The night was deep, and a silver moon hung in the night sky, and from time to time there were black shadows flying silently in the moonlight.

At this time, many owls raised by Hogwarts owls are quietly circling and flying in the night sky, looking around for mice that come out to feed at night.

Harry's trio and the cat team felt like they were being watched by a group of owls, and the professors, led by Professor McGonagall, surrounded them like owls.

After the first rat to be caught had finished answering Professor McGonagall's question, Professor McGonagall waved his hand, and Professor Scallet dragged the hapless bastard, who had not had time to change back to his original appearance, to the empty classroom next door.

Now Harry had to get furious, and the original plan was to make two or three more adjustments when they came back from 1981 in order to reduce the time error to two or four hours, because they were leaving on Saturday night.

However, when they first returned, they found that they had arrived four days after they had left, and the next moment Meow Mew appeared in front of them, and then changed back into Professor McGonagall. In less than two minutes, professors from all walks of life came to this classroom.

Hermione was the first to figure out the cause and effect, and if they were blocked by the professors now, it would mean they couldn't go back to four days ago. In this way, it means that several of them have been missing for four days. After the disappearance of the two of them four days ago, Ginny, as an insider, will inevitably report their actions to Professor McGonagall, who is starting to go berserk. Professor McGonagall, when she heard the news, would have come here and waited for the few of them to return. Since Professor McGonagall was waiting for them here, it was inevitable that they would be caught.

Hermione whispered this story to Harry and Ron, and they were both stunned.

And Xiao Zhangzi, who had not had time to change back to his original appearance, was found by Professor McGonagall at the first time, because according to the past practice, this kind of bold thing was planned and organized by this guy.

It's just that this case is really not his handiwork, and at most he will pick up the gaps and provide tools for committing the crime, and the mastermind of this case is Harry Potter's classmates.

So he sold Harry in the first place.

Professor McGonagall could only shake her head and say to the three of them, "Potter, Weasley, and Granger, go to the Headmaster's office and make this clear." Lupin, Blake, you guys come along. ”

Harry and the others could only keep their heads down, and followed Professor McGonagall out of the classroom, passing by the scene of domestic violence next door with the sound of "don't slap your face" and ping-pong, and finally came to the headmaster's office.

Just as Harry's trio and the cat team nervously followed Professor McGonagall into the principal's office, the scene of domestic violence on the fifth floor also came to an end.

"Okay, isn't it just that I've been missing for four days, so don't be so angry." Zhang Xu, who found a chance to turn back, said to Scarlett.

"I didn't hit you because of this." Scarlet said angrily.

"What's that?" Zhang Xu was a little confused.

"Twenty-nine years ago......" Scarlet gritted his teeth and reminded Zhang, "I was really dizzy that day......"

"Alas......" Zhang Mouren sighed, and then skillfully squatted down and held his head in his hands, "Don't slap your face." ”

Black history is naturally hidden as deep as possible, but what I didn't expect was that some guys who didn't play cards according to the routine were actually the initiators of black history, so what else could she do besides fighting.

Anyway, no one knows what happened that night, but the next morning, the four people who were caught yesterday all appeared in the Hogwarts cafeteria with a pair of black circles under their eyes.

"Where have you been?" Luna asked Zhang Xu as she poked the other party's side ribs with the handle of the fork in her hand.

"Something is busy." Zhang Xu replied as he helped Luna pick up a piece of fried egg and put it on her plate.

"Oh, tell me ahead of time." Luna said.

"No problem." Zhang Xu replied.

Soon after, the owl rain came as scheduled, and Zhang Xu also got his subscription to the "Prophet Daily".

When I opened the newspaper, the headline on the front page was "Minister of Magic Lucius Malfoy Meets with Hayne Severo and Other Tax Leaders at the Ministry of Magic", and the second article on the front page reads "The Ministry of Magic's Tax Revenue Hit a Record High in 1997".

"How did they do it?" Zhang Xu asked Anthony Goldstein, who was sitting across from him, with some surprise, as a Jew, Anthony had a lot of family knowledge on economic issues.

"They collected the tax until 1999." Anthony replied.

"Won't you have to pay taxes next year?" Terry Bout, who was sitting on the side, asked innocently.

"I'm betting on a pound of Bibi beans that they're going to levy taxes from 2000 to 2003 next year." Michael Corner said to his friend.

Zhang Xu, who was sitting opposite them, understood that the political performance of this tax was obtained by killing chickens and eggs, but he didn't know when the tax would start to be levied fifty years later.

"They tax like this, and there should be a lot of people who oppose it." Zhang Xu asked Anthony about them.

"Yes, there are people who don't want to pay taxes to the Death Eaters, but they are injured by the Death Eaters." Anthony said.

"It's okay at my house, the neighbor called the Aurors when the Death Eaters came to the door." Michael Corner said, "Soon after, the Aurors arrived, and the three Death Eaters caught two of them, and the other was wounded and ran away. ”

At this time, all the breakfast on the table disappeared, and Zhang Xu and Anthony walked out of the cafeteria while continuing to talk about this topic.

The first class this morning was Potions class, where Professor Sprout asked the students to fertilize the mushrooms in the greenhouse.

During the day, the mushrooms go to bed, and they won't wake up even if they take a bite of coffee unless they are given coffee.

"Don't get distracted, Zhang." Professor Sprout reminded Zhang Xu, who had fertilized a mushroom too much, "Why, I didn't sleep well last night?" ”

Professor Sprout gave Zhang Xu a funny face, she participated in the activity of watching the foursome and one cat group yesterday, and she also knew that someone was being abused by the family.

"It's not." Zhang Xu shoveled the excess fertilizer back into the fertilizer bucket, "I'm just thinking about what to do with the mushrooms before I can eat them." ”

Because of the characteristic of destroying mushrooms that explode as soon as they are seriously injured, Zhang, who has been fighting it for a long time, has no idea where to start for a while.

Professor Sprout was accustomed to Zhang Xu's thoughts, and she said, "I'll plant a few destruction mushrooms in your dormitory another day, and you can study them slowly." ”