Magical Studies at Hogwarts

One of the Weasley family's Christmas traditions is that Mrs. Weasley will knit a very traditional sweater for everyone in the family. I didn't find it when I was at Hogwarts, but I saw it during lunch.

Only then did I realize that there was a reason why Ron was extremely repulsive to this thing.

However, there were two people who didn't wear them. One was Fleur. Mrs. Weasley didn't seem to approve of her yet and didn't knit it for her, although Harry felt that Fleur wouldn't wear it even if it was given to her. The other one was Mrs. Weasley.

She rarely wore a new witch hat. The dark blue hat was full of diamonds shining like little stars, and there was a brand new gold necklace.

"Fred and George gave it to me. It's beautiful." Mrs. Weasley looked very surprised and showed the gift to Harry generously.

"Very beautiful." Harry immediately complimented, making Mrs. Weasley smile with satisfaction.

The same people were at lunch, Lupin and Sirius arrived in the morning. Compared with last night, today's meal was not as good as last night, and everyone was very happy.

"Ah, that's great..." Mrs. Weasley said, "It's just a pity that Tonks didn't come. I invited her, but she refused to come... Remus, have you talked to her recently?"

"No." Lupine shook his head, "I have no contact with anyone, and Tonks must go back to his home."

"Maybe, but I think she might prefer to spend Christmas alone." Mrs. Weasley took a deep look at Lupine, and there was no change in Lupine's face.

"Oh my god, Arthur!" Mrs. Weasley suddenly shouted as she turned around. She covered her chest with her hands, with a look of disbelief on her face, "Arthur, it's Percy!"

"What?"

Mr. Weasley looked out the window in surprise, and everyone looked out. Sure enough, it was Percy, who was striding through the snow.

But, he is not alone.

"Arthur, he came with the minister!"

Before anyone could say anything, the door opened. Percy stood at the door, completely losing his previous high-spirited state, giving people a very depressing feeling.

Harry still knew something about Percy. After the Battle of the Department of Mysteries, Percy briefly returned to the Burrow, but within a few days, he left again because he couldn't stand the squeeze from the twins and lived alone in the Burrow.

London.

As one of former Minister Fudge's cronies, Percy did not gain Scrimgeour's trust at first. But aside from his unexpected obsession with power, Percy had no problem with his abilities at all. So not long ago, he

Promoted by the current minister Scrimgeour.

The position is the same as before, still Assistant to the Minister.

However, because of what happened in the past, his relationship with his family is still very strong.

After standing at the door in silence for a while, Percy said stiffly: "Merry Christmas, Mom."

"Oh, Percy!" Mrs. Weasley rushed over excitedly. In this family, Mrs. Weasley has always been the one who hopes that Percy will come back. After all, he is her son. She treats every child of hers the same way.

Deeply loved.

It's just that Mr. Weasley and the twins are still angry with Percy.

Percy knew this, so after greeting Mrs. Weasley, he stood straight to the side and didn't talk to anyone else.

"Sorry for disturbing you." Scrimgeour said at this time, "Percy and I were doing some errands nearby. You know, he couldn't help but come over to see you."

"Oh, please come in, Minister." Mrs. Weasley looked a little flustered, "You haven't had your meal yet, have you? Eat some chicken or pudding..."

"Don't bother." Scrimgeour said with a smile, "I didn't want to disturb you. It's Percy who wants to see you."

"I'll go for a walk in the yard. You and Percy can chat for a while... Well, it would be great if someone would take me to visit your garden..."

As he said that, he looked at Harry and asked: "This young man, would you like to take a walk with me?"

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly changed, and everyone looked at Harry.

Harry was silent for a moment and nodded.

"OK."

"Great!" Scrimgeour stepped back, making way for Harry, and turned to the silent crowd and said, "We'll just walk around in the garden, and then leave with Percy."

Everyone knew very well that Percy was just an excuse for Scrimgeour, and his real purpose was to have a private chat with Harry. Harry knew this very well.

He and Scrimgeour came to the snow-covered garden and stopped after walking a few steps.

"I've wanted to meet you for a long time, Harry," Scrimgeour said. "You know what?"

"I don't know." Harry replied.

"Oh, I've thought about it for a long time. It's just that Dumbledore has always been very protective of you." Scrimgeour said, "This is natural. After all, so many things have happened, as well as those rumors, the buzzing... prophecies, and the salvation of the world.

Star..."

"I have been wanting to talk to you since I took office, but Dumbledore stopped me... I think Dumbledore has talked about these things with you, right?"

Harry was a little hesitant when he heard this. He didn't know whether he should lie. But in the end he decided to tell the truth, or part of the truth.

"We talked about it," Harry replied.

"Oh, that's it..." Scrimgeour lowered his head, looking at a fence completely covered with snow, as if his attention was attracted by it, and said indifferently, "What did you talk about, ha?"

profit?"

"I'm sorry, that's between us." Harry refused.

Upon hearing this, Scrimgeour did not react, and his tone was still relaxed and friendly.

"Of course, I'm not asking you to reveal secrets, and...are those really important?"

"I don't quite understand what you mean, Minister."

"Ha..." Scrimgeour laughed, "Don't understand? It's actually very easy to understand."

"Prophecy, the Star of Salvation, are these really important? In fact, for the current wizarding world, what do they believe is the most important?"

"People believe you are the savior, they think you are a hero. Regardless of whether you are or not, after you have faced the mysterious man so many times, you have become the symbol in people's minds."

"You don't know, Harry, how important it is for the people to know that there is a person who can, or even is destined to destroy He Who Must Not Be Named!"

"So...I don't understand, Minister." Harry said hesitantly.

"Did I say it was too profound?" Skrein smiled and said, "What I mean is very simple, you can cooperate with the Ministry of Magic..."

"cooperate?"

"Yes, cooperation. I assure you, it's not troublesome at all." Scrimgeour said, "It's all simple things, like you can go in and out of the Ministry of Magic from time to time, which can give people a good impression.

.Also, in the process you will also be able to communicate with Gadwin Robards, who is the director of Aolo's office who succeeded me."

"You want to be an Aoluo, don't you?"

Harry thought for a moment and said, "In other words, you want to create the impression that I work for the Ministry of Magic?"

"Yes, that's it. This will encourage everyone and give people hope..." Scrimgeour said and looked at Harry, "Or, you have different ideas... like Dumbledore, the hero in your heart

So, leave the Ministry of Magic?"

Inexplicably, Harry felt a fire rising in his heart and said: "I don't want to be used! Moreover, when I stood up and said that Voldemort was back last year, neither Fudge nor you, nor even anyone from the entire Ministry of Magic came out.

.Now, you want me to stand with the Ministry of Magic, Minister?"

Scrimgeour's expression suddenly changed, resembling an angry lion. Just as he was about to speak, a man suddenly phantomed and appeared not far away.

He looked very embarrassed. When he saw Scrimgeour, he immediately ran and shouted: "Minister! Minister! He... they..."

"What's wrong?"

"They... they attacked... Diagon Alley!"