The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 287 Trivia and Arrangements

"It's really inappropriate to say this at this time, but I have to ask you, when you met Will... Kabrev, was there anything wrong with him?" Cedric was about to go to the funeral The three of Harry walked to a classroom and asked with a serious face.

"What could be wrong? He even killed Professor Dumbledore! What else can be normal?" Ron's face sank like water.

"Well, Ron is right, at least from the outside, there is nothing wrong with him." Harry nodded, his tone sad: "I know what you mean, but it is true that he has not been cast with the Imperius Curse .”

"Granger, what about you?" Cedric pondered for a while and then asked Hermione who had kept her head down.

"...No." Hermione struggled for a while, and finally shook her head and said, but then said: "What's wrong with him?"

"How should I put it, his eyes and his expression are completely different..." Cedric rubbed his tightly wrinkled brows, he was vague.

"What's wrong?" Hermione repeated, staring at Cedric.

"Well, how should I describe it? His eyes seem to be able to detect his madness, but his expression...uh...it feels very calm...the expressionless calm..." Sedry Ke spoke very slowly, carefully considering his words.

"..." The trio frowned and thought about recalling, but shook their heads after a while.

"Maybe he was corrupted by black magic, just like that person." Ron waved his hands and said in disgust, "Or maybe he's crazy..."

"He's not crazy." It wasn't Hermione who kept frowning, but Cedric who spoke.With a serious face, he reiterated word by word: "He's not crazy."

"Oh, he didn't go crazy and ran to that person? Your companions, at least 10 Aurors proved that he attacked them!" Ron waved his arms and said angrily: "How dare you face Dumbledore lying there? Will the professor say it again? Do you dare to say it again to those Aurors who are still lying in the hospital hospital?"

"..." Cedric fell silent, frowned and looked at the three of them again, then shook his head slightly and said, "I'm talking about my intuition."

"...We have to go, Cedric. I'm very happy to chat with you, but today is really not the time. We have to go." Harry pulled Ron, who was about to speak again, and smiled at him After shaking his head, he said to Cedric.

"Yeah." Cedric also nodded slightly, watching them leave.But when Hermione was about to go out, Cedric stopped her again: "Granger, I want to visit your castle, the one he gave you."

"Why?" Hermione stopped holding her hand on the doorknob, and looked back at Cedric in confusion.

"...the only place he experienced is there." Cedric was silent for a while and said slowly: "I think, there, I can find the answer."

"...There's nothing there." Hermione responded softly, shaking her head, and then said again: "But if you insist, I'll take you there."

"No, you are not fit to act alone, that would be too dangerous... I will send a letter to Mr. Scamander, and if he agrees, I will set off alone." Cedric responded with a smile.

"...Then you pay attention to safety." Hermione nodded after thinking for a while and said, "You can take Qiu with you, she needs you, and you need her too..."

"...But I have already let her down." Cedric had a wry smile on his face, and looked far away in the direction of the Ravenclaw Tower.

"Then don't let her down again." Hermione said seriously, and walked out of the classroom after finishing speaking.

"Remember to protect yourself, Granger." Cedric suddenly said loudly in an unusually serious tone to the half-closed door.

What responded to him was only a small hand that came in from the door, shaking it up and down quickly.

……

"Hermione, return the map to you, but why is it in my arms?" Harry and Ron waited for Hermione outside the door. As soon as she came out, Harry immediately took out a piece of parchment and handed it over.

"...you keep it." Hermione glanced back and forth between Harry and the map, then nodded slightly and said firmly.

"This is... for you!" Harry looked at Hermione in confusion, wondering how she could be so generous with these 'things left by someone' today.

"Well, I know, but I'll see you off." Hermione nodded again with a firm tone.

"...Thank you?" Harry and Ron looked at each other, the doubt in their voices piercing the sky.

"Hmm... Maybe you will use it." Hermione turned her eyes back and forth between the map and Harry again, and said something that she didn't quite believe, but she believed that there must be a reason for him to do so.

"Maybe... Hermione, are you still not sure if it was the old bat that night?" Out of the corner of Harry's eye, he saw a dark figure walking up the stairs, and he gritted his teeth immediately.

"Don't think about it, it must be the old bat!" Ron also spat when he saw the darkness.

"No, I was caught as soon as I saw it. I can be sure that what I saw was Snape... However, seven Slytherin wizards proved that he was in the Slytherin common room." He Min scratched her hair and said in distress: "In the magic world, it's too easy to become someone else."

"Hermione, don't forget! He's still the Head of Slytherin, that's easy!" Harry said quickly, as if this conversation had already happened more than once.

"However, don't forget that there are two wizards who have become Aurors." Hermione continued stubbornly: "And they were injured by...he, and they are now in the school hospital!"

"..." Harry frowned and stared at Hermione. After a while, his eyes struggled, but he shook his head quickly and said, "Okay, you're right."

"No, if it's really Snape as you said, then Kabrev most likely moved his hands to let Snape get away!" Ron stopped abruptly, and looked at the two People squinted their eyes and said in a confused tone: "Have neither of you thought about such a possibility?"

"..." As soon as the words fell, the two fell silent immediately.

"But there are four dead Death Eaters lying beside them... He has no reason to do so... It's impossible for the two Aurors to deceive Kingsley for this matter..." Harry's eyes flashed with panic, Stutteringly explained, while looking at Hermione from time to time.

"...Harry," said Ron, shaking his head after being silent for a while, "Kablev is already crazy, maybe..."

"He's not crazy." But Hermione's voice rang out, interrupting Ron's words, the firmness in her tone was exactly the same as Cedric's.

"There's no point in persisting." Ron said firmly, "Even if he's not crazy, he's already killed a lot of people, that evil murderer."

A long silence followed them to the poignant funeral scene.

Dumbledore's funeral.

...Evening, Gryffindor Ladies Bedtime...

"Mom and Dad, I want you to go to France, you know, that castle has been empty there, you can live there for a while... No, you can't say that, it's too deliberate..." Hermione sat cross-legged On his own bed, he was silently thinking about how to persuade his parents to go to France tomorrow. After all, the next UK is no longer safe.

Moreover, her friend, Harry Potter, after the funeral, has already made up his mind that he will not return to Hogwarts next year, to complete the task that Dumbledore issued to him after the last class he taught: the soul. device.

Hermione has searched through most of the library's books in her free time, but she is still at a loss for this unfamiliar term.

Fortunately, they have already learned from the bandaged Professor Horace Slughorn that there are a total of seven Horcruxes.

Tom Riddle's diary in second grade

The Gaunt ring that Dumbledore had shown Harry.

As for the remaining five, they had no clue.

It wasn't hopeless, though, at least, after Harry had seen Sirius, there was a twinkle in Harry's eye.

"Hermione! Get up! Get up! Tonight is my last day at Hogwarts! The day was too urgent! I didn't even have time to get together!" Parvati's head came in from the curtain, waving his arms and pulling Hermione.

"Have you got your oral habit?" Hermione staggered from being pulled, and got off the bed.

"Thinking through some things! So it's done!" Parvati waved her hand carelessly, and dragged her to a small table that was temporarily conjured up. At this time, Lavender was already sitting on the big blanket on, holding his knees, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Lavender..." Hermione whispered uncomfortably.

"...Hmph." Lavender glanced at Hermione upon hearing this, and after a moment of silence, he snorted coldly and turned his head to look elsewhere, but she didn't run away as usual.

"Sit down quickly! Let me tell you, I brought this blanket from my hometown a few days ago. It feels super nice! The scenery of my hometown is still so familiar!" Parvati was also like Lavender. Sitting on the blanket, her flexible toes pinched her tender little feet from time to time.

"Brought from such a far place..." Hermione subconsciously touched the blanket under her body, but she reacted instantly, and immediately shouted in surprise, "You went back a few days ago!? You only came back today!?"

"Yeah, and slapped that nasty guy!" Parvati was puzzled by Hermione's reaction, unable to understand why she was so surprised.

"...Then who did we see a few days ago?" Lavender also reacted at this time, and the toes that were 'confronting' with Parvati instantly stiffened.

"Huh?" Parvati blinked her eyes in confusion.

……

"How is it? Professor McGonagall?" The three girls looked nervously at Professor McGonagall, who had just returned from Hogsmeade.

"It is true that there used to be a 'Parvati' living there, but now there is no one there. There are too many foreign wizards in Hogsmeade recently." Professor McGonagall's expression became more and more ugly, but she quickly calmed down , looked at the three people and said, "What did she say?"

"She said she'd be living there next semester and let us go find her when we had time..." Hermione was trying to remember the incongruity of that 'Parvati' that day.

"You guys, don't tell others about this." Professor McGonagall thought for a while and said, "If you meet that 'Parvati' and hold her steady, then come back and tell me immediately."

"What if she becomes someone else again?" Lavender hugged his arm with some scalp numbness, and a dense layer of goose bumps had already formed on it.

"I didn't get this news from other students. It seems that she only came into contact with you two." Professor McGonagall looked at Lavender and Hermione: "So, her target should be you."

Lavender and Hermione looked at each other subconsciously, but Lavender quickly turned his head aside.

"I thought about it carefully...she is looking for you!"

Just when Professor McGonagall was about to speak again, Lavender suddenly turned his head, stared at Hermione and said solemnly.

"What?" Hermione frowned and looked at Lavender suspiciously.

"When she was talking, she kept facing you." Lavender nodded affirmatively.

"..." Hermione carefully recalled the scene at that time, and then she subconsciously whispered: "Wes?"

"It wasn't him. According to the date you mentioned, he was in India with me that day. I found him in a tavern near my house. He was surrounded by a group of Aurors who mostly spoke Arabic." Parvati heard. Then she shook her head quickly and said, "Later he took me to a plateau near ancient Babylon, that night..." She stopped talking suddenly in the middle of speaking, and said quickly, "It's nothing! Anyway, it must not be him!"

"..." Hermione stared at Parvati with a look of 'confused + the baby has a little emotion'.

"..." Lavender stared at Hermione with a 'playful + gloating' look on his face, and then gave Parvati a 'nice job' look.

"..." Parvati looked helplessly back at Lavender, and calmly accepted Hermione's extremely weird gaze.

"..." Professor McGonagall looked at the three girls with a look of 'I'm so tired and want to retire'.

…Xiaohuijin District…

"Have you bought all the houses on these streets?" Weiss said while sitting in a cozy house looking at the Dursley House diagonally opposite.

"Yes, Mr. Kabrev, all of our people have been hidden, and we are only waiting for the Potter boy." Lucius slightly nodded at Weiss and said, "What should we do with those original owners?"

"From your point of view, they broke in directly, didn't they attract the attention of those hidden members of the Order of the Phoenix?" Weiss asked slightly surprised when he heard the words.

"I haven't seen any members of the Order of the Phoenix here recently, not even Aurors, probably because Potter hasn't come back yet." Pettigrew Peter nodded quickly.

"It stands to reason that they should protect him during Harry Potter's vacation, but now..." Weiss frowned, rubbed his sword, and said after a moment of pondering: "The witch who raised the cat Woolen cloth?"

"She's not a witch, she's a squib." Peter Pettigrew immediately said with disdain.

"She still lives there, and our people didn't disturb her." Lucius quickly added: "Because I suspect that she is also a member of the Order of the Phoenix."

"Oh, a squib, they will let a squib join the Order of the Phoenix?" Pettigrew Peter's tone was full of disdain.

"It doesn't matter so much, Peter, you go around the Dursley's house and see if there is anyone hiding inside." Weiss pointed to the Dursley house and said to Peter Pettigrew.

"I...alone?" Pettigrew Peter stammered.

"Become a mouse, maybe you can see how many people are inside." Weiss pouted and added: "You don't need to rummage through things."

"Okay..." Peter Pettigrew murmured, he turned into a mouse in the blink of an eye, and quickly rushed out of the door.

"Master Malfoy, you go... choo! choo!" Weiss looked at Peter Pettigrew's direction with a serious face, and said to Lucius in his mouth, but as soon as the words came out, he slapped him several times in a row. Big sneeze.

Lucius: "..."

Weiss: "What's going on? Who's calling me behind my back? That old bastard in Yaxley? Isn't he busy with business?"

Lucius: "..."

Weiss: "Well, it seems to be all right, then Patriarch Malfoy, you... Achoo! Achoo!..."

Lucius: "..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Lucius, I don't know what happened just now... Maybe I caught a cold, and I went upstairs to administer the potion to suppress the shock. Let's just leave it at that today. It's rare that Narcissa is back, so you should go back sooner." Weiss rubbed his nose while waving to Lucius, and walked upstairs with heavy steps.

　Before you know it, it has reached 100 million words, so speed up the ending and try not to finish it unfinished. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)