Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

Hermione looked disapproving and asked, "Since Dumbledore is back, are all the troubles gone?"

"Yes," Neville said. "Everything is back to normal."

"I guess Filch must be very happy?"

Ron asked, he leaned a Dumbledore chocolate frog card on his kettle .

Although he guessed the fact unconsciously, this is not the fact that everyone thinks.

"It's not like that at all,"

Ginny said, "In fact, he was really disappointed..."

She lowered her voice and said," He kept saying that Umbridge is the best thing ever happened in Hogwarts..."

The six of them looked back together. Professor Umbridge was lying on the bed opposite them, eyes staring blankly. Staring at the ceiling.

Dumbledore singlehanded deep into the forest and rescued her from the Centaurs;

As for how he did it-how he made himself unharmed Saved Professor Umbridge from the forest-no one knew, and of course Umbridge wouldn't say it.

Since she returned to the castle, as far as they know, she has not said a word.

No one knows what's wrong with her.

Her normally neat gray-brown hair is now in a mess, and there are some small branches and leaves between the hairline, but she does not seem to be injured at all.

"Madam Pomfrey said she was just terrified." Hermione whispered.

"It's better to say it's out of anger," Ginny said.

"Yes, she will move, if you try it like this."

Ron said, using his tongue to make a sound like a horse's hoof.

Umbridge sat up straight and looked around in panic.

"What's the matter, Professor?"

Madam Pomfrey reached out from her office and asked loudly.

"No...nothing."

Umbridge said hurriedly, burying her head in her pillow again, "Nothing, I must be dreaming."

Hermione and Ginny were buried in the mattress and laughed sullenly.

"Speaking of Centaur," Hermione stopped laughing a little, and then said, "Who is the divination teacher now? Is it Firenze?"

"It should be him," Harry said, "The other Centaurs won't let him go back, will they?"

"It seems that both he and Trelawny will continue to teach." Ginny said.

"I dare say that Dumbledore wished he could let Trelawny go forever."

Ron said, chewing on the fourteenth chocolate frog, "Listen well. Now, if you want to ask, the prophecy is simply useless, and Firenze is not much better."

"How can you say that?" Hermione asked, "Could it be because we just discovered that there is a real Does the prophecy exist?"

Hali's heartbeat began to speed up.

He didn't tell Ron, Hermione, or anyone else the content of that prophecy.

Neville had already told them that when Harry dragged him up the steps in the death hall, the prophecy ball was smashed.

Harry hasn't corrected this statement yet, he hasn't prepared his mind, once they know how he will face their expressions when they know that he will either be a murderer or a victim and have no choice.

"It's a pity, it broke." Hermione murmured, shaking her head constantly.

"Yes, I'm really sorry." Ron said, "But, at the very least, you know who will never know the content-where are you going?"

Seeing Harry standing up, he asked, looking puzzled and disappointed.

"Oh-go to Hagrid." Harry said, "You know, he just came back, and I said I would go down to see him, and tell him about the situation between you two at the same time."

"Oh, then all right." Ron's tone was sullen, and he just looked at the bright sky outside the window and said, "I wish we could go too."

"Say hello to him for us!"

Hermione yelled at Harry who was walking out of the ward, "Ask him, how is his kid!"

When Harry walked out of dormitory, he waved at them to express himself Already heard.

...

Even on Sunday, the castle seemed too quiet.

It seems that everyone has already gone out and came to the sun shone brightly venue to enjoy the relaxation after the exam, and the leisure of no class arrangement and family homework in the last few days of the semester.

Harry slowly walked down the empty corridor, staring out the window... He could see people floating above the Quiddich stadium in groups of three or four, as well as two students and a giant The squid is swimming in the lake.

He found it difficult to determine whether he wanted to be with people. When he was with them, he wanted to walk away;

But when he was alone At that time, thinking of someone to accompany him.

However, he thought maybe he should really go see Hagrid, because since he came back, he hasn't had a good conversation with Hagrid.

Harry had just walked down the last Level 1 marble stairs and when he entered the porch, Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle were walking out of the door leading to the Slytherin common room on the right.

He stopped abruptly, and they did the same. At this moment, only the shouts, laughter and splashing water on the field could be heard from the open front door.

Malfoy glanced all around-Harry knew he was looking for the shadow of the teacher-then his gaze returned to Harry, and he whispered, "You are dead, Potter."

Harry raised his eyebrows.

"It's funny, you should have thought that I was here for you..."

Harry had never seen Malfoy so annoyed.

He looked angry more than ever, and Harry felt a burst of joy looking at his pale, anger-distorted face.

"You have to pay the price," Malfoy said, sounding more than a whisper at worst, "I will make you pay for everything you do to my father..."

"Really, I'm so scared now."

Harry said sarcastically, "I think Voldemort is just a warm-up project compared to the three of you-what's the matter?"

He was horrified when he saw Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle when he heard the name, so he added: "Isn't he your father's buddy?

You won't be afraid of him, will you? "

"Do you think you are a great character, Potter?"

Malfoy said and approached Harry: "You wait, I will make you pay, you It's impossible to send my father to prison—"

"I think I have done it." Harry said.

"Dementor has left Azkaban,"

Malfoy lightly said, "My father, there are others who will come out soon..."

" Very good, I hope they will come out soon." Harry said, "But, at least now everyone knows what kind of scumbag they are—"