Homecoming from Hogwarts

The feeling just now. There was no source for the strong hatred and contempt in my heart, which was almost uncontrollable like an instinct. I just wanted to tear the body of the person in front of me into pieces - Harry's face was pale and his shoulders seemed to twitch slightly.

Hermione and Ron were looking at him with concern, but Harry couldn't explain his momentary anger. He sincerely hoped that Professor Braine, who had discovered that something was wrong with him, would not pursue the matter.

Maybe it was luck, or maybe Professor Brian heard what he was thinking, but in any case, Professor Brian did not pursue his overstepping and rudeness just now.

"Tell me about it--"

Amosta's breath returned to normal, as if the rage of thunder just now was just a dream. He looked at Harry and the other two gently, and sat down again to taste his sugar-free snack.
"Is there anything I need to know?"

Amosta waved at the three people, indicating that they should sit down.

Percy had just created such an intense emotional turmoil in them that when Professor Brain asked them why they came to see him, even Hermione was slightly confused for a moment, but when she came to her senses, she secretly glanced at Harry, whose face was as pale as snow, and took a breath.
"The situation is this, Professor, um--"

Hermione considered her words.

"We went to visit him one night after Hagrid came back. We had just left the castle when Harry's scar started to hurt -"

Amosita raised his eyebrows, he knew that this was just an excuse for the three students to find out why Percy came to see them, and he knew about this in advance, but he still had to give the proper response.

"Is it?"

Amosta frowned and looked at Harry. After confirming that the pair of green eyes were still clear, he asked, "Can you tell me in detail?"

"Hmm--"

Harry nodded hesitantly, and then began to describe.

In fact, there is not much to say. The scene he saw was very blurry. Moreover, it was not like last time when he saw Voldemort and Cleopatra killing people. The only valuable information was what Professor Brain had done, and this incident made Voldemort panic.

"Professor Blaine—"

After explaining the whole story, Harry looked at Professor Brain who was thinking and said cautiously,
"Whatever you do, be careful, because Voldemort seems to have gotten hold of some information."

"Ah, thanks for the heads up, Harry—"

Amosta nodded happily, but when he saw the three people's faintly eager expressions, he smiled and said, "About what I did. Sorry, I can't share it with you now."

After leaving Professor Brian's office, he came back to his senses when he was blown by the hot wind.

"Oh, I forgot—"

Harry said somewhat depressedly,
"Why on earth do I keep seeing these--"

"This is your special power, Harry."

Ron looked at Harry in awe.

"Being able to see what You-Know-Who is doing. Oh, it's like you were born to kill him."

"Don't be ridiculous, Ron—"

Hermione gave Ron a warning look.
"Professor Dumbledore and Professor Braine are fully capable of dealing with the You-Know-Who."

The topic ended here. Hermione saw that Harry didn't want to talk about the terrible expression on his face in Professor Blaine's office just now, so she just hid her worries in her heart. The three of them quickened their pace and ran towards the Great Hall. They would not forget Percy's "betrayal" just now!
"I swear I'll punch his nose in the face!"

Ron rushed forward angrily.

"How stupid of you to think we are liars! Who would joke about the You-Know-Who? He is simply blinded by power!"

The three of them spent some time in Professor Brain's office. When they went down to the auditorium, most of the people had finished their lunch and returned to the lounges of their respective colleges one after another. They did not find Percy at the Gryffindor table, but Ginny came over with her schoolbag after seeing them looking around.

"What's going on? Why are you guys coming down for lunch now?"

Ginny played with her fiery red hair. Her fair skin looked delicate and attractive in the sunlight shining through the window. Harry was distracted for a moment. Then, he asked grimly,
"Have you seen Percy, Ginny?"

"Oh, of course--"

Ginny also turned up her nose in confusion and anger.
"I saw him coming down the stairs and I said hello to him, but he ignored me and just left through the hallway."

Ginny studied the expressions of Harry and the other two, frowning slightly.

"What the hell just happened, Percy looks like he's suffered a major blow."

"He deserves it—"

Ron muttered angrily and gave his opinion bluntly. Although Harry and Hermione agreed with this statement, they were reluctant to make any radical comments because of Ron and Ginny. "I still don't quite understand -"

Coming to the Gryffindor table, Ron picked a bagel from a pile of plates and chewed it. He then picked up a glass of pumpkin juice and gulped it down. Then he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had come back to life, put his hand on a pie, looked at Hermione and said,

"Percy helped Fudge to teach at Hogwarts in order to get the position of assistant minister, but why did Fudge do this? What good would it do for him to send someone to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts?"

"The Minister of Magic is planning to send someone into Hogwarts?"

Ginny's eyes widened immediately, looking shocked.
"What is he planning to do? Is he planning to interfere with Hogwarts?"

"Interfering with Hogwarts?"

Harry asked nervously.

"Is this why Fudge went to such lengths to get people into the school?"

But facing Harry's questioning, Ginny was not so confident. She looked at the quiet Hermione and stammered,
"Well, I think. Apart from this, what else can he plan?"

"But even if Umbridge could come in, what could she do?"

Ron chewed his beef pie.

"With Professor Blaine and Professor Dumbledore here, she can't do anything wrong, right?"

"That's not necessarily true, Ron."

Although her tone was calm, Hermione looked depressed.
"If a spy from the Ministry of Magic enters the school, first of all, she can monitor the whereabouts of Professor Dumbledore and Professor Braine. We all know that the Minister of Magic is most afraid of these two people.

Secondly, she could spread the Ministry of Magic's story like the little wizards, I mean, the mysterious man has not been resurrected at all, and everything in the wizarding world is peaceful.
If people believe this, then Professor Dumbledore, Professor Braine, and of course us, will be considered complete liars, which is what Cornelius Fudge wants to do. You know, Harry, even at Hogwarts, there are quite a few people who are skeptical about this. "

"I can't understand—"

Ron shook his head and said seriously
"Even an idiot like Malfoy didn't object to this, so why are there so many people?"

"Because people will be scared, Ron."

Ginny glanced worriedly at Harry, who had pursed his lips, and answered the question.

"Will the Ministry give up?"

Holding back his emotions, Harry asked,

"Professor Brain has clearly rejected Fudge, and he just rejected Percy. Will the Ministry of Magic give up interfering in Hogwarts?"

Hermione's silence gave Harry the answer.

The sun is still shining brightly outside the window, and the gentle breeze, comfortable waves, and chirping insects and birds are creating a false harmony.

Harry, who had just felt that the world was "too peaceful", had already begun to experience the turmoil after Voldemort's return.

Do you want to...kill Dolores Umbridge?

This thought suddenly popped into Harry's mind, and then he was immediately frightened to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat.

Even Professor Dumbledore and Professor Braine did not dare to say killing the employees of the Ministry of Magic. What on earth had he done to be so stupid as to have such an idea? What was wrong with him?

This was not the first time. Before in Professor Blaine's office, he had murderous intentions towards Percy and Professor Blaine. He could still make an excuse for Percy, but his hatred for Professor Blaine was completely ridiculous. But Harry knew that his evil thoughts at that moment were not an illusion.

"Harry?"

Hermione leaned her head forward and stared at him with a worried expression, while Ginny, who was sitting opposite her, also had a slightly pale face facing her.

"nothing--"

Harry lied in his heart, knowing that the two sensitive girls had already discovered that something was wrong with him. He lowered his head guiltily and showed off to the leftovers on the table.
"Eat quickly, the afternoon class is about to start."

(End of this chapter)