Chapter 302: Find another person

Not long ago, the result of the trial of Lucius Malfoy's appeal to the Ministry of Magic showed that according to the testimony of the witnesses in the court and the jury's vote, the claim of the plaintiff Lucius Malfoy was not passed.
　　
But Albus Dumbledore, as the principal of Hogwarts, failed to fulfill the responsibility of the organizer in the Triwizard Tournament, because the oversight led to a vicious kidnapping, especially the victim was a foreign friend who participated , Has caused great damage to the image of the British wizarding world, and also damaged the friendship between the three famous magic schools.
　　
According to the investigation, Albus Dumbledore privately established an unofficially recognized organization-the Phoenix Society. What we know is that Mr. Dumbledore’s patron saint form and pets are both Phoenix, does this mean this organization Is it his private soldier? At least for now, their organization is still independent of the Ministry of Magic, and the Ministry of Magic declares that they do not know the membership.
　　
　　The principal of Hogwarts does not seem to be as indifferent to fame and fortune as everyone thinks.
　　
　　 does not have Rita Skeeter's fancy brushwork, but the Daily Prophet still serves as the mouthpiece of the Ministry of Magic, keen to add Dumbledore's plug.
　　
　　 Malfoy’s father took the initiative to suspend his job because of his behavior, and he quickly recovered. He must say that Umbridge played a big role
　　
　　 "He is just a poor father, there is no evidence that their father and son are involved in this accident, Mr. Lucius is completely buried in the drum, and his wife is now washing her face with tears all day."
　　
　　 This is a propensity report in the Daily Prophet.
　　
　　 "Boom..." The oak door of Dumbledore's office rang at this time. At the end of the period, I don't know who would come to his office.
　　
　　 "Please come in, the password is "mountain steak." "Dumbledore put away the bronze double-sided mirror in front of him and put it in his desk."
　　
　　 Then a young girl with curly hair pushed open the door and walked in. The silverware vomited unreal white smoke and could not see her look clearly.
　　
　　 "Well? Miss Granger, coincidentally, I happen to want you to find things too." Dumbledore's silver eyebrows raised. The smog did not affect him to identify the person, and then he showed a kind smile.
　　
　　 "Nasty hemp wizard." The portrait on the wall opened his eyes untimely and woke up from a deep sleep and said.
　　
　　 "Phoenix, if you can be quiet, I want to be nice to all of us." Dumbledore glared at the old man with his blue sharp eyes.
　　
　　 The image shut up immediately.
　　
　　 "He is the former headmaster of Hogwarts, but maybe his brain is a little bad." Dumbledore explained to Hermione.
　　
　　 "I know, I saw his picture on "A History of School at Hogwarts." Hermione glanced at the portrait quickly, and then whispered.
　　
　　 Phineas gave Hermione a contemptuous glance, but he didn't speak badly anymore, closed his eyelids, and seemed to fall into a deep sleep again.
　　
　　 "Professor Dumbledore, I want to ask..." Hermione hesitated for a while before speaking hardly.
　　
　　 "Did that lady Dracul have any news?" She took a deep breath before struggling to say that her eyes were full of hope and panic, longing for the truth, and afraid of the truth.
　　
　　 "Huh?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, then stared at Hermione slightly, and did not directly answer her question.
　　
　　 "Miss Granger, I hope you can see this?"
　　
　　 "Appointment?" Hermione whispered over the parchment
　　
　　 "I may not stay at Hogwarts next year, the Ministry of Magic has arranged a virtual position for me..."
　　
　　 "Of course this is different from their usual practice. When Fudge was in power, he doubted that I would fight for his power, so I tried to suppress me, but now it is completely different."
　　
　　 "I suspect that there are some traitors in the Ministry of Magic, or that some high-level people are controlled by Voldemort."
　　
　　 "Forget it, these matters should have nothing to do with you." Dumbledore shook his head and then changed the subject.
　　
　　 "You know that Harry has headaches from time to time, to be precise that scar, right?" Dumbledore asked Hermione.
　　
　　 "Uh... um." Hermione nodded slowly. Harry even fainted because of a headache that time.
　　
"That scar was left by Voldemort. I guess that Voldemort can be connected to Harry's thoughts through a subtle connection. There have been many cases that have verified my guess. This is not worth it. Good news"
　　
　　 "These are all very secret things. You tell me not to be afraid of me..." Later, Hermione didn't go on.
　　
　　 "I had hoped that Professor Snape would teach Harry." Dumbledore paused here. "He is one of the most proficient brain defense people I know so far."
　　
　　 "But as far as I know, Harry's potion class did not perform well, and they did not get along well, right?"
　　
　　 Hermione nodded again.
　　
　　 "Harry may be very against Snape's teaching..."
　　
　　 "Why don't you teach him yourself?" Hermione asked with courage.
　　
"Indeed, I think so too, but you also saw this appointment letter. My next school expects that the time in school may not be too long, and there is a more important reason-now I can’t behave right Harry was too concerned. If Voldemort knew that my relationship with Harry was much more intimate than the relationship between the principal and the students, he would seize this opportunity and use Harry to covertly monitor I.".
　　
　　 "So what do you mean?"
　　
　　 "You teach Harry as a friend."
　　
　　 "Yeah, but I don't know how to occlude the brain." Hermione stammered, lowering her head, her eyes evasively looking at the spinning silverware aside.
　　
"You are the smartest witch I have ever seen, Miss Granger." Dumbledore smiled a little, and did not hesitate to praise himself, then stood up from the old wicker chair and walked not far away In front of a black cabinet, bent down, took out a book, then walked to Hermione and handed her.
　　
　　 The cover of the book "The Barriers of Thinking-Introduction and Mastery of Occlusion" is a slightly yellowish old color, and the title is written in gold letters.
　　
　　 "I hope you can learn this holiday, and then teach Harry, as compensation, I may be able to help you reduce some of your holiday homework, Miss Granger."
　　
　　 "No, no, Professor Dumbledore, that's okay." Hermione shook her head quickly, anxiously, as if she was afraid that her work would be cancelled.
　　
　　 "I have one more point to apologize. In fact, Professor McGonagall recommended you as the head of Gryffindor. I also agreed, but maybe for this reason I have to let it go first. How about sixth grade?"
　　
　　 Hermione nodded,
　　
"If you don't understand anything, you can write to me with an owl. In the last few days, I can help you." Then Dumbledore closed his eyes and sat back on the chair, rubbing The eyelids seem a little sleepy.
　　
　　 "As for the question you asked me just now~EbookFREE.me~ I didn't really want to know the situation of that lady Dracul? Maybe it was not so urgent, right?"
　　
　　Hermione's face was said to be slightly red, and then suddenly turned pale.
　　
　　 She was a little scared to learn the truth.
　　
"This answer may be learned after you learn this magic. It may be good for your previous memory recovery." Dumbledore used his blue eyes to stare at Hermione gently, and said meaningfully. .
　　
　　Hermione only remembered that there was a gap in his memory before, and he also subconsciously thought it was very critical, and tried to recover to no avail.
　　
　　 "Is it really useful?" Hermione doubted.
　　
　　 "It's just possible." Dumbledore smiled and stared at Hermione with blue eyes, but only gave her enough confidence without any trace of pressure.
　　
　　 The current time is near the end of the Hogwarts semester. Soon, they will spend a long summer vacation. )!!