On the other side of the hall, after talking for a while, Alan told them about the way his father, Owen and Lunn, had prepared to deal with the mysterious man who had sent the Death Eaters to fight guerrillas in the Muggle world and the Ministry of Magic.

At this time, Hermione was even more grateful to Penelope for sending armed forces to protect their relatives in the Muggle world in advance, and she nodded to Penelo, who didn't seem to have a big reaction on the side, and then fell into deep thought, trying to find some solution or mitigation.

"Some landmarks and high-traffic places will have temporary real staff, but..."Alan was a little embarrassed by this situation, and he couldn't tell Hermione that if she went to raid the mysterious man's lair right away, she would be able to solve this problem.

"But the Muggle world is too big... We can't help it. Hermione thought through a lot of ways to be overturned by herself, "But I don't understand, what is the use of this plan of the mysterious man for us? As Alan said, as long as the wizarding world is not affected in any way... Wizards don't care too much about Muggles' lives or deaths..."

"I'm going to expedite the education reform, but like I said, we need to warn your friends and relatives in the Muggle world during this time that it's best not to move around... I think you guys need something hot right now. With that, Alan got up and went to the kitchen, where he was going to make them something hot and hot.

"Does the mystery man really look like a man with a plan now?" Penelope began to scoff at Hermione's reaction as she saw Alan walk away, and she leaned back, "Do you know what he is? He's a dog that chases cars, and even if he does, he doesn't know what to do." ”

This successfully drew Hermione's attention to Penelope.

"In a sense I'm kind of like him, you know? I just do things. Penelope explained with a little incoherent gesture with his hands, "The Ministry of Magic has a plan, the pure-blood family has a plan, Dumbledore has a plan, Alan and Luna have a plan, you also have a plan, you are all conspirators, conspirators want to control this small world, when things go according to plan, no one will panic, just like our own report later emphasized that it was only the Muggle world that suffered, and no wizard would panic too much... I'm not a conspirator, and neither is the mystery man now, I understand him in this regard, but I'm different from him, he's a wild mad dog without a master, he just wants to show that he can't be controlled by you, and I'm different, I have a 'master', I just need to do things for Allen's sake and just think about him... Hermione, you should be focused, you're thinking too much about useless things, you Gryffindors haven't been able to grasp the point..."

Allen, who was making tea in the kitchen, noticed that the TV series that the women in the family loved to watch had ended today, but Helena was still staring at the TV with commercials in the corner, and seemed to be fascinated.

"Helena couldn't get in and out of the tower freely, and she had to be taken with her if she wanted to go back to the tower, which was a bit inconvenient. Alan said into the air around him, "It's almost okay to drink, or you'll burp and still get Hermione." ”

There was a noise in the trash can next to her, and Luna lifted the illusion spell to take shape, and she glanced at Penelope and Hermione who were discussing, "When these humans set the standard of good, evil came with it. ”

"Saints don't die, thieves don't stop. Alan chimed in, then turned his attention back to his daughter as he beckoned Helena to let her come over.

"Father, mother. Helena, who had not had time to get the food out of her stomach, walked on foot, and she saluted with her skirt twisted.

"If Helena likes TV, I have one in my room at school. Alan smiled at her daughter, "I'll cast a spell when I get back, other ghosts won't be able to find out your secrets if they can't get in." ”

"Mom has recently gained some new powers. Luna stared at Helena and said, "Apparition and shadow shifting won't work, I'll see if there's any new way to teleport yourself." ”

"Thank you, Mom and Dad," Helena floated happily, but after thinking about it, she clasped her hands together and put them on her chest, "You have more important things to do, don't spend your energy on me." I can now touch things and taste the taste of food, which makes me much happier than other ghosts. “

Alan didn't speak, he just thoughtfully waved his hand hidden under his robe, so that his daughter forgot to maintain the food that the entity had fallen on the ground because she was so happy that she was so happy that it was all swept into the trash can - the food that Helena, who had no way to secrete saliva and digest, was still basically in its original state, much cleaner than the one her parents had pulled in the Black Lagoon cave that night.

Helena realized what had happened when she forgot to stay in shape, and she froze in mid-air, not knowing what to do with her parents.

"Don't be ashamed Helena, children have done this in front of their parents..."Luna glanced at the portrait in the kitchen with some sneakiness, and when she saw that Helga was not there, she whispered to Helena, "Mommy will solve the matter you teleported, but Mommy still has a six-foot parchment paper for you to write in Potions class..."

A few hours ago, Harry ran out of breath to the hallway of Dumbledore's office, shouted the order at the stone monster guard at the door, and then rushed up the spiral staircase step by step, and then he remembered that Dumbledore was now taking the apparition exam in Hogsmeade Village, which calmed Harry down a little, knowing that these conversations were not suitable for more people to hear, so he sat in front of the headmaster's office and waited for Dumbledore until he returned- Dumbledore had come out of the office at dinner time, and he hadn't returned through the front door.

"Looks like we can eat in my office..."Dumbledore invited Harry in, and then he sat behind the Headmaster's desk, looking up at Harry, his face was still very pale, leaning weakly in the Headmaster's chair, his silver eyebrows were tightly locked, and a shallow vertical line formed in the middle.

"Harry, it looks like the next thing you're going to tell me is what makes you so upset?"

"Snape. Harry was furious like never before, and he said extremely loudly, "You actually believe Snape, a Death Eater who told Voldemort about the prophecy. It was he who eavesdropped on the prophecy outside the room. ”

There was silence in the room, and for a while no word was spoken.

"You still let him teach here, he told Voldemort to go after Harry my parents!" Harry didn't want to get angry and roar at Dumbledore, but he couldn't control his emotions and roared.

Harry turned his back to Dumbledore, trying to resist the urge to drop something.

"Harry, calm down, please listen to me. Dumbledore turned Harry back with his hand and stared at him, and when Harry finally calmed down a bit, Dumbledore spoke, "What Sybil didn't know was that Professor Snape was still employed by Voldemort when he heard the first half of her prophecy, and when he heard such news, he couldn't wait to tell his master. But when Professor Snape realized that Voldemort would interpret prophecy that way, you have no idea how remorseful he was. I believe this is the biggest regret of his life and the reason why he came back......"

"I don't believe him, he's not like me, he's a great master of occlusion, isn't he, Professor?" Harry sneered loudly, trying his best to keep his composure, but his voice was still a little shaky, "How can you be sure that Snape isn't a spy sent to you by the mysterious man in turn?"

Dumbledore didn't speak for a moment, he seemed to be making up his mind, and finally he said, "I'm sure I trust Severus Snape completely. ”

Harry took a few deep breaths, trying to stabilize himself, but to no avail, his eyes bloodshot: "He and Pansy Parkinson probably had the two Death Eaters in the cave so coincidentally, and they informed the mystery man." ”

"Then why didn't the mystery man come by himself? Harry, I mean, if they were, I don't think we would have had this chance to have this conversation...", Dumbledore said extremely calmly, "Harry, Professor Snape can't do anything bad to me, and Pansy is just an ordinary student, she can't spy on the Headmaster." ”

Harry's head buzzed, and the flames of anger burned in his chest, and he wanted to pounce on Dumbledore and shake him violently to sober him up. Neither Snape nor Pansy Harry believed in either of them, but it was only necessary to make Dumbledore aware of their danger and unreliability.

Harry's gaze swept over Dumbledore's blackened, dry hand, the professor was always like that, easily trusting others, but why would he rather trust Snape and Pansy than what he said?

Harry lowered his head and bit his lip, his heart felt like he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, his throat seemed to be plugged by something, extremely sad, Harry was very aggrieved, he remembered what had happened to him for so many years, almost every time, what he said was not recognized and believed by others, but what he said was clearly true, at least most of them were... Every time they have to wait for the end of the matter to find out that they are wrong, that they are right, it is too late, and there is no going back.

"Harry, you should learn to think with your own head instead of listening to you at all or accepting whatever you are told, which is not right, you should learn to tell the truth from the false......"

What Alan had said to him on the shores of the Black Lake rang in Harry's head, but now his heart was in chaos, anger and grievances filled his heart, he couldn't think calmly, and there was nothing Harry could do about Dumbledore's obstinacy......

"I'm sorry Professor, but I'm holding my opinion. With a decision in mind, Harry said goodbye to Dumbledore, and then ignored Dumbledore's reaction, and quickly walked out of the office and down the spiral staircase.