Harry Potter and the Attack of the Squibs

But Harry couldn't convince Sirius Black, and even now, he seemed to be hiding something.

He decided not to speak out, and there was no way Harry could say anything.

During dinner, everyone would occasionally look at Harry and smile with relief.

No matter what, Harry is the common hope for those who still insist on fighting against Voldemort.

After dinner Mrs. Weasley began working with Sirius Black to arrange accommodation for those staying here.

The Black house looked much better than it had before, and it seemed that after Sirius Black confessed his mistake to his mother's portrait, the elderly and frail house elf Kreacher began cleaning it.

But Hermione soon told Harry that was not the case at all.

"When we first came here, everything was messy and dirty. Fortunately, Mrs. Weasley brought us and the house elves of the Shafik family to help, and finally it was completely cleaned up."

Despite this, there are still many rooms that are sealed and cannot be entered, and through the corridors, you can see dust everywhere on the closed doors.

Harry was a little surprised why Hermione didn't go crazy because the Shafiq family still used house elves to work: "What do you think about the Shafiq family's house elves..."

Hermione glanced at Harry: "Is this it? I'm starting to study history now."

Harry was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Hermione sighed: "I sent a letter to Lu Ke and started studying political science."

Harry smiled in surprise: "What is that? How to be the Minister of Magic?"

Hermione smiled and shook her head: "How can we let the oppressed people successfully get the power they deserve?"

Harry shook his head. Just like before, Hermione began to read books that he couldn't understand, but this time she asked Lu Ke directly.

As for why Lu Ke knew these things, Harry didn't know, but it wasn't surprising.

Dumbledore had already gone back. He did not stay for dinner, but Lu Ke stayed with Johanna Ogulius.

Although there are many people who want to be here, there are so many Black families that there are so many empty rooms.

After passing a section of the corridor, Sirius Black stopped.

Harry stopped beside him, he knew where this was.

Sirius Black said nothing and waited until the others left.

Then he pulled back a curtain.

Behind that is an oil painting of Sirius Black's mother.

"After all this time, you still don't look like a pureblood."

Mrs. Black said something sharply, and then looked at Harry for a moment.

"You're the one...Harry."

Harry nodded cautiously: "Hello..."

Mrs. Black shook her head in the oil painting: "I'm not good, but at least...Sirius finally knows how to choose guests."

Harry was a little surprised.

But he didn't dare to say anything and could only smile awkwardly.

Then Sirius Black exchanged greetings with his mother, and Kreacher, who had quietly appeared at some point, said something to Mrs. Black, and then closed the curtain again.

"She likes you, Harry, I don't know why, but it's good news at least."

Harry could only smile helplessly.

He didn't think it was a good thing to be liked by this Mrs. Black.

And Harry didn't know what he could do to make such a pureblood like him.

Harry was then taken to his room by Sirius Black.

This is a place that looks a bit messy, but it is very comfortable. The place is not big, and the rooms on both sides are next to Hermione and Ron's.

"Although there are enough rooms here, I'd better let you get closer."

With that Sirius Black smiled and left.

Then the next night, Harry, Hermione and Ron sat in the room and talked until late.

…

Lu Ke and Johanna Ogulius's rooms were also together, but on the other side.

The two of them sat in the room together, looking at the square outside the window.

"The Death Eaters still haven't found this place yet. The ancient pure-blood family always has something useful."

Lu Ke turned around and saw Johanna Ogulius looking at a painting on the wall: "The person above seems to be a certain Hogwarts principal."

Lu Ke smiled: "I saw him in the principal's office."

So is Johanna Ogulius, of course.

"Dumbledore asked you to stay here, he knew you couldn't leave Hogwarts."

Lu Ke nodded: "He wants to solve my matter quickly."

Johanna Ogulius shook her head: "I don't know much about the Wizengamot."

Lu Ke smiled: "Dumbledore probably won't succeed. He forgot one thing, that is, I am a squib."

Johanna Ogulius smiled: "Then what does he think you are?"

Lu Ke shook his head: "The first time I came to this world was during the summer vacation before the first grade started, and I fell into the principal's office."

Johanna Ogulius nodded.

Although he had vaguely known about this in Lu Ke's memory for a long time, he was still very surprised to hear Lu Ke admit it in person.

"So in Dumbledore's eyes, I have never been a squib."

Johanna Ogulius nodded: "There are all kinds of weird talents among wizards, just like some people are naturally Animagus, and some people are prophets. You are probably also a special one. Wizard."

Lu Ke smiled: "Probably, but others don't think so. The Ministry of Magic and the Wizengamot will not make a fair trial as Dumbledore hopes, even if he finds a way to delay this indefinitely. The subsequent trial will proceed ahead of schedule.”

Johanna Ogulius shook her head: "Are you not disappointed at all?"

Lu Ke glanced at her in surprise: "Of course I'm not disappointed."

Johanna Ogulius shook her head: "I know you can live well in the Muggle world, but..."

Lu Ke couldn't help but laugh: "Don't you know what I'm thinking?"

Johanna Ogulius sighed: "You are the only person in the world who is immune to my ability now... and you don't realize whether you have decided to let me know or not."

This was a bit convoluted, but Johanna Ogulius didn't know it, which meant that Lu Ke didn't want to share all the secrets with her deep down.

Lu Ke could only laugh awkwardly.

"The Ministry of Magic is too busy to take care of itself. Isabella Strange is Voldemort's arrangement. The two sides are singing a chorus, obviously aimed at Fudge. And coincidentally, my trial was originally arbitrary and insisted on by Fudge. "

Johanna Ogulius nodded: "So the people who cause trouble for you will be solved by the Dark Lord himself, and your troubles will disappear automatically."

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