Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

The next day at Hogwarts was as peaceful as usual.

The various things that happened in the Forbidden Forest seemed to have nothing to do with the students, but everyone in Gryffindor was still immersed in the joy of winning the Quidditch Cup.

In the ward of the school hospital, a ray of morning sun passes through the window, and the warm breeze of early summer blows the white curtains, bringing bursts of warmth.

But Louis was not naturally awakened by this gentle breath. At around five o'clock in the morning, the door of the school hospital was pushed open very unreasonably.

Dumbledore, along with the Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge and Severus Snape, also had a few strangers, but they seemed to be quite young based on their appearance.

"Incredible, simply unbelievable." Fudge's tone sounded a little tired, as if he didn't sleep well last night, "Peter Pettigrew is still alive, Black is innocent, it seems we really made a mistake."

"The Ministry of Magic is indeed responsible for this matter, Minister. Of course I am also responsible, but the impact of this incident was too great at the time." The mustached wizard who looked extremely upright was a little older than Fudge. .

"Yes, yes, Crouch, we were all wrong back then." Fudge murmured, "Oh, by the way, kids, this is the Minister of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation, Mr. Barty Crouch."

Barty Crouch? Is that the Death Eater Barty Crouch Jr.'s father?

Lewis frowned. Although this old man was not lovable, in general, as a father, he still loved and cared for his son.

He should have come to Hogwarts to discuss the Goblet of Fire next semester.

"Excellent young man." Barty Crouch said, "It seems that Professor Dumbledore has taught him well."

"It's also reckless. A few minors went to deal with the dark wizard alone." Snape mocked, "If I don't let you suffer some losses..."

"Minister, I would like to ask how you will deal with Sirius." Before Snape could finish speaking, Louis hurriedly interrupted him.

"Black's final decision still has to wait for the people from the Wizengamot to come. After all, this matter is quite a big fuss, but it should not be a big problem." Fudge replied with a smile, "As for Peter Pettigrew, it has been handed over to the Dementors. I'm afraid I'll have to stay in Azkaban for the rest of my life."

"Now that the matter has been settled, Cornelius." Dumbledore turned to Fudge and said, "Those dementors can be evacuated."

"Of course, Dumbledore, of course." Fudge suddenly scratched his hair in confusion after hearing this, "They have to go, they actually lost control and kissed an innocent child, I will tell them right now. ”

"Hagrid will be very happy." Dumbledore smiled at Louis and the others, and then Fudge, Barty Crouch and Snape went out together, leaving Dumbledore alone in the room.

"The results of the Wizengamot will be out in the next few days, so don't worry." Dumbledore saw the emotions in the eyes of the three Louises, "Is there anything else you want to tell me last night?"

"It's about Professor Trelawney." Louis thought for a while and said, "Her nagging state that day was very strange. It seemed that Voldemort was planning to use some dark dimension power to resurrect."

"Miss Greengrass also told me about this situation yesterday." Dumbledore didn't seem to care.

"Do you think this is a true prophecy?"

"Maybe, maybe not. To be honest, I don't really believe in divination. You know, the future is changeable. It may happen, it may not happen. Predicting the future is a very complicated process."

Dumbledore's words reminded Lewis of what Druid said, predicting the future is also a very dangerous thing.

"So don't worry. Besides, you stopped Peter Pettigrew from escaping yesterday. I think Voldemort doesn't have any helpers to help him resurrect."

No, there was also Barty Crouch Jr., but Louis couldn't figure out how this Death Eater could resurrect Voldemort.

"I can't keep you for too long, I'm afraid Madam Pomfrey will be angry if you stay any longer." Dumbledore stood up, said goodbye to the three of them, and left the school hospital alone.

"Louis, do you think Voldemort will come back?" Harry was full of curiosity about their conversation just now. As soon as Dumbledore left, he couldn't wait to chat with Louis.

"I don't know, Harry." Louis shook his head. Trelawney's prediction did have certain reference value, but this world was different from the magical world in Louis' mind, and he didn't know what would happen next. How has it developed?

The three of them didn't come out of the hospital until noon. During this period, Astoria and Ron also came to visit.

"It's so exciting, Harry, you don't know, last night a group of them confronted Peter Pettigrew in the principal's office, and they were so scared that he didn't dare to speak." Ron vividly described the scene to Harry.

"Are you okay?" Astoria sat next to Lewis, her eyes full of worry.

"It doesn't matter, I'm just a little tired." Although Louis was extremely embarrassed that Astoria was involved in this matter.

"Well, I really didn't expect things to be like this back then." Astoria shook her head, "My father once supported the mysterious man and had contact with Peter Pettigrew, but at that time they all thought Black is the Death Eater."

"Yes, no one knows about this." Louis reached out and touched Astoria's head. He did not alienate her because her father supported Voldemort. I wonder which pure-blood family did not support Voldemort back then. .

(Well, probably the only Weasley family left who are classified as traitors.)

This incident has finally passed, and Harry and the others no longer need to live in constant fear, but an even more stressful time is coming, the final exam for Hogwarts students.

As a second-year student, this is the first time that Louis has experienced the annual final exam. Because last year's basilisk incident caused panic, Dumbledore deliberately canceled the exam.

But this year, just as Muggle students cannot fail every semester, young wizards also need to pass exams to test what they have learned. However, unlike Muggle exams, wizards pay more attention to practical exercises and further consolidate knowledge points through a combination of theory and practical exercises.

Even Fred and George were not taking their upcoming O.W.L.s seriously, let alone Percy.

However, the most serious one is Hermione. She needs to take care of the exam content of as many as a dozen courses at the same time, some even at the same time, but fortunately she has the help of the time turner.

"Hermione, are you sure this timetable is correct?" Ron pointed at her form, "How could you take two exams at the same time?"

"Oh, what, of course not, Ron." She didn't even raise her head, and dealt with the knowledge points in arithmetic divination seriously, "I have my own way, you don't have to worry."

Ron scratched his head. He didn't understand what Hermione meant by this sentence, but he found Harry opposite him covering his mouth and snickering.

"What's so funny, Harry."

"It's okay, Hermione will find a way." Harry explained quickly, and winked at Louis after saying that.

"This kind of thing is theoretically possible, Ron, and the rules are set by people, not dead." Lewis' serious explanation also temporarily eliminated Ron's doubts.

It was in this atmosphere that the exam week kicked off.