MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-v2 Chapter 43 last calm

I made a mistake, and I still didn't read the original carefully. On the original Saturday, Harry and the others had no class, and they had a dispute with Slytherin over the Quidditch training ground. Draco called Hermione "Mudblood"...

According to my calculations, this Saturday is very likely to be September 19th... In other words, Hermione was scolded by Draco on her birthday... The following things seem to be quite logical. It's impossible for you to be someone who stands up to help you at a critical moment... In this regard, Ron is really lucky, because neither he nor Harry knew that it was Hermione's birthday...

Since it has been written, you can only make mistakes. You should have classes on Saturday, and the dispute will happen on the next day, which is Sunday.

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Asker did not immediately return to the Slytherin common room. He wanted to talk to Barrow the **** man about the Room of Requirement. During this time period, the **** Barrow should be walking in the castle.

Hogwarts is not big or small. It is still difficult to find a ghost whose location is uncertain and whose whereabouts are erratic. However, Ask finally found the **** Barrow under the guidance of the fat monk.

As soon as they met, Ask asked with a bad expression, "What is hiding in the Room of Requirement?"

The blood man Barrow glanced at Ask and said lightly, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"You told me the location of the Room of Requirement, how could you not know?"

The blood man Barrow said calmly: "There should be no problem there, at least I had no problem last time I went there."

"When was the last time you went there?"

"Before I left Hogwarts for the last time."

"..."

Seeing Asker speechless, the **** Barrow asked, "Where did you see what?"

"I didn't see anything." Ask shook his head, "If I saw something, I wouldn't be as insecure and insecure as I am now."

The blood man Barrow thought for a while and said, "Tell me everything you have encountered."

Asker nodded, and after spending five minutes talking about what happened last night, he stared at the **** Barrow's empty eyes, waiting for his answer.

"you think too much."

"what?"

"That quilt was covered by your little girlfriend, but she was too embarrassed to say it, so she just made an excuse." Barrow the **** paused, "As you said, there is nothing but an excuse. There will be no third person other than the two of you, and ghosts... ghosts can't enter the Room of Requirement, because we don't have a body, there's no way to open the door, and entering through the wall is ineffective for the Room of Requirement."

Asker frowned and said to himself, "Isn't it a human or a ghost?"

"It's obvious that women are always duplicitous, and your little girlfriend is no exception." The blood man Barrow's tone showed disdain for women, "and most men, when they meet a woman, their IQ will drop to the point where they cannot As far as you can imagine, it's like you who want to ask me to ask you to blame me because of a stupid and meaningless question."

"..."

Asker suddenly felt that the **** Barrow made a lot of sense. Hermione might actually do that, but her fear and anxiety this morning didn't seem like she was pretending. What's more, Asker's feeling told him that there must be something wrong, and this matter is not as simple as the **** Barrow said.

The **** Barrow looked at Ask whose eyebrows were about to huddle together, he shook his head and turned to leave.

After thinking hard for a long time, Ask forced himself to temporarily accept the explanation of the **** Barrow. He planned to put this matter aside for the time being and deal with another matter first—

Big black dog!

It's been a while since school started. Hogwarts students have already found the **** dog near the castle. He doesn't seem to worry about revealing his identity at all, and wanders around Hogwarts leisurely. He was last seen by students at the Quidditch pitch, where he sat in the Gryffindor stands for an afternoon.

Asker stood in front of the window, the window was closed, he walked over and opened the window, lying on the windowsill looking bored at the Quidditch pitch not far away.

A group of people in green uniforms and flying brooms appeared in Asker's field of vision. This was Slytherin's academy team. Among them, the shortest, but arrogant, swaggeringly walked at the front of the team was Asker's roommate Draco.

Asker shrugged, the Gryffindors seemed to be coming to a step, they had already started training. It's impossible for Draco and the others to not see it. Since they are still heading there, I am afraid they already have a countermeasure.

The distance is a little far, and Ask can't see it clearly. The two academy team members first confronted each other, and then they almost got into a fight for some reason. Finally, the Gryffindor people walked towards the castle with a seemingly injured student. Ah Ske also saw the student's face clearly——

Ron.

"Haha, I suddenly feel better."

Asker smiled gleefully. He saw that Ron was vomiting all the time, and some sticky slugs were spit out from his mouth. Although there were many people around him, Harry was the only one who was really supporting him. One student was taking pictures with a camera, and the others were watching...

Watching the group enter the castle, Asker stretched and looked at the clear sky outside the window. He decided to go to the lake and take a good sleep.

Fifteen minutes later, Ask was lying on the grass by the lake. He put a small umbrella around his head so that the sun would not reach his face. There was a can of drink next to the umbrella with a straw on it. Ask took a sip from the straw from time to time, and he lived a very nourishing life.

It's a little strange to say that Asker was going to sleep for an afternoon, but after he lay down, he didn't feel sleepy at all. He tried counting sheep and other means, but he couldn't sleep, as if he had insomnia.

Turned over, changed from lying down to sideways, and soon changed to prone. Tossing and turning, tossing and turning, but he just couldn't sleep.

"so annoying!"

Asker scratched the turf with his hand, and the straw was crushed and deformed by him. Because of the tumbling, his clothes and hair were covered with grass clippings. After tossing for a while, Ask stopped, put his hands behind his head, and squinted at the lines on the umbrella, but he was thinking about other things.

For the unknown, people have two emotions: curiosity and fear. Some people are more afraid than curious, and some people are more curious than afraid.

Asker is the latter. The matter of the Room of Requirement still aroused his curiosity. On the one hand, he was worried about touching Pandora's Box, and on the other hand, his curiosity made him unable to sleep well.

"Uh, it's better not to go there..." Asker said to himself, "I have to find something to distract my attention. Hogwarts has been quiet recently, which is very bad!"

Asker was thinking about how to make waves by the lake, and there was nothing wrong. In the headmaster's room, Dumbledore looked at the documents on the table with a solemn expression. Across from him, a middle-aged man in the uniform of the Ministry of Magic was waiting uneasily.

The document was not long, only a few sentences, but Dumbledore looked at it for more than half an hour before raising his head.

"Is this information true?" Dumbledore raised his head and looked at the sweaty Ministry of Magic staff, a glimmer of light flashed in his deep eyes, "Sirius Black escaped to Hogwarts and wants to Waiting for an opportunity to kill Harry Potter and avenge his master?"

"Uh, the minister said he was sure enough..."

Dumbledore interrupted him unceremoniously, "Where did this information come from?"

"This is a secret, I can't..."

"Go back and tell the Minister, I will pay more attention to this matter, as for dispatching personnel to assist..." Dumbledore's voice was very calm, unable to hear joy or sorrow, "The Ministry of Magic has been very tight recently, so it is better to use manpower. on more important things."

"Well, what's more important than protecting Harry Potter?"

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"..."

Although he didn't answer, Dumbledore could tell from this man's expression that the Minister of Magic really thought so.

"Okay, I'm tired, you can go back."

Dumbledore gave the order to evict the guest. When the person left, he leaned back against the back of the chair and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly. At this time, Dumbledore looked like an ordinary old man.

Not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs. For Dumbledore, Voldemort was not a god-like opponent, but the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, was not even a pig teammate.

Dumbledore reported to the Ministry of Magic that Voldemort was still alive, but he never responded, as if there was no such thing. Unlike the dullness about this matter, the Ministry of Magic has shown very high efficiency in the struggle for power and profit, and Dumbledore is still alive, and they want to fight the idea of ​​​​Hogwarts.

Dumbledore picked up the document on the table and threw it at Fox, who opened his mouth and let out a tongue of flame to burn the document to ashes.

For the information in this document, Dumbledore didn't care at all. Dumbledore may be the only person in the world who believes that Sirius Black is innocent.

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