Chapter 486: On the eve of the funeral

The news of Albus Dumbledore's death and Voldemort's escape reached the world in a matter of hours, making headlines in most of the wizarding newspapers......

It also made witches and wizards all over the world aware of these two shocking news.

And with this accident, at Hogwarts, all classes were suspended and exams were postponed.

According to a person familiar with the matter, it is now difficult for Hogsmeade to find a bed, as countless wizards and wizards have flocked to the village to say their final goodbyes to Albus Dumbledore.

Two different atmospheres, joy and sorrow, surround the only village in Britain where wizards and Muggles are free, and the thatched-roofed cottages and shops surround it. Joy is because everyone celebrates the escape of the mysterious man again, and sadness because a great wizard has left them forever.

In the wee hours of the morning, a giant's powder-blue carriage, pulled by a winged silver-mane, flew through the sky and landed at the edge of the Forbidden Forest. The younger students were excited, they had never seen anything like this before. The hunky Mrs. Olim Maxim stepped out of the carriage and threw herself into the arms of Hagrid, who was waiting there, with tears in her eyes.

A delegation from the Ministry of Magic also arrived, including the Minister Lady Amelia Bones herself, who was placed to stay at Hogwarts Castle.

In addition, there are many other teams from the International Confederation of Wizards, the Wizengamot team, the International Quidditch Federation, and many others...... Since Hogsmeade Village was already overcrowded, they had to pitch their tents in the open space around Hogwarts.

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On the day of the funeral, Jon Hart and several Hufflepuff friends climbed out of the barrel and into the upstairs auditorium.

Although he was no longer a Hufflepuff student, Professor Pomona-Sprout kindly asked him to stay here first...... Until the end of Professor Dumbledore's funeral, other circumstances will be considered.

When they arrived at the auditorium, they found the atmosphere very oppressive.

Almost everyone wore tuxedos and robes, and no one seemed to have much of an appetite.

Professor McGonagall left the seat in the middle of the faculty table, and Professor Horace-Slughorn's chair was unseated, with some speculating that he had been wounded in the battle that night. Professor Severus Snape sat Amelia Bones in his seat, who had disappeared without a trace since that night's battle.

All the professors were dressed very formally and very cleanly.

Professor Flitwick wore a rich, pale blue robe embroidered with silver thread, and Professor Sprout had never been so neat and clean before, and not a single patch on his hat could be found.

At the entrance to the foyer, Mrs. Pince and Filch stood, wearing a thick black trench coat that hung down to her knees, while Filch wore an old-fashioned suit and tie, both of them silent.

Professor Ferencze, the centaur, stood like a statue in the corner of the faculty chair, gazing up at the starry ceiling, while another professor of divination, Trelawney, sat beside Ferencze in rare silence, and for the first time she took off her ugly scarf.

Sad whispers rang out from time to time at the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw tables...... Many students spontaneously mourned for their former principal.

At the Slytherin table, the atmosphere of mourning was not as strong as the other three long tables. Daphne Greengrass leaned over to her sister Astoria, and the two whispered silently.

Crabbe and Goyle, two stupid men, looked a little lonely without Draco Malfoy's pale and slender figure.

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The Gryffindor's long table, which had always been active, was now extremely calm.

Harry Potter still can't come to terms with this reality...... I couldn't accept that the elder whom he respected and loved so much left him forever. In fact, after that night, he was in a very low mood.

And Harry felt as if a small piece of his memory was missing from his mind, and he seemed to have something that seemed to have happened at the time, but he didn't remember anything now...... Jon told him that it was that night that the mysterious man had somehow taken control of his mind, and that his memories of that time had vanished completely.

Hermione, on the other hand, dug out a bunch of old Daily Prophets out of nowhere, and even while eating, she was still rummaging through them with her wand, not knowing what to look up.

"Hermione......" Ron whispered, "it's Professor Dumbledore's funeral soon, can you please stop a bit." ”

Hermione ignored him completely, and continued to concentrate on finding something.

Harry had been accustomed to Hermione's behavior these days, and she had been doing so for the past few days.

"Mr. Potter......" A somewhat timid voice came from behind Harry Potter.

Harry looked back and saw a slightly unfamiliar face - he only vaguely remembered that it was a junior Gryffindor girl, and nothing else.

"Hello......" Harry replied, "...... are you?"

"She's Natalie Pavlova in third grade. Hermione didn't look up, and continued to search the Daily Prophet as she said, "Harry, you should at least remember the names of these fellow housemates...... Especially since you're also the Quidditch captain of Gryffindor. ”

"Okay...... I'm sorry......" Harry nodded and stammered, "Miss Pavlova, what's the matter?"

"I just...... I'd like to ask you about it...... Something about Mr. Jon Hart!" the other asked softly.

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Harry suddenly looked up at the Hufflepuff table and saw Jon slicing salmon with a knife on his face, as if he had come out of his sadness.

But before Harry could answer the junior girl, Professor Minerva-McGonagall strode into the auditorium.

The entire auditorium fell silent.

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Professor McGonagall wears square glasses, curly black hair in a tall bunch, and wears a red tartan robe that she wore at the 1994 Ball.

However, instead of going straight to the faculty chair, Professor McGonagall walked to the Hufflepuff table.

"Mr. Hart, please come with me. "Professor McGonagall's goal on this trip is actually Jon.

And her voice sounded more serious than ever.

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