After returning to Grimmauld Place for a Christmas, Harry found himself with more things to worry about.

They sat together and thought of many ways, but they didn't know how to get Regulus's relic from Umbridge.

Umbridge is not a reasonable person, and being able to rob it shows that she also likes the locket very much, and it may not be feasible to send someone to buy it.It is even more impossible to expect her to return the relic out of other people's brotherhood, not to mention that Sirius is still a wanted fugitive.

Sirius had no choice but to promise that Kreacher would try his best to get back Regulus's relic and destroy it.

The good news is that when Kreacher found out that Sirius didn't actually care about his younger brother, he respected Sirius a lot and tried his best to take care of his life. Although he still chanted a few words from time to time, he could within the tolerance range.

Once Kreacher's attitude was good, Sirius was too embarrassed to yell at him all the time. In short, the relationship between the master and servant was much more peaceful now.

Hermione happily declared that this was an important achievement of the "House-Elf Rights Promotion Association" and wanted to compile it into the brochure. Ron nodded in admiration, but he later quietly expressed his true attitude to Harry-"To I said she was just messing around."

Speaking of Umbridge, she had made them read their textbooks for half a term, taught them nothing useful, insisted that there was no danger in the wizarding world at the moment, and that students didn't need to use wands at all.

Hermione thought it was impossible to expect Umbridge to teach them Defense Against the Dark Arts, and the Ordinary Wizarding Level Exam was imminent, and if they didn't think of a way quickly, they might not even be able to enter the advanced class-Harry didn't know what was going on At this stage, when he realized it, he had already promised Hermione to teach all the candidates who were willing to learn from him——Hermione was more passionate than when she persuaded them to join the "vomit", and Harry finally waited until she came from the family. The elf's rights and interests were diverted from the issue, but he didn't expect to sell himself in the end.

"I - and I won't -" Harry tried to protest.

"Can't disarm the spell? Can't use the armor spell? Can't fly the curse? You can basically use all the protective spells you have learned, Harry, you still don't understand - only you can successfully release the Patronus in the entire fifth grade Mantras, while most of us are still at the stage of opening our mouths and chanting mantras, but nothing works - none of us have experienced many of the things you have experienced, we are just learning, only you are actually using them, you are already more than We are so much stronger - Harry, we need you!"

"But—who wants—"

"Do you think I'm the only one who thinks this way? In fact, many people have quietly come to ask me about it—especially after your interview was published on "The Quibbler", there are still many people who believe in you, Harry, They all want to be more prepared before the crisis comes."

"Well, if I were to teach, someone would be willing to learn -" Harry spread his hands, "I can't think of a place where it would be appropriate - Umbridge would certainly not allow us to do it under her nose of."

"The venue is a problem," Hermione admitted. "I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I can't think of any good place-suitable for practice and confidential."

"Well... I've heard of a place," said Ron suddenly, "Fred and George mentioned it to me, but I don't know if it's true - if they didn't lie to me... it would be a Wonderful place."

"Harry? Can you—wait a minute? I... have something to say to you."

"... Cho?" Harry stopped in doubt, Hermione and Ron were waiting for him at the door.

Harry has secretly taught everyone to practice the protective spell in the Room of Requirement for more than a month. Hermione is right, there are still a lot of people who really want to learn something useful.

Everyone studied very hard, and Cho Chang was the one who improved the most. Whenever Harry explained to everyone, she always looked at him intently with her beautiful black eyes-Harry tried not to think of another pair of black eyes. Eye.

"Uh...Harry, you—" After everyone else left, Qiu spoke, her eyes on her toes, "Do you have time next weekend?"

"Uh..." Harry was a little confused, "Is there...what's the matter?"

"If you have nothing else...can you..." Qiu Zhang blushed, "can you accompany me to Hogsmeade?"

"...Huh?" Harry still didn't understand, Qiu has many chattering female friends, why didn't he find them? "You can find--"

"He can! He's alone on weekends anyway - isn't he, Ron?"

Hermione rushed over suddenly, and at the same time stomped hard on Ron, who was following with a surprised expression and wanted to say something. Ron hugged his feet and hopped in pain with an "ow".

"Uh... I don't—"

"Then it's settled, Harry."

Qiu Zhang smiled shyly and left briskly.

Harry was puzzled, "What are you guys doing?"

"Harry! Think what next weekend is? Huh?" Hermione smiled mysteriously.

"What day? Isn't it just a weekend!" Ron put his feet down and said angrily.

Hermione's expression slowly became serious, and Harry suddenly felt that she looked very much like Professor McGonagall now—the fire-breathing kind.

"Ouch!" Ron jumped up holding his feet again.

Hermione kicked him again, and angrily went out first, leaving only one sentence echoing in the Room of Requirement——

"Smelly boy! Go yourself if you want!"

It wasn't until three days before the weekend that Harry belatedly realized what Hermione had promised him.

"Hermione! How could you—I... how could I accompany Cho to Hogsmeade on Valentine's Day?" Harry was almost exasperated. "I have nothing to do with her—"

"Cho Chang likes you, Harry," Hermione looked at him strangely, as if he felt that he was making a fuss, "don't you also have a crush on her? I remember when I was in fourth grade—"

"That... that was before! I—"

"Could it be that...you have someone else you like now?" Hermione and Ron approached with great interest.

Snape's expressionless face flashed across Harry's mind for a moment.

"I-I...No." He sat down a little dejectedly.

"That's it?" Hermione said with a smile, "Besides, even if you go to Hogsmeade, you don't have to be a couple - since you have already agreed, let's go out with friends," she said sweetly to Ron Smiling, Ron played with her hair with his little finger, "If it feels good, you can also change from a friend to..."

Harry rolled his eyes and made a look of throwing up.

But... Hermione is right, just go out with friends, just find a chance to make it clear to Cho Zhang-Harry feels that he is really not in the mood to think about other feelings now, just restrain himself Not thinking about Snape was enough to make him miserable.

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