The time trajectory of HP

?Chapter 28

The history of magic exam is in progress. Alan threw away the quill and shook his sore hands. He just finished the long and smelly exam paper. He secretly glanced at Harry who was three places away. He seemed to have given up on the exam. Yes, covering his face, nodding his head.He won't fall asleep, will he?

Just when Allen was worried about whether Harry would fail, he suddenly cried out and fell to the ground, covering the scar on his head with his hands, in excruciating pain.The invigilator hurried over to help him out of the classroom.

The scar hurts?Voldemort on the move?Allen stood up abruptly, looking in Harry's direction worriedly, and he wanted to follow.Hermione and Ron not far away also noticed the situation here, they put away their quills and followed. "

"Hey, kids, the exam isn't over yet." The invigilator had just helped Harry out of the classroom, but he refused to go to the treatment wing, and he didn't look very well.But now that you've answered the questions, it doesn't matter.Turning around, I saw three students popping up out of nowhere.

"We're all done, sir." Allen and Hermione looked at each other and replied.Ron remained silent with a bitter face.

"Oh, forget it after you finish answering the questions. Anyway, there is not much time left, so I won't stop you." Seeing the invigilator leave, he quickly surrounded Harry.

"What happened? Did Voldemort act?" Allen asked nervously.

"We have to go to Professor McGonagall." Harry stroked the scar on his forehead in distress.He suggested going to the Healing Wing now. Since Ron's history of magic exams hadn't been finished yet, Hermione strongly urged him to go back and take the exam, so Ron had to go back to the classroom with a bitter face.

"I dreamed of Sirius, in the Department of Mysteries, surrounded by shelves full of glass balls, and he was punishing Sirius, asking him to hand over something," said Harry.The three of them ran quickly in the corridor.

"It must be a prophecy ball, but at this time the Ministry of Magic should be full of officials and patrolling Oro, and it is impossible for them to break in." Allen said.

"But there they are," Harry said urgently.

"Sirius should be at home, he can't go anywhere, how could he be arrested?" Hermione said

"I don't know how," said Harry, "but I know exactly where. There's a room in the Department of Mysteries with shelves full of glass globes, and they're on shelf 97." At the end, there is something he wants, he wants to use Sirius to get it, he is torturing Sirius, he said he will kill Sirius in the end!" (the original text of this sentence) Harry paused , roaring at the two friends.He was in a state of confusion right now, thinking that Sirius might be killed at any moment, he felt so uncomfortable that his whole body was bitten by ants.

"Look, Harry, you've been learning Occlumency for months, and you can't tell me now that you've wasted months learning it for nothing. Your mind is tied to that person, maybe he What about letting you see these illusions on purpose? Is he tempting you?" Allen grabbed Harry's shoulder.He is very worried now, what if it is a trap?

"It's definitely not an illusion. I dreamed it, and every time I dreamed it was true. It really happened." Harry shook off Alan's hand, how could he doubt him.Sirius was dying.

"Alan is right, Harry, you can't be impulsive, what if it's fake? That man knows you. He knows that you like to save people, and you don't want anyone to get hurt. He deliberately used this to lure you. Think about the past, think about the time when Ginny was arrested, was there a time when people around you were not used to lure you to meet him? We should first confirm whether Sirius is still at home, if he really Get caught, and then find a way to save him." Hermione persuaded.

The three were panting and looking at each other, Harry looked at the two friends, he decided to calm down first.What if it is fake?

Dumbledore hadn't returned yet, so they could only rush to the treatment wing to find Professor McGonagall, but when they rushed in, they were told that Professor McGonagall was in a serious condition and had been sent to St. Mungo.

"Listen, if you want to communicate with Sirius, you can only use the fireplace in Umbridge's original office. Only the fireplace in her office is not monitored. It is currently used by Johansson. We have to find a way to distract him." Hermione It is suggested that this is the only way, but that man Qiao Sen is too dangerous, it is not easy.

They walked and said that they thought of various ways, but unfortunately they were all rejected by each of them.When Alan finds out that the troublemaker's twin is peddling nasal blood sugar, he has an instant bright idea.

"I think we need some actors for a play," Allen suggested.

"Play?" Both Hermione and Harry looked at him curiously, listening to his plan.

"We need trustworthy troublemakers, informers, and cover-ups to lure Jonson away." Alan smirked, and Harry and Hermione realized that this was definitely a genius idea.They looked at George and Fred who were not far away. The juniors who had eaten nasal blood sugar were bleeding from their noses. They were a little worried about whether they would lose too much blood.Then they saw Ginny and Luna walking towards the three of them talking.Hermione signaled that they could help.

"The only thing missing is an informer," Allen said.

"Don't we have a snitch?" Harry smirked.No one loved snitching more than he did.

Draco, who had just finished the exam, was very unhappy. He wandered around with his two attendants, but found a few sneaky people in front of him, hiding in a classroom, calling Dumbledore's name and saying something. Strangely enough, it was a group of Gryffindors.They quietly hid aside and observed the excited lions who did not know that disaster was about to come.

"Should we tell Jonson?" Crabbe tensed Draco's robes excitedly.

Draco frowned and pulled his hands away, smoothing out the rumpled robes.

"Of course, they must be doing something ulterior, Goyle, you are watching them here, and Crabbe and I will go find Jonson," Draco issued the order, and took the big man Crabbe to find the new Senior Investigator here.

Knocking on the door of Mr. Investigator, the gentleman who looked uncomfortable was writing some documents without looking up.

"Sir, we found a few Gryffindors hiding in an abandoned classroom, and they seem to be practicing spells." Draco said with a little excitement with his inherent smirk.

It's a pity that the senior investigator ignored them as if he didn't hear them.Draco held back his frustration and continued.

"They were still chanting slogans, saying 'all for Dumbledore', and practicing all defensive spells and offensive spells. It has nothing to do with exams, it's so strange, sir."

"Yes sir, I saw it with my own eyes. Not only Gryffindors, but also Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs." Crabbe added excitedly.

The Inquisitor finally raised his head, staring coldly at the two Slytherin students with excited expressions.Finally some reaction.

"Lead the way." He said coldly.

Draco and Crabbe's faces were full of smirks and excitement, and they happily led Mr. Investigator to the abandoned classroom.They had just left not long ago.Ginny and Luna appeared, and secretly sprinkled mysterious strange gas around them, shouting: All detours, there is poisonous gas.Cleaning up is in progress.

When other students saw it, they held their noses and walked around.When there were fewer pedestrians, Harry, Hermione, and Alan put on the cloak and got into the office. Harry immediately took off the cloak, grabbed a handful of Floo powder in the jar, and sprinkled a pinch into the furnace, where Immediately, an emerald green flame ignited.Immediately he knelt down, thrust his head into the dancing flames, and shouted: "12, Grimmauld Place!"

Harry choked on the ashes, shook the dust off his head, and looked at the deserted kitchen of Sirius' home.he's not here.

"Sirius, Sirius, answer me, are you there? Sirius!" Harry yelled, trying to make sure Sirius was still at home.But he yelled for a long time without responding, and he became more and more flustered.After a while, the sound of footsteps came.Walk in a dirty little elf.

"It's bastard Harry Potter. The master isn't here."

"Tell me where he is. Did he go to the Ministry?"

"That pure-blood traitor will never come back again, and old Kreacher can have a good chat with his honorable mistress again. He always doesn't let poor old Kreacher see the mistress." Kreacher snorted contemptuously With a sound, he ignored Harry and walked further and further away talking to himself.

"Don't go, come back. Tell me what's going on. Ahem..." Because his mouth was opened too wide, Harry was choked with ashes again, and was suddenly pulled out of the fireplace.

Facing the panic-stricken two.

"Come on, Jonson is back." The three put on the invisibility cloak and walked out of the office. Not far away was Jonson with his back turned to them. Snape was talking to him, and Ginny was standing beside him with her head bowed. and Luna.The three of them took the opportunity to escape.Allen always felt that Severus was looking in their direction.

They didn't dare to take off the invisibility cloak until they reached the mysterious room.By this time, Draco had made tea and waited for them.

"Is it going well?" Draco put down his teacup and asked the three people who were panting on the sofa.

"Nearly found out. Couldn't you wait a little longer?" said Harry.He wiped the sweat off his face.

"I've worked very hard, but you guys took too long. When Qiao Sen rushed to the classroom, he saw them practicing the Transfiguration Charm, and they created a huge shape that was said to be a birthday present for Dumbledore. He was very angry. It's broken, nothing is caught. Snape happened to be passing by, or he would have been caught," Draco said.

It was a coincidence too.

"Sirius is not at home. Kreacher said he would not come back again. He must have been arrested. What should we do? We have to rescue him." Harry said anxiously.

"But how do we go? We can't fly." Hermione said.

"No, just fly. Of course we can't use a broom, we have to use a flying one to take us there." Allen suggested.

"You still want to fly? Looking for a hippogriff? This is the only animal I can think of that can take you flying. But the only one was executed the year before last." Draco glared at them and proposed own doubts.