Fantasy World Transmigration

Harry lost his soul and left. On the evening of the same day, the whole Hogwarts of the Ministry of Magic was full of enthusiasm. The Daily Prophet even used the front page headline “The Destruction of the Ministry of Magic” with the Dumbledore Belt. The arrogant photos of the Aurors fleeing from the Ministry of Magic came to report this sensational news. In the photos, the Aurors were sad and looked at the camera desperately. Dumbledore looked tired and looked very aging.

Most of the wizards who have seen the Daily Prophet believe that Dumbledore is already dying – he may still be able to cope with his old rival Voldemort, but under the rising new evil threat, he seems to have been unable to adapt .

At a time when the sky finally rose and the sun rose high, Harry was pulled to the hall by Hermione and Ron, and the Hogwarts students who were waiting for breakfast here had already boiled.

Malfoy’s face was a little pale, and he didn’t mean to look at Harry. He whispered: “Dumbledore is old! The new order of the magic world will be created by young people… licking his white long beard, even if we I can believe that he will not commit the old man’s faint mistakes, and he can’t respond more actively to new threats… he can also deal with Voldemort.”

“A black devil like old man!”

Harry had no reaction to his murder of his mortal enemy. Last night, he learned about the grievances of Sirius, Lupin, and the little dwarf Peter and his parents. He seems to have not digested these things. He bent slightly. The body, covering the golden-yellow magic department that his hand caught in his arms, stroking the uneven hieroglyphics, he was fiercely tormented and hesitated.

A large group of owls broke into the Hogwarts restaurant. The owls here are almost all managed by Hogwarts. It seems that every wizard sent a letter to his children. Some envelopes rushed in the tide. Gryffindor was in front of a third-grade male witch. The envelopes were covered with black color, white skin and other solemn colors, and some were tied with a white chrysanthemum or a potion flower that could make a sob.

The little wizard was almost stupid in the seat, his eyes quickly accumulate water vapor, his expression was desperate and could not believe.

Hermione whispered: “God! What’s wrong with it? It must be a very bad thing.”

Ron whispered to her, “That is the letter of mourning and the chasing, and there may be essays…” Ron said, and saw the witch broke into the restaurant and took away a small Hutchachie. The wizard, she left a message when she left: “Help me apologize to Professor Dumbledore… I know I should believe him, but… fear drives me crazy! He must go home, we go back to his grandmother’s house. Far from Brazil… I hope, I can avoid those terrifying things.” She pulled the scarf without saying it, took the hand of the first-grade wizard, and hurried away!

This is by no means the only one after another. Ron even saw the uncle of Neville rushing in and entering the principal’s room, but fortunately, Neville was not called.

Dumbledore rushed to the hall in a hurry. He looked at the empty table and silently opened his mouth and silently turned away those empty chairs. Dumbledore came to the podium and the copper owl wings whispered. The silent opening opened the voice of Dumbledore clearly to the ears of anyone present.

These include the Demstrom Magic School exchange students who are heartless.

“From today, there will be at least three professors on duty every night. It is absolutely forbidden for students to appear in the corridors during night trips or curfews. At Christmas, senior students can go to the village of Hogsmeade and temporarily cancel… You may have heard about what happened in the Ministry of Magic, but I want to warn you again – what really makes us feel scared is fear itself.”

“Courage does not only exist in rashness, but also in people’s courage and courage.”

Chen Ang calmly looked at the images of the people below, the book that Harry hid in his arms, the metal pages of Malfoy, the Demstrong exchange students who were eager to try, led by Yakov He is always indifferent like a goblin with a clockwork, and Snape looking at Harry and thinking silently.

And the died with unaddressed grievance on the plate in front of him, the head of the konjac that rushes to the sky – a spiral like intensive serrated like the seven-spot, this is the same as the famous Muggle dish in the UK – the seven stars look up at the starry sky. The dishes are simply a shameful column of Hogwarts’s little fairy.

For this meal, everyone has a little bit of food.

Especially after watching Chen Ang’s face biting the head of the seven-spotted konjac, Snape first left the seat, and hopefully he would not go to the kitchen to protest that he could not retain the precious potion material.

“Harry!” After breakfast, Ron and Hermione hurriedly caught up with Harry and nervously said: “Today…you are all right today!” Ron looked worried. “Thousands of things… I don’t know how to deal with it.”

“Do you know?” Harry asked seriously. “The streaky is an Animagus… and it is probably one of the culprit to kill my parents, but he escaped the punishment of the law.” Enda opened his mouth and said with some fear: “I know… I know that no mouse can live that long…”

“I have been asking myself.” Harry said: “Ask me if I found him and confirmed it to him, then how should I treat him? Ron?”

“I…” Ron said, “I don’t know… I haven’t reacted from there.”

Hermione grabbed Harry’s hand: “You should hand it over to the Aurors! Don’t stare at the abyss… Harry.”

“But… I really want to kill him!” said Harry. “This is not a momentary impulse, but a kind of…deliberate result.”

“You see your mouse turned into a little wizard, Ron. And this may be the little dwarf Peter, but it appears in the single horn beast’s place, although we know that Malfoy killed the single horn beast, But the need for single horn beast blood, obviously not only Malfoy, but also a person who appears there needs this.”

Ron and Hermione speak in the same breath: “Voldemort (mysterious man)”

“Malfoy caught Voldemort, but I would rather believe that he only caught a part of Voldemort… and a Voldemort, hidden in the darkness. Just on the little dwarf Peter!”

“I have to take a look at the black magic book that Malfoy has in his hand…” Harry said solemnly: “There may be something that has a deadly threat to Voldemort, and Malfoy has become so crazy.” secret.”