"Aven, is that your Minister of Magic?" asked Gabrielle, looking at Scrimgeur's back, "You and Harry just rejected him like that?!"

"Well, it can't be said that it is a refusal, but it is just a different position! Just like trains on different tracks, our positions are destined to be incompatible with Scrimgeur. Evan replied, rubbing Gabrielle's head.

Gabrielle nodded as if she didn't understand, not knowing if she understood.

"I think he's so annoying!" said Ginny, "and he only wants to use you and Harry." ”

"Not a good guy anyway!" Elaine nodded approvingly, "He's not good for us and restricts the vampire's area of activity......"

"Look, I'm going to beat Percy up when I get back. Ron also said loudly.

"Forget it. Hermione said, "There are a lot of things that the Ministry of Magic does that really don't fit people, but they are fighting Voldemort, and that's undeniable, we're not enemies. ”

At least not at the moment, but it won't be for long.

Confronting Voldemort head-on, the Ministry of Magic won't last long......

At this point, Sirius walked over and asked, "What does Scrimgeour want to do?"

"As before, he wants us to reveal the inside scoop about Dumbledore, and to let Evan and I act as the new ambassadors for the Ministry of Magic to deceive the others. Harry said.

"We refused, and he didn't look very happy. "Unfortunately, Scrimgeour doesn't seem willing to admit the current dire situation, or to work with the Order of the Phoenix against Voldemort in a way we approve of, and the Ministry of Magic has no choice but to fight head-on and destroy." ”

"Alas, Scrimgeour is a competent Auror, but he is not a wise Minister of Magic. Sirius was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "The school board's reply is back, they don't plan to close Hogwarts due to Scrimgeour's intervention, but I doubt how many students will be willing to come back next term, and even with more guards guarding this place, it will still be dangerous." ”

"But it's more dangerous at home, isn't it? It's the same everywhere now. ”

"I think if Harry and I don't go back to Hogwarts, Voldemort won't do anything to the other students for a while. Evan said.

Voldemort's purpose was to rule, not to kill all wizards, and the students were no threat.

What's more, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is of extraordinary significance, and Voldemort will probably use this place as a base to train dark wizards to join his army.

If the school is closed, he will get nothing.

But for this, Evan is not sure, who knows how crazy Voldemort will become under the combination of the evil god.

"Aven, Harry, we need to discuss the plan of not going back to school and the plan you two told me last time. Sirius said worriedly, knowing that Evan and the others were going to set out to find the keys to the two remaining secret treasures and destroy the remaining Horcruxes, but he didn't fully agree with them, "Until then, Harry, you need to return to the Dursleys so that the magic that Lily left on you will work." Then I will accompany you to the valley of the High Cenk to see the graves of your parents...... Aven, you should go home to spend the summer with your parents!"

Yes, this is the last summer vacation, and Evan has indeed not been back for a long time.

He really should go home this summer, or stay at Hermione's house for a while.

Then, he prepared to go to Gringotts to take out the Golden Cup, which was both a Horcrux and a secret treasure key to Hufflepuff.

Given Gringotts' defenses and the level of trouble for the elves, Evan planned to go after the chaos in the wizarding world, preferably until Voldemort took over Gringotts and the elves fled, so things would be much easier.

"Don't forget Bill and Fleur's wedding. Ron reminded, "Until then, you have to come to my house first." ”

"That's right, it's something we shouldn't miss. Sirius said.

"Also, you are going to come to my house as guests. "If you don't make it back to Hogwarts, you can come to Beauxbatons next term, and Lady Maxim will welcome you." ”

"Or go to America like that?" Elaine followed, "I've heard my uncle say that the wizarding world in America is amazing, they are much more connected to Muggles than we are here, and we can go to Muggle schools, and there are many wizards, vampires, and werewolves in Muggle schools in America. Oh, by the way, they call Muggles hemp chickens. ”

If you continue to count it like this, there will be no heads, France, the United States, and Evan had planned to go to China before. These may sound more like study tours and trips, and the prospect ahead of them is not so rosy, but a dark and winding road.

At the end of this path, they will face Voldemort and the evil gods.

The difficult prospect seemed to bring to the good of the peaceful days that were like gold in front of them, and Evan did not deny Gabrielle and Elaine's thoughts, but followed their train of thought.

One day, they will go back and see the wider and more wonderful world of magic......

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The night has no end, and the light seems to be gone.

On a narrow path drenched in moonlight, two men appeared out of thin air a few yards apart.

They stood motionless, pointing their wands at each other's chests, and soon they recognized each other, tucked them under their robes, and sped in the same direction.

"Any news?" asked the tallest of the two.

"Excellent news. Severus Snape replied.

The left side of the path is covered with dense low thorns, while on the right side is a tall, neatly manicured hedge.

The two of them sped forward, their robes tapping their ankles.

"Is that good news?" asked Yaxley suspiciously, the branches above him obscuring the moonlight from time to time, and his clumsy figure disappearing from time to time, "I thought I was going to be late, my situation here is more difficult than I thought, I hope he will be satisfied, it sounds like you're confident in your meeting?"

Snape nodded, but didn't elaborate.

They turned into a wide lane on the right and left the path.

The tall hedge turned with them, and in the distance an ornate iron gate stood in front of them, but neither of them stopped.

In the silence, they raised their right hands as if in salute, and then went straight through the iron door, the black metal as if it were just a cloud of smoke.