Hogwarts: Harley from the Witch Path

224. Chapter 221 Tonight, the truth will emerge

Author: It’s Witch Harley

Chapter 221 Tonight, the truth will emerge

After the fierce bargaining, Harley finally remembered why her boss looked familiar to her.

The boss's eyes are exactly the same as Professor Dumbledore's, and his face shape is also very similar.

Harry remembered that Professor Dumbledore had a younger brother named Aberforth, who was probably the owner of the Pig's Head Bar in front of him, as recorded in the book "The Genealogy of Pure-Blooded Wizards" that she had read.

No wonder the Pig's Head Bar dares to provide a place for gray trade in Hogsmeade, the only pure wizarding village in the UK, and also sells strong alcohol to young wizards.

Since he is the younger brother of the principal... Excuse me, excuse me.

After leaving the Pig Head Bar, it was almost twelve o'clock.

The two of them did not stop in Hogsmeade and returned directly to Hogwarts Castle.

Hermione has to finish her homework before the Christmas holiday officially comes, and Harry has to go back and make the ball.

By adding all kinds of black magic specializing in witches, probably tomorrow, the first day of the holiday, that little ball can be used for positioning.

Harley was very curious, what version of the "truth" would she get after she locked the mouse?

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The next day, when Harry woke up, Hermione was the only one left in the dormitory.

"They have all left. Breakfast is on your bedside." Hermione said without raising her head after hearing Harry getting up.

"I doubt if you went on a night out, otherwise why do you get up so late every weekend?"

Harry yawned: "I don't like walking in the castle at night."

"And I did something serious last night, something very important and meaningful."

"What's going on?" Hermione asked casually.

"Prepare to catch a traitor who was the important murderer who killed my parents back then."

Harry's voice was very soft, but Hermione suddenly raised her head.

"Who? Voldemort?" Hermione said subconsciously,

"No, he doesn't qualify as a 'traitor'. What you want to arrest is someone else. So who betrayed the death of uncle and aunt?"

"I don't know yet," Harley said softly, "I know a lot of information, but it's hard to tell the truth from the lies."

"But tonight, it will all end."

"Why don't you tell Professor Dumbledore and let him handle this matter?" Hermione couldn't help but ask.

"This is a grudge against my parents, and it involves their friends. I need to figure this out myself."

Harley said crisply.

Hermione's expression was complicated and she said nothing.

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After dinner in the evening, the Gryffindor common room was empty except for Fred and George secretly working on their inventions in front of the fireplace.

This year, the rest of the Weasley family went back.

However, after the twins received the money, they temporarily changed their intentions and chose to stay in Hogwarts and make good use of this vacation.

Of course, what they told Mrs. Weasley was to stay in the library and study Transfiguration Club lessons.

This can also be regarded as true. After all, transforming canary biscuits and expanding them into versions of various birds is also an advanced use of transfiguration.

Mrs. Weasley didn't believe them at first, but Fred and George made excuses many times to ask Percy about Transfiguration in seventh grade.

Therefore, Percy made a perjury for his two dear younger brothers in the virtuous.

The twin brothers also invited Harry to watch their crafts, but Harry declined.

After all, Harry has more important things. She has prepared the materials of the ceremony in advance, and the auxiliary tool for fighting.

Tonight, all the fog will be dispersed, and the truth will emerge.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Harry and Hermione slipped out of the public lounge.

"Are we going to ask for a house?" Hermione was wearing sportswear, holding a wand, and his face was full of expectations.

"certainly."

The two quickly came to the giant stick to fight the silly Barnaba's tapestry in front of the wall of the tapestry, Harry said casually:

"I hope our luck will not be too bad, no one here is using it."

"How is it possible?" Hermione shook his head, "Most people in the school have already returned home, Gryffindor has only four people left."

Harry started to think silently in her heart:

"I need a room where only Harry and Hermione can enter ... I need a room that can enter only Harry and Hermione ... I need a room that only Harry and Hermione can enter."

But when Harry opened her eyes, there was no door on the wall.

Harry frowned, why so coincidentally, she happened to encounter someone in use.

"No door appears." Hermione asked curiously in the back, "Have you asked too difficult?"

"No, I only put forward the same requirements as the original. It seems that someone is using it, we can only go back to the bedroom."

Harry is helpless. Who can think of such a coincidence, someone is using it here?

Especially now I have been on vacation. Almost all students are home. Who will use this?

A few minutes later, the two appeared in the bedroom.

Harry carefully wrote the text of giants with essential oils and pure dew mixtures on the ground, and injects spirituality at the same time.

In the end, Harry placed her most commonly used magic mirror at the center of the ceremony, and at the same time, the intangible hair cut the fingertips.

A trace of spiritual blood fell on the mirror and disappeared instantly.

Harry threw the ball above the mirror and launched the ceremony at the same time.

But beyond her expectation, a powerful force hindered the position of Harry's detection goals.

"Hogwarts's obstacles? No, I have also performed similar rituals in Hogwarts, and I have not been disturbed."

Harry subconsciously mobilized more spirituality, prayed to herself, and borrowed the power of sequence four by bypassing the seal.

After the power of the ceremony was strengthened, Harry finally successfully ruled out the interference, and the picture appeared on the mirror.

The castle of Hogwarts first appeared on the mirror, and then quickly narrowed, becoming a room in Hogwarts.

It was a dim room with a hill -like garbage dump in it.

With a glance alone, Harry saw a five -legged specimen, a surface full of cracks, wrinkled cabinets and an ugly old male witch with a crown.

"Where is this? Is Hogwarts used to deal with garbage?" Hermione stared at the mirror, frowned,

"In my impression, Hogwarts didn't have such a dirty place."

"Let's go to the kitchen's family raising elf," Harry stood up holding the mirror,

"They are the local snakes of Hogwarts and are responsible for the hygiene of Hogwarts. They must know about such a place."

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(Thanks to Jiuwei Yanhu for the tip!)

(End of chapter)