New Hogwarts Professor

Facing Xia Ran directly, the threat still locked onto her, the wand and the magic power, even though Bellatrix was cruel and crazy by nature, her heart could not help but tremble.

So strong, magical!

In the end, she didn't dare to directly chant the curse to kill.

Of course, if Voldemort was present, the Dark Lord was backing him up, and Bellatrix would definitely dare to take action directly.

"When the Dark Lord has planned his plan, all the bastards and bastards like you will die!" Bellatrix slowly lowered her wand with a sinister look in her eyes.

Xia Ran nodded slightly and said: "Very good. Dolokhov was knocked unconscious by me. Let's exchange one for four."

He winked at Sirius.

Sirius understood and handed the wand to his left hand and grabbed Dolohov by the collar with his right hand.

A group of Death Eaters over there seemed to be discussing in low voices, and Barty Crouch Jr. stood up and said, "Well, we agreed and there will be an exchange."

Signing that the four Death Eaters would be caught, Lu Ping and the others took them over.

Sirius dragged Dolohov over.

Charlotte and Moody remained motionless, with wands in hand ready to deal with the Death Eaters if they went back on their word.

Barty Crouch Jr. and Bellatrix seemed to regret their impulse, especially when the four Death Eaters carried Dolohov back, and Sirius helped a few people back slowly.

But looking at the opposite side, the two magic powers were terrifying, and the wizard finally gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

"Let's go." Barty Crouch Jr. said and led a group of Death Eaters away, leaving only Xia Ran and the others.

"Are you okay?" Sirius asked.

"It's okay." Kingsley took a breath and said, "Be gentle."

"I'm sorry that I was attacked or caught by those Death Eaters..." Mr. Weasley said with shame.

"As long as people are fine," Moody said.

Lupine helped Tonks stand up and asked: "Are we leaving now? The officials of the Ministry of Magic must have realized that they may return to the Ministry of Magic at any time."

"Then let's go. By the way, Arthur, Kingsley, Tonks, some of you are staying here, and some of you are with us..." Xia Ran hesitated for a moment.

"Let's go together. We'll stay. Fudge doesn't know what's going on," Kingsley said.

Xia Ran nodded and waved the magic wand back, and the boundless fierce fire disappeared without a trace.

The group of people hurriedly walked along the Department of Mysteries, staggering between the passages and corridors and the Death Eaters, and choosing different directions. When they finally arrived at the hall, some of the Death Eaters had already left first.

After they left the Ministry of Magic, they immediately disapparated and arrived at Grimmauld Place.

At the same time, a student at Hogwarts suddenly woke up from a severe pain on his forehead.

"Ah!" Harry suddenly screamed in pain and got up from the bed, sweating like rain all over his body, his face twisted and looking very painful, his hands tightly covering his forehead, especially the lightning scar.

"Harry has Harry?!"

He vaguely heard someone calling him, but there seemed to be a blurry picture in front of him. There was a picture of an angry person scolding a group of people in a vast manor. He seemed to be very angry inside the manor? !

Harry wasn't sure.

"Harry!" Ron shook him awake and asked, "Are you okay?" He looked worried.

Harry hurriedly put on his glasses and saw that several of his roommates looked at him with concern and worry, and said continuously, "Um, it's okay. I had a nightmare."

"The nightmare scared me to death." Seamus muttered before lying down and turning over and falling asleep again.

Dean and Neville also returned to bed.

Neville said: "Harry, I think you need to see a doctor. Frequent nightmares tell us what worries you have. It's best to ask a doctor for guidance."

Harry replied: "Well, I'll see you later. Thank you and Neville." But in his heart, he was thinking that if I beat myself to death, I wouldn't go to the school hospital because of this matter, otherwise the news would spread, and Draco... Malfoy would say something that he found intolerable.

Before Ron could return to his bed, Neville was already snoring loudly.

He whispered: "Dude, are you okay?"

Harry said softly: "Let's talk tomorrow."

The next morning, Harry got up early because it was Christmas and it was the Yule Ball, so most of the students chose to stay in school - the main senior students in fifth, sixth and seventh grades, including third and fourth graders, also Those who were invited to attend the Yule Ball, such as Ginny and Luna, were in first and second grade. Except for a small number of students, most of them went home - many students also got up early and started dressing up and getting ready. Attended the evening dance party.

"Are they crazy? It's only morning!" Ron looked at a group of Gryffindors. The girls were laughing and playing, applying various cosmetics and commenting on each one. Some of them were trimming their evening gowns with wands. He was immediately stunned. He opened his mouth wide and showed signs of surprise.

"My dear, you don't understand my brother so much." Fred said sympathetically as he was discussing something with George.

"Why did you two get up so early?" Ron asked suspiciously.

"Do you want to eat, Ron?" George took out a toffee from somewhere and looked at Ron expectantly.

Ron, Harry, and Hermione shook their heads and waved their hands in sync and walked out of the lounge.

The twin brothers gave them something, and after witnessing the last time Neville accidentally turned into a fat bird - and ate a toffee handed over by Fred - they made up their mind to have something at any time. Can't eat twin brothers, anything.

"Is Harry satisfied with his Christmas present?" Hermione asked.

"Yeah, it's pretty good." Harry looked a little dazed. He was originally most interested in the Quidditch book that was a Christmas gift from Hermione, but he couldn't arouse much interest in the book at this time.

"Okay, there's no one here. There are almost no people here to talk about it. What's the matter?" Hermione asked. They came to a place on the top of the Hogwarts tower. Through the round window, they looked down at the snowy sky below. Many students had already run out to have a snowball fight, including Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students.

Harry composed his words and said: "I saw Voldemort..."

Ron shivered.

"Well, there is You-Know-Who." Harry changed his words, "I saw him reprimanding a group of Death Eaters for what they should do. He was very angry, and seemed to be furious because he didn't get something back."

He didn't say that he didn't see Voldemort getting angry, but just as angry as himself. He didn't want his two good friends to look at him with strange eyes.

"You mean the mysterious man? Did you see him?" Hermione frowned and said, "I'm sorry, Harry, and you were in the dormitory last night, right?"

"I know." Harry said worriedly. "I was in the dormitory all night and Ron can prove it."

Ron nodded repeatedly.

"But I saw it, dreamed it, and it seemed like that dream... connected me with the mysterious man... I could see him sometimes... but I didn't want to see him..."

Harry was also very troubled by the excruciating pain and felt that he never wanted to experience it again.