[HP] Illusion

Harry didn't give Snape a chance to bring up a rather sensitive issue that night, and the two of them talked about Regulus' necklace.

Harry was obsessed with it, and Snape had promised him that if Harry wanted it, they could try to get it back if it was safe to do so.

That was the medals and feats that represented Regulus—maybe it would make him feel better.

In the afternoon, Harry didn't get lost and entered Knockturn Alley, but met Dumbledore at the Broken Ax Bar with Snape. Demon Lord Grindelwald.

Harry told Dumbledore the ins and outs of wanting to retrieve the necklace, but Dumbledore did not make any statement. In fact, the old man instinctively wanted to object, but logically, the old man was more concerned about Harry's decision. Most of them agree.They all owed Regulus too much, and until now they were still unable to vindicate Regulus because of the Horcrux.

This matter was dangerous. Harry had told Dumbledore before that it was because of this necklace that he finally consumed too much energy in his body. If Harry forcibly took it out, they would not be able to predict the final result.This is also the biggest reason for Dumbledore's hesitation.

The last four people didn't talk about it. Before Harry left, Dumbledore said that he needed to think about time, and made Harry and Snape swear not to go to the cave without telling him.

What Harry wanted to discuss with Snape was actually what preparations they could make in the first stage, such as how to dispel the black magic, and the poison in the stone basin with the necklace.There was a period of time in Harry's last life, back and forth on Voldemort's Horcrux research, naturally including the fake locket in this cave.

At that time, he used his memory to find out the source and solution of some black magic, but he did not really find out the formula and source of the poison in those stone basins that could only be completely drunk and corrupted people's minds, let alone explain it. The formula of the medicine.

Although it is not easy to dispel the black magic, with the help of Dumbledore, the three of them—maybe four of them will naturally be able to dispel it together, but how to do those poisons? Drink all the potions?

Harry went out for a day today, and he was also tired. He yawned halfway through his speech, and Snape let him go to bed first: "This matter can be discussed in the long run. Since Dumbledore has no objection, then we can think about it together." Method."

Yes, the days are long and the summer vacation is coming to an end, and it is impossible for them to get the necklace back in these few days.

"What if I can only drink it in the end...?"

"Then..." Let me drink.

Harry seemed to hear something before he fell asleep, but because sleepy was so tenacious, he thought he was dreaming.

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On the last day of summer vacation, Harry and Hermione specially allowed Ron to sleep in. Anyway, they had already packed their things, and it would be good if Sirius took them to King's Cross Station when the time came.

Harry didn't know why he got up so early in the morning, and he was even able to send Snape away.

About 10 minutes after he got up, Hermione had tidied herself up and walked out, and neither Sirius nor Ron seemed to get up.

At this time, Kreacher had already prepared breakfast, and the two of them, who were empty stomachs, went to the dining table first. Harry woke up refreshed in the morning, and ate with great vigor.

Hermione seemed to be in good spirits as well, she ate slowly, and after Harry was full, he sat by the side drinking orange juice and watching the Daily Prophet.

"Any news?" Hermione couldn't help asking seeing that Harry was watching seriously.

"No big deal," that is, some small news, most of which are to establish the prestige of the newly established Ministry of Magic and create public opinion. There is really not much that he needs to care about. "It seems that the current Minister of Magic has not done much. .”

Hermione was noncommittal about this.

However, Harry thought of Hermione's promotion path in the Ministry of Magic in the future, from a small employee to the boss of the Ministry of Justice, maybe in the future, he will go to the next level. In that world, he couldn't see it. Maybe in this world, it will really happen. There is such a day.

"Do you really want to go to the Ministry of Magic in the future?" Hermione is very concerned about fighting for the rights and interests of the disadvantaged, even if sometimes, Hermione's obsession is really incomprehensible, such as liberating the house elves from "vomiting" exercise or something...

"Just like your determination to stay at Hogwarts, then I will also move towards my goal."

They have never seriously discussed their future before. In fact, apart from the previous employment consultation, they have never cared about this issue. They are still two years away from graduation, so employment seems to be a long way for them.

Only two years and two more years are two different mentalities.

Of course, Hermione belongs to the former. She has seriously thought about her future, and she has known her goal since she was a child. In the year when she is about to enter the sixth grade, the road ahead of her is becoming more and more clear, but she has never thought about it. Yes, Harry completely plunged into the pit of becoming a Hogwarts professor and never looked back.

This kind of thought actually made her very puzzled, and it is still the same now.

But what I have to admit is: "You may really be a qualified Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

"Huh?" Harry didn't expect Hermione to have such an opinion of him, which made him... flattered.

"The tutoring plan you made for Ron during this time," Hermione smiled at him, "Didn't you notice? Apart from supervising Ron's earnest completion of the tasks you assigned, I have almost no room for me to intervene. I have benefited a lot from your study plan."

Harry was startled, and then realized, "It's not like that, it's all due to Snape."

Although he wanted to give the credit to Snape, Harry was not very reluctant - anyway, what was his was Snape's, and what was Snape's was his.

"No, you give me the feeling that you are very familiar. If you are not you, but a stranger hired by someone else, this feeling may be stronger." Hermione paused, "Do you still remember last semester? The Defense Against the Dark Arts study syllabus you made, everyone in the Order of the Phoenix was discussing that this year's OWLs Defense Against the Dark Arts results were the best in years. Although others don't know, Luo and I You know, it's all thanks to you."

Harry was not so emotional at the moment: "Then, this is what I am doing with you as an experiment, and this also proves that I should be a good professor in the future."

"You will." Hermione patted Harry on the shoulder encouragingly, "Come on."

"You too, let's work hard together," Harry said with a smile, "and Ron, I know he wants to be an Auror very much, and I have a hunch that he will succeed in the future."

"Yes, with our supervision." Hermione smiled sweetly.

That was a kind of longing for a better future, and this kind of smile also infected Harry.

This mood lasted until they boarded the train. Although it would take some time to reach Hogwarts, but because Harry was in a really good mood, there wasn't necessarily any boredom along the way.

But Ron was not so lucky. He slept soundly in the morning. After he got on the train, he was a prefect to patrol, but when he was resting, he was dragged by Hermione to review.

Speaking of the inhumane news that the potion exam is going to start at the beginning of school, the OWLs who passed the exam are still tormented. There are not a few cars on the train that are shrouded in resentment. Nian Nian, if the Thestral carriage was not too bumpy, perhaps they would not even miss the time in the carriage.

In this regard, Hermione said to Ron: "They work so hard, are you ashamed not to review?"

Ron: "..."

There were quite a few people who passed the Potions test this year, about [-] of them. The next morning Snape made a special appointment for them to take the test. Ron was woken up by Harry early in the morning. At the time, he was still in a daze, but fortunately, he quickly adjusted and went to the exam with a refreshed mind.

After Harry and Hermione's half-summer training, Ron has been completely reborn. The content of the Snape exam is not too difficult, but it is rigorous and requires a lot of patience and meticulousness. Can't help Ron.

The exam lasted all morning, and because there were not too many people, the results were already out in the afternoon.

After Ron finished the exam, he felt that he did well in the exam, but considering that Snape himself was very biased, before the results were actually announced, Ron was still a little bit up and down about it.

"Don't worry," Harry said jokingly, "I asked Snape to open a back door for you."

Ron: "..."

It's a hard joke, isn't it?And the point is, can this joke work?

Seeing that Ron was about to get excited again, Harry was glared at by Hermione, and the brunette girl comforted Ron in a rare soft voice: "Believe in yourself, and trust me and Harry, I think you must not question."

"What if I say I don't want to—" Ron looked at Hermione nervously.

Then, Hermione also gave Ron a pair of supercilious eyes.

"Okay...I was joking, your jokes made me more nervous..." Ron, who was heading towards the goal of being a good boyfriend with 24 filial piety, explained to his relatives and girlfriends' clumsy tricks.

Harry was particularly puzzled by this: "Since you have finished all the exams, no matter how worried your grades will not change, do you really think I can get Snape to open the back door for you?"

In fact, even if he already knew about Ron's grades, he couldn't tell him, lest Ron would be scared to death, or he himself would be taken seriously by Ron.

Ron was dragged by Harry and Hermione to look at the results. When he knew the results, Ron really couldn't help but jumped up.

Without him, among the more than 20 people, he ranked first.

—Wait a minute, did Snape really not get his grades wrong?

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