Sleep in one room.

Hey, that doesn't sound subtle enough, but Van Lin still has a good thumbs up for Sirius, and maybe he can get Dobby to buy some new furniture and start living happily together......

Cough......

In any case, as a salted fish, you still have to have the dream of changing it.

By the time Sirius prepares dinner, it will be the real war of the century, and it's hard to imagine that Sirius would have been lucky not to blow up the kitchen entirely, and that some billowing smoke would be just a minor nuisance.

This had to get Dobby and Twinkle ahead of schedule.

The two big men couldn't cook, and Hermione's level seemed to be at the level of a sandwich, but it wasn't breakfast.

At this time, in addition to the role of house-elves, it really greatly improves the quality of life of these wizards, using magic to cook, which will take a long time to practice, but Hermione seems to be inspired by this, although it doesn't match Hermione's personality, but you can't let yourself go hungry when you're in your own time, right?

Either way, the slightly worse dinner was saved by Dobby, and Sirius enjoyed a hearty dinner with peace of mind.

Still, he left quickly, and in Sirius's words, there was nothing better than enjoying a glass of red wine after a delicious dinner.

By the time Sirius left, the atmosphere had become a little strange.

For Hermione, today's experience was probably the most out of the ordinary thing Hermione had ever done in her life.

Attacking the Professor, leaving Hogwarts, and the conversation Vallin had just had with Dumbledore, Hermione wasn't stupid, she could extract enough key words from the conversation between the two, unknown powers, prophecy orbs, their plan to lure Voldemort out, and even Harry as bait, all of which made her can't help but think, think about what it means, how many things, their plans......

This made Hermione very confused, it can be said that the hasty departure was just because of Van Lin, the two of them were together, and it had always been like this, which was also what Hermione was unwilling to break.

It's like a balance, and after a calm, then a panic will follow.

"Hermione, don't you have anything to ask me?" Van Lin couldn't help but ask as he went upstairs, something was wrong with Hermione, and it wasn't a good thing.

"There are a lot of them, but I'm not sure if these things need to be kept secret. In the darkness, Hermione's voice sounded beside Van Lin, and it seemed to tremble, "If it's a secret between you and Dumbledore, I ......"

"As I said, Hermione, there's no secret between me and you!" said Van Lin pleadedly, "I can tell you anything you want to know. ”

"But...... I'm afraid, Van Lin, I'm not sure if these are ......," Hermione said helplessly.

The impact on Hermione today was too great, and Vallin and Dumbledore were undoubtedly using Harry, to put it bluntly, it made Hermione conflicted, and there was information about Voldemort, which was not something that an ordinary little wizard should endure.

"Oh, alright, alright, Hermione...... I'm here!" Van Lin stepped forward and gently took Hermione in his arms.

"I promise, Hermione, I promise, we'll be fine. "And now, all you need is to believe in yourself, just like you've always believed in me......"

......

In fact, comforting a smart girl is not something that ordinary people can do.

One thing is certain, though, that the two of them did indeed sleep in the same bed.

For Hermione, it was necessary.

Suddenly pull a girl out of the familiar environment, and then use a bunch of terrible things to impact the girl's original cognition, naturally, always need a warm arm to give a sense of security is not.

If Sirius's expression hadn't been so when he went downstairs the next day, the whole thing would have been perfected.

However, there is no way to avoid the necessary fatigue.

Sleep, you ask?

It is impossible to sleep, it is impossible to sleep in this life.

Of course, it would have been perfect if Hermione hadn't had so many problems.

In fact, Van Lin had given everything to himself, starting with what had happened in the confinement of Umbridge's office last night, all the way to the centaurs, Fudge and the Ministry of Magic's plans, Voldemort's conspiracy, the prophecy orb hidden in the Department of Mysteries at the Ministry of Magic, and so on.

Even Verin El told Hermione some very likely speculations, which were scary, but always made the girl feel real and reassured.

As for being asked to stay in the end......

Well, everything is expected?

It may seem a bit crazy to talk like that, but that's exactly what happened.

When a girl is scared, someone always has to step up.

However, compared to Van Lin's success, the night was an ordeal for both the Ministry of Magic and Umbridge.

Fudge, who had just ousted Dumbledore from power, was at his most glamorous stage, but just as the results were further expanded, Umbridge's disappearance disrupted all of Fudge's plans.

Hogwarts has lost its Headmaster, and the Ministry of Magic has lost a capable leader.

This is undoubtedly the thing that drove Fudge crazy.

And for Umbridge, the night turned out to be very bad, too.

When Umbridge woke up, she found that her clothes were almost rotten, and blood stains appeared on her body.

The pain pounded into Umbridge's brain.

Oh, and of course, centaurs won't be interested in Umbridge's body, even if the species is different, but aesthetically, there is a high probability that they will not accept a human wizard with a weak body.

Many of these scars came from the stones of the Forbidden Forest, and the centaurs had no interest in carrying anything other than their prey on their shoulders, and Umbridge was not their friend, so no centaur would be willing to let Umbridge sit on the back half of them.

Dragging became the only option, which left Umbridge scarred, and she didn't even have the strength to repeat the trash talk about what she was Hogwarts headmaster when she woke up.

This was far less useful to the Centaur tribe than she was for a Ministry of Magic.

After all, there is only one Dumbledore who has been recognized.

However, the Ministry of Magic failed to find Umbridge despite its frantic search in the second half of the night, and it was obviously not a wise choice for the Centaur tribe to let the Ministry of Magic find out that they had imprisoned Umbridge before there was enough reversal of form.

A mad Fudge would definitely make the Aurors pacify the entire centaur tribe, and arguably, Umbridge wanted to come out, at least when the centaurs saw fit.

This is really a simple thing for a people who are proficient in the occult.

Arguably, Umbridge should have behaved better, otherwise with her meanness, it would be difficult to guarantee that these centaurs would mistreat their captives.

However, judging from Umbridge's personality, flattery is still very good, and Umbridge should not treat himself badly, but Professor Umbridge needs a while to get used to how to get along with these centaurs.

This should not be a difficult thing to do, after all, centaurs are also known for their intelligence and bravery.

Who knows......