HP Magic Biography

"But what?" Harry asked angrily.

"But Harry—if your dream—is just a dream?" Ron said tremblingly. He tried his best to think in the way of Hermione or Van Lin, but in the end he only got such an answer.

Harry let out a howl of failure. Ron was now step by step away from him, almost becoming incomprehensible by him.

"You don't understand" Harry yelled to Ron, "I didn't have nightmares, I wasn't dreaming just now! What do you think is the mind-locking technique? Why do you think Dumbledore wants me to guard against what I see? Because That’s true, Ron-Sirius was caught, and I saw him. Voldemort caught him and no one else knows. This means that only we can save him. And, if you don’t want to, that’s fine. , But I will go, understand? Also, if I remember correctly, isn’t your father the same, and when I rescued your sister from the basilisk, you didn’t tell me the "saving thing" objection……"

"I never said I had objections!" Ron said fiercely.

"But Harry, you just said it," Ron said in a deep voice. "Although I don't understand, as a wizard, I still understand the curse. Fanlin and Hermione have left Hogwarts, and now there are only two of us. Well, I have to think about Dumbledore’s account. Dumbledore wants you to learn to remove these things from your mind. If you use mind lock-in, you won’t see these."

"If you think I'm pretending that I saw something I didn't see—"

"Fanlin told you that nothing is more important than closing your mind!"

"Okay, I think he would say something else, if he knew that I just--" the classroom door was opened. Harry and Ron were whipped. Ginny walked in, looking very curious, and she followed Luna with her usual weird expression.

"Hi" Ginny said uncertainly. "We heard Harry's voice. What are you shouting?"

"It has nothing to do with you," Harry said rudely.

Ginny raised her eyebrows. "Don't use them to talk to me." She said calmly, "I just want to know if there is anything I can help."

"Okay, but you can't help." Harry said briefly.

"Do you know? You are rude now." Luna said peacefully. Harry turned around in surprise. Now the last thing he wants to do is to talk to Luna Lovegood.

"No, wait, you two..."

"What happened to the two of us?" Ginny said dissatisfied, "I heard it all, you are talking about Fanlin and Occlumency."

"Who told you that?"

"Hermione!" Ginny said lightly, "and Fanlin, we will help take care of you, and Ron..."

"Both of them?" Harry asked incredulously.

"And I?"

"Oh, of course!" Ginny said politely, "No matter what, you won't really reject Harry."

"I'm doing this..." Ron weakly defended...

"Oh, is it? But what about the result?"

"Okay, don't say these useless here, Sirius is being tortured..." Harry said, about to charge out, but the next second, two wands stood in front of Harry and aimed at him. body of.

"You two..."

"I have to calm you down." Ginny said bluntly, "even if it pays a little price."

"You wouldn't do this..." Ron looked at this sister who made him feel a little strange.

"Sorry, but the words of the two of them are obviously more sensible, rather than making you go crazy with Harry here..."

"I'm not crazy!"

"Then you tell me everything."

Harry's chest undulated violently, but he couldn't hurt Ginny and Luna.

...

"I think we must confirm whether this is true."

"Really?" Harry felt insulted. "You mean, I'm lying?"

"No one thinks so, but you can't guarantee if Voldemort is lying. I have contacted him, some and some not, these are his good methods." Ginny said.

"But I saw..."

"But what if this is a Voldemort scam? Harry, we have to check before going."

"How to check?" Harry asked, "How can we check?"

"We have to use the stove of the Special Investigation Team of the Ministry of Magic to see if we can get in touch with him." Ginny said, "We need to draw them away again, but we need to look out for the wind, and we Can help you, Harry, and now the people at the Ministry of Magic are busy dealing with Hagrid. They are in the Forbidden Forest."

"Very good," Harry said offensively to Hermione, "Very good, if you think it is quick to do this, I will do it with you, otherwise, I will go to the Department of Mysteries now!"

"The Department of Mysteries?" Luna said, her expression a little strange, "but how do you get there?"

Harry ignored her.

"Yes," Ginny said, walking between the tables with her hands crossed, "right, okay. One of us must go to the Ministry of Magic to make sure they can delay enough time."

"They're looking for Hagrid and Umbridge. They can't come back so soon. And there are Peppies!" Ron said immediately, "Go tell the people who stay in the office that Peppies are destroying the transformation class. His classroom and things are a few miles away from her office. I remembered that I met him in the corridor just now and I should persuade him to go!"

"Okay." She said, and the wrinkles on her face continued to stretch like her steps. "Now, we need to make sure that the students stay away from their offices when we break in, lest the Slytherins run to them. Report the news."

Ginny looked at Ron, and then at Harry.

"Luna and I can stay at both ends of the corridor," Ginny said quickly, "and warn people not to go from there, because someone released strangulation gas there."

Harry was surprised that Ginny had made up such a lie so that everything was ready. Ginny shrugged and said, "Fred and George planned to do this before they left."

"Well, now, don't worry about anything else, Harry, you hide under the invisibility cloak, you will definitely slip into the office smoothly, and you can talk to Sirius."

"He's not there, Ginny!"

"I mean, you can—make sure Sirius is at home when I turn the wind to the ground. I don’t think you should be there alone. Li Qiaodan has confirmed that windows are a weakness."

Harry was really anxious, but faintly in his heart, he also felt something was wrong, maybe he went to the stove and asked Fanlin...

"I, good. Thank you." He murmured.

"Yes, that's fine. In fact, even if we did it all, I don't expect to be able to take more than 5 minutes." Ginny pretended to say lightly, and her expression relaxed when Harry seemed to accept the plan "Don't run into Filch wandering around to do those nasty inquiries."

"Five minutes is enough." Harry said, "Hurry up, let's go."

"Now?" Ginny asked, a little shocked. "Of course it is now!" Harry said angrily. "What do you think? Are we going to wait until dinner or after something? Ginny, Sirius is being tortured!"

"I—oh, all right," she said disappointedly. "You go get the invisibility cloak and we meet in the corridor in front of the office, okay?"

Harry didn't answer, but rushed out of the room and began to push through the chaotic crowd. He ran up two floors and met Seamus and Dean. They welcomed him happily and told him that they were planning a celebration party for passing the exam in the common room.

Harry barely listened. While they were still discussing how much black market butterbeer they needed, Harry crawled in through the hole in the portrait, and before they even noticed him, he had taken away the bag with the invisibility cloak and Sirius knife .

"Harry, do you want to get two Gallons? Harold Dinge said he could sell us some Fire Whiskey." But Harry had already arrived in the corridor outside in pain, and after a minute or two, he jumped on the last few. Steps joined Ron, Ginny and Luna, all of them crowded at the end of the corridor of the special operations team.

"Go," he said breathlessly, "ready to go in."

"Not bad." Ginny whispered as a group of noisy ages passed them, "So Ron—you follow the person who led the Ministry of Magic, and Luna and I, if you can drive the walking crowd out In the corridor, Harry can put on the invisibility cloak smoothly."

Ron was gone, his bright red hair disappeared at the end of the right passage. At the same time, Ginny started to hit the surrounding students in different directions with her head with the same bunch of hair, and Luna followed her with her golden head.

As soon as the people from the Ministry of Magic left, Harry immediately took his invisibility cloak out of his bag. In fact, his scar was hurting, but it was not so severe that he thought that Voldemort had dealt a fatal blow to Sirius. When Voldemort punishes Avery, it hurts a lot.

"You can't enter here!" Ginny shouted to the crowd, "No, I'm sorry, you have to go around the spiral staircase. Someone just released strangulation gas here!"

They heard people complaining loudly, a certain voice saying: "I don't see gas."

"This is because it is colorless." Ginny said in a convincingly angry voice, "but if you want to walk over, please, and then we will see your body become the next one who doesn't believe us Fool's proof."

Slowly, the crowd decreased. The news about strangulation gas seemed to have spread, and no one came this way anymore. When the surrounding area became completely empty, Harry immediately began to move.

He moved forward under the cloak. Luna was standing at the far end of the corridor with her back to them. As they walked past Ginny, Ginny whispered: "Good job, don't forget the signal."

"What's the signal?" Harry murmured.

"If we see Umbrich coming, we sing "Weasley is our king" loudly!

When Harry inserted Sirius's knife into the crack between the wall and the door, the feeling of anxiety grew stronger. The door ticked open and he entered the office. The cats’ decorations are enjoying the afternoon sun while warming their plates. This is Umbridge’s office. Of course, in respect, the Ministry of Magic has not changed too much. In fact, they do not. Used often.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and now only needs to prove...

Harry walked into the fireplace, grabbed a handful of Floo powder and threw it into the fire. The green flames sprang up. He knew to be fast, plunged his head into the fire and shouted: "Mogray Square 12!"

His head began to spin as if his whole body had been melted into the fire, although his knees were still on the cold floor of the office. He kept his eyes closed to deal with the rotating dust. When the rotation was over, he opened his eyes to pay attention to the surroundings, which was the cold kitchen of the Black House.

There is no one here. He expected it, but after seeing the deserted kitchen, fear and panic grew unpreparedly in his stomach.

"Sirius?" he cried, "Sirius, are you here?" His voice echoed in the room, but there was no answer except for a slight scratch on the right side of the stove.

"Who is there?" he asked, wondering if it was a mouse. Kreacher, the house elf, appeared in his field of vision and he seemed happy about what happened, although he seemed to have been doing great damage to his hands recently, which was now covered with a thick bandage.

"Boy Potter's head is in the fire." Kreacher exclaimed from the empty kitchen. He behaved sneakily and gave Harry a triumphant look. "Kreacher wants to know what he is here for?"

"Where is Sirius?" Harry asked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~The house elf was panting and laughing. "The master and Elder are out, Harry Potter."

"Where did he go? Where did he go? Kreacher?" Kreacher just laughed, looking in a good mood.

"I warn you!" Harry said, fully aware that in his current position, it is impossible for him to punish Kreacher beyond the bottom line. "How is Lupin? What about the magic eye? Any of them, who is here?"

"No one is here except Kreacher and...Miss Granger!" the elf said happily, and then walked slowly away from Harry towards the door of the kitchen. "Kreacher thinks he will have something to say to his mistress, and now, yes, he has no chance to say any more. Kreacher's master has asked him to stay away from him."

"Where is Sirius?" Harry shouted loudly behind the elf. "Kreacher, did he go to the Department of Mysteries?"

Kreacher stopped. Harry could only see Kreacher's bald head through the foot of the wooden table in front of him.