Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 419 The Late Daily Prophet

Winter has quietly left Hogwarts, and the warm spring sun shines on the earth. The white snow that once covered the earth has turned into the nectar of life, nourishing the earth that has not been exposed to the sun for a long time.

In the auditorium, the enchanted ceiling was also azure blue.

It brought a hint of clarity to this drowsy morning.

Even Ron, who was cursing for getting up early, couldn't help but relax his brows. He began to stack the bacon, bread and fried eggs together and devoured them.

Cough, cough, Ron couldn't help coughing a few times.

Because next to him, Ginny sat directly in Harry's arms, not caring about the eyes around her at all.

"What's wrong? What does my great sage brother want to say again?"

"Some time ago, you were having a hot relationship with that Lavender."

"Why, you're the only one who can do it?" Ginny turned her head and looked at Ron who was frantically pouring milk into his mouth.

"Ron, haven't you been eating at the Gryffindor table recently?"

"Why today?" Harry couldn't help but look at Ron, and glanced at the Gryffindor table next to him.

However, he did not see Lavender, or even Padma's sister, Parvati.

"They went to the Divination professor and said today is Saturday." Ron took another bite of his homemade bacon and egg sandwich indignantly.

"Divination?" Harry narrowed his eyes.

He once learned from Ryan that the professor of divination was the guy who made the prophecy of the savior.

"Is it accurate?"

"I mean, what do Lavender and the others usually ask?" Ginny's eyes seemed to light up.

"I don't know. I don't know either!"

"I dare say it was Parvati who led her astray!"

"We just established a relationship, and what's the result?"

"Today is Saturday!"

"The weather is so nice again!"

"I'm ready to take her to Hagrid to see Hephaestus!" Ron said as he smeared a thick layer of ketchup on his handmade sandwich. He seemed unsatisfied and took another sausage.

"Ok."

"But why hasn't the Daily Prophet arrived yet?"

"Normally it should have been here by this time." Harry looked at the enchanted ceiling, trying to find any trace.

However, not even an owl feather was seen.

"Do you still care about Azkaban?" Ginny touched Harry with heartache.

She noticed that Harry had been getting up very early recently.

She touched it several more times.

Huh? Why is my skin so much smoother?

Moreover, she felt that Harry's thin abdomen under his robe began to bulge with some solid muscles.

Her hands—

"Hey! Ginny, I'm here!" Ron couldn't help but cut away Ginny's hand that was reaching out to Harry.

Ginny grimaced.

"Yeah, it's been almost a month. It's already February!"

"As a result, until now, the Daily Prophet has not mentioned anything about Azkaban."

"Hagrid said it was a good thing."

"Sirius also said that this is not something we should know!"

"You know, we're not kids anymore!"

"We found Regulus, destroyed Voldemort's Horcruxes, and even went to the moon!" Harry didn't care about being touched by Ginny, he was used to it.

His attention was focused on the feeling of being deceived. You know, every time Voldemort made a move, he was the first to know.

As a result, he was a step late and was kept in the dark.

"Why don't we ask Lupin?"

"He seems to know something. I saw Lupin at Hagrid's yesterday. He was very happy, the happiest he's ever been."

"More than the smile you gave when you saw Sirius." Ron patted Harry's shoulder, trying to calm him down a little.

"Have you asked Draco?"

"His father is also on Dumbledore's side. His father loves him very much. He might know something."

"By the way, where is he today?" Ginny looked towards the Slytherin table.

Maybe it was because it was too early and it was Saturday, most people were still asleep, resulting in only a few people at that table.

It was easy to tell that Draco was not there.

"Draco and Pansy have both asked for leave from school today." Harry's excitement suddenly calmed down and he twisted his hips nervously.

However, he forgot one thing, Ginny was sitting on him.

"What happened to them?"

"You are hiding something from me." Ginny rolled her eyes.

Harry froze, and Ron suddenly began to gorge himself on the pickled herrings that he normally wouldn't touch.

"They're engaged." Ron couldn't bear the pressure and said it out loud.

But Harry was more suspicious of the pickled herrings.

"Engagement?" Ginny's face froze.

She and Harry would have been engaged a long time ago, if it weren't for Voldemort.

However, the strange thing is why Draco didn't invite them.

"Some of Pansy's relatives don't like the presence of Weasley and Potter."

"Plus, their child died not long ago, and the Parkinson family feels that their opinions should be respected." Harry said slowly while secretly observing Ginny's expression.

"I really don't understand why Voldemort is so worth following."

"In your opinion, Professor Riddle could be considered Voldemort himself, right?"

"Isn't he younger and wiser?"

"He has Dumbledore behind him." Ginny shook her head in confusion.

She understood immediately that those relatives of the Parkinson family whose children had just died were probably supporters of Voldemort.

Although they are not Death Eaters, they are more loyal than the Malfoys.

"Professor Riddle's tendency is too obvious. Didn't you notice what he wrote in his book?"

"I even suspect that those so-called young people who just died must have been killed by Professor Riddle."

"I have inquired about it. Those guys who died all held important positions in the Ministry of Magic."

"They also all have anti-Muggle tendencies."

"It caused the entire department they were in to become a mess."

"It is said that there was an Auror trainee named Finny Dax who broke up with his Muggle-born girlfriend because of his boss's inclinations."

"It was quite a big deal back then. There was even a report in the Daily Prophet." Ron looked around and said in a low voice.

There was something he didn't say. In fact, he still suspected that his father and Dumbledore might have been behind this.

Although Ron thought they were not the ones here.

But for the blue and pure world and a better tomorrow, it is all worth it.

"The Daily Prophet has arrived." Ginny pointed to the sky where a grey owl was circling and then swooped down to fly towards Harry.

She felt that Ron's topic was a little dangerous.

(End of this chapter)