Chapter 27: The Prophecy Begins at the End

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Exam week has begun, and there is an unusual silence in the castle. The third-graders came out of the Transfiguration class at lunch on Monday, all of them disgraced and devoid of the spirit of walking, comparing their grades and lamenting the difficult tasks they had been given, including turning a teapot into a turtle.

"Damn it, Jack." Hermione looked bitter. "The turtle I conjured was more like a turtle, and the tail of the turtle I changed was still a teapot spout, which was really bad. I always felt that Professor McGonagall was very unhappy with my cousin. ”

Silver smiled helplessly. "Hermione, your cousin is already at the level of a third-year student. If you say that again, everyone will feel a lot of pressure. ”

Michael Corner's eyes rolled. "Jack, is that turtle you conjured up that can only swim in the air to the level of a third-year student?"

"Speaking of which, why did Harry and Ron disappear after the Charms exam?"

"That's because during the Charms exam, Harry used some force when using the Happiness Charm, his partner Ron was laughing hysterically, and Professor Flitwick had to take Ron to the empty classroom to give him a break so he could recover. Harry had to stay and wait until Ron could recite the Happy Charm himself. Parvati said, hiding her face and laughing.

"It seems that our Mr. Savior has unfortunately run into a little trouble." Antonin Goldstein also had some bad feelings for Harry because of Silver's relationship.

"Oh, there are always all kinds of tribulations in the growth experience of teenagers."

"Ackley, if you dare to speak in an aria again, I don't mind putting my newfound spell on you." Silver had a vicious look.

"Okay, okay, we still have to deal with the next exams." Terry Bout grimaced. "Damn the history of magic, Professor Binns taught it so badly."

"Don't think so." Silver shook his head. "Professor Binns is no ordinary man, he has been a professor of the history of magic since the founding of Hogwarts. His quick mind and clarity of thought were once praised by Salazar Slytherin. ”

"That's right." Hermione said. "A History of Hogwarts has a description of the students reluctantly leaving Professor Binns' classroom near lunch, and everyone seemed excited. The change of species gave them their first glimpse of the magic of magic, and Professor Binns's history of magic filled the children with infinite reverie about magic. I think Professor Binns must have been a very good professor when he was alive. As for how boring his classes are now, I think it's probably because he's too old and has become a ghost again. After all, Professor Binns has personally witnessed the changes in the wizarding world for more than a thousand years, and he is a living historical ...... himself."

"Hermione, there aren't many of us who can memorize the entire Hogwarts History book like you." Padma put her hand on her forehead, looking unbearable.

"You're always like that, and I think every Hogwarts student should read this book well......"

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"Oh, Minister, how did you get time to come to Hogwarts?" Silver said in a tone of surprise.

Cornelius Fudge, wearing his pinstriped cloak, sweating slightly, was staring at the field outside. When he saw Silver, he glared too. "Hello, Jack. Is the exam smooth? ”

"Exam one qiē shun lì, minister."

Cornelius Fudge looked around and whispered, "Dumbledore told me that he might have been hiding Sirius, and for this reason I have brought two elite Aurors with me - I know that the Dementors are not welcome, so I have withdrawn them all as I came to Hogwarts." You're right, the Dementor Table is a bit weird. ”

Cornelius Fudge frowned as he spoke. "These Dementors even had some intention of resisting the orders of the Ministry of Magic, and a few of them even tried to attack the Aurors who drove them - of course, I brought with me two whole teams of highly trained and elite Aurors, and the disobedient Dementors were suppressed on the spot. Now my Aurors have taken the place of the Dementors in controlling the main routes of Hogwarts and Hogsmeade. I believe that as long as Blake is caught, this qiΔ“ can be over. ”

Silver shook his head. "Minister, aren't you afraid of scaring Sirius away with such fanfare?"

Cornelius Fudge waved his hand. "There is no such thing as this. The Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Organisms requires the presence of a witness at the execution of a mad Hippogriff. That's why I came to Hogwarts, and the two Aurors were scattered to Hogwarts and Hogsmeade in disguise. Sirius won't notice. ”

"Then let's hope for a qiΔ“shun lΓ¬ - someone is coming, Minister, it looks like Harry Potter. I've got to go first, the Savior has been a little bit of a critic of me lately. ”

"Alright, Jack, goodbye."

"Oh, isn't that Harry? Hello. Fudge smiled.

"Minister, I seem to have seen a ...... just now."

"Harry, you're probably mistaken. Maybe the pressure of the recent exams has pushed you too badly, poor kid......"

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"The Dark Lord lies alone, without friends, abandoned by his companions. His servants had been locked down for twelve years. Tonight, before midnight, the servant will break free from his chains and begin to seek his master. The Dark Lord will rise again with the help of the servants, stronger and more terrifying than ever. Tonightβ€”before midnightβ€”the servant will beginβ€”find againβ€”his masterβ€”"

The hoarse voice of an emaciated woman wafted through the cramped room. The boy with a scar on his head panicked, trying to grasp what he could lean on in the air, but in vain.

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In the afternoon, the personal user center at the starting point could not be boarded 6, and even the pages of the glorious book under the crown could not be opened, and the moving broken net was indeed hopeless.