Tang Mi took out two Galleons and put them on the table, and said to the waiter, "Money is a good thing. ”

The waiter's little brother grinned, and Tang Mi didn't leave the bar, but got up and pushed open an oak door in the bar.

Smoke of various colors floated inside, and bubbles broke one by one and turned into colorful mist.

Loud music, all sorts of wizards.

Some gulp down wine, others sip a drink.

Others argued there.

The bartender wiped the wine glass in his hand and glanced up at Tang Mi, unlike the clean and dusty outside, this was simply another place.

Tang Mi played with a gold coin in his hand and flew to the bartender with his fingers.

The bartender shrugged and moved out of the way.

Tang Mi picked up the silver spoon and knocked on the crystal cup on the table.

"Ding, ding, ding."

The loud music stopped instantly, and everyone looked over.

Tang Mi glanced over and smiled brightly, holding his wand in his hand, waving the wanted warrants plastered on the huge blackboard behind him.

I saw that the original amount was doubled after the wand was waved.

Turning around slowly, Tang Mi stared at the greedy gazes one by one, and shouted loudly: "Go make money!" ”

There was a loud bustle in the bar, and one bang after another took away the wizard.

They are all outlaws, licking blood at the tip of a knife.

What kind of money is not afraid to make?

A Death Eater can make them a fortune.

They are like hungry wolves, searching everywhere for the smell of money.

Only Johnny Silverhand, the king of Tumbledown Alley, can let them hide in the dark.

...

Dumbledore's complexion changed several times, even knowing that John was right in front of him.

Letters from owls kept flying in.

The Gringotts Big Bang.

Captured Amycus.

Dead Death Eaters.

Bellatrix Lestrange.

Voldemort.

One by one, news appeared in the Headmaster's office, and Dumbledore couldn't help but be shocked.

He looked up at John, and it seemed that the student in front of him had done it.

"John?"

Dumbledore's expression was complicated, "What the hell did you do?" ”

"I didn't do anything," John said, holding the time-turner, wrapping the golden chain around his fingers, "I've been doing one thing all the time. ”

John looked at Dumbledore calmly, and saw a lot of emotion in that normally kind face.

"You take it for granted, Dumbledore."

He said to himself, "You take it for granted that all the sacrifices are due. ”

"You sent Hagrid to find the giant, and you forgot that he wasn't you, and he didn't have magic like you."

"You are the embodiment of justice, so righteous that you don't disdain despicable means at all."

"But you forget, not all of them are Dumbledore, they're just ordinary people."

John got up and said lightly, "The Death Eaters will calculate, and I will calculate, and they will retaliate, and so will I." ”

"A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye."

John grinned, "That's what I've been doing, Professor. ”

Dumbledore stared blankly at John, who put the time turner away.

He saluted Dumbledore and smiled, "I hope you don't stop me." ”

He left the principal's office.

The bomb he had set up inside the Lestrange vault exploded.

Unfortunately, he didn't blow up Voldemort as he thought.

Tang Mi told the whole story, which made John sigh a little wrong.

He didn't expect Bela Creteus to go over and touch, and he deliberately set the explosion method to move the gold cup, just to blow up Voldemort.

It seems that Bellatrix also knows about the gold cup, otherwise he would not have touched it.

That's right, the gold cup was originally stored in the Lestrange vault, and as a Lestrange person, Bellatrix knew that it was not a strange thing.

"You didn't receive this gift, Tom, then wait for the next one."

John tsk twice, it's also a good thing that Bellatrix was blown up to cripple.

Pierce picked up the credit this time.

The Daily Prophet appeared in the auditorium early the next morning.

Everyone praised the Ministry of Magic for its efficiency.

Last time, it was said that the Ministry of Magic just took shit luck to catch Ron, who had escaped from the Death Eaters, and was slapped in the face.

Not long after, the second fugitive was captured.

And also because of this big explosion, a Death Eater died.

For the three little ones who know about the Order of the Phoenix and Voldemort, there is simply no better news than this.

"Death Eaters had better die all of them." Ron muttered.

Harry was going crazy from Snape's brain invasion every week, and he looked haggard.

Snape's coaching method was terrible, it was forced into his brain and Harry was resisted.

He didn't feel better, but worse.

Especially last night, he was almost taken to the school hospital.

He could feel the anger of Voldemort as if someone had robbed him of his most precious treasure.

When he saw the newspaper, he immediately knew why Voldemort was so angry.

At the same time, he also found out about Johnny's security team with a silver hand, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "It's Johnny Silverhand's person again." ”

Ever since Barty Sr. became Minister of Magic, Johnny Silverhand could often be seen in the newspapers helping.

The Ministry of Magic has an ambiguous relationship with Dumbledore, and it must have something to do with Johnny's Silver Hand.

There is a possibility.

Harry thought Barty Sr. might be at Johnny's mercy.

And Johnny Silverhand's dissatisfaction with Dumbledore is likely due to the title of Second King.

He didn't say it because Hermione would say he was crazy.

He brought up the matter of himself and Snape's training.

Hermione knew about Harry and Snape's training, and said, "Maybe it's a bit like being sick, like a cold, and it has to get worse before it gets better." ”

"It was Snape's counselling that made it worse," Harry said, "it hurt so badly, and I hated that hallway." ”

Almost every time he dreamed, he could see the hallway and the door.

"It's not a joke!" Hermione snapped, "Dumbledore just doesn't want you to dream of that hallway, otherwise he wouldn't have let Snape teach you Occlumency, you'll need to work harder." ”

"I tried!" Harry was annoyed, "You might as well try, Snape wants to get into your head, it's not something to be happy about." ”

"Maybe ......," Ron began.

Hermione glared at him angrily, signaling for a fart to let go.

Ron started his conspiracy theory, "Maybe it's not Harry's fault that he can't close his brain." ”

Hermione's heart tightened, "What do you mean?" ”

"Maybe Snape didn't really want to help Harry." Ron said meaningfully, "Maybe he actually wanted to open Harry's head a little bigger for the mystery man to ......"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Hermione was angry, "How many times have you doubted Snape, and which one was right?" ”

She felt that Ron's suspicions were unfounded every time, especially now that Snape had joined the Order of the Phoenix and worked for Dumbledore.

"He was a former Death Eater," Ron said very stubbornly, "and we've never seen evidence of his conversion." ”

Hermione had a sense of powerlessness, what kind of stupid son was this.

She said, "If you don't trust Snape, who else can you trust?" ”

"Dumbledore......"

"Dumbledore told Harry and Snape to learn." Hermione interrupted Ron's second wise speech.

Harry's face was cloudy, and he stared vaguely at the Slytherin table.

Malfoy was eating, but suddenly felt something, felt Potter's gaze, and immediately looked up and glared.

Harry froze, he was looking at John, what was going on with Malfoy.

Malfoy, however, saw it as a provocation.

If he hadn't heard anything concrete, he would have killed him directly.

Harry had no choice but to retract his gaze, Ron and Hermione's words echoing in his head.

Snape had said that John would be left with Occlumency.

And that time, John entered the Potions office, and Snape looked nervous.

What was Snape's fear of coming into contact with John?

...

There are so many worries and things to do, and there is an amazing amount of homework in fifth grade that keeps students up late.

Harry in. During the meetings and Snape's regular tutoring, I felt more physically and mentally exhausted.

Valentine's Day is just around the corner.

Harry was still alone this year, and he could only watch as Cho Chang and Cedric made an appointment to go on a date at the teahouse.

He felt like he wasn't supposed to be here, but under the car.

"Maybe Hermione is right, I should change someone I like." He muttered.

Walking down the hallway, he saw Ginny, who was about to say hello.

Quidditch teammate Michael Corner walks over to greet Ginny, and the two behave like boyfriend and girlfriend.

Harry didn't know what the mood was, he felt a little inexplicable.

Is Hogwarts the only one who is single?

...

Some people died, but not completely......