Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

This was something Scrimgeour was most proud of.

My limbs are still healthy!

"If you want to cut off a hand and gain more approval from Thicknesses, I can help you." Harry said softly, and sat down beside him, "Don't worry, it won't hurt too much, it's just a matter of a sword."

Scrimgeour shook his head quickly: "No, no, Harry, please don't, I'm enough now."

He looked at Harry's profile, and could vaguely feel that the sentence just now seemed to be a joke. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "Thinknes is actually not comfortable in the Ministry of Magic, especially recently, many of his orders Neither got much approval, it's just that he's a minister and he's just come in."

"Like being so aggressive about Hogwarts."

"Although they all want to further restrain Dumbledore, but they are too tight, and they are also afraid of Dumbledore, eh. Do you want to jump over the wall?"

"And I, the clever Scrimgeour, stood firmly on his side, and became his confidant as a matter of course."

"I became closer to him, and it finally made me discover something."

Scrimgeour rummaged through his chest, the most intimate place, to find the photos he carefully kept.

It was a letter.

There is nothing special about the content of the letter, just a summary of ordinary daily work.

"Minister of Magic, do you want to send the content of your work to others?" Scrimgeour took a deep breath and turned to the third photo. "Not only that, you can look at these."

"It's an envelope from some previous replies."

"The address is the same, Malfoy Manor."

"Although this letter hasn't been sent yet, there is no doubt about it, right? This letter is also going to be sent to Malfoy Manor."

Speaking of this, Scrimgeour paused slightly, and took the photo back: "I didn't know Thicknesse and Mrs. Malfoy were so good."

"That can only mean one thing."

"The Death Eaters, and their masters, are at Malfoy Manor."

"Even Shinkness is theirs now."

He said it for sure, swearing, patted his chest, and pasted the photo.

Harry looked at him and nodded: "Mr Scrimgeour, you are amazing."

Scrimgeour smiled shyly.

"I can investigate these things by myself." Harry continued in a calm tone, "Yes, your investigations are all correct, Thicknesses is indeed a Death Eater, and Voldemort and his servants are now It was indeed at Malfoy Manor."

Scrimgeour was startled, tilted his head back, stretched Harry's face with downward gaze, and said in a shocked tone, "Harry, you already knew."

Harry nodded.

"How long before I tell you?" Scrimgeour took a deep breath.

Harry replied, "If you're talking about Thicknesses being Death Eaters, I didn't find out until New Year's Day, too."

"But let's say the Death Eaters live at Malfoy Manor."

"I found out not long after Voldemort's resurrection."

Scrimgeour raised his hand and grabbed his chest, feeling a little pain. The information he found out after taking such a big risk and bearing the burden of humiliation, was actually known to others a long time ago, and it was second-hand, third-hand or even unknown how much it was known so long ago. This kind of mood is extremely complicated.

He paused for a while, then frowned: "Harry, since you already know where they are, then just go straight"

Harry shook his head: "It's not the time yet."

Not yet?

This answer was somewhat beyond Scrimgeour's expectations. He looked surprised and puzzled: "Why?"

Harry looked at him: "Do you want to know?"

Scrimgeour hesitated, then nodded, "I heard Mr. Dumbledore talk about him, and I can join the Order of the Phoenix."

As he spoke, he stretched out his wrist: "What kind of mark do you want to make on your body?"

"That's what Voldemort did." Harry shook his head and smiled slightly. "The Order of the Phoenix doesn't need it. We only choose those who are trustworthy and capable as companions."

Scrimgeour withdrew his hand happily: "It really makes me so happy to hear such words from your mouth."

Harry calmly told Scrimgeour what the Horcrux and Barty Crouch Jr. had said.

certainly

He didn't say that he was a Horcrux, nor did he say anything about Snape.

"Horcruxes? Seven?" Scrimgeour stared in disbelief, "How dare he."

As an Auror, he still has a certain understanding of these things.

Harry spread his hands: "So the question now is not whether we can defeat Voldemort, but how to kill him completely."

"Rather than destroying it for a while, it's better to control it like this."

"At least we know where he is, what he's going to do, what's going on with him."

"It won't be too late to kill him after all the Horcruxes are found and destroyed."

It turned out to be like this, no wonder it was not the right time.

"What about Thicknesse?" Scrimgeour frowned, and nodded his knees, "Just let him go like this?"

"I caught him and put his Dark Mark on him."

"It's useless, he doesn't have the Dark Mark." Harry shook his head.

Scrimgeour was taken aback.

Harry emphasized again: "He doesn't have the Dark Mark. Voldemort still has some brains now, and he didn't leave such obvious omissions."

Scrimgeour frowned.

"Keep an eye out for the latest movements of the Ministry of Magic." Harry reminded him, "Maybe there is still something happening in Thicknesses."

He nodded in response.

Harry stood up: "If nothing else."

"Harry, wait." Scrimgeour asked to stay.

Harry looked back.

Scrimgeour hesitated to speak: "Ms Umbridge."

"Don't ask about it, okay?" Harry interrupted him, "We've just had a pleasant conversation, so don't end it with something unpleasant?"

Scrimgeour stopped talking, raised his hand, and watched Harry push open the side door and re-enter the auditorium.

He sighed and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

A wave of the new era is coming, why did I never meet such outstanding peers when I was young, who can lead me to become such a huge river of youth?

After sitting in the courtyard for a long time, he slowly got up, made a long detour from the other side, and returned to the Ministry of Magic with the Aurors.

The response from the Ministry of Magic was peculiar.

The Daily Prophet did not report the incident.

Within them, there are hardly many people discussing it. Mr. Diggory has been in fear for a long time. His son is one of the leaders. He is afraid that it will be affected. After working for half an hour, he always touches the Department of International Magical Cooperation and chats with Percy. As one of the few people in the Ministry of Magic Normal people who are still willing to work hard hate this kind of old guy who fishes in troubled waters and wants to kidnap himself to fish in troubled waters.

This caused Percy to hang a robe at the door of his office immediately after being tormented in the morning, "no entry" and concentrate on his work alone.

Mr. Diggory had no choice but to go to Mr. Weasley.

Mr. Weasley didn't like him too much. Arthur liked to touch fish very much, but his touch was the kind that only one person could sneak around and could not be seen by others.

When someone comes, he can't touch it.

However, Mr. Diggory's worries did not come true. Neither he nor the Weasleys were affected. They were not punished or hinted that they would restrain their children when they returned. On the contrary, they were given preferential treatment?

Mr. Diggory kept giving feedback on the coffee machine that should be replaced, and it was replaced at noon. It was still the one he kept nagging, and he thought it was the most suitable for him. The price was extremely expensive. Put such a high-end product in the office area to be used by the staff.

However, it happened to be there.

Percy didn't have any needs, or in other words, his needs couldn't be met for a while. The new Department of International Magical Cooperation had a cordial dinner with him, and asked Percy seriously what his future life plan was like. The Department of International Magical Cooperation Is it really the department he wants to be in? How about some more promising department, like the Department of Magical Transport, or the Department of Magical Law Enforcement?

Arthur has always been peaceful and never made any demands.

But the next day he was replaced with an office that was three times larger than before, and his salary had also increased, and he even had a monthly reimbursement of 1,000 pounds.

Even the Weasley joke store was exempted from taxes for half a year. Not only that, the immigration procedures and taxes were also visible to the naked eye, and they received many preferential treatment.

Mr Diggory was puzzled.

Arthur and Percy understood why.

This was the Ministry of Magic's statement—they felt that the fact that the whole of Hogwarts had united had proved that Potter was very angry, and the situation had reached the level they were most worried about.

The only problem is that

Potter was an orphan, and his parents were away. They couldn't flatter the Potters, so they had to allocate a sum of 3,000 Galleons from the Ministry of Magic to the Black family to allow them to repair the old house, although the Black family had never made such an application. .

Miss Granger's parents were both Muggles.

They couldn't even take the initiative to appear in front of the Grangers and offer any help, so they could only sigh.

Why is it so difficult to show closeness to Mr. Potter.

Wait for the prophet to publish a report.

It's all new a week later.

Professor Black, beloved by the students, finally returned to Hogwarts, and Defense Against the Dark Arts returned to normal.

Of course, the "big class" every Monday and Friday is not over!

These students have all paid money, can't they average out several Sickles per person, or even one Galleon for supplementary tuition, in exchange for only three or four lessons?

Neville, Hermione, they jumped out of the textbook and taught these little wizards how to fight.

From the perspective of the little wizard, make these thoughts.

Occasionally Harry would give them a lesson, and they were reluctant to pass up such a good opportunity.

Sirius is very keen on the big class, even more enthusiastic than his own class.

dissolve.

After the Black Lake thawed and became less cold, the big class was moved from the auditorium to the Black Lake.

It was also at this time that Dumbledore finally came back.

At least three chapters today! ! ! !