Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme

"Mr. Weasley is bleeding now and Sirius is being tortured!" Harry shouted, "We have no time to waste!"

"But what if this is Voldemort's trick? Harry, we have to check, we have to!" Hermione shouted without showing any signs of weakness.

"How to verify?" Harry was anxious.

"It won't take long," Hermione said calmly, "We can use the fireplace to see if we can contact Sirius. All the fires in the common room have been sealed, but the one in the professor's office can still be used..."

"Then go!" Harry walked through the hall, "to Professor McGonagall's office!"

Ron followed behind with a pale face. Hermione wrung her fingers and said to Luna, Ginny, Cedric and Qiu Zhang: "You... I think you can go back first..."

"No, we might be able to help, and this has something to do with me." Ginny ignored Hermione and said firmly. And Luna seemed to have drifted over inadvertently.

Cedric said to his girlfriend: "Qiu, I'll go take a look. You go back and wait for me, okay? I think I should do something."

Qiu Zhang held Cedric's hand, opened her lips, and then said with a smile: "I'll go with you..."

The two people looked at each other with determination in their eyes. They gave chase together.

A group of people rushed towards Professor McGonagall's office, while the three of them were walking back, ignoring the sculptures guarding the corridor.

"I think Potter and the others must be planning something." Draco's light gray eyes rolled.

"Yeah, but that has nothing to do with us." Brian said calmly.

"Potter must be sick, very serious..." Daphne said, then he looked at Draco again, his eyebrows raised slightly, "You left Astoria alone there again!"

Draco coughed slightly in embarrassment, turned his face to the side, and muttered: "Didn't you leave her there too..."

He quickly changed the subject before Daphne got angry: "I think we have to stop Potter and the others from causing trouble at this time, right? We have to tell the professor about this!"

"It's best to tell Professor Snape, then they will probably be imprisoned for a few years..." Draco said proudly.

"But the professors are out..." Daphne said mid-sentence, then choked.

In the corridor in front of them, Snape floated over like a big black bat, his face terrifyingly gloomy. Draco's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a shining little angel.

"You..." Seeing the three people wandering around in the corridor, Snape's eyes flashed with anger.

"Professor Snape, we are chasing Potter and the others!" Draco said arrogantly. "Potter was probably frightened. He covered his head and rushed out like a madman, trying to run outside the castle..."

Snape's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he looked at Brian and said, "Where are they now?"

Brian twitched the corner of his mouth. He reluctantly took out the castle model and examined it inside. Draco and Daphne came closer curiously, with surprise in their eyes.

At this time, this exquisite model is flashing a red light representing danger, indicating that the castle is in crisis. A large group of little people were running around at the edge of the field, holding up small wands and setting off colorful sparks.

"They are in Professor McGonagall's office." Brian said calmly.

"You go back first, I'll go find them." Snape said sternly, and then floated towards the end of the corridor.

"Haha, Potter and the others are going to be in trouble." Draco grinned, "It's a pity that I can't watch this show... No, we can watch it here..." He looked at the castle with bright eyes Model.

"Don't even think about it." Brian put the model back.

"Stingy." Draco raised his chin proudly.

"Did you do this, Brian?" Daphne asked.

"No, I found it somewhere in the castle."

"Then you're so lucky." Draco said enviously.

They talked and returned to Slughorn's office. There was silence inside, and no one was in the mood to talk or laugh.

Draco found Astoria who was waiting anxiously aside, smiled evilly and whispered to her. Brian leaned against the wall, took out his Marauder's Map, and looked at the dots still moving around in the castle.

Slughorn was outside the Gryffindor common room, chasing back a few stray little wizards. Filch and his cat passed out outside the door. Harry and his party had walked out of Professor McGonagall's office and met Snape head-on.

"Kreacher said that Sirius is not in Grimmauld Place. He must have been captured by Voldemort and sent to the Department of Mysteries!" Harry looked even more impatient. "There is no one in Grimmauld Place right now!"

"There is no one in Grimmauld Place..." Ron murmured with a pale face, "Dad, he..."

"We have to get there..." Harry said.

"Where are you going?" Snape's deep voice came, the anger in his tone was like a volcano about to erupt, "Are you rushing to do things at this time? Addicted to the limelight? Potter."

Seeing the sarcasm on Snape's lips, Harry barely suppressed the resentment in his heart. It was the first time that he was so happy to see Snape.

"Professor, Voldemort captured Sirius and Mr. Weasley! In the Department of Mysteries!" Harry said in a hurried tone, "Mr. Weasley was bitten by a snake and bled a lot. Sirius is being tortured..."

Snape squinted at Harry, an unfathomable expression on his face.

"I don't understand, Potter, where did you get this news?" Snape said coldly.

"What I saw was in a dream, but it was not an ordinary dream!" Harry said impatiently. He looked at Snape's unwavering face and felt angry for no reason. Wasn't his expression clear enough? Didn't he know that if he delayed any longer, someone would be killed?

"Am I to understand that you have not practiced Occlumency at all?" Snape said coldly.

"Now is not the time for that!" Harry shouted at him.

"Don't yell at me, Potter. This is a trap. Black won't leave there. I just saw him." The corners of Snape's mouth twitched. "Don't think that your stupid brain can rely on this." Taking advantage of the Dark Lord..."

"What about Mr. Weasley?" Harry gasped angrily.

"I'll confirm." Snape's expression became unfathomable again. "Now, you should go back, Potter, instead of thinking about foolishly delivering goods to your door. Go back inside..." He pointed He said while looking at Professor McGonagall's office.

Harry stared at him hatefully, and could only suppress his impatience and returned to the small office. The door slammed shut and Snape locked it from the outside.

The office fell into deathly silence, with only the crackling sound of the fire burning in the fireplace. Harry paced back and forth in the office impatiently, and the rest of the group looked pale and silent.

"Harry, you can sit down first..." Hermione said weakly.

"No, I have to wait..." Harry gritted his teeth, "Wait for Snape to confirm... No!" He suddenly jumped up to his height.

"What's wrong?" The others were startled by him.

"No!" Harry felt his mind turning like gears, "Snape!"

"He...what happened to him?" Hermione's face turned pale with fear.

"Professor McGonagall asked him to inform those people not to act rashly!" Harry said quickly, "Then there shouldn't be no one in Grimmauld Place, they should all be on standby there!"

"Unless... unless Snape didn't tell them at all!" Harry said, "Snape said he had just seen Sirius, and what I saw was a trap... But we just confirmed it with Kreacher, little Sirius is indeed not in Grimmauld Place!"

Hermione whimpered, shaking her head wildly.

"What if Snape was never on our side?" Harry asked, "What if he told Sirius the wrong instructions and let Voldemort catch him... What if he had been lying so that Voldemort could get him..." Go to that weapon to buy time..."

"No..." Hermione's face turned pale. She had also thought of this possibility, but she just didn't want to believe it.

"That makes sense!" Harry shouted. He held his scar again, and it burned again. The room full of shelves and balls seemed to appear in front of him again, and a cold, high-pitched voice said: "Do you still want to resist? Lord Voldemort has no patience anymore... Take it off, and I will make it easier for you." Die..."

The office appeared in front of Harry again. He was covered in cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of ice water. He said: "I want to go to the Department of Mysteries! He is right there!"

"Okay, how do you want to go?" Hermione finally stopped shaking and seemed to have made some determination. She raised her head and said: "The Ministry of Magic is heavily defended..."

"Snape's office, I know, only his fireplace in Hogwarts can lead directly to the Ministry of Magic." Harry said. At this moment, he remembered that Brian had been borrowing the fireplace in Snape's office.