Chapter 747

"In the past, it was difficult for the branch to adapt to the requirements of the current students. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Although it seems to be able to improve the cohesion of the college, there is no strong friendship between students. ā€

"All they have is a shared aversion to hostile colleges, which is not enough for students to learn to cooperate and build friendships. ā€

"Not really. Madam Pomfrey said with deep contempt, "There is a very big problem with such a system. Over the years, the students of Hogwarts have not learned, and they have not made a few good friends, but they have learned to be hostile to each other. ā€

"Thankfully, everything started to change. ā€

Professor Sprout said expectantly, "Everything is going in a good direction. ā€

"Hopefully, hopefully these good changes will continue. ā€

Madam Pomfrey agreed.

.......

Friday is always fun, and even when school ends on Friday, it's a happier time than the weekend.

The thought of not having to wake up early tomorrow, and the thought of being able to go to Hogsmeade Village tomorrow and have a good time for two days, all the students seemed very excited and cheerful.

At dinner, Ron was still happily looking forward to tomorrow's schedule, and he was excited to discuss how to go to the Three Broomsticks Hotel with Harry for a drink or two.

In the middle of the night, before he could fall asleep in excitement, he was called out to Professor McGonagall.

At night, everyone is already lying in bed and begins to rest.

Professor McGonagall arrived at the fifth-year dorm room, pushed open the door, crept over to Ron's bedside, and called him up, "Ron, get dressed and come out with me." ā€

The unexpected situation caught Ron a little off guard, and he climbed out of bed with some uneasiness.

As he got dressed, he asked, "Professor McGonagall, where are we going, and what happened?"

"Don't ask too much yet, I'm going to take you to the headmaster first, and then wait for the headmaster's arrangement. ā€

Professor McGonagall's tone was very cautious.

"Anyone else?"

Ron climbed out of bed and began to button up his clothes.

"Yes, Fred and Joe have already gone to the common room, and I'm going to call Ginny, you can wait in the common room first. ā€

Professor McGonagall turned to leave the dormitory, and she had to call Ginny.

Hearing his family all screaming, Ron looked even more uneasy.

A sudden fear climbed into his heart, and the shadow in the dormitory seemed to turn into a mountain and press on him. It was as if a large hand had turned into a shadow, and it was holding him tightly.

Ron sulked and asked, "Is something going on in my house?"

He didn't dare to imagine those things, the things that had been recurring in his mind, the things he had been worried about.

"You go down and wait first, and when you get to the headmaster, you'll know. ā€

Professor McGonagall didn't answer directly, but these wordless replies were like a hammer hammer hitting Ron's heart.

He didn't ask any more questions, silently put on his shoes and walked towards the door.

"Professor, I'd like to go along. ā€

Harry had already gotten out of bed, quickly getting dressed himself.

"This ....."

Professor McGonagall hesitated.

"Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, just like my family. Whatever happened, I should have checked it out too. ā€

Hearing that something was going on in Ron's house, Harry couldn't sit still, he couldn't bear to be alone.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley treated him like their own children. If they did have an accident, he couldn't imagine how he would face it.

"Well, the headmaster will arrange it. ā€

Professor McGonagall turned and walked to the door, leaving the dormitory.

Harry quickly got dressed, and he walked over to Ron's side, patting him on the shoulder with his hand, and saying nothing.

Leaning on each other, they silently left the dormitory and descended the spiral staircase.

In the Gryffindor common room, Fred and Joe were already waiting.

The twin brothers have lost their former liveliness and ease. Their clothes were unbuttoned, their hair was messy, and they walked around the common room, restlessly.

"You're slow. ā€

Fred grumbled with some dissatisfaction.

"Do you know what's going on?"

Ron asked uneasily, wanting to hear some good news.

"Who knows. ā€

Fred's tone was a little impatient, "The news coming at this time is not something that will make people happy. ā€

Who doesn't know, in the middle of the night, the family was called to the principal's office.

Where else could they not guess what was going on, that was what they had been worried about, that was what they had been afraid of.

In the common room, there was a deathly silence again.

Soon, Ginny was also led down by Professor McGonagall, her little face pale and panicked.

"Let's go, let's go to the principal's office first. ā€

Professor McGonagall didn't say anything more, and led the way out of the portrait hole.

The others followed Professor McGonagall silently, no one knowing what to say along the way.

The dim light in the corridor seemed more permeable at this time, bringing more uneasiness to everyone.

The monotonous and boring footsteps made their emotions sink constantly.

In front of the hallway leading to the headmaster's office, the monster standing in the middle had jumped aside.

A stone staircase was taken up from the stone wall, and by the time they entered the principal's office, George was already there.

"What's going on, Headmaster. ā€

After seeing George, Fred hurriedly asked impatiently.

George said calmly, "I just received news from Minister of Magic Fudge that your father, Arthur Weasley, was attacked outside Diagon Alley and was wounded. ā€

"Is it serious? where is my dad now?" Ron hurriedly asked.

"It's not bad news, although the injury is not light, but fortunately, it is not life-threatening. George calmed everyone down.

He continued, "The Dementors immediately noticed the anomaly and scared the killer away, and Mr. Weasley has been taken to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. ā€

"I'm going to send you back to Sirius' quarters, which are closer to the hospital, where you'll see your mother. Tomorrow you can go and visit your father. ā€

"Then hurry up, Mom must be worried by herself now. Ginny said hurriedly.

She couldn't help but shudder at the thought of her father's injury, and her mother's reaction when she heard the news.

"How do we get there?" said Fred, worriedly, "Sirius doesn't have a fireplace teleportation network there, and we can't get there through Floo Net. ā€