HP Approaches the Magical World

"HP Approaches the Magic World ()"

Jon didn't quite know what Dumbledore had said to Harry, but he wasn't very curious about these things either.

When he came to the headmaster's office, Harry had already left.

Dumbledore is a very powerful acting school, and his acting skills are so good that Jon showed deep admiration for his freely retractable tears.

At this point, there are many things that no longer need to be covered up.

"It's just that there's no need for a child to arouse his emotions in this way. It's too late. I still think it's a bit too much."

Dumbledore shook his head and said nothing.

In fact, his meaning has been expressed very clearly a long time ago, and Harry's training is something that makes him very worried.

Now, do as much as you can.

"Well, that's not my business anyway." Jon said indifferently: "Now let's talk about another thing."

What they want to talk about is naturally about Voldemort, and behind these things there is naturally another thing to deal with.

That is the Minister of Magic.

...

The man who can't even mention his name is back.

Minister for Magic Cornelius Fudge confirmed in a short statement on Friday night that the man who must not even be named has returned to the country and is at work once again.

"It is with great regret that I have to announce that the sorcerer who calls himself the Demon Lord - oh, you know who I mean - is alive and active among us again,"

Addressing reporters, Fudge said he looked tired and distraught,

"It is also regrettable that we are reporting a massive rebellion among the dementors in Azkaban, who have expressed their opposition to continuing to work for the Ministry of Magic.

We believe these dementors are currently working for that lord.

We strongly urge the wizarding community to remain vigilant.

The Ministry of Magic is publishing a guide to initial defense for families and individuals, to be distributed free of charge to all wizarding families over the next month. "

This announcement by the Ministry of Magic has caused alarm and anxiety in the magical community, despite the fact that they just received assurances from the Ministry last Wednesday: "No matter what rumors are currently circulating, the idea that You-Know-Who is once again operating among us is purely false. Nonsense."

Exactly what prompted the Ministry of Magic's 180-degree turn in attitude is unclear.

But one thing is certain, the man who must not even be named, led a group of followers (known to be Death Eaters) into the Ministry of Magic on Tuesday night.

Albus Dumbledore, who has resumed his positions as headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, member of the International Federation of Wizards and chief wizard of the Wizengamot, has not found time to be interviewed so far.

In the past year, he has always insisted that the mysterious man is not as dead as everyone hoped and believed, and he once again summoned his supporters to prepare to regain power.

Meanwhile, the Boy Who Lived - "Talking about you, Harry, I knew they'd drag you into it anyway."

said Hermione, looking over the newspaper at Harry.

They are all in the ward of the school hospital.

Harry was sitting on Ron's bedside with Ron listening to Hermione read the front page of the Sunday Prophet.

Madam Pomfrey healed Ginny's ankle in the blink of an eye, curled up at the foot of Hermione's bed;

Neville's nose had also returned to its normal size and shape, and he was sitting on the chair between the two beds;

And Luna, who came to visit by the way, was grabbing the latest edition of "The Quibbler" and flipping through it, obviously not hearing what Hermione was saying.

"He's the 'Boy Who Lived' again now, isn't he?"

Ron said sullenly, "And not the demagogue, the show-off?"

He grabbed a handful full of chocolate frogs from the pile of things on the bedside cabinet and threw them to Harry, Ginny,

Neville had a few more, and tore off the wrapping paper on his own with his teeth.

There were still some deep gashes on his forearm where the tentacles of the brain had tangled.

According to Madam Pomfrey, thoughts leave a deeper imprint than almost anything else, though the wounds have looked better since she started applying a generous dose of Dr. Unfavorable's Amnesiac Ointment.

"Yes, they are speaking highly of you now, Harry,"

Hermione said and continued to read the article, "'A lone voice calling for the truth, considered insane, and he stood his ground and never wavered...forced to endure ridicule and slander...'

Um……"

Hermione frowned as she read, "I noticed that one thing they didn't mention was that it was actually theirs who did the ridicule and slander."

She shrank slightly and put a hand on her ribs.

The spell that Dolokhov cast on her would have caused more serious damage if he had said it aloud at that time, but the current situation is not easy. In Madam Pomfrey's words: "It's enough for her to suffer." gone."

Hermione had to take ten different medicines every day and was recovering so quickly that she was tired of staying in the hospital ward and didn't want to stay any longer.

"You-Know-Who's Last Attempt Failed, pp. 2-4;

What the Ministry of Magic Should Say to Me, 5th edition;

Why Nobody Listens to Albus Dumbledore, pp. 6-8;

An Exclusive Interview with Harry Potter, Nine Editions;

very good,"

Hermione said as she folded the newspaper and tossed it aside, "It does give them a lot to write about.

But Harry's interview wasn't exclusive, the Quibbler's one a few months ago was. "

"Papa sold it to them," Luna mumbled, turning a page of The Quibbler, "and he sold it for a good price, so we're going to explore Sweden this summer and see if A crooked snorkel can be caught."

Hermione seemed to have a mental struggle, and then said, "That sounds really good."

Ginny caught Harry's eye, turned away quickly, and grinned.

"So, at the end of the day," said Hermione, sitting up a little upright, but shrinking back immediately. "How's the school going?"

"Flitwick removed Fred and George's swamp," said Ginny,

"It only took about three seconds, but he left a small piece under the window and tied it with rope..."

"Why?" Hermione asked in surprise.

"Oh, he just said it was a great little piece of magic."

"I think he kept that piece as a memory of Fred and George."

said Ron, even though his mouth was full of chocolate.

"They brought me these, look," he said to Harry, pointing to the hill of chocolate frogs beside him, "their joke shop must be doing quite well."