94 hp Diagon Alley

As great as a stupid headmaster. "

"Harry is a wonderful wizard," said Dumbledore, "and before that, he was first and foremost a great and kind man."

"I don't recommend you wandering around the castle, professor." Gwen was apparated back to Hogwarts by Dobby, "roughly calculated, at least half of the people inside want your life now. The remaining half Might want half your life."

Snape didn't care to listen to her nonsense, his mind just wanted to prevent Potter from reading the memory he had generously given away.

"...For example, I want an ear, and you cut off one of my boyfriend's ears!" Gwen said, a little angry again, "Dobby, I beg you to hide Professor Snape in a safe place first where the—you said there was someone in the kitchen? Who—”

"Kreacher tied Sirius Black to the kitchen chair," Dobby said sharply.

"Great, it's such a good thing," said Gwen, "Dobby, tie Professor Snape to the chair next to Sirius and let him out in half an hour—I don't have time for that right now." The others explained his and Dumbledore's plans. Professor, one final check, if Voldemort were to fight us to the death, would you be on our side?"

Snape looked at her indifferently, "You've been asking too many questions, Ollivander."

"Well, the snake venom didn't erode his brain. I don't expect you to be grateful for my rescue, but why do you act like you want to swallow me alive?" Gwen looked at the expression of her Potions professor, guilty Averted his eyes, and turned to Dobby and confessed: "Don't be too rough, Dobby, he is still injured. Yes, Voldemort will untie him as soon as he enters Hogwarts, and Professor Snape will fight for the school."

Before saying goodbye to them, Gwen hurried into the auditorium.

A great hole had appeared in the ceiling that had once been hung with candles and gleamed dimly with dots of silver; The auditorium is now desolate and dilapidated.

Katie was so busy that she kept her feet on the ground, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Gwen at the door.

"The ashes and the blood are clotted together on your face," said Katie. "Let me see where you're hurt."

"The arm is broken," Gwen sucked in a breath of air when she pinched her, "I may have connected it wrong."

"It's not a good connection, it's okay, we can ask Madam Pomfrey to look at it for you," Katie said.

"Let the others treat first, I'm not in a hurry..." Gwen flashed, and Wood was carrying an obviously seriously injured Hufflepuff student in. "Who's that lying there?" Gwen's voice suddenly panicked, and he saw the Weasleys surrounding a makeshift hospital bed.

"...we'll show you the arm when we saw Ernie - Gwen? Gwen?" Katie's voice came from the back of her head, but Gwen couldn't hear it at all, her heart was beating faster and faster. Quick, my vision is a little blurry.

The closer she got to the crowd, the less she dared to look into the center.

Then she saw Fred lying, eyes closed, and George kneeling beside him.

It was one of the worst two endings she could think of.Losing George was as painful to her as losing Fred's George.

There was nothing Gwen could do, she fell down beside her fiancé, holding his hand and weeping.

"You cry so ugly, Gwen." A weak and familiar voice came from the hospital bed, "I will cross you off my funeral invitation list in the future, and you will affect the mood of other guests."

"Oh!" Gwen yelled, crying and laughing, wanting to punch him, but afraid of touching his wound, she could only slap the floor angrily. "I almost thought... Fred, don't say that word!"

"You hear me, don't make jokes like that," said Mrs. Weasley angrily, "just because you're always so unprincipled—don't play with death—"

"—to be in awe of death." George continued, and whispered to Gwen, "The third time in half an hour."

"Your mother was right." Gwen wrapped her arms around his waist tightly, "I almost passed out, George."

"He's got three broken ribs and a smashed head and he's bleeding so much he's almost gone." Katie managed to catch up to Gwen. "But Madam Pomfrey is the best, she exploded We went to Snape's former private storeroom and found a large pile of brewed potions in it - thanks to her, Fred was all right - of course, we still haven't found his ear."

Gwen stood up quickly and looked inside the hospital bed, where, like her fiancé, had become an empty hole.

"Merlin," Gwen marveled, "you two are destined to look exactly alike."

"Not really," Fred whimpered, "my half ass..."

"Madame Pomfrey said you can't talk too much or move around, or your ribs will go through your lungs." George held his twin brother, "Be honest, Fred, don't make me cry for you gone."

Gwen noticed then that Fred was lying next to her best Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

"Is Professor Lupine all right?" she asked anxiously.

"Not good, he's worse than Fred." Ginny's voice sounded muffled. "Two curses from Dolohov and Rookwood hit his back. According to Professor McGonagall's experience last time, he may be in a coma for several weeks."

"Tonks got shot trying to save him, too. Luckily Mad-Eye was behind the playground with a small party of support, and Hagrid dragged them back," said George.

"I was scolded by Mad-Eye." Tonks came back from nearby with her gray hair, and she was still clutching her right flank. "Because my wand was held too high, the jinx hit me directly in the side - I did forget about the hole in the vest."

"Have you seen Lavender Brown, Tonks?" Ginny asked.

"See, Fenrir Greyback bit her neck, but it's all right, he didn't transform today," said Tonks, "but she'll have an ugly scar on her neck."

Madam Pomfrey, the head nurse in the hospital wing, always hated seeing children hurt herself, and today might be the saddest day of her life.

"Every drop of the little wizard's blood is precious," she murmured. "Lie down, my dear boy, I can't put you to sleep, it's too dangerous. But I can make you feel better, yes, drink That alone, this is West... it's the best potion."

After a while, Madam Pomfrey came over with a silver tray and insisted on giving Gwen a simple treatment of the wound.

"Rough method, I have to break it and put it back together." The witch touched Gwen's arm and said, "I think your brain is also broken, otherwise how could you use the spell so badly. It would be a bit It hurts, honey."

"Wow!" With a click, Gwen groaned, "This is not a bit painful, Madam Pomfrey."

"At least it's not the harm caused by the spell," she muttered. "Look at how many of our students have been knocked out, and some of them are underage..."

"The situation is better than expected," Mr. Weasley smiled wryly. "I mean, after all, we have hardly any preparations for battle. But that magical magic protects people on our side, and the Death Eater's spell seems to be It's not as effective anymore."

"I think I saw Dumbledore," Percy said, and Gwen noticed he had been standing quietly beside Fred. "But it can't be him, can it?"

"I think it's him," said Gwen, looking from George to Fred, showing off her untethered tongue - Dumbledore said the time had come, and she was allowed to tell the truth up. "He's still alive. He must have cast some powerful spell just now."

Tonks let go of Lupine's hand, stroked his prematurely graying hair, and turned to Mr and Mrs Weasley, "We've got to find him. Voldemort is going to storm the school again in half an hour. If Dumbledore comes back, we must listen to him—this time with Voldemort himself."

The news left Mrs Weasley breathless with excitement.

"I'll take you there." Cedric ran over from the other end of the auditorium, winking at several members of the Order of the Phoenix. "I know where he is."

"We'll meet Charlie at the secret passage later," Percy said to George. "He'll bring the wizards from Hogsmeade."

"I'm going to the kitchen to find the elves at Hogwarts." Gwen grinned and said, touching her left arm. "Their magic might work against Death Eaters."

"What should the giants do?" George had a headache, "There are werewolves in the Death Eater team."

"Why don't you call the horseman?" Luna's ethereal voice came from outside the Weasley family's crowd. She was also injured and was bandaging herself in a daze. "They were always heroic."

"The horsemen have never made a clear statement." Tonks said worriedly, "negotiations with them have not been smooth."

"Oh." Luna wiped the blood from her head, "Then my friend Thestrals can help."

After finishing speaking, she jumped up and down, holding the blood-stained gauze, and ran out of the castle regardless of the obstruction.Seeing this, the others also left separately, making full preparations for the final decisive battle.

Harry saw Dumbledore and Snape in his memory returning to the headmaster's office, it was pitch black outside the window, Fawkes stayed quietly, Snape sat there motionless, Dumbledore was talking and surrounded him walk around.

"Don't let Harry know until the last moment, unless absolutely necessary.