"By the way, why do you want Umbridge..."
"Ah?" Fanlin seemed to have just regained consciousness, and the centaurs, like Professor trayne, made some indistinct remarks and flaunted themselves as special mysteries.
There was nothing special about this arrow. Before it was withdrawn, van Lin almost broke it with his hand.
This makes Fanlin a little speechless. Maybe it's Centaur's keepsake or something?
But Fanlin didn't think centaurs could help him, and he had been bringing trouble to the creatures in the forbidden forest, did he
"What did you just ask?"
"I asked what to do now..." Hermione said helplessly, "we got Umbridge into the Centaur tribe and imprisoned it. This is obviously illegal. Moreover, there is the weapon..."
"There's no weapon at all, Hermione." "It's just a punishment for Umbridge, a punishment for vomit
"Emetic?"
"Yes, in the tea cup where I had tea before, she wanted me to prove that Sirius Black helped the Death Eaters escape from prison, so as to convict Dumbledore."
"It's a stupid plan, but..." Hermione stopped. "But what do we do?"
"To leave, of course. Hogwarts is in the hands of the Ministry of magic, and we obviously don't have to stay here." Van Lin said with a relaxed face that he had wanted to do this for a long time. He stayed in the school, except for speculating on Harry's irregular dreams, nothing else had progressed at all.
Voldemort has gained the power of death, but now they have nothing, not even Horcruxes.
It's hard to say, do you really have to wait for Dumbledore to die himself and then run away with Harry, wandering around the world?
Of course, it's not unacceptable, but there are always better solutions and there's no need to make things that bad.
"But where are we going Hermione asked, "and Harry, let's leave together?"
"Oh no, Harry has to stay here." "We can be 100% sure that Voldemort has confirmed the connection between him and Harry. It can be said that if we stay with Harry, everything we do will fall into his eyes. Before Harry has mastered the brain sealing technique, he can't go there. He can only stay at Hogwarts. Otherwise, once he leaves, it will be time for me to fight."
"War?" Hermione said, "is the order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters going to war?"
"It's inevitable, Hermione." Fanlin quietly looked at Hermione, fighting or something, it was too far away for the wizard born in the peace age, and Hermione was the first contact.
"Let's go." Hermione suddenly said, "since we are leaving, I think we should put everything away."
It was about seven o'clock when we got back to the Gryffindor tower.
Explaining to Harry why he wanted to leave was a waste of van Lin's tongue.
"So, you two, Umbridge..."
"Yes, she is in the Centaur's hands now." "If Umbridge disappears, the Ministry of magic is sure to come. Hermione and I can't stay here," Van leen said
Harry nodded in embarrassment. "So, I want to..."
"You stay here, Harry." Hermione said, "Professor Snape is a good teacher. He'll have a way for you to master brain closure. Until then, you have to stay in school and remember to empty your brain, Harry."
"I will..."
"Hey, you two, we had a nice surprise for Umbridge, but you don't seem to need it now." Fred said with a smile.
"I have to admit, you two did a good job." George followed.
"Centaurs can't keep Umbridge for long. The Ministry of magic will find out sooner or later that Hogwarts can't hide everything, so..."
"So Umbridge will come back?"
"You look scared to pee!" Fred said definitely, "I'll send her the surprise we've prepared for her."
"Good idea, so We're leaving, Harry. You have to remember... " Before van Lin had finished, Harry began to laugh.
"It's important to practice brain block and D.A. training." Harry said with a smile.
"That's right," Van leen nodded, which gave him an unreal feeling that one second he was still in class, and the next, he was leaving Hogwarts with Hermione.
Obviously, this is not what a little wizard should do.
"I think we've got to go. Have a good study before Mr. filch closes the gates of the castle." Van Lin said, then pulled up Hermione and walked outside the Gryffindor public lounge.For Hermione, this should be the most extraordinary thing that a girl has ever done. The murder of a Hogwarts headmaster, though not recognized, is at least honorary.
In order to avoid being noticed, Harry and Ron didn't follow them out. It's a quarter past eight in the evening. At this time, everyone should be chatting in the lounge or studying in the library. It can be said that there are no people in the hallway of Hogwarts, only the unchanging portraits and souls locked in the paintings.
"When will we be back?"
"I don't know, but it won't take long. The Ministry of magic has been in a mess." "If it's fast, we can be back here in no more than two months," Van Lin said
"Good." Hermione nodded, only quickening her pace to follow.
In the corridor on the second floor, they had to avoid Mr. Filch's patrol and take Mrs. Loris with them. The poor warden did not know that his superior had been reduced to a centaur.
But when she got to the gate of Hogwarts castle, a man Hermione never wanted to see was there.
This can make Hermione for the next day. Fanlin obviously feels that Hermione is tense, just like a frightened cat
"Mai Professor McGonagall... " Hermione opened her mouth with some knots. "You Hello, Professor McGonagall... "
Professor McGonagall pursed his lips and looked at them coldly, which made them hairy. Professor McGonagall's prestige
"Hello, Mr. Al, Miss Granger!" Professor McGonagall said lightly, "I don't know where you two are going so late."
"I We... " Hermione said nervously, holding van Lin's hand tightly.
"And Ms. Umbridge?" Professor McGonagall looked at Van Lin and suddenly asked.
"I don't know." Fanling quickly shook his head. Professor McGonagall must have known that Umbridge had gone out with the two of them, and now admits that
Admitting it doesn't seem to matter. Thinking of this, van Lin coughed slightly, "I think it may be that Professor Umbridge is not feeling well and went to the place where she should be."
Van Lin looked at Professor McGonagall carefully.
The latter did not show much, or a serious face in class, but what Van Lin would like to see is Professor McGonagall, who has great enthusiasm for Quidditch, rather than
"The principal asked me to inform you." Professor McGregor said, "you can wait for him at 12 mogley square. He has some other things to deal with. Maybe you can sleep there tonight. Sirius is ready."
"So we can leave?" Fanlin was a little surprised. Speaking of.
"Oh, of course," Professor McGonagall stepped aside. "But be safe..."
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