94 hp Diagon Alley

On the contrary, they seemed to wish that he would get angry and shout again, so that they could hear what he had to say with their own ears.

"He said he saw Cedric Diggory attacked by Death Eaters?"

"He thought he was dueling with the mysterious man?"

"Stop talking nonsense soon?"

"Who does he think he is fooling?"

"forgive me?"

"What I don't understand is," Harry said through gritted teeth, putting down the cutlery in his hands, his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the knife and fork steadily, "when Dumbledore told them this two months ago , How did they all believe it??"

"The thing is, Harry, I'm not sure they believe it," said Hermione grimly. "Oh, let's get out of here."

She put down her knife and fork heavily, and Ron looked reluctantly at his half-eaten apple pie.

"What do you mean, you're not sure they believed Dumbledore?" Harry asked Hermione.

"Well, you don't actually understand what happened after it happened," Hermione said softly. "You came back from the middle of the grass with Cedric unconscious in your arms. None of us saw what happened in the maze." .We just heard from Dumbledore that the You-Know-Who is back, that he attacked Cedric and wrestled you."

"That's true!" Harry exclaimed.The Gryffindor table was taken aback.

"I know it's true, Harry, can you please stop yelling at me like that?" said Hermione impatiently. "Actually, before everyone fully understood the fact, they were all home for the summer. For months, all they read was that you were a madman and Dumbledore was an old fool!"

Ron added, "And Cedric has to say he has amnesia, he doesn't remember everything that happened that day—"

"—for the greater good." Harry twitched the corner of his mouth, and then he seemed to be unable to bear the comments from the people around him any longer, and left the uneaten dinner alone in a hurry.

"So," Gwen asked Hermione, leaning forward curiously, "how did Harry mess with our lovely professor today?"

Hermione was distraught too, "Simply yelling at Umbridge and telling her that the unnameable monster is back."

"Oh," Gwen shook her head in pain, "to be honest, guess whose pain point this stepped on?"

Fred and George joined them in the discussion, "Anyone feel as much as we do that Harry has been having a bad temper lately?"

Gwen raised her fork and seconded, "But it's understandable, if I've been through so much and been kept in the dark by the adults. After finally going back to school, I have a professor who doesn't allow people to use magic, and a group of—— She looked at the students who were still talking about Harry with disapproving eyes, "—the students who stay in the ivory tower without gratitude and only chew their tongues. I might be so angry that I would jump off the tower."

Hermione and Ron looked at each other, and Ron swallowed the remaining half of the apple pie. The two stood up and hurried back to the Gryffindor Tower.

When the students returned to the common room after eating one after another, Harry had already written a thick pile of homework with the company of his two friends.Crookshanks curled up into a furry ginger cushion in Hermione's lap.The snow-white dog (Gwen thinks its size is more like a pregnant woman) huddled and guarded Hermione's feet.

"How could Dumbledore let this happen?" Hermione yelled suddenly, startling Harry and Ron.Crookshanks jumped away from her, looking offended, and the dog purred anxiously, trying to comfort him by licking Crookshanks' fur over and over.Hermione tapped the armrest of the chair angrily, "How could he let that horrible woman teach us? And it's the year we're taking the 0.w.Ls exam!"

"Well, we've never had a decent teacher in Defense Against the Dark Arts, have we?" said Harry. Said the job was jinxed."

"That woman still wants someone else to be her spy." Ron said gloomily, "Remember, she said that if we heard someone say that the mysterious man had returned, she wanted us to report to her."

"Of course she came here to spy on all of us, so what else does Fudge want her to do?" Hermione said angrily.

"Stop arguing," Ron was about to open his mouth to retort, when Harry said impatiently, "Can we?? Can we just do our homework now so that we don't have to worry about it.

"Shall we do the Snape article first?" Ron said, dipping his quill in ink. "The properties of moonstone...and its...use in...pharmaceuticals." He muttered under his breath. , writing these words on the top of the parchment while talking. "Okay." He underlined the title and looked up at Hermione expectantly. "So, what are the properties of moonstone and its use in medicine?"

But Hermione didn't listen at all. She squinted her eyes and looked into the corner of the room, where Fred, George, and Gwen were sitting among a group of innocent-looking first years, each with a He was chewing on something that seemed to have come out of the big paper bag Fred was carrying.

"I'm not sure I should be with you guys," Gwen said to George hesitantly, "but I'd be more worried if I wasn't here watching."

Those first-year freshmen seemed to have been hit on the head by an invisible sledgehammer, and passed out one by one in their seats.Some flopped and slid to the floor, others just collapsed on the arm of the chair with their tongues sticking out.Most of the onlookers laughed, while Hermione puffed out her chest and strode straight towards Fred and George, who were standing there with spring-clamp clipboards, watching Those delirious freshmen.

enough! said Hermione solemnly to Fred and George, who both looked up in slight surprise.

"Yes, you're right," said George, nodding his head. "That dose seems strong enough, doesn't it?"

"I told you this morning, you are not allowed to test this pile of rubbish on your classmates!"

"We paid them!" said Fred angrily.

"I don't care, it could be dangerous!"

"Nonsense," said Fred.

"Calm down, Hermione, it's going to be okay!" Gwen reassured her, walking among the first years, stuffing purple candies into their open mouths.

"Yeah, look, they're all awake now," said George.

A few freshmen did start to move.Seeing yourself lying on the floor or slumped in a chair can be very shocking.After all, Fred and George hadn't told them what the sugar was for.

"Feeling all right?" George asked kindly a little dark-haired girl lying at his feet.

"I—I guess so," said the girl tremblingly.

"Great," said Fred happily, but then Hermione snatched both his clipboard and the paper bag of comatose sweets. “Not amazing at all!”

"Of course it's wonderful, they're all still alive, isn't it?" said Fred angrily.

"You can't do that, in case any of them get seriously ill?"

"We're not going to make them sick, we've tried these sugars on ourselves, and now just want to see if everyone reacts the same way—"

"If you don't stop doing this, I'm going to—"

"Sentence us to solitary?" said Fred, with a sort of "I'll see if you dare" in his voice.

"Punish us for writing sentences?" George sneered.Everyone in the room watching laughed.Hermione kept her body as straight as she could, her eyes narrowed, and her shaggy hair seemed to crackle and flash like lightning.

"No," she said, her voice trembling slightly with anger, "but I'm going to write to your mother."

"You won't," said George, stepping back from her in shock.

"Oh, yes. I'll write it," said Hermione unequivocally, "I can't stop you guys from eating the crap yourselves, but you can't give it to first years.

Fred and George looked completely terrified.Obviously, in their view, Hermione's threat was a very insidious move.

Gwen was also horrified. "You can't threaten them like that, Hermione."

Hermione, who was about to turn around and leave, looked at her in disbelief when she heard Gwen say, "Don't tell me it was your idea, Gwen! I thought you were the only one of you who was calm."

Gwen was a little sad that she was supposed to be a condenser in the twins' dangerous careers, but telling Mrs Weasley - was going too far.She pulled Hermione into the corner of the common room, "Listen, Hermione. Fred and George had an open call for volunteers, and they paid the freshmen, and on top of that, they could have put the elves on trial— —”

Hermione looked like a cat about to explode: "They actually—"

"But they didn't." Gwen hurried to reassure Hermione, "because they realized that elves and wizards are no different."

Hermione was not impressed at all, she asked a few questions: "Gwen, tell me, why are the volunteers that Fred and George found were first-year freshmen?"

Gwen looked away.

"If you don't want to say it, because other students know that the candies given by the Weasley brothers should not be eaten indiscriminately." Hermione said seriously. "Down