HP Magic Biography

All in all, Dumbledore's funeral ends here.

With the exit of the mermaid, the teachers and students of Hogwarts also left one after another.

Dumbledore was buried forever on the small island in the middle of the lake. In fact, Fan Lin had been considering whether Voldemort would follow the instructions to take away Dumbledore's wand, but now, that wand belonged to Malfoy, and in the After this, the wand would belong to Harry.

However, will Voldemort, who has gained the power of death, lose control of his wand?

At least, in Greece, there were times when the Elder Wand almost escaped Dumbledore's control.

It can be said that this is a powerful wand, but it is not easy to use.

Dumbledore is obviously also aware of this problem, and it is obviously not too difficult to accept the Elder Wand to Voldemort.

Of course, now Dumbledore doesn't need to think about it anymore. In fact, Dumbledore didn't really leave, so many things still need to be handled by him himself, and this person is naturally Rutherford, who will take Dumbledore's body An old bat taken to the pole.

But in fact, there are still many troublesome things, Dumbledore has the clearest thinking, and because of his departure, many things cannot be carried out, such as future arrangements, which makes Harry confused, and then Instantly sober again, at least Harry was so far.

Harry turned his head to look at Ginny, and then at his three friends. Ron's face was distorted by the direct sunlight, Hermione's face was glistening with tears, Fan Lin was bowing his head, and Jin Ni did not continue to cry.

She answered Harry's gaze, her eyes determined and burning.

Harry had seen her look that way too when Ginny came to hug him after the Quidditch match Harry hadn't been in, and they had a sympathetic moment. Harry knew that when he told Ginny of his decision,

She will definitely accept his decision without saying be careful or don't do it because they expect the same thing.

Harry took a deep breath, determined to say what he had been wanting to say since Dumbledore's death, and although it made his whole body tremble, Harry had to.

Harry's abnormal movement also successfully attracted the attention of Fan Lin and the others.

Hey! Ginny, listen... Harry said quietly, as people stood up and the hum of conversation grew louder, I can't put you in trouble anymore. We've got to stop seeing each other. We...we can't Together.

What? Hermione looked very shocked, You're crazy...

Let Harry finish, Hermione! Fan Lin said, Harry gave Fan Lin a grateful look, and then moved his gaze to Ginny.

Harry was a little hesitant. In fact, he had thought about these words for a long time and mustered up his courage. But in fact, as soon as he said it, Harry couldn't help but regretted it.

Are you being too irresponsible?

Will Ginny...

But Ginny didn't overreact. She said with a strangely twisted smile, You must have your noble but stupid reasons, don't you?

To be honest, this reaction was so terrifying that Harry stuttered.

I, I mean...it's like...like things don't belong in someone's life, these few weeks with you... Harry hesitated, but I Can't...we can't...I have to do these things alone now.

Ginny looked at him blankly, she didn't cry, she just looked at him.

Voldemort can almost use his enemies. He once used you as bait simply because you were my best friend's sister. If we stayed together, you would be more dangerous. He would know, he would Got it. He'll try to find me through you. Harry said hastily, he wanted to say that it's not that I don't love you, but...

This only seems to make things worse.

What if I don't care? said Ginny cruelly.

But I do care, said Harry, how do you think I would feel if it were your funeral today...that would be my fault...

Ginny turned her head away from him and moved her eyes to the lake.

I never gave up on you, she said, not really. I wish... Hermione told me to live my life, try to date someone, relax a little bit with you, I never used to when you were around Not talking, remember? She said if I acted a little more myself, maybe you'd notice me.

Smart girl, that Hermione... said Harry, forcing a little smile, I wish we had started sooner, so we've probably been together a long time... months... maybe years...

But you're busy saving the world, Ginny laughed, well... I'm not surprised, I knew it would end like this. I know you're only really happy when you kill Voldemort. Maybe I just because This is why I like you so much.

These words made Harry's heart ache, and he even felt that if he sat next to her again, he would never be able to break with her.

He saw Fan Lin hugging Hermione, stroking her head, she was crying on his shoulder, and tears rolled down his long nose.

And Ron's complicated face, maybe because of his sister, or maybe because of himself?

It's hard to describe Ron's mood.

Suddenly, Ron turned his head, and there seemed to be someone looking at him. This look made him feel very familiar, and it had been with him all year.

Harry stood up in pain, turned his back on Ginny and Dumbledore's graves, and walked along the lake...

Harry stood up in pain, turned his back on Ginny and Dumbledore's graves, and walked along the lake... It was more bearable to stand up and walk than to continue to sit there, just like finding the Horcruxes as soon as possible and killing Voldemort than It feels better to wait.

Although, this is very likely to end in failure, that is Voldemort, Harry has witnessed countless times, about Voldemort's past, Voldemort's present, and even his future, his strength, everything about him.

Can he really kill Voldemort?

Even if the remaining two Horcruxes are found and destroyed, what happens after that?

Will Voldemort be so weakened that even he can be easily defeated?

It's like Dumbledore, who was disarmed by Malfoy, so that Dumbledore repeatedly stood in front of Snape

Harry! He suddenly heard someone calling him, and Harry turned his head. Scrimgeour was walking along the lake shore, leaning on crutches, and limping quickly towards Harry.

I want to talk to you...do you mind if I walk with you?

I don't mind. Harry said with difficulty. Although Harry wanted to refuse very much, after Dumbledore's death, it seemed that only Scrimgeour could support him with great fanfare.

Helpless, Harry had no choice but to continue walking forward.

Harry, this is a terrible tragedy, Scrimgeour said quietly. I cannot describe how shocked I was when I heard about it. Dumbledore was a very great wizard. You know, though We have different opinions, but no one knows better than me the meaning of the name Dumbledore, or the weight of the name that ordinary people cannot appreciate, but whether it is you or me, or your friends,...

So... what do you want? Harry asked nonchalantly.

Harry was very annoyed at Scrimgeour's words.

At Dumbledore's funeral, he said that although he did not agree with Dumbledore, he clearly knew the importance of Dumbledore.

What's the difference between that and being sarcastic?

Because Dumbledore was wrong, so he ended up like this?

It was hard for Harry not to think of Scrimgeour elsewhere. Especially since they're right next to Dumbledore's tomb.

Scrimgeour began to look a little annoyed, and Harry's attitude offended him. In his opinion, Dumbledore's people really had some problems, so to speak, they didn't know how to praise them.

However, as the Minister of Magic, naturally, Scrimgeour had his own way, without extra thoughts, and Scrimgeour immediately changed to a sad and sympathetic expression.

Of course, you are at a loss now, said Scrimgeour sadly. I know you and Dumbledore are very close. I think you may be his favorite student. The relationship between the two of you is very important to you. ...

So, what do you want? Harry interrupted, asking again. He had heard too much flattery, Cornelius Fudge, Umbridge, everyone who came to Hogwarts in the first place.

Scrimgeour also stopped, leaning on crutches, staring at Harry, his expression was very unnatural now, and then, immediately, Scrimgeour calmed down again, now showing the difference between him and Connelly up.

What I want to know is something about the night you and Dumbledore left school and he died.

Who said that? Harry asked rhetorically, not wanting to say it.

Someone stunned a Death Eater on the tower after Dumbledore died. There were also two broomsticks in there. We can connect the two things, Harry.

I'm very glad to hear this, at least, you have a pair of eyes that are good at presenting, especially in the aspect of dealing with the aftermath. Harry said.

You are challenging...

I'm just telling what I saw, the people of the Ministry of Magic, the Minister, they can't tell the difference, can they?

So... Scrimgeour took a deep breath, Can you and I...

Oh, well, I am indeed with Dumbledore, and it is my responsibility to do what I should do. And he doesn't want others to know. Harry said coldly, even if Scrimgeour had already Yes, but Harry didn't want to reveal a word.

Such loyalty is admirable, of course, said Scrimgeour, who seemed to be struggling to control his emotions, but Dumbledore is dead, Harry, he is dead.

He'll only leave when there's no one at the school that's so loyal to him anymore, said Harry, amused at the fact that he'd deliberately made things difficult for Scrimgeour, the Minister for Magic, which seemed, in Harry's eyes, It doesn't make any difference.

My dear boy...the fact is that Dumbledore can't possibly come back from there...

I never said he could, but you won't understand, and besides, I have nothing to say to you.

Scrimgeour hesitated for a moment, then said in a tone of very obvious concern, The Ministry of Magic can provide you with all kinds of protection, you know, Harry. I can put some Aurors at your disposal...

Suddenly, Harry smiled.

Voldemort wants to kill me himself, Minister, but it doesn't look like the Aurors can stop him now. So the help is greatly appreciated, but it's not necessary.

Then, Scrimgeour's voice became cold, my Christmas request to you...

What request? Oh, yes... just for me to tell the world what a great job you're doing, in exchange for this...

Remove the people! Scrimgeour interrupted him abruptly. This is very important, Harry, especially at such a critical time, you know, we just lost one...

Harry paused, Scrimgeour was right, so Harry considered his words for a moment.

Release Stan Thornpark immediately?

Scrimgeour's face turned an ugly purple that reminded him of Uncle Vernon, the Dursleys, funny Muggles!

I don't think you're quite sure...

Dumbledore's man, forever! Harry said immediately, It was doomed from the start, wasn't it?

Yes. Scrimgeour's voice was extremely loud, and then the whole person stood there.

Scrimgeour glared at him for a moment, then limped away without a word.

Harry saw Percy and the Minister's delegation waiting for Scrimgeour, keenly, and Harry found them eyeing Hagrid and Grapp still sobbing in their seats uncomfortably, it was...

Van Lin, Hermione, and Ron walked past Scrimgeour, who was walking in the opposite direction, and hurriedly followed Harry; Harry turned and slowed down, waiting for them to come up.

Then they sat down under the shade of a beech tree where they had had a happy time.

What does Scrimgeour want? whispered Hermione.

Just like he was thinking at Christmas, said Harry, shrugging. He wanted me to tell him about my relationship with Dumbledore, and to be the new minister for Magic.

Oh, poor Percy! said Van Lin, but it's not a wise choice. Perhaps we can have a word with Scrimgeour.

No, she said firmly, grabbing Fan Lin's arm. Wonderful as it is, but it makes me feel better!

Suddenly, Harry smiled. Even Hermione grinned, but her smile faded away as she looked towards the castle.

I can't bear the fact that we're never coming back, she said softly. How can Hogwarts be closed?

Maybe it won't be closed, said Ron, after a moment's thought. We're not any more dangerous here than we are at home, are we? Everywhere is the same now. I'd even say Hogg Woz is safer, there are more wizards here protecting the place.

So, what do you think, Harry? Fan Lin asked.

I thought, even if it wasn't closed, I wouldn't come back, Harry said frankly.

Ron stared at him dumbfounded, while Hermione said sadly, I knew you'd say that, but what are you going to do after that?

I'll go back to the Dursleys, because Dumbledore wants me to, said Harry, but it'll be only a short stay, and then I'll be gone for good.

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