Fantasy World Transmigration - 803. Chapter 803

Harry left in despair. That night, the entire Hogwarts that had been caused by the Ministry of Magic’s battle was raging. The Daily Prophet even used the front page headline “The Destruction of the Ministry” with Dumbledore’s band. Reporting this sensational news with photos of the Aurors escaping from the Ministry of Magic in embarrassment, the Aurors looked at the camera sadly and desperately, and Dumbledore looked tired and looked abnormally old.

Most wizards who have read the Daily Prophet think that Dumbledore is very old-he may be able to deal with his old opponent Voldemort, but under the threat of new evil that is emerging, he seems to be unable to cope with it. .

When the sky finally cleared and the sun rose high, Harry was dragged by Hermione and Ron into the lobby, where the Hogwarts students waiting for breakfast had already turned to the sky.

Malfoy’s face was a little pale, he glanced at Harry intriguingly, and whispered: “Dumbledore is old! The new order of the wizarding world will be created by young people…Look at his long white beard, even if we I can believe that he will not make the old people’s mediocre mistakes, and he will not be able to deal with new threats more actively…He can also deal with Voldemort.”

“A Dark Lord as old as him!”

Harry didn’t react at all to the mockery of his mortal enemy. Last night, he learned of the grievances between Sirius, Lupin, and Peter Pettigrew and his parents. He seemed to have not digested the content of all kinds of entanglements, so he bowed slightly. The body, concealing the golden Ministry of Magic that he was holding in his arms, stroking the uneven hieroglyphs on it, he was suffering fiercely in his heart, hesitating.

A large group of owls broke into the Hogwarts restaurant. The owls here are almost all that Hogwarts manages-it seems that every wizard has sent letters to his children, and some envelopes fall on them like a tide. In front of a third-grade wizard in Gryffindor, the envelopes were covered in solemn colors such as black and white, and some were tied with a white chrysanthemum or a potion flower that could make weeping.

The little wizard was almost stupid in his seat, his eyes quickly accumulating water vapor, and his expression was desperate and unbelievable.

Hermione whispered: “Oh my God! What happened? That must be a very bad thing.”

Ron whispered to her: “That’s the most mourning letter and the memorial letter, and there may be a eulogy…” As Ron said, he saw a witch broke into the restaurant and pulled away a Hochpatch’s little boy. Wizard, she left a word when she left: “Help me apologize to Professor Dumbledore… I know I should believe him, but… fear is driving me crazy! He must go home, let’s go back to his grandmother’s house. , Far in Brazil… I hope, I can avoid those terrible things.” She pulled up her scarf before she finished speaking, took the hand of the first-grade wizard, and hurried away!

This was by no means the only witch who did this. Ron even saw Neville’s uncle rushing in and walked into the principal’s room, but fortunately, Neville was not called away.

Dumbledore rushed to the hall a little hastily. He looked at the partly empty table, opened his mouth silently, and silently changed the empty chairs away. Dumbledore came to the podium with copper owl wings quietly. Opening silently, Dumbledore’s voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of anyone present.

Including those heartless exchange students from Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

“From today onwards, there will be at least three professors on duty every night. Students are absolutely forbidden to show up in the corridors during night tours or curfews. The permission for senior students to go to Hogsmeade Village at Christmas will be temporarily cancelled… You may have heard of what happened at the Ministry of Magic, but I want to warn you again-what really scares us is only the fear itself.”

“Courage is not only in the rashness, but also in people’s courage and composure.”

Chen Ang calmly looked at the statues of all living beings below, the book Harry hid in his arms, the metal pages that Malfoy tugged, and the eager exchange student Durmstrang, headed by the little Yakov. Tall, he was always tireless like a clockwork goblin, and Snape who looked at Harry and thought silently.

And the demon eel on the plate in front of me, whose head is pointing towards the sky-densely serrated like a lamprey, which is exactly the same as the famous British Muggle dish-lamprey looking up at the stars. It is simply a pillar of shame for the Hogwarts house elves.

Everyone has a little taste of breakfast for this meal.

Especially after watching Chen Ang calmly biting open the head of the lamprey eel, Snape left his seat first, hoping that he didn’t go to the kitchen to protest that he could not keep the precious potion material.

“Harry!” After breakfast, Ron and Hermione hurriedly followed Harry and said nervously, “Today…Are you all right today!” Ron looked worried. “It’s all sorts of things…I don’t know how to deal with it.”

“Do you know?” Harry asked seriously, turning his head back, “Scorched is an Animagus… and it is likely to be one of the culprits who killed my parents, but he escaped the punishment of the law.” Enda opened his mouth and said with some fear: “I knew… I knew no mouse could live as long as…”

“I keep asking myself.” Harry said, “Ask myself if I find him and prove it to him, how should I treat him? Ron?”

“I…” Ron said hesitantly, “I don’t know… I haven’t reacted from just now.”

Hermione grabbed Harry’s hand and said, “You should leave it to the Aurors! Don’t stare into the abyss… Harry.”

“But… I really want to kill him!” Harry said, “This is not a momentary impulse, but a… deliberate result.”

“You saw your mouse turned into a dwarf wizard, Ron. And this person who may be Peter Pettigrew appeared at the place where the unicorn died, although we know that Malfoy killed the unicorn. , But it’s obvious that Malfoy is not the only one who needs the blood of the unicorn, but there is also someone who appears there also needs this.”

Ron and Hermione said in unison: “Voldemort (mysterious man)”

“Malfoy caught Voldemort, but I would rather believe that he only caught a part of Voldemort…there is another Voldemort, hidden in the dark. It’s on Peter Pettigrew!”

“I have to take a look at the black book of magic that Malfoy is holding…” Harry said solemnly, “It may record something that is fatal to Voldemort, and Malfoy has become so crazy. secret.”