In the parlor where the Death Eaters were meeting, Voldemort sat on the throne and looked at Lucius Malfoy on his right hand with satisfaction, and said, "You have done a good job, Lucius, and after your rousing speech, our morale has been greatly strengthened, and at the same time some of the previously wavering people have begun to join our ranks, and our ranks are growing day by day. ”

Lao Ma said modestly: "Under the leadership of the master, our team will become stronger and stronger, and go from one victory to another." ”

Voldemort was pleased with the old horse's performance and nodded at him, a scene that made the other Death Eaters jealous and envious.

The next moment, Voldemort stood up and glanced at the circle of Death Eaters present with a cold gaze.

None of the Death Eaters dared to look at Voldemort and bowed their heads.

"Someone in the newspaper said I was sick here." Voldemort suddenly pointed to his skull and said, "They were right, but they were wrong. ”

Voldemort said as he stepped out of his seat, then walked around the long table where the Death Eaters were sitting.

"Something is sick, but it's not me who is sick, it's the world that is sick!" Voldemort shouted.

Then he said in a calm tone, "The world is sick, the truth that has been hidden, the mudblood that have stolen our great magical knowledge and power are the virus, and where is the antidote we seek?" ”

Voldemort walked up behind Draco Malfoy at the other end of the table, holding the top of the pony chair with his hand, bending his snake-like waist and sticking his head to the pony's face.

"Tell me, Draco." Voldemort whispered to him in the pony's ear, "Did the Hogwarts professor teach you where our antidote is?" ”

"It's up to us to reclaim the magic fruit!" The pony replied in a cold sweat.

"Good!" Voldemort shouted.

"Curse is justice! Spells bring freedom! Where the wand goes, it's the wizard's world! ”

"We're going to cut off the parts that are harmful to the whole of the wizarding world like pruning off the unhealthy branches and leaves of a tree, and then trample them all into the mud!"

"Your goal is my mission, my master!" The old horse was the first to stand up and show his loyalty.

Then the other Death Eaters stood up and shouted "Your goal is my mission, my master!" ”

"The enemy is Hogsmeade!" Voldemort took out his Elder Wand and pointed to the north and said, "Those people tried in vain to stop the torrent of history that is rolling like the Thames with their weak hands!" ”

"Now, we're going to let them know what power is! What is the power of a wizard! ”

"Now, I'm ......"

Voldemort froze for less than a second, then continued: "Command, Igor Karkaroff, to lead the people to destroy the worms who are not able to resist us!" ”

Hearing that the commander-in-chief's errand fell on his head, Karkarov excitedly replied: "I will bring back the glory of victory for you, my master!" ”

Voldemort turned and left the morale-boosting parlor, then walked back to his room with a somewhat distorted movement, taking a bottle of painkillers from the cabinet and drinking it in one gulp.

At the same time, there was a faint moaning sound in the Gryffindor student dormitory at Hogwarts Castle.

Harley lay on the bed like a lifeless inflatable doll, staring blankly at the curtains on the top of the bed with empty eyes and a groan or two of pain coming out of her mouth from time to time.

A few minutes later, Professor McGonagall pushed open the door to the dormitory, a bottle of potion in her hand.

Looking at Hallie, who had only half a life left on the bed, Professor McGonagall shook her head helplessly.

What is this......

"Hallie, it's time to take your medicine. After taking the medicine, it doesn't hurt. ”

Hallie's eyes welled up with tears when she saw Professor McGonagall, and she tried to sit up, but she couldn't muster any strength.

Professor McGonagall sighed, placed the vial on the bedside table, and helped Harley up to sit down, then cushioned her back with a pillow.

After settling Hallie, Professor McGonagall picked up the vial and slowly fed it to Hallie, who looked almost dying.

It took Harley about two minutes to finish the bottle of medicine, catch her breath, and then lie back down with Professor McGonagall's help.

After drinking the medicine, Hallie's expression improved a little.

"Does it still hurt?" Professor McGonagall asked.

Harley, who had no strength to speak, shook her head with difficulty.

"You have a good rest, I'll let Dobby bring you food later." Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief.

She hadn't configured this potion for many years, and it didn't seem to have any problems with her hands.

After Professor McGonagall left the dormitory room, Blake and Lupin, who were waiting anxiously outside the door, stepped forward and asked, "How is Hallie?" ”

"She's fine." Professor McGonagall said, "Just let her rest for a day or two." ”

"Well, I didn't expect such a thing to happen to Harry." Blake sighed and said, "If I had known this, I wouldn't have made him a girl." ”

Professor McGonagall shook her head and didn't speak, she had thousands of grooves that she wanted to vomit, but she didn't know where to start.

Lupin, on the side, said worriedly, "We just got the information that the Death Eaters are about to attack Hogsmeade in a big way, so we need to prepare for it in the castle. ”

"So Harley......" Blake hurriedly looked at the door of Hallie's dorm room, worried.

"Let Ron protect Harry," Lupin said, "so we don't have to worry about it." ”

Blake remembered something, and said, "Neville is in Hogsmeade now, and the family has moved there on their own, so we can let him come over as well." ”

After the three of them made their decision, they began to split up to arrange the defense of Hogwarts and notify Ron that they would come over.

By this time, Hallie, who had recovered a little, lay on the bed, two lines of tears sliding down her godless eyes.

It was only then that she experienced how hard it was to be a woman, how great it was.

She thought of her mother again, and how happy it would be if her mother could be by her side at this time.

"Harry, are you in there?" Neville's voice came from the dormitory door, "I heard Professor Lupin say you're sick?" ”

Hallie was startled, then hurriedly pulled up the quilt and covered herself.

Neville walked over to Hallie's bed and looked at the quilted bag in confusion, wondering what the hell the other man was up to.

"Why are you hiding under the covers, Harry?" Neville asked curiously, "Did you grow cat ears?" ”

Seeing that there was no movement in the quilt, Neville was curious, he received a note from Lupin at home, saying that Harry was not feeling well and needed protection in the dormitory, so he rushed over immediately.

Neville thought Harry was just a minor ailment, or he would be lying in the school infirmary instead of his dorm. So Neville didn't think his problem was serious, and after seeing that the other party didn't want him to see him, Neville estimated that Harry had accidentally turned into a funny appearance like front teeth or large nostrils.

Harry's reaction now made him feel that his guess was right, after so many years of people becoming weird, everyone in the dormitory had been so playful.

"Here, let me see."

Neville knelt on the edge of the bed and reached for Harley's quilt, only to find that it had been grabbed by the other party.

"Obedient, let me see!"

Neville stepped up his efforts to snatch the quilt.

Harley, who had just regained a little strength, was Neville's opponent, and her quilt was lifted by Neville in two clicks.

Seeing the tearful girl's face under the quilt, Neville looked confused.

In the next second, Neville's eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

Ginny, who was standing at the door of the dormitory, put down her hand holding her wand, and said with a sigh of relief, "Hallie's innocence has finally been preserved. ”