Chapter 342: Big troops set off

The stunned Neville only found him in the corner of the Gryffindor lounge after the first class in the morning.
Just after Christmas, the Weasley brothers dressed him up as a Christmas tree full of gifts before leaving.
I have to say that it was very effective and lasted a lot of time.
After being rescued, Neville didn't care to completely remove the ribbons, so he stumbled and tried to report to Professor McGonagall's office.
"Mileva!"
In Hogwarts Castle, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the vice principal's office.
"Please come in." Professor McGonagall said to the door.
The man pushed the door in, his long dark hair draped like curtains on both sides, with a grayish-yellow face and dark eyes in the middle.
Severus Snape.
"Wesley of Gryffindor, Porter and Granger didn't come to my potion class today." Snape said gloomyly.
When I heard the last name.
Professor McGonagall's eyebrows twisted significantly, twitching.
"I went to Flitwick again."
"The pair of Weasleys are gone," Snape said coldly.
"You have to add a Lovegood of Ravenclaw."
This was learned from Professor Sputlau.
This is enough to prove that there are planned and organized skips.
Professor McGonagall's psychology raised an unknown hunch.
The eagle-like eyebrows were tangled.
The first reaction was not anger, but consideration.
Hermione's participation gave her reason to think about the authenticity of Harry's previous words.
"Ministry of Magic, Ministry of Magic..." Professor McGonagall murmured, frowning, thinking about what Harry had said a while ago.
Snape's hands were behind his back, expressionless.
If what Harry said is true, it might be deadly enough.
She glanced at Snape at this moment, and the man looked as usual, seeing nothing for the time being.
"Everyone deducts one hundred points for his own college." Professor McGonagall said coldly.
In an instant, the hourglass score of Gryffindor dropped directly to the bottom of the huge hourglass that recorded the score of the College Cup.
Slytherin is far ahead.
"Also, Severus, come with me and call Filius." Professor McGonagall immediately got up and was ready to walk outside.
"There are no classes taught by teachers, so I will study for the time being." Professor McGonagall quickly made arrangements.
The clanging sound of silver ornaments came suddenly from the door.
Trelawney, wearing her weird ornaments, knocked on the wooden door of Professor McGonagall's office.
"I'm going too." Professor Trelawney shrank a little, waving his hands while looking a little scared.
"You?" Professor McGonagall's eyes narrowed.
"If we are unlucky, we may encounter some battles..." Professor McGonagall stopped before he finished.
As soon as he heard the word fighting, Professor Trelawney subconsciously softened his feet, or Professor Flivi who had just arrived picked her up at the door, before he fell.
"I will pay attention." Even so, Trelawney said stubbornly.
"Sybil! You are not good at fighting." Professor McGonagall said sternly.
"I have a hunch that not long afterwards, there will be a big event that will subvert the magic world. I have to make a prediction and guide us in the right direction."
"What?" Professor McGonagall was amazed.
Although he did not like Trelawney's predictions, somehow, Professor McGonagall didn't sarcasm her this time.
Then she glanced at the old clock hanging on the wall. The point of the rusty pointer on it is telling her that she can't waste time.
Even if everything is fake, it can't allow a few students to leave the school. The wizarding world is not quite peaceful at all.
"If you want to come, follow yourself." Her majestic gaze swept over Trelawney and stepped out of the office, followed by Flitwick and Snape.
And all this, everyone who has arrived at the entrance of the magic department does not know.
The network of Fei Lufen is much faster than their flying broom.
With a click, the transparent glass door of the phone booth was opened.
A group of people drilled in, and the boys were crowded around the edge, making room for the girls.
"6...2...4...4...2..." Hermione's arm stretched toward the dial and dialed the number.
"Welcome to the Ministry of Magic, please state your name and things to do."
"Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, George Weasley, Fred Weasley, Luna Lovegood." Hermione spoke very fast , Race against time.
"President Pierce Sinknes called us to provide information to the current Minister of Magic Ms. Dolores Umbridge." She lied indifferently.
Fred and George quietly extended their thumbs, and Luna stared at the strange phone carefully.
"Thank you," the cold voice said.
"Guest, please pick up the badge and don't put it in front of your clothes."
Six badges slipped out of the metal chute that should be used to withdraw coins. Hermione picked them up, picked them up and gave them to her companions.
"Guests of the Ministry of Magic, you need to be checked at the security checkpoint and register your wand. The security checkpoint is located at the end of the main hall."
"Got it!" Harry said loudly, at this moment his scar felt a sudden pain, "Can we move now?"
The ground of the phone booth suddenly wobbled, and the sidewalk outside gradually rose past the window, and the darkness closed over their heads, accompanied by a dull rubbing noise, and they descended deep into the Ministry of Magic.
A thin golden light shone on their feet, getting wider and wider, and moved to their bodies.
In such a narrow space, Harry grabbed his wand and squatted down as far as possible to look out through the glass to see if someone was waiting for them in the main hall, but the main hall seemed empty. The light was darker than during the day; there was no fire in the mantelpiece inlaid on the wall, but when the elevator stopped steadily, he saw the golden symbol still and irregularly on the dark blue roof Writhing~EbookFREE.me~The Ministry of Magic hopes you have a good time tonight. "The woman's voice said.
The door of the phone booth opened violently, and Harry stole out, followed by the two brothers Weasley, then Hermione and Luna, and finally Ron.
The only sound that can be heard in the main hall is the continuous blast of water in the golden fountain. The water flows from the wand of the wizard and the wizard, the arrow of the horseman, the tip of the goblin hat and the ear of the house elf. In the circular pool.
They ran towards the security checkpoint, where a person was sitting, and the whole person was hiding under the cloak.
An invisible wall blocked their way, as if hitting an inflatable sphere, bouncing them back a few steps.
"Okay, truant students, it's time to go back to class." Some sound of sleepiness and fatigue came from the cloak.
Then he took off the cloak, revealing the true look.
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