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The Hogwarts Library was being forced to face Aaron, who was facing the answer to the A History of Magic exam with Hermione, and noticed the arrival of Ms. Gray from Ravenclaw’s house ghost. When they passed by their desk, Aaron clicked nodded.

Aaron also slightly nodded to the female ghost: “Thank you for your help, Ms. Gray.”

“I don’t call that name.” Helena Ravenclaw stopped moving and turned around.

Aaron probed in an uncertain tone, “Uh…sorry, then I can call you Helena?” The female ghost was nodded, and then floated to the wall and went out.

With the book in front of him, Aaron said to Hermione who was still immersed in the A History of Magic book: “Hermione, Hai… Ms. Gray just proved that the you know who plan Lucius told us before did happen, Harry just Go to McGonagall and 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 Penelope to join, let the umbrella team follow you in several groups In addition, help me watch her after the battle begins, and don’t let Penelope approach me and Voldemort in advance.”

In the Gryffindor common room, Harry told Ron about his dream and the conversation with Professor McGonagall. Ron’s mouth opened wide, looking a little at a loss: “Harry, are you sure?”

“I saw it with my own eyes, just like the last time I saw your father being 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 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 firewall network channel.” Seeing Harry’s firm attitude, Ron stopped persuading him and started to help think of a solution.

“All of Hogwarts’s fireplaces are monitored by the Floo Network Administration. It is the traitor Marietta’s mother called Mrs. Ekmore who is in charge!” Harry was a little annoyed.

“Is there any one?” Ron’s finger touched his lips. “The one in the Umbridge headmaster’s office. She always kept one for herself.”

“Let’s go together.” Harry and Ron quickly turned their heads and found that Ginny, Frank, and Neville had no idea when they were standing behind him 2, 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 Frank was 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 Slytherin students will definitely go there. She reports.”

“Neville and I can stand at the end of the corridor,” Ginny said without hesitation, “warn people not to go forward, because someone has put a lot of poison qi.” Ginny’s lie came and Ron looked surprised. Ginny shrugged said, “Fred and George planned to do this.”

“Well, that’s it.” Although Harry was very impatient, he admitted that they wanted to accompany him in the face of danger as an expression of care and loyalty.

Harry and they soon came to the door of the headmaster room, facing the rare beast, the stone guarding the door. Harry tried the password “zi zi honey candy” set by Dumbledore, which he knew at the beginning. To his surprise, they passed through at once. Up. However, the above door with a copper ring blocked their way-Umbridge obviously did not at all really obtain the authority of the headmaster to open the real defensive magic system of the headmaster office. She just forced the door to close by her own method. Up.

Ron stretched out the wand and said to the door: “Alohomora.” But the door was completely motionless.

Anxious Harry pulled Ron away, and used a stronger spell on the door lock “The door opens!” The door lock emitted a rays of light, but there was still no response.

“She specially set up a protective spell against the unlocking spell.” Ron’s hand touched the chin, concluded.

Everyone is a little frustrated, has it just returned without success?

“Um…please let me try.” Frank Brown stood up behind them.

After coming to Hogwarts, Frank’s grades were not satisfactory. His magic innate talent and potential were the worst among young wizards, and his background in Muggle made him ignorant of magic circle knowledge. He does not have the smart brain and terrifying executive power like Hermione Granger to make up for these shortcomings.

And Harry Potter, his good friend at muggle school, is already well-known Savior in magic circle. Both adults and children treat him like a star. Harry on the train was surrounded by groups as soon as the pure-blood children found out. And after another good friend, Aaron Harris, entered Hogwarts, Frank felt that the gap was so big that he had doubts whether he was really acquainted with the other party, or that the Aaron he met at muggle school was really Is it Aaron?

Frank 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 Harry and Aaron’s two auras, his grades and learning progress made him even more Inferiority complex, he even worried that Aaron, who has become Hogwarts’ number one person, really agreed to his request when he first entered school and invited himself to Harris’s house as a guest. However, Frank felt fortunate that Aaron had obviously forgotten this agreement-the distance between him and others was getting bigger and bigger, even Harry, who was named Savior, was already left behind…

Until Frank Brown and Neville Longbottom realized that they were close to each other, they completely ignored the origins of pure blood and muggle in the true sense, and became good friends who supported each other without putting pressure on each other.

But at this time, seeing the best Harry ever and they were anxious and frustrated because the spell was ineffective, Frank habitually looked for Neville-Neville, who usually seemed weaker, knew that Frank was even more in a situation than himself, brave He stood up and became the spokesperson of his friend.

Realizing that Neville was venting in the distance, Frank took a deep breath and asked to try it.

“Frank, what do you want to do?” Ron watched suspiciously as Frank pulled out his hair and pulled out his ten 4-inch cypress unicorn hair wand. He didn’t understand that this man usually puts ordinary spells down. What are the students going to do.

Frank inserted the iron wire from his hair into the gap of the door lock-he even tried twice to succeed because of nervousness. Frank lightly turned and revealed a trace of self-confidence that he rarely expressed: “This is the door opening technique of muggles. When I was a child, the elder sister often locked me in the room when I had to be a nanny after the adults went out. To avoid me going out to play, I have to find a way to get myself out.”

The young wizards looked at Frank curiously, and if magic can’t solve the problem, can we use muggle’s method?

After Frank 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 it can help you, Harry, Umbridge really just thought about what to do. Resist the magic of the wizards.”

Frank briefly recovered a few traces of the talking speed and the voice in his memory that had been obviously changed due to development. Harry felt a little trance for a moment. He felt like he was back at the muggle school at this moment. It’s time to fight Aaron and Frank against his cousin Dudley-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 ignored for a long time, but found that the word as if having a fish bone stuck in one’s throat made him silent. Finally, Harry put his hand on it Frank hugged him hard on his shoulders, then opened the door and strode in.

Inside the headmaster, Dolores • Umbridge hung her plates with various cats on a wall, as opposed to the portraits of previous headmasters.

Those ugly kittens were basking in the sunset shining on their plates, apart from this, the office was silent, Ron sighed in relief with confidence. But what he didn’t see was that Silencio, the strange black cat on the plate in the corner, turned around and left the portrait.


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