That's what it is.

Or rather, what is it on my head?

"It's complicated, and it's not something that can be explained in a moment." Dumbledore held the burnt note in his hand, his heart heavy, "I still have to go back to the Ministry of Magic, I slipped out under the pretext of going to the bathroom." ”

"Can you come back tonight?" Harry asked.

He has the attitude that if you don't come back tonight, you're going to go to the Ministry of Magic with you.

Dumbledore nodded, "Of course." ”

He held up his note and shook it, "But I'll have to get some trouble out of it first, like the gentleman who stuffed this stuff in Hogwarts." ”

"Then I'll wait for you in the office, what's the password?" Harry asked.

Dumbledore whispered, "Gryffindor." ”

"Today's password is Gryffindor."

Harry couldn't hold back, habitually sneering and mocking, "Your mind seems to be a little more normal today. ”

Dumbledore didn't speak, and let Harry grab Fawkes's claws with him and fly out of the chamber, and he was apparitioned away by the phoenix.

He's busy.

Harry summoned the Patronus and sent a message to those who were still in the Gryffindor dormitory, and went to the Headmaster's Office himself.

It didn't take long.

Professor McGonagall and the others hurried in.

With the Weasleys, followed by Snape at the back.

"Potter, are you hurt?" Professor McGonagall hurried through the door, grabbed Harry's arm, and looked up and down to see patches of bruises, distressed.

Snape didn't speak, but he stood at the back of the line and cast a cold gaze.

Harry looked up and met him, "No, just some minor scrapes, bumps, I've taken potions." ”

"What about Professor Dumbledore?" McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, "He didn't ...... with you"

Harry answered her words, "He's gone back to the Ministry of Magic, and you've met him?" ”

"Miss Weasley, and Mr. Weasley, have been cursed by that man." Professor McGonagall nodded, her tone heavy, "Professor Dumbledore just came over and lifted the curse on them, but only asked me to contact Miss Weasley's parents when you came out, and didn't say anything else. ”

Harry walked past Professor McGonagall and looked at the Weasleys.

Ginny is still unconscious, held in the arms of Princess Percy.

Several of the little boys had bandages on their hands and a foul smell of potions, and they all looked guilty and evasive, including Ron, who didn't have the courage to look directly at Harry.

"Tom is much more cunning than I thought." Harry let out a sigh and shook his head, "Even the sincerity given to me is so fake. ”

"Professor Snape, you're going to check on Mr. Potter." McGonagall hesitated, but spoke to Snape, "I'm going to contact Mr. Weasley." ”

Snape stiffened forward.

He was nervous.

He didn't have much experience untying other people's clothes, and when he took off his leather armor with Harry, he was a little too strong.

The Weasley brothers looked nervously, too.

There were no obvious traumas.

There were several abrasions on his forehead and large scars on his back, arms and legs.

"You're in luck." Snape took out the potion and handed it to Harry, his tone as stiff as his movements.

Harry pushed his hand away and pulled out a bottle of the same potion from the Sorting Hat, "Thank you, I have my own." ”

Snape's hand froze, and he took a deep breath, the vial almost making him a little unsteady before he pulled it back as hard as he could get out of a swamp.

He stood aside, not speaking, just glancing at Harry from time to time.

Harry didn't say anything.

Not more than a moment.

The flame in the fireplace in the headmaster's room turned green, and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley hurried out of it.

"Professor McGonagall." Arthur's tone was nervous, "My children they ......"

"Don't worry, it's all right." Professor McGonagall comforted him, "Percy, they're only slightly injured, and there might be a problem with eating during this time. ”

"Hey, Father, I'm ......" Fred shook his hands in the air, his ass arched over Percy, and his tone was forcefully light.

George arched at him: "Oh, thank goodness, you shut up, we're wizards, you can't say that!" ”

"Okay, okay." Fred sighed, "Even though we can't move our hands, it's good that little Ronnie still has a hand. ”

"He's a little wizard, and he was fifth last semester, and he's also very good." George nodded and agreed, "I'll leave the matter of feeding my brothers to little Ronnie." ”

"You can't do it, do you?" The two of them spoke in unison.

Ron smiled reluctantly and nodded.

Molly didn't look at them angrily, and looked at her youngest daughter worriedly: "What about Ginny? ”

Professor McGonagall paused, "She, well, that person's soul resides in her soul, although that thing should be settled......"

The more she spoke, the more hesitant she became, and she turned her head to look back.

Harry nodded, "Professor Dumbledore has already taken care of it." ”

Unhindered, Professor McGonagall continued, "Harry rescued her in time, and Fawkes wept for her. ”

"If you can't trust St. Mungo, you can wait for Professor Dumbledore to come back."

Arthur and Molly looked at Harry, who had re-donned his leather armor, with complicated eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Potter, for saving my daughter again." Arthur struggled to speak, he didn't know how to face Harry.

The guy who stayed on his own daughter was targeting Harry.

So much so that he had to risk his life, go to the secret room alone, and fight such a dangerous guy.

The wounds on his body, he also noticed just now.

Originally...

He didn't have to get hurt.

"Mr. Arthur." Harry walked up to him and spread his arms, "Just call me Harry." ”

Arthur was stunned, and opened his arms in a panic and hugged him shallowly.

"Ginny is my sister too." Harry said softly, "Brother save sister, you have nothing to feel guilty about. ”

Molly was much more enthusiastic than Arthur, pulling him over and hugging him tightly, with a crying tone in her voice: "Harry, I'm sorry to let you do this." ”

"Don't do that." Harry patted her on the back, "I'm not good at comforting crying women. ”

"During the summer vacation, you must come to the Burrow." Molly invited, "I've always been worried that you're not doing well with Muggles. ”

Harry nodded, "You can put your worries away, it wasn't going well. ”

Mo Li opened her mouth and was slightly stunned.

"But now it's good to have good friends like Ron and George." Harry continued, "I've tasted your craft from Ron, it's excellent, and I'm sure I'll have a chance to trouble you. ”

Molly nodded.

Arthur and McGonagall smiled reluctantly: "I still plan to take the children to St. Mungo, and when Professor Dumbledore returns, please let me know." ”

They walked through the fireplace and left Hogwarts.

The crowded principal's office immediately became empty.

Outsiders leave.

Snape fidgeted even more, and he looked at Harry more often.

But Harry didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, he just put on the Sorting Hat, and covered the face he hated the most, the eyes he hated the most.

He couldn't see anything.

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