Killing Dumbledore was a terrible thought, but that was exactly how Harry was feeling right now, and Voldemort was influencing him all the time.

However, it doesn't seem to matter that much now, no one died, only a few people were injured, and Voldemort didn't really get the prophecy orb, at least in what seems acceptable, but what exactly is it......

However, for Van Lin, Harry's return to Hogwarts was the most important thing, and as for the rest, it was Dumbledore's concern.

However, the only one who regretted it was that Fudge came so quickly that neither Sister Dan nor Dumbledore felt the power of death in Voldemort's body.

Harry's other thing that Voldemort needed didn't appear in front of them, and no one could be sure if Voldemort got what he wanted.

Maybe it's the body of the Grim Reaper, or maybe it's ......

The Department of Mystic Affairs retains a lot of ancient magical items, and most of them are not released to the public, which also makes it impossible for Van Lin to start, and there are always many things that Van Lin cannot understand about the Department of Mystic Affairs of the Ministry of Magic.

For example, the Hall of Death, in the basic description, the door is the boundary between life and death.

Harry told him that he could hear some people's voices during his time in the Hall of Death, and whose voices it was......

Maybe it's a soul that has died a long time ago, but somewhere can I encounter strange things.

It looked like a death chamber, and after a trial, he kicked the other end of the door, and he couldn't even leave a body.

As for whether the other side of the door is really connected to the world of the dead, no one can confirm this.

Maybe what Voldemort needed was behind that door, and he just needed to walk in.

But Malfoy had people search the Hall of Time......

Is it for that time magic?

Admittedly, it was tempting, but Van Lin couldn't think of any way to get the Death Eaters to take it out of the Department of Mysteries.

The cycle of life and death, consumed, is a person's life force, that magic Death Eater has absolutely no good end, Fan Lin dares to guarantee that until now that hapless Death Eater is still lying under the glass cover.

No Auror would dare to remove him unless he understood that magic.

But the question is, who can save the hapless guy from the magic that even the silent people of the Hall of Time can't figure out.

However, the all-night fighting and talking drained the last of the few people's energy, and Van Lin had to follow Harry to Madam Pomfrey to report honestly.

In battle, injuries are inevitable, and although you dodge deadly curses, some injuries are inevitable.

As for Voldemort's affairs, the success of the plan gave them more time, at least not to seem urgent, but the old bat in Cappadocia is afraid that it is not dead, although in theory they have never lived, but according to Hermione, the guy was lying in Sirius's guest room, drinking a large jar of dragon blood and never waking up.

It feels as natural as drinking a big jug of yogurt before bed.

It is worth mentioning that Voldemort's return had a big impact on Fudge.

In a brief speech on Friday night, Minister of Magic, Connery Fudge, confirmed that the Mystic had returned to the country and was once again active.

"I regret to announce that the wizard who claims to be so-and-so...... You know who I'm referring to...... He is alive and back among us again. Fudge, looking tired and embarrassed, told reporters. "It is also my regret to announce that there has been a massive revolt among the Dementors of Azkaban, who are unwilling to continue to be hired by the Ministry of Magic. We believe that the Dementors are now at the mercy of the mysterious man. ”

"We strongly urge all wizards to be vigilant. The Ministry of Magic is printing a booklet on primary defense for families and individuals, and will be distributing it to various wizarding families for free over the next month. ”

The Ministry of Magic's statement caused panic among the wizarding crowd, and just last Wednesday, they had just received assurances from the Ministry of Magic: "All claims that mysterious people are operating among us is nonsense. ”

It is unknown what caused the 180-degree turn in the Ministry, but what is known is that on Thursday night, the Mysterio was able to enter the Ministry with a group of his faithful followers, known as the Death Eaters. Albus, who has just been reinstated as Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, as a member of the International Magical Federation, and as President of the Wizarding Guild. Dumbledore, has not expressed any opinion so far. For the past year, he has insisted that the mystery man is not dying as widely hoped and believed, but is recruiting followers again in an attempt to make a comeback. During this period, the "boy who escaped death ......" ......

"It's you, Harry. I knew they were going to get you involved. Hermione said as she looked at Harry from above the newspaper. They are in the hospital of the school. Harry sat at the end of Ron's bed, Hermione sat at the head of Van Lin's bed, and the group listened to Hermione read the front page of the Daily Prophet.

"There's no way the Ministry of Magic can spare Harry, at least they have to divert their attention and minimize the negative role of the Ministry of Magic in this matter, and besides, it's not without Harry's benefit to do so. ”

"I'd rather not ......" Harry shook his head, he was very tired of Fudge's approach, which could have been solved earlier, but it was only now, when Voldemort really appeared in front of everyone's eyes and was ready to hurt them, that Fudge could accept the fact that Voldemort had returned from the resurrection.

Ginny curled up at the foot of her bed, her ankle healed by Madame Pomfer, Neville's nose had returned to its original shape, and he sat in the chair between the two beds, and Luna, on a passing visit, was clutching a copy of the latest issue of Nitpicking, looking upside down, apparently not listening to what Hermione was saying.

Speaking of which, Harry was still quite guilty, his friends were tortured by Tavre because of him, but fortunately, Tavre received the news and ran away early, which also allowed them not to be punished too much.

"He's the 'boy who survived death' again, isn't he?" said Ron with a grimace. "It's no longer demagogic show-offs, huh?"

He grabbed a handful of chocolate frogs from the piles of items on the cupboard next to the bed, tossed some to Harry, Ginny, and Neville, and tore the wrapper with his teeth. He still had a few deep wounds on his forearm, which were caused by Tarvor's spell, and according to Madam Pomfrey, the flesh around Ron's wound was infected, and they had to stay here honestly to make sure nothing else happened.

"Yes, now they are raving about you, Harry. Hermione said, browsing the article. "The lonely voice who called for the truth, also considered insane, never wavered in his position, forced to endure mockery and slander. ”

"Well," she frowned, "I don't think they mentioned it, but in fact it was they who mocked and slandered in the Daily Prophet. ”

"The Ministry of Magic does this a lot, and in fact, I am not surprised at all. Van Lin moved his hand to hug Heng Mo's shoulder, but as soon as he raised his hand, he had to retract it.

He had broken two ribs under Bellatrix's spell, and although Madam Pomfrey was healing, it still made Van Lin very tired, and he didn't want to stay in the hospital, although Hermione was with him, and if he could, it would be much better at the Order of the Phoenix headquarters or his own home, or in the Gryffindor common room......

"Be honest!" Hermione slapped Van Lin's hand and then stabbed Van Lin in the ribs with her fingers, "This is the end." ”

"The last attempt of the mysterious man was destroyed—pages 2-4; what the Ministry of Magic should have told us—page 5; why no one listened to Albus. Dumbledore—pp. 6-8; Potter's Exclusive Interview – Page 9. Looks ......," Hermione folded the newspaper and tossed it aside, "they have something to write about now." That interview was also not exclusive, having been published in "Singing Contrarian" a few months ago. ”

"Daddy sold it to them," Luna said vaguely, flipping through the pages of the magazine, "and he's sold it for a good price, and we can go to Sweden this summer and see if we can catch rumple-horedsora." ”

Hermione seemed to struggle for a moment before finally saying, "That sounds good." ”

Ginny smiled, glanced at Harry's eyes and quickly looked away.

"So," Hermione sat up straighter and shrunk again, "can any of you tell us both about the school?"

Professor Flitwick cleared Fred and George's swamp in just three seconds. But he left a small piece under the window, and fenced it with rope—"

"Why?" asked Hermione, surprised.

"He said it was amazing magic. Ginny shrugged.

"I think he kept it as a monument to Fred and George. Ron said, filling a mouthful full of chocolate. "They gave it all to me," he said to Harry, pointing to a large pile of chocolate frogs next to him, "The shop has to do something other than magic jokes, right?"

Hermione looked unimpressed, "So, isn't there any trouble when Dumbledore comes back?"

"Yes," Neville said, "everything is back to normal." ”

"I think Filch is happy now, right?" Ron asked, leaning a Dumbledore card against his kettle.

"On the contrary," said Ginny, "he was really, really disappointed," she kept her voice low, "and he kept saying that Umbridge was the best thing Hogwarts had ever seen." All seven of them turned their heads in unison.

Professor Umbridge was lying on a bed across from him, his eyes staring straight at the ceiling.

When he returned, Dumbledore went to the Black Forest alone and rescued her from the centaurs, as for what he did...... How did you get Professor Umbridge out of those trees unscathed......

No one knows, and certainly Professor Ambridge can't say. Since she had returned to the castle, she hadn't—at least as far as they knew—said a word. No one knows exactly what happened to her. Her rat-gray hair, which had always been very neat, was now a mess, and there were even a few branches and leaves on it, but she didn't seem to care.

"Madam Pomfrey said she was terrified," Hermione said in a low voice.

"It's not as angry as it gets," Ginny said.

"Yes, if you try it, you'll see that she's still alive. Ron said, a bony sound coming out of his mouth. Professor Umbridge sat up straight, looking around.

"Is there anything wrong, Professor Ambridge?" asked Madam Pomfrey as she stuck her head out.

Umbridge fell into the pillow again, "I must have had a dream." ”

Hermione and Ginny laughed as they covered their mouths with sheets.

Speaking of which, this is still her masterpiece, and Umbridge was imprisoned by her and Van Lin to the Centaur tribe of the Forbidden Forest for more than a month.

For Umbridge, this is definitely something that will have a huge impact on her outlook on life and worldview.

"Speaking of centaurs," Hermione asked after a slight pause, "who is our prophecy teacher now, and is Florence still around?"

"He'll stay," said Harry, "and the rest of the men won't welcome him back, will they?"

"It's as if he teaches with Trelawney. Ginny said.

"I bet Dumbledore would have preferred never to see Trawney again. Ron said, munching on his fourteenth chocolate frog. "I remind you, if you ask me what is not rubbish in prophecy lessons, I would say that Florence is not so bad. ”

"How can you say that?" Hermione questioned him, "after we found out that there was indeed a true prophecy?"

Harry's heart beat suddenly. He hadn't told Ron, Hermione, or anyone else what the prophecy ball meant, but of course, Hermione knew it, and Verlin had told them that Harry had smashed the orb when he faced Voldemort.

Harry didn't say much.

He didn't want to see the look on their face when he told them he was going to inevitably be a murderer or a slain.

"It's a shame it's broken. Hermione shook her head and said softly.

"That's right," said Ron, "but at least there's no way the mystery man knows what's inside—where are you going?"

He added, watching in surprise and disappointment as Harry stood up.

"Well, go to Hagrid," said Harry, "and you know he's just returned, and I promised to go see him and tell him how you two are. ”

"Oh, well," Ron said sullenly, looking out the window at the clear blue sky, "I wish we could go too." ”

"Say hello to him on our behalf!" Hermione shouted, watching Harry walk out, "Ask him about that little friend!"

Harry waved his hand to indicate that he heard it, and left the room. Even on Sundays, the castle seemed too quiet. Everyone ran out and was on the sunny playground, enjoying the joy of the end of the exam and the anticipation of no homework in the last days of the semester. Harry walked slowly down the empty hallway, looking out the window, and he could see people scattered around the Quidditch pitch and some people swimming with giant squid in the lake. He finds it difficult to determine whether he wants to be with people, he wants to leave when he is with them, and he wants to be with them when he is alone. He thought he might really have to go see Hagrid, they hadn't talked properly since they came.