Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Hey! But the Butterbeer looks dirty, I didn’t expect it to taste really good!”

“Yes, yes! Although the bottle is really dirty…”

“It doesn’t matter if the bottle is dirty, this cup can’t be clean too much… but the taste is really great!”

In Hog’s Head, the young wizards are surrounded and happily evaluate the Butterbeer here. Whenever a “dirty” sounded, an annoyed sight would be sent to the back of the bar, but everyone did not care about it.

Because it was among them, Hermione had waved her hand to stop talking and signaled that she was going to start talking.

“Remember? I have said a little before I invited you, but today I have to say it completely in front of everyone -“

Hermione looked serious, and everyone was quiet.

“It is like this…” She said seriously. “First of all, I think everyone understands that the current Hogwarts are not safe…”

“My mother said so, she wrote to me!” The yellow-haired boy who was behind Ginny rushed. “Mother even thought about whether or not to transfer me…”

“Which one are you?” Ron asked in a polite manner.

“Zakaris Smith.” The boy glanced at Ron and said casually.

“Your mother didn’t write to tell you, is it rude to interrupt someone else’s words?” Ron’s face showed dissatisfaction.

“hmph! Didn’t you interrupt me too? Where are you polite?” Zakaris glared at Ron coldly snorted.

“Oh!” Hermione waved her hand and stopped. “Attention, what I want to say is that Hogwarts is not really safe, but it is the same outside Hogwarts!”

“Some of the people who are supposed to be present, some of the students have heard about the riots that occurred in Britain and even the entire European magic circle. Werewolf, Vampire, mad wizard, etc., a series of cases are happening frequently. Outside, maybe Hogwarts is safer and maybe…”

“I think that Hogwarts is more stable than outside, which is inseparable from the protection of our professors!”

“Especially…” Hermione paused, some saddened, “especially Headmaster Dumbledore – as Marx said, his death must be for us, for the entire Hogwarts!”

“But, look at ourselves again?” She spread her arms and regretted it. “We really only have each and everyone students, but we really can only wait for the professors and wait for Marx to protect us. ?”

“…not to mention anything for the school, we don’t want to be at least tired!” Ernie said, turning his head and confirming to the surrounding young wizards, “Is it? Is it?”

“Yes!” “Yeah.” “If possible!”

Most of the invitations by Hermione were heard by her students who wanted to learn more about Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Under the threat of Voldemort’s repeated attacks, everyone wants to gain the power to save themselves.

It is indicated that Ernie said that many people have responded more or less.

“Yes, that’s it!” Hermione nodded. “However, if you want to make yourself more powerful, the huge amount of rubbish that Umbridge teaches is definitely impossible! We should learn Is true ability!”

“…To be honest, who would call those ghost things ‘Defense Against the Dark Arts’?” she summed it up confidently.

“Yes, well said—” Anthony Goldstein of Ravenclaw whispered.

Speaking of the year when Marx first entered school, the first time he took the Hogwarts Express train, he was in a carriage with this rather introverted black hair male child.

It can be seen that he seems to be a little bit more cheerful than he was in the past… Yes, it’s really a little bit!

“So I thought…” Hermione, who was encouraged, was firmer. She said decisively, “I think, why don’t we try our best to solve this problem?”

Having said that, she was slightly paused and left some room for thought. This continued: “So, three of us have found a more appropriate Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, not the one. Umbridge is a pink.”

“Hey!” Ginny couldn’t help but scream when she even reacted.

“Is it Marx?” Ernie said with surprise. “This is great. I always wanted to find an opportunity for him to teach me something! I can’t find anyone else…”

“Yes, it’s Marx.” Hermione took a nodded look. “I don’t think there is any more suitable Teacher than him, isn’t it?”

“McLorne is really amazing, but can we learn?” Zachary Rice just spoke again. “I have been to the Study of Ancient Runes. I have also listened to it several times. It is not a recital.” That is to say, ‘Experience the meaning of the magic word…”

“…therefore, there is no student who can use his ancient runes to let the feathers float like him! On the Charms, Professor Flitwick taught us the Levitation charm in the first lesson.”

“Because that is the ancient runes, not the curse, not the Defense Against the Dark Arts technique,” Luna said. “The magic literature taught by Professor Babbling before can only be used to translate ancient documents!”

“Oh…” Zachary was made a bit dumb by Luna’s fluttering words. He was unwilling to talk for a while. “Maybe it is… But who knows if he will teach Defense Against the Dark Arts?” How about surgery? You must know that it will not be taught if you use it!”

“Enough!” Harry couldn’t help himself. “If you don’t want to learn, you can leave now! No one is forcing you to learn here—”

However, Zachary is just curl one’s lip, although he still insists on his own neck, but does not mean to leave the seat.

“So,” Hermione glanced at him and continued. “So… As I said earlier, if you want to learn from Marx’s really useful Defense Against the Dark Arts, then we have to plan something specific. – For example, how often do you touch the head, where to train, etc.”

“And I have to take advantage of Umbridge, I can’t let her know.” Harry added, “Everyone knows that her departure is only temporary, and sooner or later, come back!”

“I really don’t understand why the Ministry of Magic will stuff such a useless thing into the school in such a dangerous period – ah, I mean, Teacher.”

Ginny said so, spit out his tongue. But when Harry’s gaze swept over her, she did not open her face subconsciously.

“Say well, Ginny!” Ernie laughed. “Let me see, the old witch has been trying to stop us from using any defensive spells.”

Hermione The three of them looked at each other when they heard Ernie’s words. They didn’t know whether to disclose some of the Ministry of Magic.

In fact, the tug-of-war of the Order of the Phoenix and Death Eater in the Ministry of Magic is quite serious in nature.

Ministry of Magic can be said to be the heart and brain of a country’s magic circle. Once there is something serious that shakes the foundation, it is not a joke!

Throughout the Britain magic circle, all the order and development of ordinary wizards are closely linked to the Ministry of Magic, which is the major event piece that takes the whole body.

After thinking about this, Hermione finally shook her head slightly toward Harry and Ron, indicating that they should not just say it.

“I think that the Ministry of Magic has placed Umbridge in Hogwarts to intervene in our Defense Against the Dark Arts course because ‘someone’ has some inexplicable absurd ideas—”

Hermione just found a reason:

“Maybe some people think that Dumbledore will organize our students, build a secret army, and then encourage everyone to resist the entire Ministry of Magic.”

When she heard her say this, almost everyone was surprised and stunned.

Only Luna stunned his head and said: “Yes, Hermione makes a lot of sense… In fact, Ministry of Magic Cornelius Fudge has a secret army of his own!”

“what?”

This time even Hermione and all three of them were shocked, this is a news that no one expected.

“Is Marx telling her?” – In the heart of Hermione, the first time I came up with this idea.

“Yes, he has a whole private army of ‘Heliopa’,” Luna said in a pretentious way.

“‘Holi-Opa’? What is that?” Neville asked blankly.

“Fire Elf!” Luna explained with enthusiasm, “The behemoths that are all braving the flames, running like a sea of ​​fire, can burn everything on the road -“

Hermione, who was guilty, suddenly realized that it was wrong, she understood – Luna, this is another story of her catching the wind.

“…but Luna, I haven’t read any of the books.” Hermione snorted. “They don’t exist, are they?”

“Existence!” Luna looked affirmative.

“But…” Hermione seemed unwilling, but she didn’t really want to argue with Luna. “But they don’t-“

“Cough, cough hmph!” Ginny vividly imitated Umbridge’s fake cough, interrupting the subtle dispute between the two.

Several students looked around in surprise and looked at Ginny and laughed.

“I said…” Ginny laughed and reminded, “Don’t we decide how long to gather once? You have to find a place to train something, this place doesn’t sound too good to find it!”

“Yes, you are right, Ginny!” Hermione hurried down the slope, avoiding the inconspicuous confrontation with Luna. “We should discuss this – time and place have to be fixed.” !”