Daily Life at Hogwarts

Chapter 1382: It's ridiculous

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As soon as the impromptu meeting ended, Harry and the other three noticed the strange atmosphere and took some pies and butterbeer back to the room to celebrate. No matter what, it would be a great victory to thwart the Death Eaters' conspiracy again.

"Why do you think Moody is so wary of Albert?"

As Ron said this, he glanced at Hermione and took a piece of pie from the plate in his hand.

"have no idea."

Harry didn't care about that.

"I think his worries are unnecessary. What bad intentions could Albert have? He just wants to defeat the You-Know-Who." Hermione took the pie from Ron, said thank you, took out her wand, conjured up several wine glasses out of thin air, and filled everyone with butterbeer.

"Perhaps Moody knows something, or Dumbledore has told him something?" Ron speculated, taking a sip of his butterbeer.

"Eat your pie!"

Ginny took a piece of pie from the plate and almost stuffed it directly into Ron's mouth to shut him up.

"Everything happens for a reason." Ron took a vicious bite of the cold pie. "It's rare that Moody would be so prejudiced."

"What's wrong, Harry?"

Ginny ignored Ron's words. Most of her attention was on the silent Harry.

"Nothing, I just think Li Huo's progress is slow!"

The series of events that happened recently still brought Harry an inexplicable sense of urgency. However, mastering the Fiendfyre spell was a very important step, but his training was as slow as a turtle.

After noticing the concerned look from the red-haired girl next to him, Harry took the butterbeer handed to him by Ginny, took a sip and changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, Snape is really lucky."

Sirius told Lupin about the plan to kill Snape in the past, but he didn't expect that the guy could escape from under their noses.

"Yeah, it almost avenged Dumbledore."

"Don't worry Harry, we still have a lot of time." Hermione said suddenly, "Warning can easily ruin things, and we only have one chance."

"I know."

Harry responded casually, looking not very happy. Hermione was right. They couldn't be hasty. Once the plan to invade the Gringotts vault failed, it would be completely over.

Therefore, he must master the Fire Curse and use this last emergency measure before taking action.

The worst outcome is to control the goblins to find Strange's vault, and then set the Fiendfyre on fire.

Then you won't have to worry about how to open the vault or how to find the hidden Hufflepuff gold cup among the numerous treasures.

After some twists and turns, they finally brought the topic back to the topic. After denouncing the useless "cowards" together, they discussed whether the Death Eaters would repeat the same trick to lure them into the trap.

The small gathering ended with Hermione pulling Ron out of the room, leaving the space for Harry and Ginny.

Hermione closed the door with her backhand, turned her head to the somewhat clueless Ron and said, "Well, let's not stay here and be the light bulb any longer."

"Are Harry and Ginny really dating?" Ron asked suddenly.

"I don't know either."

"How come you don't know?"

Ron looked at Hermione in astonishment, unable to understand.

"That's their business." Hermione said matter-of-factly, "I just create opportunities for them to get along."

"This is our chance too," Ron muttered.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Hermione didn't look at Ron, but said in a very soft voice, "Because of the war, let's talk about this matter after this wizard war is over, okay?"

Ron looked a little pale, and argued: "But you want to bring Harry and Ginny together."

"Yes, I hope Harry can survive." Hermione said softly, "But he has fallen deeper and deeper. This is not good. Someone needs to pull him up. That person is not me, nor you."

"Why Ginny? Because of the girlfriend?" Ron asked back.

"Because of love."

"That sounds a lot like what Dumbledore would say," muttered Ron.

“The power of love is great.”

When Hermione was about to push open the door of the magic practice room, she suddenly heard a voice talking to Moody coming from the room.

It's Kings.

"… Dumbledore believed him."

"Dumbledore is wary of him as well!"

Moody glanced at the two people eavesdropping at the door, paused, and continued: "This incident is enough to show that Anderson is trying to involve more people in this damn war. This is not a good sign. You should..."

"We have all been dragged into this war." Kingsley interrupted impatiently, "Besides, war means death. Do you really think we can defeat You-Know-Who and his Death Eaters alone?"

"Of course I know Harry is our hope, but I can't put all my hopes on Harry, those things are too heavy for him.

This has never been a war between us and the Death Eaters, but a war involving the entire British wizarding community. No one can stay out of it.

No one can escape.”

"You should know how dangerous that guy is. He once persuaded Scrimgeour to kill all the dark wizards."

"When did you start to sympathize with those dark wizards?" Kingsley looked at his old friend in surprise.

“I know exactly what a crazy thing that is.”

"That was Scrimgeour's idea. You can't put the blame on Albert directly," Kingsley corrected. "He just told Scrimgeour the fate."

"This is the most terrifying thing. He just told the truth, and Scrimgeour killed those dark wizards." Moody tapped his cane and said, "We don't even know what he wants to do. I don't think you will believe the excuse of destroying the mysterious man, right?"

"Anderson has always been a reliable partner. We need him." Kings looked at Moody and said, "You agree with this."

"But he involved other ordinary people as well. His indifference makes me feel uneasy. Don't forget the 28 people who died." Moody looked at Kings and said, "I just hope you can be more vigilant."

"Then you shouldn't have said that at that time. We need him to lead us to win this war." Kingslai looked at Moody and repeated, "I don't care whether it's cooperation or mutual exploitation. I just want to end this damn war. You were not there at the time, so you can't understand how stupid and infuriating those five family members were."

"I don't care what Dumbledore said to you when he was alive, but he is dead, and he killed Scrimgeour in the process. To be honest, I don't want to discuss this matter, but we need a new person to lead us to win this war. This is more important than anything else. I hope you understand this."

Kingslai repeated, "No one wants to hide here like rats, and you can't expect us to be able to resist You-Know-Who on our own.

Albert gave me hope, I don't care what methods he used, we have no evidence of what he did. "

"That doesn't require evidence, does it?" Moody said self-deprecatingly.

"Did Dumbledore really say anything to Moody?" Ron said, his mouth slightly open.

"Kings is right!" Hermione shook her head, "We need Albert, we need his strength and predictive ability to win this war."

As for Albert, who has countless followers, will he really become someone like the mysterious man

Not only did Hermione find it ridiculous, even Ron, who overheard, thought Moody's statement was ridiculous.