The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

The new day's "Daily Prophet" didn't have any exciting news reports. They set their sights on the Roberts family, the camp caretakers of the Quidditch World Cup. The title of "The Bizarre Adventures of the Roberts Family" reads like this. The content inside

The personal account of Mr. Roberts describes part of the wizarding world from a Muggle perspective. In the end, the family's solution was to apply an oblivion spell and then put it back.

"There was no movement," DeWitt flipped through the newspaper, "I thought I would be wanted."

Hermione stopped packing her luggage and asked worriedly: "Will it?"

"Who do you think the people were that night? They are all upper-class people who usually call themselves nobility. When necessary, they can confuse right and wrong. Let me think about it... They may say they attacked the World Cup site.

In fact, they are two wizards, one is tall and the other is slightly shorter..."

"But many people saw that there was more than one person attacking, right?"

"Framing, reports... Anyway, the reports came out, who cares whether they are true or not? Besides, there is magic."

"What magic?"

"The Dark Mark, rather than fabricating the news that two wizards attacked the World Cup, how to avoid the appearance of the Dark Mark should be more important... Look, this article reporting the attack is accompanied by a large Dark Mark

Picture, but it doesn’t say the final processing result.”

"So is it the house elf of the Crouch family?"

"Look at what that house elf looks like," DeWitt said, examining each letter in the newspaper: "Do you think that's a rebellious house elf? We saw it from a distance, combined with Harry's description

, you will definitely recall its expression when Barty Crouch gave it clothes, I feel this has something to do with the invisible man."

"What invisible man?" Hermione felt a little dizzy.

"I forgot to tell you, when we entered the top box of the game, there was an invisible man next to the house elf of the Crouch family. The invisible man's consciousness was very unconscious, a state between wakefulness and coma.

The state of time..."

"That should be the Imperius Curse," Hermione frowned: "And Sirius Black made it clear that Crouch hated dark magic."

"The invisible man is somewhat similar to Barty Crouch. They are like father and son."

"Isn't this impossible? Hasn't his son been sentenced to death a long time ago?"

"Even if it's death, some people will find ways to escape it, let alone the 'death penalty'."

"How was that done?" Hermione couldn't help but ask, and she immediately realized that she had asked a stupid question.

"Who knows?" DeWitt buttoned up the suitcase, helped lift Hermione's suitcase, and said easily: "It's time, let's go?"

Ms. Feier drove the two students to the station. When it was time to say goodbye, DeWitt rarely told Ms. Feier: "You must pay attention to safety. If there is any news of something wrong, don't go out. We have other contacts."

We have also made preparations for various emergencies..."

He was greeted with a hug from Ms. Feier, who then kissed DeWitt on the face.

"And Hermione's family," DeWitt looked away uncomfortably, his muscles tensed awkwardly and pretended to be nonchalant. He tried very hard not to resist, so that he could calmly accept the closeness of "mother": "

...Well, goodbye."

Then Hermione also said goodbye to Ms. Fierre, and when they got on the train, Ms. Fierre watched the train disappear from sight before leaving.

"You have really... changed a lot," Hermione said suddenly while walking in the carriage, "It's not that big at all. You have not changed as a whole, the core has not changed. The changes are based on your principles, but some of you have changed.

Thoughts... don't worry about what I'm saying," she made herself laugh: "I want to say, I still remember the expression on your face when you saw Ms. Feier when you were in the first grade, you know I

What were you thinking about at that time?"

"I don't know." DeWitt listened carefully and recalled, while paying attention to whether there were any empty boxes.

"You looked like someone owed you hundreds of thousands of Galleons. You didn't smile when you saw your mother, and you were impatient and a bit vicious when you spoke."

"Because she was really angry at the time, and she will tell you about it if she has the chance."

Hermione became curious about Ms. Fierre's past, but she continued: "I thought at that time, people who disrespect their mother must not be good people."

"If good and bad are judged only by actions, then I, the soldiers on the battlefield, the executioners, the hunters, and the king who declares war are all heinous." DeWitt found an empty box at the rear of the train and opened the box door.

, let Hermione go in first, and said calmly: "But I think that I am a good person, and this is my own definition of good. Because sometimes 'good' can hinder progress and development. No one knows today's

Will 'good' sow bad consequences in the future? Is it right to do good with violence? My vision is often short-sighted and my brain is not very useful. I sometimes wonder whether I am qualified to make decisions for others.

I was worthy of the power in my hands. Later I thought, it should be enough for me to just practice my own principles. For example, if I do something, will I regret it? Have I been worthy of the people I care about? I started to obey myself.

In my heart, what do you think?"

"You raised the topic too high," Hermione helped put the luggage on the shelf, sat back in her seat, and said with an absentminded smile: "I just want to say that your attitude towards Ms. Feier has changed very much.

Obvious."

DeWitt had nothing to admit. He said frankly: "It has indeed changed a lot. Sometimes I think she might be my mother."

"I have also changed a lot," Hermione said: "No matter how many times I think about it, I still feel incredible when I think about the things I have done and seen... I think, I am also changing, but my core

Has it changed? Probably not - just those things..."

She didn't say any more, because there was a sound of someone approaching from outside. Immediately, the door of the box was pushed open, and the twins walked in sadly, although their eyes lit up when they saw DeWitt and Hermione.

"Let's take the lead," they shouted, trying to put on a triumphant look on their gray faces: "Now Harry and Ron have to go somewhere else."

Neither DeWitt nor Hermione answered, but stared at the twins with almost identical eyes. The obvious doubts had pierced the twins' eyelids and turned into a question, echoing in the twins' ears.

"Is there something wrong with you? If you have anything, please tell me."