Vol 2 Chapter 559: Unlock (modified, sincere thanks to the lord Ye Zuimeng Wuhen)

Hogwarts Library, who was being forced to face Alan, who had answered the question of the history of magic with Hermione just now, noticed the arrival of Ms. Gray, the ghost of Ravenclaw’s college, who was facing Ai while passing by their desk. Len nodded.
Allen also nodded slightly to the ghost: "Thank you for your help, Ms. Gray."
"I don't call that name." Helena Ravenclaw stopped moving and turned around.
Allen tentatively asked in a uncertain tone, "Uh...sorry, can I call you Helena?" The ghost nodded, and then floated to the wall and went out.
After reading the book in front of him, Allen said to Hermione who was still immersed in the history of magic book: "Hermione, Hay...Ms. Gray just proved that the mysterious man plan that Lucius told us before did happen. Harry just went to McGonagall to talk about his dream. Leave the answer, you first inform my father that you are ready to start the arrangement, and if you really have to participate in person, return to the Ministry of Magic and Penello to join the Umbrella Team Follow you in several groups. Also, help me watch her after the battle begins, and don't let Penello approach me and Voldemort in advance."
In the Gryffindor common room, Harry told Ron about his dream and the conversation with Professor McGonagall. Ron opened his mouth and looked a little dazed: "Harry, are you sure?"
"I saw it with my own eyes, just like the last time I saw your father attacked." Harry found his voice trembling. "The question is, how do we get there?"
There was a moment of silence, then Ron said, "Go—where?"
"Go to the Ministry of Magic, so we can save Sirius in time!" Harry said loudly, "I can't stand by and watch, you know, he is my only family now."
"We have to use the fireplace network channel." Seeing Harry's firm attitude, Ron stopped persuading him and started to help think of a solution.
"All the fireplaces in Hogwarts have been monitored by the Floo Network Management Bureau, and it is the traitor Marietta's mother who is in charge of Mrs. Ekmore!" Harry was a little annoyed.
"Is there one." Ron's finger pressed his lips. "The one in Principal Umbridge's office. She always kept one for herself."
"Let's go together." Harry and Ron hurriedly turned their heads and found that Ginny, Floyd, and Neville had not known when they were standing behind him, and it was Ginny who was talking.
"No, it's too dangerous." Harry refused.
"We are brave Gryffindor, Harry, we can help." Neville said, and Freig nodded desperately beside him.
"You can't help." Harry rebuffed impatiently.
"You can't speak in this tone, Harry," Ginny said coldly.
"Wait," Ron said suddenly, "Wait... Harry, they can help. We need someone to stand guard for us. When we break into her office, we need to prevent students from approaching there, otherwise Slater will definitely be there. Lin's students went to report to her."
"Neville and I can stand at both ends of the corridor," Ginny said without hesitation, "warn people not to go forward, because someone has put a lot of choking gas." Ginny's lie came and Ron looked surprised. . Ginny shrugged and said, "Fred and George planned to do this."
"Well, that's it." Although Harry was impatient, he admitted that they wanted to accompany him in the face of danger as an expression of care and loyalty.
Harry and the others quickly came to the door of the principal’s room. Facing the stone monster guarding the door, Harry tried the password "Zizi Honey Candy" that Dumbledore had set by him. What surprised him was that Passed once. However, the upper door with a copper ring blocked their way-Umbridge obviously did not really have the authority of the principal to open the real defensive magic system of the principal's office, she just used her own method to force The door closed.
Ron stretched out his wand and said to the door: "Alaho Hole opens." But the door didn't move.
Anxious Harry pulled Ron away, and used a stronger spell on the door lock, "Open the door!" The door lock radiated a light, but there was still no response.
"She set up a special protective spell against the lock-opening spell." Ron's hand stroked his chin and concluded.
Everyone is a little frustrated, has it just returned without success?
"Um...please let me try it." Flig Brown stood up behind them.
After coming to Hogwarts, Freig's grades were not satisfactory. His magical talent and potential were the worst among the little wizards, and his birth in Muggle made him ignorant of the knowledge of the magic world. He didn't have the clever brain and terrible executive power like Hermione Granger to make up for these shortcomings.
And Harry Potter, his good friend at Muggle School, is a well-known savior in the magical world. Both adults and children treat him as a star. Harry on the train was surrounded by groups as soon as the pure-blood children found out. After another good friend, Alan Harris, entered Hogwarts, Freig felt that the gap was so big that he had doubts whether he was really familiar with the other party, or that he was in Muggle school. Is the Ellen I met really Ellen?
Freig soon discovered that he was unable to continue to stay with them like he did at Muggle School, or he was completely unconfident to continue to do so, even under the background of the two auras of Harry and Allen, his grades and studies The progress made him even more inferior. He even worried that Allen, who has become the number one bonus point at Hogwarts, really agreed to his request when he first entered school and invited himself to Harris's house. Fortunately for Freig, however, Allen obviously forgot this agreement-the distance between him and others is getting bigger and bigger, even Harry, who has the name of the savior, has been left behind... …
Until Freig Brown and Neville Longbottom realized that they were close to each other, they completely ignored the origins of pure blood and Muggles in the true sense, and became good friends who supported each other without putting pressure on each other.
But at this time, seeing the ever-best Harry and the others anxious and frustrated because the spells were invalid, Freig habitually looked for Neville. Neville, who was usually weaker, knew that Freig was even worse than himself. To face some situation, bravely stood up and became a friend's spokesperson.
Realizing that Neville was venting in the distance, Freig took a deep breath and asked for a try.
"Fleig, what do you want to do?" Ron watched in confusion as he pulled off his hair and drew out his fourteen-inch cypress unicorn hair wand. He didn't understand the usual company. What is going to be done by the classmates who are not able to find out ordinary spells.
Freig inserted the wire that his hair turned into the gap in the door lock-because he was nervous, he even tried twice to succeed~EbookFREE.me~ Freig turned gently but revealed that there is usually little Demonstrated self-confidence: "This is the door opening technique of Muggles. When I was a child, when my sister had to be a nanny for me after the adults went out, she often locked me in the room to prevent me from going out. I had to find a way to Get it out by yourself."
The little wizards looked at Friegg curiously, can they use Muggle methods to solve problems that magic cannot solve?
After Fregg turned a few times, he clicked and the lock was unlocked. He jumped back excitedly, and then looked at Harry with bright eyes, "Cool! At least I can help you, Harry, Umri Sure enough, Qi only thought about how to resist the magic of wizards."
Freig briefly recovered a few traces of the talking speed and the voice in his memory that had obviously become different due to development, which made Harry a little trance for a moment. He felt like he was back at that moment. Gua School, back to the time when he confronted his cousin Dali with Alan and Frieger-how did the three good friends of the year become like this? Thinking of this, Harry opened his mouth to thank this good friend who had been neglected for a long time, but found that the word was like a knap in his throat, making him silent. Finally, Harry put his hand on Freig's shoulder and hugged hard. Hug him, then opened the door and strode in.
In the principal's room, Dolores Umbridge hung her plates with various cats on a wall, opposite to the portraits of previous principals.
The ugly kittens were warming up in the sunset shining on their plates. Besides, the office was silent, and Ron sighed in relief. But what he didn't see was that the weird black cat on the plate in the corner turned around silently and left the portrait.