[HP] Neko who disappeared

I can only make one comment on the report on the Daily Prophet.

If I were Neville Longbottom, I'd blow up the main office of the Daily Prophet.

Generally speaking, this reporter who doesn't know who he is but is absolutely out of his mind probably also knows that his report will be hit, so he didn't add his name, but anyway, it must be a problem if he can be published .

"Bellatrix Braque, The Female Fighter Who Persevered To The End"

Seeing this headline, I think Mrs. Black wants to hit someone.

Especially since this report is all about how Bellatrix was—

"There is love and justice, and she is unswerving in her choice. She is a strong woman, a woman with faith and perseverance, but the current situation is caused by going the wrong way. But no matter what, her single-mindedness, Even in the end, the obsession to fall into hell with the people you follow is very touching."

I threw the Daily Prophet on the ground, and I caught some voices in my ears. Ignoring Linda and Alice's shouts, I pulled out my wand, grabbed a girl by her robe, and dragged her out of the chair. , and pressed the wand to her throat from behind.

"Can you say that again."

I know that the whole auditorium is watching me, but it doesn't make me feel the need to stop, or if I stop at this time, it will be the worst.

"Louder, let us all hear your lovely speech. I have given you a loud voice, come on, don't be timid, speak out."

Irina's voice was soft, or could not have been softer.The entire auditorium stopped their movements, even the professor sitting above.They stopped eating, or put on their glasses, or coughed lightly, but they didn't show any restraint at all.

Irina at this time reminded everyone of the previous scene - she dared to confront the principal with a loud voice in the third grade, and now she is about to graduate from the seventh grade...

"Honey, what did you just say? What does it mean that Bellatrix should not be executed, what does it mean that she must be innocent and wronged, what does it mean that she is really a respectable person, or—"

"You want to be Bellatrix Black, someone like that?"

"boom!"

It was Gryffindor who rioted this time, but most of them were stopped.Neville Longbottom's face was astonishingly pale, and his whole body trembled.The fifth-year Gryffindor hugged him frantically, and Harry even yelled to calm him down.I glanced sideways.Pointing at this Hufflepuff girl who seemed to be in the third grade with her wand, her voice became softer: "Hufflepuff is not an idiot, so come and speak out your ambitions, and everyone present will support your choice." Applauded."

"You should know that this year's student union presidents are two Hufflepuffs."

Cedric also came to the other side, and the handsome face made the girl not feel shy or excited, but became more fearful, and even trembled all over: "Honey, I can give you whatever you want , such as the Cruciatus that Bellatrix you admire is best at."

"Or, who else wants to be Bellatrix? I gave her Cruciatus with my own hands, and I gave her a petrification spell to keep her alive, and then I gave her to Pride Luo. How about it, do you want to do something to me for the person you want to be?"

I aimed my wand at her throat, and poked it a little harder, and smiled when I saw her crying directly: "Bellatrix's favorite is Cruciatus, which is the idol's favorite, why? Why don't you try it?"

"Evans."

I let go of my hand after hearing the voice of the Potions Professor, and looked at the girl who fell limply on the ground with a disgusted expression: "Professor Snape, this is a matter within our Hufflepuff."

"Then Irina, leave the rest to me."

Professor Sprout had a startling chill on her face that I never thought she would have.Her expression was not facing me either. After scanning the entire Hufflepuff, she became gentler and smiled at me: "You go to class first."

I nodded slightly, but still said to the people around me: "Then who still worships Bellatrix and wants to capture me into Azkaban to save your idol?"

"..."

Dead silence, amazing dead silence.I glanced around, looked at the Daily Prophet that I had thrown on the ground, pointed it with my wand, and cast a silent shattering spell.After seeing the newspapers completely turned into shreds, Cedric drew a gust of wind to hang them up, and then showed his standard smile to the surroundings.

"Okay, everyone, let's go to class. And Miss Edmee, I think I need to talk to you about something."

·

The Daily Prophet’s demonization lasted for three days, and then the Ministry of Magic sent a message that the Daily Prophet had entered the stage of rectification, and canceled everyone’s press credentials—Rita Wo, who wrote Voldemort’s biography at home, also responded to this, claiming that she Ashamed to associate with these reporters.

"When the painful past is completely over, what we need is not to confuse black and white, and what we need is not to celebrate victory, but to firmly remember everything that happened, those soldiers who died, and those who caused the current family to live together. Broken culprit. If even the Death Eaters in this world can be cleansed, then this world is too terrible. What is the truth we want? The truth is to remember the name of every person who has died, remember Names of every hero who beat back the darkness."

"It's shameful to promote Bellatrix as a human being."

Umbridge wasn't at school the day I did it, perhaps because of this incident.But what really bothers me is that Umbridge is no longer teaching because of the recent Daily Prophet incident.

Most of them were not replaced by Snape, but taught by Aurors in turn.This made me breathe a sigh of relief—after all, some students in the first, second and third grades have just entered the magic world, and they have just come into contact with something, so they were brainwashed by the Daily Prophet...

That's just horrible.

Aurors can make these little kids understand what happened. Although I canceled Defense Against the Dark Arts and the headmaster specially approved me to take the Advanced Wizarding Level Examination for Defense Against the Dark Arts, when I was not in class, Neville also "just happens" to be out of class.

"Thank you."

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at me, with a slight choke in his voice: "Thank you, Evans."

"..."

Suddenly, I should not know how to face this big boy - he used to be a little fat man in my impression, with a fleshy face and a bad memory. Professor Sprout liked him very much, and even regretted why he didn't come Hufflepuff.

But he's grown taller now, taller than me, and he's almost the tallest in Gryffindor's class.Although the cheeks are still a little baby fat, and although the brows are still gentle, I know that the bravery in his heart has never disappeared.

"If you don't have class, come with me."

I like the observatory, or in other words, it is very pleasant to look out from the observatory, and standing on a high place gives people a pretty good mood.I glanced at the scenery outside the observatory, and smiled at him: "It's alright at a high place, right?"

"Yes."

"I heard Harry talk a little bit about you. When did you live better at home?"

He pursed his lips, looked at the scenery outside the observatory after reporting his age, and showed a slight smile: "Thank you very much that day. I went to find my mother through Professor McGonagall yesterday and told her about you .”

"I am very honored."

"she……"

After hesitating for a while, Neville closed his eyes, took a deep breath before continuing: "When she heard Bellatrix's name, I could feel that she was not afraid of her, and I even saw that she had a It's a kind of mocking feeling. And she really didn't regain her sanity, and my father also showed the same contempt as my mother when he heard the name. "

"They are not afraid of her, even if they are crazy now, they are still not afraid of her. I told them that Bellatrix would die, and they looked at me quietly at that moment."

"and then?"

"Then he smiled at me, not the crazy one, but a peaceful and tolerant smile."

Bellatrix Lestrange - Death Sentence

Rodolphus Lestrange - Executed

Barty Crouch Jr. - Death Sentence

Lucius Malfoy and the Slytherin family were exempted from the charges because of the information provided and the best turnover, and also passed the test of Veritaserum.

Death Eaters - defined as terrorists, defined as criminals, defined as "the worst of the wizarding world", and written in the history of contemporary magic.

I didn't know the last news until I graduated. After I got a bunch of high-level wizarding certificates and decided to stay in school to become an associate professor of the history of magic, I came to Goderry with Sirius, Remus, Harry, and Hermione. Ke Valley.Looking at the tombs of Lily Potter and James Potter, we cleaned them and then presented them with a bouquet of flowers.

Justice cannot be late or absent.Heroes must be remembered, and crimes must be stopped in time.Black and white cannot be reversed, life...

Life cannot be repeated.

"Although Ronnie is missing, I think some things should be done here."

Sirius broke the silence with a cough, then slowly knelt down on one knee under my curious gaze, and took out a small box from inside his suit, which had obviously been dressed up.

"would you like……"

"I thought you were dressing up for my parents to see."

"Harry!"

"Hermione, I definitely didn't interrupt Sirius' proposal, you know I got six O's in my OWLs! Six! My parents must be super happy. Look, aren't they just laughing?"

"..."

No, you are interrupting Sirius' proposal.

Lupine couldn't help complaining with his eyes, and laughed when he saw Sirius and I laughing a little too much...

"Wow, Remus! Sure enough, Harry's information is correct, you are really here!"

I heard the voice of Nymphadora Tonks, and seeing our werewolf professor turn around and run away in one go, I laughed even more crazily.

"Listen Remus, Irina and I can be together, why don't you accept Tonks!"

"That's right, Remus has the courage to come out, you are a brave Gryffindor!"

"Thank you so much, Sirius and Irina, Harry and Hermione, you are such a lovely couple."

Tonks' hair turned pink like bubblegum, and he walked in one direction without hesitation: "Remus, don't run!"

Watching these two perform what could be considered a comedy, I pulled Sirius up from the ground.He hugged me from behind and smiled very lowly: "Then you agree?"

"Maybe I'd have to be a History of Magic Professor to agree."

"That's over, we don't want to get married for the rest of our lives, and then become ghosts and become the ghosts of Hogwarts together."

"..." I really want to tell him that the professor of the history of magic is not a ghost!really not!

But now—

"Okay then, I reluctantly promise you."

"That's really nice."

The breeze brushed all of our cheeks, I looked at Harry and Hermione, who were also holding hands and smiling happily, and smiled after rubbing Sirius' cheek.

"Yes, that would be really nice."

-EN...

"Irina?"

"Ok?"

"did you see……"

"what"

"A ginger tail?"

-THEEND-

The author has something to say:

In the snowy weather, I personally marked the end of this article

The feeling of finishing a story is very happy, very happy.This sense of satisfaction is beyond anything I have experienced before, and it makes me feel very warm.

Thank you to everyone who has been watching here, and thank you for the wonderful magic——

Dedicated to the years of dreaming