if i am not me

Flipping through the "Daily Prophet" in his hand, Sirius looked at the photo of Umbridge on the front page of the newspaper, and twitched the corners of his mouth in disgust - no matter how he looked at this woman, he felt uncomfortable.But the content that made him endure the toad face to read the article today is indeed interesting enough, take a look:

The Ministry of Magic seeks education reform, and Dolores Umbridge is appointed the first Senior Inquisitor.

This was probably the reason why Fudge was so proud all morning - let Umbridge enter Hogwarts in the name of a professor, and then give her a special status to facilitate her actions.

Really well done.But what he wants to sigh with emotion is that James has a better mind.Because after they received the news, the series of actions that Fudge followed were almost exactly the same as what he had guessed at the beginning... Even, the kid even had roughly the motivation for the Minister of Magic to do all this. They sketched it out.

That ridiculous, yet faithful reflection of the motives of his desires, made him now that "that person" had come back, he was desperately fighting for power and profit, in an attempt to seek more benefits for himself.It's a pity that that stupid minister probably never thought that if the wizarding world really followed his policy, the wizarding world would become the Dark Lord's, not his.

"That person", I'm afraid it is precisely because of this that he has been able to hide so quietly.

Thinking of this, Sirius' eyes, which were always wrinkled and bright, dimmed.

Because of that unpardonable person, they really lost too much.Especially, that kid...

James' reaction that day seemed to come back to him.Sirius undoubtedly knew James. If there was anyone in this world other than Lily who could know what James was thinking after rolling his eyes with a prong, it must be him.Because of this, even though James was influenced by some other emotions and brought that matter over at that time, he did not miss the momentary look of confusion that flashed in his friend's eyes hidden behind the lens.

Harry...

If the child grows up smoothly, he might already be as tall as that Harry. At 16, he is already old enough to fall in love.But little Harry might not be as handsome as Johnson, the boy looked exactly like his father.

But even so, they are indeed very similar.

Think about the things that surprised them at the beginning—the similar appearance, the same name, even the unknown life experience, everything has too much room for them to imagine.

However, whether it was him, Sev, Remus or even Dumbledore, after silently paying attention, they all chose to remain silent tacitly.

Now that the child had already left, they shouldn't look for him in another innocent child.Even...even if in fact they guessed the one in ten thousand possibility.

Because that search, when "that person" is still alive in this world, will inevitably bring only disasters.And they don't want to see that kind of disaster happen again.

Sighing heavily, Sirius threw the "Daily Prophet" in his hand on the newspaper rack, his previous high spirits had been dampened by his own thoughts.Just at this time, someone knocked on the door of his office and lazily agreed, a slender witch with violet hair came in with a stack of documents.

"Director, the batch of cloaks ordered last time has arrived." Putting the documents in her hand on Sirius's desk, Nymphadora Tonks shook her arms that were sore by the weight of the documents, consciously He sat down on the chair that was still vacant in the office.

"How do you feel?" After adjusting his emotions, Sirius looked up at the carefree girl.

Raising her slender eyebrows, Tonks smiled at her superior with a very satisfied expression, "Very good. The degree of defense is far beyond our imagination."

"Don't forget that its price is also beyond our imagination." Twirling a pen and playing with it in his hand, Sirius smiled slightly, "But those who can buy the budget department at this price should be laughing. Complaining." If it weren't for Lupine's discounted relationship, he believed that amount would make those people cry.

"Anyway, Minister Potter will always suppress the matter, so why worry about it." Thinking about the effect of the attack magic she cast on the cloak, Tonks couldn't help laughing out loud. It did.

"Oh - Dawlish, come and take this girl out, I know your binding spell is very good." Sirius, who was pierced by the magic voice, couldn't help but shouted to the door, and then a deep male voice answered He said, "Director, I also know that your Silencing Charm is also excellent."

"Dawlish, you should exercise your body properly."

"Director, I believe this is what you need to do as well."

"You can't say that, anyway, I'm your boss!"

"Director, I'm just telling the truth..."

……

If Umbridge's arrival at Hogwarts was a source of joy for some at the Ministry, she was a nightmare for Hogwarts.

Since the appointment of the senior investigator, Umbridge's attitude can be described as getting worse.Students feel a little better, after all, they only need to memorize the textbooks of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and the feelings of professors and students are quite different, because no one likes the way they teach themselves when they are in class Pointing fingers.

"Did you see Professor McGonagall's face? I haven't seen that iron blue color for a long time." Swallowing the potato in his mouth, Ron waved the fork in his hand and whispered. "I think Professor McGonagall would turn her into a slug if he could!"

"But we all know it's impossible." Hermione said regretfully, grabbing a slice of bacon for herself.

"I don't think there's anyone in this school who can make him find no faults." Ginny also answered the words at this time, she was no less disgusted with Umbridge than her brother, because that Toad was always targeting Neville. "Unfortunately, there is no way to buy dung eggs now. If I had known it last time, I would have thrown a little more."

"Hey, Ginny..." Hermione stopped Ginny's words in a low voice.

Ginny also found that her voice was a little louder, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "But George and Fred said that they are researching a new kind of candy recently..."

"They still have time to study things?" Ginny just opened her head and Hermione knew what she wanted to express, so what she was curious about was not what effect that kind of candy had, but how the researchers squeezed it out. of their precious time.After all, the storefront of the twins has now entered the renovation stage. Once they have all the goods ready, the joke store can open at any time.But it was also for this reason that Ron, the two elder brothers who were in the seventh grade, were so busy that they didn't even have time to sleep.

"Oh, Hermione, that kind of candy will also become one of the commodities, so there is actually no conflict." Ginny winked mischievously at Hermione, and picked out a piece of buttered bread for herself. "I couldn't wait to hear George's brief introduction, and they all agreed that it would be very popular."

Hearing this, Hermione laughed knowingly, "So, this successful invention will require a lot of test subjects in the completion stage, and I think she will be one of them, right?"

"Of course, without a doubt. Even Bill raved about the idea."

"Bill? I remember you said that your elder brother chased a girl to France." Suddenly hearing Ginny mentioning her elder brother, Hermione paused for a moment when she reached out to Pumpkin Juice.It seems that no matter how smart girls are, they can't suppress their natural curiosity when faced with this kind of news.

She thought that Ginny would tell her an interesting story, but she just rolled her eyes and said dejectedly, "I hope that phlegm can stay in her country well, and don't let Bill succeed." .”

"Slimy phlegm?"

"It's Fleur. Fleur Delacour, I think you still remember her." Before Ginny could speak, Ron announced the answer first.The fact that he'd popped in was purely to please Hermione, because he thought she was interested, and a few seconds earlier, she had been.

It's a pity that Ron noticed that Hermione looked at him with a very subtle look just after he finished speaking, and just said in a neutral manner, "Oh, yes. I haven't forgotten." He lowered his head and ate Starting from her lunch, the conversation just now seemed to be his illusion.

Scratching his cheek with his fingers, Ron was stunned for several seconds.

Did he say something wrong?

Sighing weakly, Neville, who had been silent since they started eating, suddenly felt that even if he was a fool, he would not be the stupidest one when he saw Ron's still blank eyes.But even though he doubted Ron's EQ to the greatest extent in his heart, he still had to help his buddies at this moment.Thinking of this, he put down his fork and said very naturally, "By the way, Ron. I heard that your brother Percy is going to be an assistant to the deputy minister now?"

Ron didn't understand why Neville suddenly changed the subject to this, and said suspiciously, "Didn't you..." You already knew.Before he could say anything, he suddenly understood Neville's intentions, nodded his head hastily, and said, "Ah, yes, the appointment was just made yesterday. Hermione, do you know? Percy finally stopped complaining, It really... doesn't get any better than this."

As clever as Hermione, how could she fail to see their little tricks, but although she was still a little annoyed in her heart, thinking about the unreasonable reason for this annoyance, she couldn't help but smiled again.

"Yeah, so your mother doesn't have to worry so much all the time." Following the words of her sweetheart, Hermione saw the smile on Ron's face again, and couldn't help but feel a little tremor in her heart.She, sure enough, could never expect Ron to be as careful as Harry or Draco, if one day he could reach Neville's level, maybe she would be thankful.

However, isn't it the Ron who attracts her?

Simple, sunny, frank—maybe not a competent lover, but a lover worthy of her love.

One, a lover worthy of entrusting her love.

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