Study Days at Hogwarts

If it had been the time when he was an Auror a few years ago, Kingsley would have hesitated again and again not to mention using the Imperius Curse, but even using more lethal black magic, let alone killing someone with a borrowed knife like now. Take the initiative to provoke a killing.

When did they stop being so shy about doing this kind of thing?

"This war has really changed a lot of things!"

Kingsley sighed lightly and stopped thinking about these things.

"No one wants that."

Lupine could understand Kingsley's mood, but the funny thing was that he had no right to complain about the Wizarding War, because so far, he was one of the few beneficiaries of the Wizarding War.

After secretly using the Imperius Curse to control the dark wizard who set the fire, the two of them followed the original plan and let the dark wizard play his role. As for whether he would die during the period, that was none of their business. .

After all, just for the things they did, they deserved to die.

Might as well let him do something good before he dies.

After the two returned, they told everyone about the situation outside, but no one was very interested. Today's magical world made them feel strange and uneasy.

"Where's Harry?" Lupine asked suddenly.

"Moody is giving them a lesson, what's the matter?" Sirius could see that his old friend seemed to have something to say.

"No, it's nothing." Lupine shook his head.

"You don't look like you are nothing." Sirius poured Lupine a glass of whiskey, then looked sideways at Kingsley and asked, "It seems that the situation outside is really bad."

"It's not good. We saw with our own eyes a dark wizard destroying a Muggle tower." Kingsley took the whiskey and drank it in one gulp, talking about what they had just done.

"Don't you sympathize with that guy?" Sirius' expression was particularly strange, unable to understand what his friend was thinking.

"no."

"Nothing, what's the situation outside?" Harry and the three of them just walked into the hall and happened to hear Lupine's words.

"It's very bad. The International Federation of Wizards has no effect on the mysterious man's high wanted order. On the contrary, it makes the dark wizards from all over the world know about the terrible situation in the UK and they all come to the UK." Lu Ping thought of what happened just now. His face became even more ugly. He drank the glass of whiskey in one gulp, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Harry, how are you learning the Fire Charm?" Sirius glanced at Lupine and changed the subject.

"Progress is still very slow." Harry said with a wry smile.

"It seems that even Albert is the same."

Moody pushed aside Weasley who was blocking the door, walked into the hall and found a place to sit down, then turned his attention to Hermione and Ron.

"What about you? How are you doing with your curse-breaking practice?"

"Hermione is making great progress."

At this moment, all three of them suddenly felt that they were so useless. It took such a long time to master a spell.

"Don't worry."

After Sirius comforted him, he said nothing more.

Back then, the First Wizarding War lasted for several years, but it had never made them feel physically and mentally exhausted like now.

But now that they have lost Dumbledore as their pillar of support, they can only place all their hopes on Harry.

Just like Dumbledore's last words to them: Harry is our most precious hope, believe in him.

In fact, they didn't have any good choices, because even the other members of the Order of the Phoenix didn't know what to do.

"They are..."

Harry was not a fool, even he felt the depressing atmosphere at the scene.

"The worse the situation gets, the more pessimistic they become."

When Hermione left the hall, she whispered to Harry that she could actually understand that Britain was really getting worse nowadays, especially after Dumbledore's death, everyone lost hope.

If it weren't for Dumbledore's last words and Albert's ability, many people in the Order of the Phoenix would have been desperate.

"Isn't there also Albert?" Harry actually couldn't understand.

"Albert is indeed very powerful, but that's different. The Order of the Phoenix actually doesn't place too many hopes on him." Hermione explained.

"Harry, you are the savior." Ron suddenly reminded him.

"That's why I hate this so-called savior." Harry muttered, "I know exactly what I should do, and the task of defeating the mysterious man probably won't fall on me."

"Don't say that about Harry." Ron was surprised that Harry would do that.

"After I complete my mission, I will fight the mysterious man. As for whether I can survive, that is no longer important."

Ron opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but Hermione understood. Harry said that just to find a reason to die with dignity, just like Scrimgeour.

The most important thing now is to complete our mission and master the Fire Spell as soon as possible.

He had been learning that damn black magic for a long time, but unfortunately it was difficult to master that terrifying magic flame, and Harry was helpless about this.

He actually wondered if this was related to his reluctance to use black magic, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Don't be under any psychological pressure Harry, and don't be anxious. It's less than a year since Dumbledore's death, so don't be anxious. We still have a long time to complete our mission." Hermione comforted.

"That's true, but Britain may not be able to wait any longer." Harry also felt that this matter could not be delayed any longer.

"The British affairs have nothing to do with you. You have things you should accomplish." Hermione reminded again. She was actually worried that Harry would go to extremes. It might not be a good thing to put too much pressure on him.

Of course, this has something to do with their long stay in the Order of the Phoenix. As the saying goes, distance creates beauty.

If he was outside, his busy life might leave him no time to think about these things.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

After seeing that it was Ginny, Hermione smiled at her and pulled Ron away, leaving enough space for the two of them.

After the door was closed, looking at the wooden door, Ron suddenly asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"

"Don't deny it."

"Oh, then I'm afraid you have to ask Albert yourself. I promised him not to talk nonsense." After Hermione noticed Ron's expression, she directly pulled Albert out as a shield, otherwise she would still I really don't know how to explain Harry to Ron.

"What does this have to do with Albert?" Ron asked angrily.

"He told me, and I promised not to talk nonsense." Hermione looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, then lowered her voice and said, "Of course, you can ask Harry yourself, if he is willing to tell you."

"So, I'm the only one who's kept in the dark now?"

This distrust made him extremely annoyed. As for asking Albert, Ron didn't have the courage, and he didn't think Albert would tell him.

"It's actually good not to know, at least you don't have to bear any pressure." Hermione met Ron's angry eyes, "I promised, and no one told you, more importantly, you have never been a good talker. People, and some things need to be kept secret.”

"what is this."

Ron couldn't help clenching his fists.

"It's nothing. Harry and I are both prepared to die in this wizarding war, but you are not ready yet." Hermione ignored Ron's anger and murmured softly, "I don't think you can Withstanding the heavy pressure of the truth, you can’t even control your temper and yell here.”

Ron was stunned for a moment.

"So, trust Harry, that's enough."