‘Dingling~’

With a crisp and sweet ringing, the door of the bar was pushed open.

Three little wizards walked in despite the wind and snow.

It happened that several people got up and left the bar at this time, and the three of them found an empty table in the corner and sat down.

"Bell, look over there! Is that Harry?"

Hermione suddenly pulled Bell and asked with a surprised look on her face.

Looking in the direction of his girlfriend's finger, Bell saw that Harry and Neville were sitting at a table, while Ron stood up and walked towards the bar, seemingly going to buy something to drink.

"It's Harry, what's wrong?"

Bell looked at his girlfriend in confusion.

It's just Harry, he's been in the same school for more than two years, what's so surprising about it now?

"You don't know, Harry didn't get his uncle's signature, so he shouldn't be able to come to Hogsmeade!"

Hermione said seriously, earning an eye roll from Bell.

Originally, when he saw his girlfriend's serious look, Bell thought something big had happened.

In the end, it was just Harry breaking the school rules twice?

Well, it seems that this is indeed a big deal for Hermione.

"Oops! Have you forgotten? Black's target is Harry! What if Harry sneaks out like this and is discovered by Black? He will be killed!"

Seeing that her boyfriend didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, Hermione stamped her feet anxiously.

Obviously, she only learned about this matter from Bell's mouth (actually Shanna). Why did Bell forget it now?

So, has Bell forgotten this?

No! Of course he didn't forget!

He has never forgotten it at all, how could he forget it.

"No, I have to tell Professor McGonagall about this! We can't just let Harry wander outside like this!"

With that said, Hermione was about to stand up.

Bell quickly reached out and held down his girlfriend.

Although he would rather be in the common room than in Hogsmeade. However, he didn't want to end this date for this reason.

As the saying goes, Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived. Before Bell could say anything, there was another crisp ringing of bells, and several adult wizards walked into the bar. And one of those figures happened to be Professor McGonagall.

"Great! It's Professor McGonagall! Bell, let me go quickly, I'm going to tell Professor McGonagall!"

Although she didn’t know why Bell held her down, we could talk about those things later. She needs to hurry up and find Professor McGonagall now, otherwise what if that cunning Harry sneaks away in a while?

However, Bell did not let Hermione go as he was told.

"Hermione, if you want to go to Professor McGonagall, of course I won't stop you.

However, I want to warn you first.

If you tell Professor McGonagall about Harry's escape, the angry professor will definitely deduct a lot of Gryffindor house points.

So, are you sure you want to do that? "

If Gryffindor was deducted dozens or even hundreds of house points because of Hermione's report, then those little lions who were not very clear-headed would definitely isolate Hermione.

Little lions have a history of doing this kind of thing.

While Bell couldn't care less what other people thought of him, Hermione wasn't him. Bell didn't want his girlfriend to be isolated by his classmates in the same college.

"...But, but..."

Hermione only realized this problem after being reminded by Bell.

Just now, all she could think about was Harry's safety, so she completely forgot about the house points.

Hermione felt a tingling sensation at the thought of Gryffindor being deducted dozens of points because of her own fault. Although technically she didn't do anything wrong.

"Besides, the streets outside are full of dementors, so Black can't appear here. Probably."

To be honest, Bell really thought that Black might be hiding in Hogsmeade.

After all, there aren't many hiding places around Hogwarts. Apart from the Forbidden Forest, only Hogsmeade is left.

Not to mention, since Black was able to escape from Azkaban, which was filled with dementors, it seems that it is not surprising that he could escape the dementors' search.

‘Zi la~! ’

Before Hermione could finish weighing the pros and cons, a sharp and harsh friction sound suddenly sounded, and Percy stood up suddenly.

"What do you want to do?"

Penello looked at her boyfriend in confusion, wondering why the other man was so nervous all of a sudden?

"Hmph! I'm going to find Professor McGonagall and tell him about Harry sneaking here."

Percy looked down at Belle with disdain in his eyes.

In fact, he didn't think Harry would be in danger. Just like Bell said, there are so many dementors patrolling outside.

However, as the saying goes, if the enemy supports it, he must oppose it! If the enemy opposes it, he must support it unconditionally!

If Bell doesn't want Hermione to report on Harry, then he must report on Harry!

As for deducting points from Gryffindor House?

As long as he can prevent Bell from getting what he wants, Percy will risk his life today!

There is no way, who told him to be so upright!

Seeing Percy striding towards Professor McGonagall's table, Bell cast his doubtful eyes towards Penelo across from him.

By the way, is Percy this kind of ‘character’?

Penello gave Bell a roll of his eyes in return.

How could she know?

Percy walked not far from Professor McGonagall, and then he suddenly stopped.

Who did he see? ?

Then, that person, could it be said that he is the great Minister Fudge! ?

Percy had seen Fudge's photo in the Daily Prophet.

To be precise, he collected photos of all the Ministry of Magic executives so that one day he would not miss the opportunity to get to know each other.

Percy quickly tidied up his clothes and hairstyle, and polished the Student Council President badge on his chest a little brighter.

Clearing his throat, Percy continued to move forward...

"Despicable, dirty traitor!"

The deafening roar echoed in the bar.

Hagrid's sudden shout not only attracted the attention of the entire bar, but also caused Percy, who was unprepared, to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

Percy hurriedly grabbed a chair next to him to steady himself. But the sound of the chair rubbing against the ground also attracted the attention of the people at the table not far away.

"Mr. Weasley, what can you do?"

Professor McGonagall looked at Percy sternly. She suspected that the other party had just eavesdropped on their conversation.

Percy quickly stood up straight and held his head up.

The great Minister of Magic is watching him. He must show his most perfect side to him.

"That's right, Professor. I just saw Harry appear there."

Percy pointed with his finger at the table where the three Harrys were sitting. Looking from his current angle, he could only see three pairs of feet.

Apparently, the three people immediately hid under the table after discovering Professor McGonagall and others entering the bar.