mr. Weasley was injured before and we overheard it outside the ward. I…I actually saw all this from Voldemort’s perspective.”

“And the Order of the Phoenix and Dumbledore both feel that Voldemort can possess me in this way!”

“So that’s what happened.” Tver looked at Harry with a sad and angry face speechlessly.

“Dumbledore and I did discuss this matter, but neither thought it was possible for Voldemort to control you.”

“Harry, what we are most worried about is that Voldemort can learn these things from your mind in the same way as you are searching for information, especially the Order of the Phoenix. Do you understand?”

“You mean, the spying between the mysterious man and Harry is mutual?” Hermione immediately guessed the meaning of Tver’s words.

“That’s right, so there are many things we can’t tell Harry. It’s not that we doubt you, but we just don’t want Voldemort to know too many things.” Tver nodded approvingly.

In the plot, Dumbledore did underestimate this point. Although he asked Snape to teach Harry Occlumency, obviously, it was the greatest restraint of the two that it did not have any adverse effects…

So Tweel needs to remind Harry, at least, not to let Voldemort know that he has been paying attention to his movements!

Harry breathed a sigh of relief. Although spying on each other was still dangerous, at least it was easier than being possessed by Voldemort.

“What should we do? We can’t hide everything from Harry, right?” Ginny asked with concern.

“Ah, I have to leave it to Dumbledore to solve. After all, I am not easy now. I hope you can understand.”

Tver directly throws the pot away, or in other words, avoids the pot that he should not take!

Humph, Dumbledore took away Malvolio, causing him to sit in the office all day long, and he didn’t even have afternoon tea!