Hogwarts Homecoming

Chapter 1335 The second half of the night begins

What happened next was so dizzying that Harry forgot to think about the whereabouts of Malfoy and the dark witch Cliona.

Caught off guard, seeing these two people in the principal's office, Harry and his group all showed shock.

Professor McGonagall and others also showed a considerable degree of shock at the appearance of Harry and others.

"Merlin on top!"

Professor McGonagall's face was ashen, and she rushed over with hurried steps.

"I can't believe you guys are still alive!"

Professor McGonagall's angry gaze simply made Harry and the others unable to lift their heads.

"Now is not the time to preach, Minerva-"

Sirius rubbed Harry's head,

"Harry and the others have just experienced a fierce battle. Dumbledore will be here soon, along with strikers from the Ministry of Magic and a group of arrested Death Eaters."

Fierce battles and captured Death Eaters? !

Professor McGonagall stared at the young wizards in her college with a worried expression.

"Can anyone explain?"

Professor Slughorn frowned and said,

"After you ran away, Dumbledore used the phoenix feather to send us a message, asking us to stay here and wait. Then Mr. Malfoy and this Death Eater suddenly appeared here and shocked us."

Why were Vitia Cliona and Draco Malfoy taken to Professor Dumbledore's office.

No one else needed to answer his questions, Harry had the answer himself.

I'm afraid Professor Brain is not as lax as he thought.

He should have touched the grapevine wand placed on the wooden table next to the sofa early in the morning. He waited!

Harry's eyes widened, and he looked at the wooden table in the office. In addition to the staff, there were also one and one lying on it.

"Sirius, that is"

Harry's voice was slightly hoarse, while Hermione behind him covered her mouth and shook her head slightly, as if she didn't want to believe what she saw.

"You read that right——"

Sirius' face was dull, but his gray eyes were filled with sadness.

"It's Kreacher. He died trying to save me -"

The sadness in the air caused an oppressive silence to fall in the principal's office.

Returning to Hogwarts meant that Harry was out of danger.

Sirius left Harry's side, but Harry followed immediately, including Hermione and others.

They came to the wooden table and stood in a circle, staring at Kreacher who was already cold but had a strange smile of satisfaction hanging on the corner of his mouth.

It was as if a solemn funeral was going on in the principal's office.

However, it is a house elf who is being remembered.

There are some dissonant sounds.

But not from the wizard in the office, but from the portraits on the walls.

"It's a well-deserved death, right?"

It was Sirius's great-great-grandfather who muttered,

"Speaking of the last man who saved the Black family, when will Dumbledore come back? I want to know what happened."

No one paid any attention to Phineas Black, but Armando gave Phineas a contemptuous look in his own frame.

Kreacher had a hole opened in his stomach and his way out was not very honorable.

But, as a humble house elf.

When it passed away, so many wizards saw it off. I am afraid that no elf has enjoyed such treatment in thousands of years.

Harry couldn't pretend that he liked Kreacher very much, but if it sacrificed its life to save Sirius, then Harry sincerely thanked it and respected it.

Bang--

Fox's flames exploded in mid-air, and then, a large group of people appeared, making the spacious principal's office much more crowded.

First, Dumbledore walked out of the flames, and then a group of Death Eaters were escorted by Kingsley and Strikers.

Draco, who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word and with dead eyes, stood up subconsciously and looked at his father who was tied up with ropes. Lucius also immediately noticed his son's calm sigh of relief. .

"What the hell is this."

Professor McGonagall looked at the ragged Death Eaters covered in blood with fear, but before she could finish her question, Dumbledore raised his intact right hand to stop him.

"There is much to make clear tonight, Minerva, but before that happens, Amosta must return to Forks?"

The phoenix hovering in the sky cried softly and then disappeared.

Only a few seconds later, Fox appeared again, and at the same time, Amosta's figure appeared.

Amosta looked over one by one. Harry and the others were the first.

It looked like he had gone through a tough fight, but luckily he didn't suffer any serious injuries.

Then, he looked at Vitiya. Their eyes only touched in the air for a moment before they moved away.

Malfoy, Rookwood, Rabastan, and Bellatrix, who bared her teeth at him.

Amostado glanced at Bellatrix, then looked at Draco Malfoy.

This kid has been through a bigger shock than anyone else tonight and probably needs some comfort.

This thought crossed Amosta's mind, and he noticed Kreacher on the wooden table.

He pursed his lips, and finally looked at Dumbledore.

"Failed——"

Dumbledore shook his head.

Amosta nodded silently.

Amostard could not say that he had not expected this result, but he had to try.

"Your hand?"

Dumbledore had a faint smell of death on his body. Following that smell, Amostard looked at Dumbledore's hand.

"The price of touching the double snake staff."

Dumbledore raised his dry left hand, with a look of sorrow between his brows.

Everyone who appeared in the Ministry of Magic tonight saw that scene, but several deans and Professor Slughorn did not know.

They noticed Dumbledore's left hand, Slughorn took a breath, Professor McGonagall covered her mouth, her thin body trembling slightly, and even Severus stared at Dumbledore's dry hand in a daze.

Vitia looked at Amostard and moved her lips, but did not speak in the end.

Dumbledore just showed his dry hand and put it down, pointing at the group of Death Eaters with his eyes.

"I guess you might want to talk to some of them, so I brought them all here. Before the Wizengamot's formal trial, they can be detained in Avalon Prison or Hogwarts--"

Many people in the office gasped when the Death Eaters were detained in Hogwarts.

But after calming down and thinking, this is indeed the safest way.

Amosta nodded, his eyes covered everyone again, and people were also looking at him.

"Kingsley, and all the strikers, please keep them in my office first, I will deal with them later."

Amosta began to clean up the situation.

After Kingsley and his group took the Death Eaters away, Amosta took out his wand and summoned his Patronus Teng Snake, which still carried black and white wings and was very stable.

When Dumbledore provoked the double snake staff, the thing he was most worried about did not happen.

"Flomid, please come to the principal's office, Vitia is here."

The Patronus passed through the wall and left with Amosta's instructions.

"Minerva, please invite Madam Pomfrey here to check on Harry and the others--"

Professor McGonagall nodded heavily, then strode away.

"Please sit down first, everyone--"

Amosta waved his wand again, and brought out many stools in the office, then waved his hand to remove the fire chains that bound Vitia--

Such a move made Harry frightened for a while, but thinking that she was the one who appeared in the Ministry of Magic with Sirius tonight, it seemed that she had betrayed Voldemort.

After figuring this out, Harry said nothing more.

Professor McGonagall came back very quickly, and judging from the frequency of her panting, she seemed to have been running all the way.

And Madam Pomfrey almost fainted after seeing this group of students, each of whom was injured.

"They all need to rest, Headmaster, Amosta!"

After a quick insistence, Madam Pomfrey said,

"In my opinion, each of them needs to stay in the hospital for three days!"

"I'd be happy to give them a week off, Poppy--"

Amosta said,

"But wait until they tell us what happened tonight, Sirius, tell me about your situation first--"

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