The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

All the strength of Hogwarts had been gathered in the auditorium. Except for those students in the first and second grades who couldn't help, the rest of the wizards all independently united the front.

The most striking one had to be Hermione Granger standing on the podium next to Professor McGonagall.

Ah, by the way, Firenze and Ronan from the centaur settlement also arrived, as well as other members of the Order of the Phoenix who participated in the battle. Harry looked around and finally found Tonks's bright hair among the group of people.

"Madame Pomfrey and Mr. Filch will send out the first and second graders, and the prefects will follow your dean's and my orders and organize the students of the academy well..."

Some of the younger Hufflepuffs stood up.

"Although we are not yet adults, we still want to stay!"

"No, except for adults who can stay voluntarily," Professor McGonagall refused him.

"Then our blood will be in vain!" Kevin Whitby yelled angrily, "No, we insist on staying... because we can't leave our friends and save our lives in a mess."

"Then you just stay back," said Hermione.

But there is always someone who can find out who is more and who is missing on the podium.

"Where's Headmaster Snape?" one of the Slytherin snakes asked sharply.

"Him?" Professor McGonagall cleared his throat, calmed down his happy mood, and pretended to be calm, "In layman's terms, he ran away...but it can also be said to be 'choosing the safest way'"

The Gryffindors were the first to erupt in cheers, and the Slytherins the least.

Hermione scanned the far left, and found many descendants of Death Eaters from the crowd. Perhaps they were too relieved, and even let their children stay in Hogwarts.

Needless to say, the two bastards Gore and Crabbe, the daughter of the Parkinson family is also here.

The starry sky in the dark night was blocked, and the Forbidden Forest in the distance was completely plunged into real darkness. Harry swayed while clutching his forehead, his face suddenly turned pale, and Neville and Ron supported him from behind.

'it's coming'

From Harry's eyes, both Hermione and Professor McGonagall understood the meaning.

And in the next second, the voice they were afraid of and worried about resounded through the entire sky and floated into the auditorium. The voice was unclear, seemed high-pitched, seemed cold, and could not find the direction from which it came.

"I know you are resisting~"

Strong uneasiness broke out among the students, and they all squeezed into the middle, relying on each other.

"Your efforts are useless, you are not my opponent, and I have always respected the teachers of Hogwarts, and I don't want to shed too much blood... Hand over the few people wanted by the Ministry of Magic, and you will get Reward~"

"Hand over Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Cyrus...they are all criminals who exposed the wizarding world. This is obvious to all. Hand them over and everything will be safe."

"10 minutes to think about it~"

Silence was swallowed by them again, and everyone turned around, locking their eyes on Hermione on the podium and Harry Potter in front of McGonagall.

But no one said anything...

Hannah flicked her collar to blow off the dust on the prefect badge; Lisa and Mandy moved their wrists, caressing the same blue watch carelessly, as if showing off...

"There he is! Harry's there... Granger is on stage!!"

Hermione recognized the figure at the Slytherin table as Pansy Parkinson, and saw her raise her trembling arm.

But still no one paid attention to her, Pansy called repeatedly several times, and the eyes locked on Granger slowly moved to Pansy, even the Slytherins beside her started to back away.

With Pansy Parkinson at the center, a small field was vacated.

"Why are you still standing there, he...they are right there!"

Seeing that no one paid any attention to her, Pansy said again: "Malcolm, you go and catch Harry...Don't forget, what Draco told you before he left..."

The students have already started to move, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff students stood up, followed by Ravenclaw, they all faced Slytherin... no, to be precise , it should be Pansy.

They confronted Pansy Parkinson, as did some of Slytherin's little snakes.

Wands were pulled out from all directions, some were hidden under the cloak, some were tucked into the sleeves, or like the Ravenclaw witches, they were raised boldly and aimed at Parkinson.

Before McGonagall could speak, Hermione came to the front.

"Thank you, Miss Parkinson," said Hermione crisply, "now we all know which traitors are in the crowd."

Parkinson couldn't just watch Hermione Granger look at him so arrogantly, and then left with an indifferent smile. She drew out her wand, but before it was aimed at Hermione...

"Dizzy!!"

It was Malcolm who shot first, his wand popping out from under his cloak under Parkinson's incredulous gaze.

Pansy Parkinson fell straight to the ground and was dragged down by the others... But the consequences are unknown, maybe he was locked in a cell, or tied up as a hostage.

With the sound of tables and chairs moving, some first and second-year wizards who could not come forward to provide any help and had not learned much magic were sent away.

Hufflepuff and Gryffindor left the most people, Ravenclaw who was older also left more than half because of Hermione, and Slytherin generally left behind.

"You, Creevey, what are you doing with the camera?!" Mag reluctantly dismissed the underage students.

"Professor, this historic moment must be recorded, right?" The Creevey brothers said with a playful smile, "Whether you win or lose, it should be remembered... Don't worry, we will never cross the line."

Not long after Hermione went out, she ran into Professor Flitwick, who was still desperately maintaining the Super Iron Armor Charm.

However, under the attacks of those Death Eaters and Nether Corpse, the barrier couldn't last much longer, and a gap was opened after a while, and a small number of werewolves and Nether Corpse squeezed in through the cracks in the barrier.

On the other side, the situation in Black Lake is also very unfriendly.

Although Hermione usually eats whatever Cyrus sees, that big squid will eat those slimy corpses polluted by black magic, right?

The shadow passing under the black lake is not a school of fish... but a living weapon that was made into a living weapon after being killed by Voldemort.

'erecto'

A voice came from above the castle.

The soil on the edge of the Black Lake was built and formed into an insurmountable wall for the corpses, and the walls facing outward were full of soil thorns. Apart from Mag and Dumbledore, there was only one person who could perform this superb transformation technique.

Immediately afterwards, before Hermione had time to turn around to confirm, she saw singing sounded from the distance of the Black Lake.

This time it was the ripples from the real fish's tail. When the infernal corpses struggled to climb ashore, a trident was inserted into the back of the infernal corpses from the water, dragging them back.

"Murloc! That's Murloc!!" Padma shouted.

No, that's not a murloc... Hermione followed the spell and the light from the fire, and saw that there were no slimy scales on those arms, and there were no fish-like fins.

Hermione has only seen those swimming graceful figures once:

The Mermaid of the Fountain of Youth.