Harry and Dudley were arguing on the eighth floor. Ron looked at the two of them and just wanted to approach Harry. What was this guy trying to do? He must have bad intentions.

But when he saw Hermione standing on the spiral staircase at the entrance to the eighth floor, his head suddenly became big, and it seemed that this was not a good thing.

Hermione's purpose was just as Ron expected. When she was in the library, she heard the little wizards talking about this matter. She asked them where the remaining people were. Then she came to the eighth floor, ready to take Ron back and attend classes properly.

Since Christmas, Ron's study time has dropped significantly, and Harry has also become strange, as if there is a barrier between them. Hermione remembered that night when she was in a daze, holding her wand in her arms, covered with a blanket, and the bonfire in the fireplace was so warm -

She walked to the stairs and stood side by side with Ron, looking at the two people in front of her. She felt that the fat voice sounded familiar to her, and Harry had changed too much. There was always a kind of malnutrition in Muggle medicine, and some post-traumatic stress disorder.

Hermione remembered Harry's behavior. He didn't like going into the common room in Glendale, didn't like dark and narrow places, and was very wary of anyone approaching him.

Although he covered it up well on the surface, could it be that he would change every once in a while? Hermione thought of Harry's smoothness after being bitten by a snake last time, and his indifference and avoidance after Christmas this time.

hiss--

Her eyes were fixed on the two people. Dudley was the most sensitive. He watched Harry walk up to the portrait of the troll, then turned and looked at the little girl with fluffy hair that looked like a lion's head. Good, she didn't use his Christmas gift.

Hermione was startled. Where on earth had she seen this look before? Coincidentally, Harry noticed the movement in the corridor and turned back as well. Both of them showed the same expression at the same time and looked at Hermione.

A flash of inspiration flashed through her mind like lightning. She thought of the ambiguous words Ron said to her at noon when she returned home, and an incredible guess came to her mind.

But it still needed to be confirmed, which was too far-fetched. The little witch suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and finally put on a normal expression, stretched out her hand, and pinched Ron's ear tightly, which was a way to vent.

After Hermione greeted Harry, she pinched Ron's ear and walked to the library step by step amid his cries of pain. Don't think you can skip the missed classes -

On the way down, Hermione met a Ravenclaw girl. Ron, who was being led by the ear, turned his head to look at her, and Hermione followed his gaze.

"What are you looking at?"

"No, nothing—" Hermione felt furious when she heard Ron's perfunctory answer.

On the seat in the library, the little witch placed her book, which was covered with scratches and notes, heavily in front of Ron, then stared at him, watched him sit down obediently, and finally recited resignedly.

"It's still the same old rules." Hermione took out a long piece of paper from her pocket and looked at today's date. Uh-hmm - according to the study plan she made for Ron, today he should review spells first and then recite the functions of herbs...

Harry stood in front of the portrait, feeling a little awkward for a moment.

"Come on in," Dudley crossed his arms, obviously watching the show. In the memory of Harry that he absorbed, the logic of this matter was not very perfect.

It is understandable that Harry often goes to the Room of Requirement to improve his proficiency in spells and needs to find a place where he can practice without any worries.

But in his picture, there were mountains of garbage, a gorgeous crown dropped on the ground, and Harry's nonchalant expression. What was he doing?

Dudley narrowed his eyes and made his own guess, maybe, so it's not complete?

Harry came to the Room of Requirement under Dudley's nose. One reason was to look for Ravenclaw's diadem where he couldn't see him. He felt a little guilty. Although he had promised Gryffindor, too many things had happened recently and his study progress had been delayed a lot. Even the deadline for finding this thing seemed to be extended indefinitely.

There is one more thing, that is——

In what way are the two of them connected?

Harry pretended to be careless and touched his pocket. There was a white envelope in it. Sirius had stuffed it into his pocket when Dudley was away. It must be said, a godfather is a godfather.

Is it still useful? Although Harry had tried it and originally denied the effectiveness of this thing, Sirius told him that this fake Harry had asked him for this envelope and had searched for it in his room.

Then this——

The Room of Requirement is a good place. In order to prevent repeating the same mistake, he also asked Dumbledore how much restriction the Unbreakable Vow would put on Great Power, and got a reassuring answer from him.

It’s time to experiment—

Harry opened the door and invited Dudley in, double insurance, and Ben had shrunk down now and went in with them.

Dudley was a little surprised, he thought Harry would use a spell to tie him up and prevent him from going in. The light coming from inside was a little dazzling, Dudley could not help but squint his eyes and cover them with his hands. In the gaps between his fingers, the scenes in his memory unfolded in reality, and he came to a place where little wizards had stacked items for thousands of years.

In the headmaster's office, Dumbledore looked very happy at this time. On the Daily Prophet was a piece of letter paper with a letter from a young man.

"Dear Headmaster Dumbledore, allow me to report to you my current situation."

After recovering from his injuries at Hogwarts, Jarlan, under Dumbledore's arrangement, entered the British Prime Minister's office through a channel not related to the Ministry of Magic and replaced an executive councillor there. For someone with magic, lurking here is like a dimensionality reduction attack.

He obtained all the memories of this Muggle, drank the Polyjuice Potion, disguised himself as this Muggle, and acted as Dumbledore's eyes and ears in front of the Prime Minister.

From the information he told Dumbledore, it was obvious that the wizarding world was connected to the Muggles. Dumbledore was not in a position to intervene in the wizarding world right now, but the Muggles were a good place to start.

As a wizard, he would not care how a Muggle behaves. The arrogance that comes from themselves is enough to become their fatal weakness. As a Muggle, the people he trusts the most are the Muggles around him.

One day, Jie Lan was holding a report with a blue pen on it. The smooth handwriting and the pleasant smell of ink made everything in the report look so pleasing to the eye.

But the content inside was a little hard to bear. Jie Lan took a look and saw that it was a professor from a well-known Muggle university in the UK, who made a pessimistic prediction about the events after the collapse of the Soviet Union.

He believes that the United States will rely on its dominant position and use the strategy of raising and lowering interest rates to reap the development achievements of Europe, including the United Kingdom.

"What the hell?" Jerlan didn't understand. He flipped through it casually and found a piece of paper at the bottom. It contained a danger analysis of the other three places besides Australia, including Scotland, Northern Ireland, and Wales. The Queen was making corresponding efforts.

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