492. The magic of expulsion, crush, love

In anticipation of everyone, Dumbledore, who had talked a little too much today, finally talked about the treatment of Malfoy's people.

"I'm sorry."

"At a time when the whole school is united to resist the enemy, some of us have made a different choice......

"Fire them!"

Over the Gryffindor table, George and Lee? Jordan suddenly stood up and raised his arms and shouted.

The two of them behaved like they had stabbed a hornet's nest.

In an instant, most of the students in the auditorium began to shout with indignation.

"Fire them!"

"It's a crime!"

"They should be imprisoned in Azkaban!"

The Slytherin students didn't shout along, but their faces turned ugly.

Under the gaze of the other students, they no longer sat with their backs straight, as before, but lowered their heads one after another.

Even Professor Slughorn in the faculty chair lowered his head and raised his glass to hide his embarrassment.

Scott noticed a helpless look on Dumbledore's face.

He reached out and pressed down with both hands, trying to calm everyone down again, but to no avail.

Everyone was yelling and venting their frustrations.

"They must be expelled!"

Eddie, who was next to Scott, was also talking loudly.

"Think about what will happen to us if they succeed and those Death Eaters and dark creatures are released into the schoolyard!"

Hearing his words, the nearby classmates became even more angry and shouted even more vigorously.

Ding, ding, ding......

Professor McGonagall tapped the glass, then simply stood up and pressed her wand to her throat.

"Quiet!"

The moment the word came out of her mouth, it seemed to turn into a substantial sound wave, which instantly swept through the entire auditorium.

Professor McGonagall then looked around the Great Hall with her stern gaze before she lowered her wand and sat down again.

At this moment, everyone closed their mouths, and the auditorium was completely silent.

"Listen to me."

Dumbledore opened his hands and pressed down again.

"Yes, they made a different choice."

He had a look of regret on his face.

"But I don't want to define their actions as criminal."

"I want to say that in my eyes, they are just children, just like all of you."

"You are immature, lack independent thinking, are easily influenced by others, and often make mistakes unknowingly......"

"What's going on......"

Eddie muttered to Scott unhappily.

"Is Dumbledore going to excuse those little bastards? Seriously, I absolutely can't accept that I continue to go to the same school as them as if nothing happened. ”

"Wait." Scott whispered, "Dumbledore probably wouldn't just let things go. ”

After all, the Malfoys had already provoked the wrath of the crowd.

Several of their parents had already been put on arrest warrants after following Voldemort to rob the prison, and it was already a shame that Hogwarts allowed them to continue their schooling.

In the past, it was not without protesting this, and even many parents of students were very dissatisfied with it.

Now that something like this has happened, it is clear that it can no longer be tolerated.

Otherwise, Dumbledore would have waited to receive countless yelling letters.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I regret and am saddened. ”

Dumbledore seemed to sigh.

"But I still had to make that decision."

"It's finally time to tell the results." Eddie was a little excited.

Dumbledore raised his voice.

"For four students who have chosen different pathsβ€”"

"Draco? Malfoy. ”

"Gregory? Gore. ”

"Vincent? Crabbe. ”

"Pansy? Parkinson 's. ”

"...... to be dismissed"

"Great!"

Before Dumbledore could finish his sentence, Ron from Gryffindor's side couldn't help but shout.

He didn't seem to feel everyone's eyes on him for a moment, and he smirked to himself, as if he had won the jackpot of a million-dollar gold galleon.

Harry, who was sitting next to him, was also throwing his fists, his mouth opening and closing, as if he was saying, "yes!yes!!" yes!!!”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Finally, I would like to announce one more thing. ”

Dumbledore continued as if nothing had happened.

"From now on, cancel Hogsmeade Weekend!"

"All students are not allowed to leave the protective magic of Hogwarts!"

β€œoh…… no! ”

Hearing Dumbledore's words, a neat voice rang out in the Great Hall.

But Eddie happily said, "Ha, that's a good thing, it's foreseeable that our smuggling business will get better." ”

But in the next second, Dumbledore ruthlessly shattered his illusions.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ In addition, we will be sealing off all secret passages in the school to Hogsmeade. ”

Dumbledore smiled at George.

"Thank you, Mr. Weasley, for offering the entrance and exit ......"

β€œno!god!please no! noooooooooo!”

George let out a painful and twisted wail.

Dumbledore ignored him with a smile and announced that dinner was about to begin.

Scott looked at Eddie, who had also lost his dream, and patted him on the shoulder.

"I said, man, you should have made enough money this semester, isn't it easy to sell the Triwizard Tournament merchandise?"

"No, it's selling well." "But I never feel like I've had enough." ”

"There's no way around it."

Milton leaned over and said.

"I think Professor Dumbledore made the right decision, for our safety."

"I know." Eddie said, "If the Death Eaters attack the students who go to Hogsmeade and take Polyjuice Potion to impersonate them, they might be able to infiltrate Hogwarts." ”

As he spoke, he sighed.

"War does lead to economic depression, after all, we are not in the arms business......"

After dinner, everyone gathered at the school gate.

Hagrid stepped forward with the key in his hand and opened the two doors.

Under the illumination of the moonlight and magic lamps, the scene outside the gate was clearly presented in everyone's eyes-

There are no anomalies.

The corpses and blood were gone, and all traces of the battle were gone.

The hard-working house-elves have restored everything to its original state, even the grass on the side of the road is so vibrant.

Scott walked to the door.

It didn't take long for Gorzan to emerge from the ground in front of him, causing a commotion.

At this moment, two huge shadows fell from the sky, and Horus and Edgar also fell from the sky.

With the sound of the water, a huge water balloon floated over, and Sirein swam happily in the water balloon.

"Oh! Oh, my God! ”

Hagrid stepped forward and looked at the four giant "summoned beasts".

"Look at these cuties."

He looked at Gorzan with sparkling eyes, and it was clear that he had a soft spot for it.

"Oh, how are you, pretty little one!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand and touched Gorzan's hideous head.

Scott turned his head and sure enough, he saw the indescribable expressions on the faces of the others.

"Oh, Scott."

Hagrid looked at Scott with fierce eyes, rubbing his hands together.

"Where did you get these cuties?"

"I'm sorry, Professor Hagrid, they're all Transfiguration."

Scott ruthlessly exposes the truth.

As he spoke, he turned around and waved his wand to restore the size of the "summoned beasts" and put them in his pocket.

At this moment, Hagrid's round black eyes became dull, and he also lost his dreams.

Scott held Gorzento, who had become the size of his index finger, in the palm of his hand.

"Of course, it's a real animal."

He told Hagrid.

"The Komodo dragon, also known as the Komodo dragon, can reach up to 10 feet in length and is mainly found in the small Sunda archipelago in Indonesia......"

As he spoke, Hagrid's eyes lit up again.

"Of course, they're not fantastic beasts." Scott emphasized.

But Hagrid apparently didn't care so much, he was already attracted by the shape of the Komodo dragon, and he was muttering about how to get one.

Scott ignored him and turned to walk back to the crowd.

"Oh, here they are." George said on tiptoe.

The gathered crowd parted and made way for it.

Professor Slughorn led the four expelled students over.

Little Malfoy still looked swaggering, with a slender chin raised high.

But the excessively pale face and flickering eyes revealed his inner uneasiness.

Pansy? Parkinson lowered his head and followed him closely.

She tried to hold little Malfoy's arm several times, but he threw him away.

Goyle and Crabbe, each carrying two large suitcases, stumbled behind Malfoy and Parkinson.

Their chubby faces were full of fear.

The group walked through the crowd, and in the face of the unfriendly gaze of the crowd, they walked faster and faster.

It's like a frightened bird, for fear that everyone will beat it hard.

Finally, they reached the gate.

Professor Slughorn stopped.

The walrus-like professor usually gets along with his students in an approachable manner, but at this time he looks very serious.

"To be honest, I'm a little guilty."

He spoke in a deep voice to the four expelled students.

"It's been less than a year since I took over the current Slytherin House, but I'm your dean after all."

"I will not deny that I am responsible for such a thing."

"But I want you to remember that it's your own choice."

"In addition, I also hope that in the future, you can learn to think independently and not be easily influenced by your own judgment."

"I hope you can understand what true excellence is......

His words were heartfelt, but they didn't seem to have much effect.

Little Malfoy was still holding his neck, apparently indifferent.

Parkinson's head was still down, and no one knew what she was thinking.

As for Goyle and Crabbe, looking at their blank expressions, you know that they didn't understand at all.

"Let's go."

Professor Slughorn waved his hand with some amusement.

"I'm going to have to get you here."

"Hmph."

Little Malfoy snorted, glanced back at the crowd, and turned to walk out the door.

"Wait for me, Draco."

Parkinson hurriedly followed, trying to hug Malfoy's arm again, but he shook him away.

Goyle and Crabbe also picked up their suitcases and walked out the door.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Harry burst out of the crowd and ran to the gate.

"You can't get out, Potter."

Professor Slughorn reached out and stopped him.

"Wait, Malfoy!"

Harry shouted.

Little Malfoy stopped, turned and glared at Harry viciously.

"What, are you laughing at me, Scarhead!"

He scoffed.

"I can tell you, I don't care! Hogwarts was never my only choice, my dad wanted me to go to Durmstrang in the first place! ”

He said a series of things out loud, but he seemed a little strong on the outside.

"You never realized your mistake, did you, Malfoy?"

Harry said angrily.

"Think about it, have you done even one good thing since you came to Hogwarts?"

"I'm not you!"

Little Malfoy said in a weird way.

"Righteous 'savior', big star of the wizarding world, put away your disgusting sense of justice! Don't try to preach to me! ”

"You're hopeless! Malfoy! ”

Harry clenched his fists tightly.

"Go ahead and see if Durmstrang will take over your admission! I guess they definitely won't! ”

With that, he immediately turned around and walked back inside the gate.

Little Malfoy looked at his back, his face as ugly as a fly.

"Let's go, Draco."

Parkinson tugged at his sleeve.

Little Malfoy jerked out his hand, turned and strode forward.

Watching the four disappear into the night, Professor Slughorn sighed and turned to walk towards the castle.

"It's all gone, go back quickly."

Hagrid waved at the crowd and closed the door again.

On the way back, Scott hears Ron complaining to Harry.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

He clearly didn't understand Harry's actions.

"We all know that guy is a jerk and what to say to him."

"I don't know."

Harry was also a little confused.

"He's a real nuisance, the most hated guy I've ever had at Hogwarts, oh, second only to Snape."

"What's the matter, can't you bear your enemies, Harry?"

George interjected with a grin.

"I have to say, if there is one less-for-tat enemy, it will be a lot less fun."

"Not really."

Harry denied George's claims, then thought again.

"Probably because of ...... He was the first young wizard of my age I had ever known since I entered the wizarding world, and although his first impression was terrible, and I could never have been friends with him, ......"

Speaking of which, he was a little entangled and didn't know how to express his complex emotions.

"Oh! Harry! The first peer you knew wasn't me! ”

Ron yelled, his attention seemed a little off.

"I know what you're thinking, Harry."

Scott said with a smile.

"On the one hand, you don't understand. Don't understand Malfoy's choices, don't understand his thoughts, you think he's ridiculous. ”

"Maybe." Harry shrugged his shoulders, "But I can't understand the behavior of a lot of people. ”

"But Malfoy is special." Hermione interjected, "He's like the opposite of you, and it's included in your first impression of the wizarding world, so you care more about him." ”

"Oh, that's weird." Harry said with a frown.

"But that's just the way it is." Hermione lifted her chin.

"Alright, well, please don't analyze this anymore." Harry hurriedly begged for mercy, "I kind of want to throw up......"

Seeing his reaction, several people laughed.

"Hi, Autumn."

At this time, Harry's face changed instantly, and he looked at the passing autumn? Zhang waved his hand stupidly.

"Hi Harry."

Autumn smiled heartily at him, and Harry blushed.

Cho turned his head and asked Scott.

"Scott, those classmates who are still in Beauxbatons, do you know that you are back at Hogwarts?"

"Of course they don't know."

Scott suddenly remembered this, so he pulled out the magic mirror and tried to communicate with Fred.

It was quickly connected.

"Good evening, Fred."

Scott waved at Fred in the mirror.

"Good evening, Fred."

Everyone else came over and waved hello.

"Oh!"

Fred opened his mouth wide.

"What the hell is this! Scott! Did you go back? ”

"Yes, you must not know what happened today, Fred!" George said loudly with a grin.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?" Fred asked dissatisfied.

"Oh, I'll talk to you tomorrow." Scott said, "Tomorrow morning, I'll go to France with Professor Dumbledore." ”

With that, he hung up the communication and blocked Fred's [magic phone].

Watching him do it, George gloated and said, "I bet Fred won't be able to sleep tonight." ”

"But it's not easy to explain from such a distance, and it's easy to cause panic."

Scott said with a smile.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow in person, with Dumbledore here, I think they'll be calmer when they hear that...... Oh yes. ”

He looked at Qiu.

"If there's anything you need help bringing to Cedric, leave it to me tonight."

"Okay, then I'll bother you."

Cho happily agreed, and then ran away with a few female students laughing.

Scott noticed that Harry was still looking at the back stupidly, so he tapped him on the shoulder.

"What...... What? ”

Harry was taken aback.

"Don't look at it." Scott whispered, "Let's switch goals." ”

After all, Cedric doesn't have an accident like in the "original book".

With him, how could Cho abandon the tall and handsome Cedric and choose Harry, who is younger than her.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Harry smirked in a panic, "What target?" ”

Scott tapped him on the shoulder again and didn't say anything more.

"Oh, poor Harry, it's all right." George couldn't help but laugh and said, "This is youth." ”

"I said, I don't know what you're talking about!"

Harry blushed and shouted, and quickly slipped away.

Hermione thought thoughtfully.

Ron asked with a confused expression, "What are you talking about?" What happened to him? ”

"It's none of your business, little Rollo." George grimaced.

He set Scottra aside and wanted to ask for more details about the war that took place today.

Scott didn't hide it either, and told the story in detail.

He was joined by Eddie, Milton, and Luna, who walked along the Black Lagoon.

Only then did they realize that the Ministry of Magic had been under an even more fierce siege today.

"So it's all planned?" George understood the ins and outs, "What do you think of Fu...... Is the mystery man's target Harry? ”

Skoth nodded, "Apparently that's right, don't forget that he wanted to kidnap Harry during the Quidditch World Cup final. ”

Of course, Dumbledore said that the Ministry of Magic also had what Voldemort wanted.

Combined with the plot of the "original book", Scott guessed that it should be the prophecy ball of the Prophecy Hall of the Department of Mysteries.

The prophecy that caused Harry to lose his parents was told to Voldemort by Snape after eavesdropping, and Snape only overheard half of it.

Voldemort was clearly interested in the full prophecy.

Thinking of this, Scott also remembered the prophecy about and .

It is said that whenever a true prophecy appears in the wizarding world, it is recorded by the prophecy orb in the prophecy hall of the Department of Mysteries.

And the prophecy ball that records prophecy can only be picked up and interpreted by the person who prophesied.

If he could, Scott would also want to destroy the prophecy ball that recorded his prophecy.

"What does he want?"

Luna said suddenly in a fluttering tone.

"You mean?" Eddie asked.

"Voldemort." Luna uttered the name.

Eddie said, "Isn't it obvious, he wants to rule the wizarding world. ”

Luna shook her head.

"I don't think he's serious about it."

"Huh?" Eddie didn't know why.

Scott said, "Maybe he did want to rule the wizarding world when he was younger, and in order to win over the pure-blood family, he even put forward the idea of 'pure-blood supremacy' and formed the Death Eater Order, but that was a thing of the past." ”

"How?" George asked curiously.

Scott organized the language and spoke his opinion.

"Voldemort was just a half-blood, and although he relied on his great talent to attract a group of people when he was a student, it was clear that purebloods could not be relied upon."

"Later, he was no longer friendly to those pure-bloods, but adopted brutal repressive rule, which shows that he has realized this."

"I think his purpose is just to live, everything to live forever, oh, and immensely powerful."

"His purpose is to eliminate anyone who will pose a threat to him."

"Even if he succeeds in dominating the wizarding world, I don't think he cares what the wizarding world will become."

"Maybe you're right, he's a madman." George said.

Luna said, "In this way, he is not really crazy, he is just extremely self-centered and does not care about anyone but himself." ”

"Isn't that crazy?" George's eyes widened.

"Professor Dumbledore says he doesn't understand love." "That's obviously what it means." ”

"Well, it's his weakness, and Dumbledore knows it." Eddie said, "But no one will represent the magic of love, and they have not heard of it, how can they defeat him?" ”

"Who knows, maybe Dumbledore is inventing a magic that represents love."

George is whimsical.

"When he succeeds in letting you out, he will teach us again, and we can defeat Fu ...... Voldemort is gone. ”

It may have been this imagination that gave him courage, and this time, he bravely said Voldemort's name.

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