Hogwarts starts with stealing power.

As Cassio searched room by room, Ron woke up first.

He opened his eyes with difficulty and felt pain in his ears.

As he regained consciousness, he began to hear a sharp, piercing tinnitus in his mind, as if an unfamiliar sound frequency was transmitted into his ears, making it difficult for him to adapt for a while.

Ron covered his ears with his hands in pain. He didn't have time to look around and only felt several shadows passing by his eyes.

"Ron, how are you feeling, are you okay?"

"Ron, can you hear the sound?"

"Ron, you don't feel well, do you want me to call a doctor?"

"Ron..."

Ron spent several minutes in a daze trying to adjust, his forehead covered with sweat and his cheeks flushed.

His newly grown eardrums gradually adapted to the surrounding sound frequencies. At this time, the voices of Hermione and others became clearer in his mind.

"Ron, how are you feeling?" Hermione asked.

Ron looked up at her and shook his head slightly.

“It hurt a lot at first, but it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Lin Xia's voice came, "That's your newly grown eardrum adapting to the surrounding environment. Now that it has adapted well, it won't hurt anymore."

Draco said, "Once he wakes up, it would be best to call a doctor to see if the eardrum has healed well."

Hermione said quickly, "I'll call a doctor now."

Lin Xia stopped her and said, "Hermione, you forgot that the professor said that this ward is not easy to find."

Hermione was puzzled: "Didn't the professor say that people with malicious intentions can't find this ward? The doctor can't possibly have any ill intentions towards Ron, right?"

Lin Xia said cautiously: "I'm not worried about the doctors. Doctors' duty is to cure diseases and save lives. They will not feel disgusted with patients. I'm worried that someone is mixed in with these doctors and wants to find Harry."

Hermione thought about it carefully and felt that what Lin Xia said made sense, so she asked, "So what should we do now?"

Lin Xia: "Let's wait. Professor McGonagall has already notified her friends to come over. We just need to wait for Cetaphil to come. Ron has already woken up. Even if there is a problem with the growth of his eardrum, it doesn't matter if he waits for a while to adjust."

Hermione was persuaded to stop.

Compared to the somewhat nervous Hermione, the injured Ron quickly accepted his situation.

He excitedly pulled Draco aside and asked what happened at Hogsmeade station later.

Draco also had a lot of questions about this matter. He said in confusion:

"Answer my question first. You were poisoned by the black poison. Although I used a poison that counteracted the poison to cure you, your body was still unable to move. Every time you moved, it was very strenuous and you had to endure great pain. How did you get out of Honeydukes?"

Ron said calmly, "I managed to get up. When I got up, my legs were weak, so I relied on my arms to support myself and walked out of the store.

After leaving the store, I vaguely felt a little strength in my legs, so I slowly moved to the station, wanting to help. ”

Hermione couldn't help but interrupt: "You are a patient, and you still want to go over and help?"

She said this in a sharp tone, sounding sarcastic.

"If you go over there, we'll have to focus on taking care of you. It's very dangerous there. You should stay in Honeydukes!"

Ron stiffened his neck, panted, and said with a red face: "Hermione, even though you think I'm a loser, I also want to do my best, and the consequences you mentioned are so serious!
The entire Hogsmeade village will become a living hell and a place for Death Eaters to sacrifice! Is it any use for me to stay in Honeydukes?
I'm going to die anyway, so I want to die meaningfully!"

Hermione straightened her back and neck, wanting to say something, but Lin Xia spoke at the right time:

"Everyone, stop arguing and give the patient some time to rest. Harry hasn't woken up yet. What if we wake him up and affect his recovery?"

Harry still had a way. Although he didn't wake up, he still made Ron and Hermione shut up.

Ron turned to look at Draco and pulled him aside to ask what happened next.

In the process, Ron also figured out how he fainted.

He was knocked unconscious by the sharp wheeze of the first advanced infected body!

The first high-level infected body appeared with great momentum, and its weapon of attack was sonic waves. If the Aurors and free wizards were not some distance away from the high-level infected body, they might have been the first to bear the brunt of the sonic attack.

When Ron heard that this advanced infected body was trapped by the house-elf's trap, he clapped excitedly and cheered for them:
"Well done to the house-elves. I think they are very capable of execution and are more reliable than wizards at critical moments!"

Hermione had originally turned her head away from Ron, but when she heard him mention house-elves, she couldn't help but join in the conversation.

"Yes, the magical talent of house-elves is actually not worse than that of wizards, and they can accurately cast magic without the help of wands. Their power is just weaker, but their magic accuracy is very high."

"If possible, I hope to gain some rights and status for house-elves.

They should not be limited to serving wizards, but should move to a broader stage, where there are more important positions suitable for them!"

When it comes to topics that interest her, Hermione talks endlessly.

"I think the current arrangement of the wizarding world towards house-elves is a waste of their talents. Their talents are innate. If we can expand the house-elves population, they will definitely be a great help to the wizarding world!
And they have shown their bravery and fearlessness in fighting against advanced infected bodies. At critical moments, they are also the most loyal and reliable partners of wizards..."

Draco and Ron stopped talking and listened in a daze as Hermione talked for more than ten minutes.

Ron couldn't stand it anymore. He thought Hermione's idea was unrealistic and hypocritical. He muttered:
"You only think about it, but such a thing is simply impossible to do. If it could be done, why didn't Dumbledore do it? He must understand the plight of house-elves better than you do.

But Dumbledore definitely had his reasons for not freeing them."

Hermione choked on her words. In fact, she had thought about this question before.

She didn't believe that the great wizards were unaware of the potential of house-elves. Not to mention the headmaster, the professors should also understand the potential of this group of house-elves.

Therefore, Hermione found it difficult to accept and understand the wizarding world's indifference to house-elves and their long-standing attitude of enslavement.

Hermione was interrupted, and Ron continued to pull Draco aside to ask what happened next.

Lin Xia listened quietly at the side, adding a sentence or two from time to time to help Ron understand the context of the whole thing.

During this time, Ron was amazed again and again.

Three more high-level infected bodies appeared in the air, which made him nervous. It turned out that those three high-level infected bodies were all fakes, which made him laugh so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

He dared to guarantee that this was definitely the scene that the advanced infected body most wanted to delete.

There was also the sudden appearance of Bellatrix, the arrival of the complete evil god, and Harry's sudden appearance in the sky, pulling out the sword of Gryffindor from the Sorting Hat... all of which made Ron exclaim with excitement.

If he didn't know that this was definitely happening in reality, he would have thought it was a science fiction film made in the Muggle world.

How could the plot take such a bizarre turn?
While everyone was chatting, no one noticed that Harry, who was lying on the hospital bed, moved his fingers slightly.
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Cassio kept going back and forth in St. Mungo's. He searched all the wards again, but there was no sign of Harry. Not to mention Harry, he couldn't even see a little wizard here.

Cassio was somewhat suspicious that his tracking spell was not set up correctly and he lost the target halfway.

Harry had been to St. Mungo's before, but was transferred somewhere else for treatment.

But wherever there is passing by, there will be traces.

The tracking spell disappeared in front of St. Mungo's, and Cassio's intuition told him that Harry was still inside.

Coincidentally, he happened to pass by a large group of doctors and nurses and overheard their conversation.

"Stav, are you going to take care of the little wizard later?"

Cetaphil is a cheerful witch with red hair and flaming red lips. She looks bright and generous, and has a completely different personality from the serious Mag.

Staph said happily, "Yes, my good friend Minerva asked me to take care of the two children, and I agreed immediately."

Other doctors also said enthusiastically: "Then you should go now while this wave of patients has been settled. If you wait any longer, there might be a new wave of patients coming."

"Minerva?" Cassio suddenly stopped.

These three words sounded familiar. He recalled them carefully and finally locked them on Professor McGonagall.

He remembered that the current Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts was named Magg Minerva.

Regardless of whether the nurse was talking about this person or not, Cassio followed his intuition and followed Sistaph silently, watching her move between wards, coming to the third floor, and walking into one of the wards.

Through the tiny gap in the ward door, he saw the young wizards Ron, Hermione, and Draco.

Cassio's eyes lit up.

The door opened a crack for only a moment and was quickly closed by Staph, but Cassio concluded that Harry was also in this ward.

He thought about it for a while and soon found a way to blend in.

If Staph entered as a nurse, then he could disguise himself as a doctor at St. Mungo's and sneak in by pretending to be a doctor coming for an examination.

There are only a few little wizards inside. Once we get in, it will be easy to deal with them.

Cassio had a good idea and had been keeping an eye on the door.

It didn't take long before Sista reopened the door of the ward with a smile on her face.

Cassio waited silently.

When half an hour was up, he took out a bottle of Polyjuice Potion from the Retractable Ring and put a golden hair into it, which he had collected in St. Mungo's.

This is a doctor's hair.

With a slight shake, the hair quickly blended into the polyjuice potion and quickly turned into another color.

Cassio drank it without hesitation.

After a while, his body and face quickly deformed.

The whole person first became shorter, and then quickly grew taller under the effect of the compound decoction, reshaping the body, and the bones and joints were kneaded and squeezed by invisible forces.

The transformation process was painful, but Cassio did not show any pain, and his changed eyes were calm.

He has become numb to this kind of pain.

After he completed the transformation, Cassio took out a mirror from the seamless telescopic ring, observed his new face, and nodded with satisfaction.

He took a step and walked straight towards the door that the nurse had opened earlier.

He could still see the door from a distance.

But as he got closer and closer to the door, Cassio suddenly stopped and looked ahead in uncertainty. He didn't know when the door in his eyes disappeared, and was replaced by a clean and tidy white wall.

Cassio frowned, thought for a moment, and then moved his body back to its original position.

The door appeared again!

And he couldn't notice how the door appeared from the white wall!
It was as if when he arrived at that place, there was a door there.

But as he walked forward again, at a certain moment, the ward door disappeared again.

Cassio immediately realized that this was some kind of advanced hidden magic.

I just don't know how magic identifies the people coming in, and what conditions must be met to be able to enter.

With this door blocking his way, he couldn't break through this obstacle for a while.

Cassio returned to where he was originally and stared at the door meaningfully.

Perhaps, he thought, this was Dumbledore's doing.

But no matter whether it is or not, it is definitely the work of some high-level wizard.

This did not discourage Cassio, but made him even more excited.

This means that Harry is very important in the eyes of the Order of the Phoenix!
They valued an underage wizard so much. During the period when he was sick and recuperating, they even set up such advanced protective magic. There must be something unusual about Harry!
This made his blood boil, his fists clenched tightly, and a hint of bloody red flashed across his pupils, but then they were covered by a deep black.

If he could have this body, if he could have been Harry...

He can definitely break through that shackles and reach a whole new realm. He can be on par with Dumbledore, or even surpass him!
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Lin Xia and several other young wizards didn't know that an elderly wizard had been waiting for them outside the ward, just waiting for the opportunity to take action.

Harry's consciousness gradually returned to him, first with the slight twitching of his fingers, then the rapid fluttering of his eyelids.

Lin Xia caught a glimpse of his movements from the corner of her eye and immediately reminded him, "Harry seems to be waking up."

Lin Xia, Hermione and Draco all walked to Harry's bed, and Ron also looked at Harry.

Under everyone's expectation, Harry slowly opened his eyelids.

He was blank for a moment, as if his body had been asleep for a long time, and the feeling of fatigue was still there.

After waiting for several seconds, he adapted to the light from the outside world and his eyes became clear again.

Harry looked at them in silence and asked hesitantly, "Linxia, ​​Draco, Hermione and Ron, why don't you speak?"

In his memory, during the time he was unconscious, these people chatted happily, which made him want to wake up quickly and join in their conversation. (End of this chapter)