Chapter 340: Leaving school (on)

After Christmas, Hogwarts students returned from the Hogwarts Express train after spending a holiday with their parents.
Most are servants.
The dinner on the day after the end of Christmas was also quite rich. They enjoyed themselves and enjoyed the delicious food in front of their long tables.
It is foreseeable that the house-elves must have worked hard again.
But Hermione had no time to care.
If Voldemort's conspiracy succeeds.
The future of most wizards and Muggles is not necessarily better than domestic elves.
The three of them sat at the long table uncomfortably, and only took two bites in a hurry.
At the pig's head bar that day, they discussed a rough plan, and tomorrow is the day of implementation.
Tomorrow, Christmas is completely over, the day of the duel between Dumbledore and Grindelwald. The news was blocked very tightly, and the Daily Prophet did not report it.
Nobody knows.
Professor McGonagall was not willing to believe them, they could only inform Dumbledore himself.
Night fell, and the bright moonlight spilled over Hogwarts.
Quietly silent for a night.
But at the moment when the sky is about to dawn, it will be different.
Nearly early in the morning, Gryffindor's male dormitory heard a sound of learning.
The two sneaked up from the bed.
The two of them haven't fallen asleep almost overnight, afraid of misunderstanding.
Harry picked up his glasses and put them on, groping for clothes.
Ron is the same.
Neville's snoring sounded loudly at this time, reassuring them a lot.
This was agreed upon by the three. They left campus early in the morning and went to the Ministry of Magic to find Dumbledore to remind him.
"Harry?"
"Ron?"
The two confirmed each other, then crouched on their toes and moved slowly, gently opening the bedroom door.
At the end of another spiral staircase, they saw Hermione standing there and waved at them with the faint, almost disappearing moonlight.
Then they entered the lounge along the spiral ladder.
Then, just around a few tables and chairs, just about to leave the door.
Their body froze.
"What are you going to do?" This was Neville's voice, and it rang abruptly.
He was standing at the bottom of the ladder, his nightcap still crooked, and now he had raised his wand and aimed at their backs.
The somewhat round face was so determined and serious.
As a roommate, he was still aware of the behavior of Harry and Ron and was awake.
"Professor McGonagall has deliberately explained that it is now very dangerous outside the school, and, Ron, you are the senior, and more importantly..." He said meticulously, focused.
"Fallen!" A dazzling curse flew abruptly from Neville's top and back, hitting him in the back of the head.
Neville shuddered first, then closed his eyes, stunned and fainted, leaning forward on the golden-red carpet.
History is always surprisingly similar.
"Huh." The Weasley brothers let out a breath and flicked the red hair on their foreheads.
Then he lifted the ladder and waved towards the two of them.
"Brother?" Ron whispered.
Then the two of them also got down from the spiral ladder.
Walked up to the three.
"It's always a little sacrifice for a mischievous career. What are you going to do now?" The two of them rubbed their hands and asked with a grin.
At a glance, they knew they wanted to follow their footsteps.
"Can I join?" A dim voice startled them.
"Lovegood?" The twins frowned, looking at the girl behind Hermione.
Ron turned his head and looked at her in shock, then pointed at her and asked, "How did you come in?"
Luna's misty eyes rolled around, tilting her head back to look at the portrait of the entrance of the sleeping room, and then said: "She has a password in the dream."
At this time, the fat lady in the door portrait seemed to turn over again.
Several people looked at each other.
"Oh, to continue the topic just now, what are you doing pranks?" the twins asked excitedly.
"We are not going to play pranks." Ron emphasized.
"It's a very important thing." Hermione could only say so.
"Looking at you, it seems to be leaving Hogwarts?" Fred looked at them and found that they were wearing a suit suitable for action.
Harry was wearing a blue-black jacket, Ron was a thick trench coat (a reward from Mrs. Weasley), and Hermione was wearing a long-sleeved hooded black and white striped sweater, which looked very capable. .
"Then I have to remind you that the nearby Feilu site is no longer available," Fred said, and their information was very well informed.
The faces of Harry and Ron changed immediately.
Only then did Harry know what Professor McGonagall gave Filch at that time.
Another problem appeared in front of us
Hermione immediately dropped her head and began to think.
"It really seems to be going, is it far?"
"Uh." Harry nodded.
Luna just wanted to speak, giving her advice to help them, and the twins made their own decisions.
"Fred? Take out your modified telescopic ears, it's time to come in handy." George grinned.
The two have a good heart.
"I doubt I'll be killed by Angelina later." He shrugged, but he just drew out a model of an ear from his arms, wrapped in a thick circle of flesh-colored rope.
During the exercise, the appearance of the ears gradually became lips.
Then the prop went around and drilled up the spiral ladder along the girls' bedroom.
Fred said something to the ear in his hand.
Then soon, they saw Angelina open the door, tidying their pajamas and running down the stairs.
A group of people was taken aback.
"Flying broom? What are you going to do?" she asked, looking at the few people in front of her.
"This is the most important business for men." Fred said, "I hope you can leave it alone."
"Wait, we can't involve you." Harry yelled.
"It's no joke, if it's fake, you're likely to be fired." Ron said anxiously.
"And, there may be danger." Hermione added, she subconsciously did not want to involve more people.
"Excluded, then I will take risks with my dad and look for the horned snoring beast, or the bubble nose monster. He doesn't care if I can graduate, happiness is the most important thing." Luna bent down. Eyes carefully examined the retractable ears in Fred's hands.
"Are you afraid of expulsion or Gryffindor?" The Weasley brothers shook their heads as well.
"And if you make trouble with Harry~EbookFREE.me~ I don't care anymore. Hermione, who has always been cautious and well-behaved, is following you. That must not be something to ignore." George touched his chin and continued Say.
Hermione was speechless for a moment.
"You also don't want to let those brooms eat ash in the warehouse, right?" Fred said looking at his girlfriend.
"Warehouse?" Harry was a little surprised.
"This holiday season we have also drawn a lot of sponsorship. Although it is not the Slytherin team of luxury fire arrows, it is much better than the original broom." George said complacently.
Obviously, in order to deal with the hardware crush of Slytherin Quidditch team, they spent a lot of effort.
"However, it seems that the luck is not very good. I bought it and I was ashed. It is still locked in the warehouse and the key is with the captain." They looked at each other and shook their heads in tacit agreement.
That is as public property.
Now it seems that it is necessary to play the purpose beyond its prescribed functions.