Chapter 302：

He saluted Dumbledore and said with a smile: "I hope you won't stop me."

He left the principal's office.

The bomb he planted in the Lestrange vault exploded.

But it was a pity that Voldemort was not killed as he thought.

Tang Mi told the whole story, which made John secretly sigh at his mistake.

He didn't expect that Bellacritus would touch it. He deliberately set the explosion method to move the golden cup, just to blow up Voldemort.

It seems that Bellatrix also knows about the golden cup, otherwise she would not touch it.

It is correct to say that the gold cup was originally stored in the Lestrange treasury. As a person from Lestrange, Bellatrix knew that it was not a strange thing.

"You haven't received this gift, Tom, so just wait for the next gift."

John clicked his tongue twice, it was a good thing that Bellatrix was blown into pieces.

Pierce got the credit this time.

The Daily Prophet appeared in the auditorium early the next morning.

Everyone praised the efficiency of the Ministry of Magic.

Last time, they said that the Ministry of Magic was just lucky enough to catch Ron, who was escaping from the Death Eaters, and was slapped in the face.

Not long after this, the second fugitive was captured.

And because of this big explosion, a Death Eater died.

For the three little ones who know about the Order of the Phoenix and Voldemort, there is simply no better news than this.

"It's best if all Death Eaters die." Ron muttered.

Harry was driven crazy by Snape's invasion of his brain every week, and he looked haggard.

Snape's tutoring method was very bad, that is, he forced his way into his brain and made Harry resist.

He felt that he was not getting better, on the contrary, he was getting worse.

Especially last night, he was almost sent to the school hospital.

He could feel the anger about Voldemort, as if someone had robbed him of his most precious treasure.

After seeing the newspaper, he immediately knew why Voldemort was so angry.

At the same time, he also discovered something about Johnny Silverhand's security team. He couldn't help but be surprised: "It's Johnny Silverhand's people again."

Since Barty Sr. became the Minister of Magic, you can often see Johnny Silverhand's help in the newspapers.

The Ministry of Magic's ambiguous relationship with Dumbledore must have something to do with Johnny Silverhand.

There is a possibility.

Harry thought Old Barty might be taking orders from Johnny Silverhand.

Johnny Silverhand's dissatisfaction with Dumbledore is probably because of the title of Second King.

He didn't say it because Hermione would say he was crazy.

He mentioned his training with Snape.

Hermione knew about Harry and Snape's training and said, "Maybe it's a bit like being sick, like a cold. It needs to get worse before it gets better."

"Snape's tutoring made it worse," Harry said firmly. "It hurts so bad, and I hate that corridor."

Almost every time he dreams, he can see that corridor and that door.

"This is not a joke!" Hermione snapped. "Dumbledore just doesn't want you to dream about that corridor, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Snape to teach you Occlumency. You need to work harder."

"I tried my best!" Harry was very annoyed. "You should give it a try. Snape wants to get into your head. This is not something to be happy about."

"Maybe..." Ron said.

Hermione glared at him angrily, indicating that she should fart quickly.

Ron started his conspiracy theory, "Maybe it's not Harry's fault that he can't close his brain."

Hermione's heart tightened, "What do you mean?"

"Maybe Snape didn't really want to help Harry." Ron said meaningfully, "Maybe he actually wanted to open Harry's head wider and let the mysterious man..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Hermione was angry, "How many times have you doubted Snape, and which one was right?"

She felt that Ron's suspicions were unfounded every time, especially now that Snape had joined the Order of the Phoenix and worked for Dumbledore.

"He was a Death Eater before," Ron said very stubbornly, "We've never seen evidence of his transformation."

Hermione felt powerless, what kind of stupid son is this.

She said: "If you don't trust Snape, then who can you trust?"

"Dumbledore..."

"Dumbledore asked Harry and Snape to study." Hermione interrupted Ron's second wise speech.

Harry's expression was gloomy, and he looked at the Slytherin table with hidden eyes.

Malfoy was eating when he suddenly felt something in his heart. He felt Potter's gaze and immediately raised his head and glared at him.

Harry paused. He was looking at John. What did Malfoy have to do with it?

Malfoy thought it was a provocation.

If he hadn't heard any specific words, he would have killed him directly.

Harry had no choice but to look away, Ron and Hermione's words echoing in his mind.

Snape said that besides him, John was the only one who could use Occlumency.

And that time, when John entered the potions office, Snape looked nervous.

Why was Snape afraid that he would come into contact with John?

…

With so many things to worry about and things to do, fifth grade also has a staggering amount of homework that keeps students up late.

Harry felt even more exhausted physically and mentally during the D.A. meetings and regular tutoring sessions with Snape.

Valentine's Day is coming.

Harry was still alone this year. He could only watch Qiu Zhang and Cedric make an appointment at the teahouse.

He felt that he should not be here, but should be under the car.

"Maybe Hermione is right, I should find someone I like." He muttered.

Walking down the corridor, he saw Ginny and was about to say hello.

Quidditch teammate Michael Corner came over to say hello to Ginny, and the two behaved intimately, like boyfriend and girlfriend.

Harry didn't know what he was feeling, he felt a little inexplicably upset.

Is he the only single person in Hogwarts?

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Chapter 330 Draco and Astoria

February 14th.

Originally, John did not realize that this day was coming.

But Malfoy's hair style, which took him two and a half hours to style, was too conspicuous.

He was holding a bottle of perfume and spraying it on his body at the moment. It smelled like pine wood.

Crabbe and Goyle walked over and were kicked away by Malfoy.

I don’t know why, but after fifth grade, the two of them kicked each other more frequently.

Pansy was rarely freed from Daphne's oppression. She had a happy expression on her face and wore an exaggerated bow coquettishly.

It’s hard to imagine that Pansy, who looks like a **** at first glance, is actually wearing a sweet girl outfit.

Her little boyfriend is in third grade and can go to Hogsmeade.

Hogwarts is filled with the atmosphere of love, so pink and tender that it is suffocating.

They lined up to leave, and across the queue, Pansy could be seen ogling her little boyfriend.

Filch was standing in the foyer in charge of the registration, with slips of paper passing in front of him.

Anyone who wants to fish in troubled waters will be caught, and Professor McGonagall is also supervising.

In the same way, Umbridge is here too.

That flabby old face seemed to be staring at the students coming and going with evil intentions.

Daphne pulled John's sleeve, and John looked back and saw Daphne changing her hairstyle.

Her blond hair that was originally scattered was tied back with a rubber band, and she also wore a white dress that she had never worn before. She looked like a pretty girl next door from a rich young lady.

John was stunned, and Daphne's beautiful eyes searched around the crowd.

She noticed John's expression, her earlobes turned red, and whispered angrily, "Astoria has received a love letter!"

"That guy asked her to meet in Hogsmeade. I want to see which **** from which school he is!" She gritted her teeth.

As a sister, she is still single, but someone wants to dig out her own cabbage.

No, absolutely not!

Daphne's eyes swept over the other three college boys. She felt that no one in Slytherin would be so presumptuous as to seduce Miss Greengrass.

It must be another college!

How about Gryffindor?

Those annoying reckless men are very likely. Those self-righteous little boys are still very attractive to little girls.

Or is it Ravenclaw? As Astoria, who has an academic sister, what if she is seduced by those guys who show off their knowledge?

No, it could also be Hufflepuff.

Daphne must also admit that Cedric is a very good person. It is normal for her sister to have a crush on Hufflepuff after meeting Cedric several times.

John watched speechlessly as Daphne poked her head around the pillars in the corridor, and reminded: "If you don't give the consent form to Filch, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out."

Daphne took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and walked over to hand the consent form to Filch.

Filch glanced casually and saw John coming. He pretended to check the consent form and asked in a low voice: "Do you still have the coupon?"

"The ice cream one?" John thought for a moment and said, "What I gave you is a discount card, which you can use all the time."

"No," for the first time, Filch could see the shyness on his face, he said, "That one can only be used by one person."

John was shocked on the spot, what was going on.

Wasn't Filch always a loner?

He looked over Filch.

He discovered that Filch's brand-new clothes were exposed under his shabby clothes, and if he looked carefully, he saw that his hair had also been specially washed.

"I think there should be updates on that event." John said silently.

Filch's face flashed with joy, and he returned the consent form without writing a single word to John.

"Have a good time in Hogsmeade." Filch's smile almost made the students' jaws drop.

They had never seen Filch like this.

John kept his expression calm and put the consent form into his pocket.

This scene also made Professor McGonagall hesitate to speak. The consent form was given to the school, not for the students to keep.

The parent of the student who drove a speeding car into the school appeared in her mind, and she thought it would be better to pretend not to see it.

Nothing will happen to John anyway, and that parent is not as reliable as John.

Umbridge wanted to come over and grab John's hand, but thinking of John's threat, she squeezed the pen and stopped in place.