Homecoming from Hogwarts

"We must go to the Ministry of Magic now to rescue Sirius!"

Like a cornered beast, Harry roared softly, and his ferocious appearance shocked everyone.

Professor McGonagall finally realized that something was wrong with Harry. She straightened her back and looked at Harry sternly.

"I think in your current state, Potter, you'd better stay in the school hospital to rest for a night. This ward is good, I will let Bobby check you out. Oh, well, I'm going to write to Amosta and Albus!"

Professor McGonagall said, she turned around and looked at Ron, Hermione and others who were surrounding her, hesitated,

"You guys stay here and look after him. You guys can go back to the dorm and sleep until I come back."

Having said that, he hurriedly left the ward and went outside to negotiate with Madam Pomfrey.

Boom!

"Bastard!"

Harry kicked the bed behind him angrily, and the huge force caused the bed to slide to the side.

"You need to calm down, Harry!"

Harry's poor condition made Hermione a little at a loss. Her fair cheeks were sickly pale. She stepped forward and held Harry's arm.

“This might just be one.”

"How many more times do you want me to say it, Hermione!"

Harry pulled his wrist away, shouting angrily,

"I saw it, I saw it with my own eyes, and so far, not a single one of them was fake!"

"But--"

Hermione bit her lip and said aggrievedly,
"Remember, Harry, Professor Blaine told you during the summer vacation not to trust what you see in your dreams?"

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Hermione's words did calm Harry down a little, but before he could catch his breath, Sirius' screams rang in his ears.

His thoughts were in a mess, as if a red-hot poker had been stuck into his brain, stirring it around!
"Who cares about him!"

Harry bent over, and big drops of sweat fell from his bulging forehead.

"He and Dumbledore have been fooled. They should stay in Hogwarts tonight!"

There was silence in the room. Hermione and the others looked at Harry anxiously, not knowing how to comfort him.

"I'm going to the Ministry!"

Suddenly, Harry straightened up and looked at everyone with firm eyes.

Hermione pursed her lips and sighed inwardly; she had expected this.

"To the Ministry?"

Ron was taken aback by Harry's suggestion.
"But the Ministry is in London, bro. There are no trains right now and--"

Under Harry's strong gaze, Ron stammered.
"Even if we rush to the Ministry of Magic, since you said Sirius has been captured by the You-Know-Who, then he--"

"There's still time!"

Harry's high-pitched voice startled Ron.
"Voldemort will not kill Sirius immediately. He is forcing Sirius to take a crystal ball. Don't ask me what he wants to do with it. I don't know. But I know that Sirius will not give in immediately. He has persisted in Azkaban for thirteen years!"

Ron was speechless.

"But how are you going to get to the Ministry, Harry?"

Neville stood up at this time and stared at Harry seriously.

"Professor McGonagall will be back soon, and she won't agree with you doing this. In my opinion, when she comes back, it will be difficult for us to even get out of Gryffindor Tower!"

This did remind Harry that he had to act quickly.

But the problem before him was a practical one: how was he going to get to the Ministry of Magic?

He couldn't Apparate; only Professors Dumbledore and Braine were qualified to give the order to connect the fireplace at Hogwarts to the Floo Network, and if he waited until tomorrow morning to catch the Hogwarts Express, he would only be able to attend Sirius's memorial service when he arrived at the Ministry of Magic.

"Firebolts are coming!"

Suddenly, Harry raised his wand and shouted.

"You're going to fly to London?"

Neville's eyes widened in surprise.

“That’s all I can do!”

Harry gritted his teeth and said firmly.

With the speed of the Firebolt, maybe there would be a chance.

"Your Ministry of Magic is in London?"

The little vampire who had slipped in at some point and was watching the conversation tapped his rosy lips with one finger and spoke thoughtfully.

"What do you think?" Neville looked over. He was considered to be relatively calm among the group.

"You know--"

The little vampire leaned against the door, his pure wine-red pupils reflecting everyone's face.

"Just now when I came back from Hogsmeade, I ran into that Malfoy in the tunnel. I didn't want to get into trouble and be criticized by you, so I chose not to meet him--"

Elune glanced at Hermione, who was frowning.
"But I was curious about what he wanted to do, so I left a drop of my blood on him."

Seeing the confused looks in everyone's eyes, Elune curled her lips.
"It's a mark that allows me to determine his location at any time. Just now, he seemed to have arrived in London."

In the dim ward, a group of people stared at the little vampire. Even Harry was shocked.
"How did Malfoy get to London so quickly? He can't Apparate!"

"The Knight Bus, I think, Harry."

There was a gleam in Hermione's brown eyes.

"The Death Eaters used the Knight Bus during the Battle of Diagon Alley."

Judging from Hermione's tone, she seemed finally willing to face the fact that Malfoy was a Death Eater.

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"Another idea."

Ron stammered. He glanced at Hermione twice, but was immediately frightened by the look in Hermione's eyes and shut up.

"I'll take you to London--"

Elune said simply, looking at Harry,

"Thank you for introducing me to this delicious candy."

Elune took out another bloody lollipop from somewhere.

Snapped!
A dark shadow smashed through the window and landed in Harry's hands. The cold wind that rushed into the ward made Harry shiver.

"Thank you!"

Harry nodded gratefully at Elune. He never expected that in the end it would be this bad-tempered little vampire who helped him so much.

If he could rescue Sirius tonight, he decided not to care about Elune hiding the fact that Malfoy had tried to open Professor Braine's office a long time ago.

"Ron, Ginny, we still need your broomsticks. We may still have a long way to go when we get to London. We can't take a Muggle taxi!"

Hermione barked orders at Ron and Ginny.

"what?"

Harry frowned.
"You guys. Oh, there's absolutely no need. It's too dangerous, you guys—"

"I'm glad you realize that we're doing something dangerous, Potter!"

Hermione's eyes were intense, and she poked Harry's chest hard with her finger angrily.

"It sounds exciting."

Ginny looked at Harry calmly.

"So, I'm going with you."

"I like Professor Black very much."

Neville shrugged and said,
"And I can go see my dad. Mom told me that he has been sleeping in the office and not coming home because of work."

That strange, ethereal smile appeared on Luna's lips again. She said nothing, but just hummed a strange little tune happily, as if she was ready to set off.

"You guys, there's absolutely no need."

Harry looked at the faces in front of him. His aura weakened, and the blush in his emerald eyes faded a little.

"We volunteered, brother."

Ron smiled at Harry and used a summoning charm to get his new broom.

"I can't Apparate within the confines of Hogwarts."

A group of people rushed out of the ward. Amid Madam Pomfrey's panicked shouts, she led the group up to the fourth floor again and found the statue of the hunchbacked witch with familiarity.
"We must leave the area of ​​Hogwarts."

So, Ginny took Luna, Neville and Ron on a broom, while Harry carried Hermione and flew in the narrow tunnel. Elune flew in the front, supported by a ball of blood-red light.

"Such a fun thing, and you didn't take us with you!"

George glared at them angrily.

The last surprise on the way to London was that a group of people ran into Fred and George outside the Honeydukes candy store. When they scared the store owner and rushed out of the store screaming, the two brothers who were flying over Hogsmeade on their broomsticks just landed.

"That's it. There's no time to say more, Elune!"

Harry shouted to Elune, and then a blood-red light rose from Elune's body, covering everyone, and the silent Hogsmeade disappeared from everyone's sight.

(End of this chapter)