Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 325 The "Daily Prophet" has begun to explode! ! !
"About what, a new Horcrux was discovered?" Hera looked very eager. This is an extremely important clue, whether it is for Voldemort or Dumbledore.

"It's possible," Dumbledore paused, "but I need to check it out. Mundungus just searched briefly, and he didn't dare to go deeper."

"He always knew how to protect himself." Hera nodded. If the person who went was Mundungus, then everything would make sense. He always put his own interests first.

"So, I will probably entrust you with the matter in the castle." Dumbledore said with a sigh, his blue pupils were full of exhaustion.

"Well, I think Minerva will do just fine," Hera said dryly.

Dumbledore shook his head lightly, "I'm not asking you, Hera, you must do this."

After a long silence, Hera nodded helplessly.

"Very good, I knew I was right." Dumbledore leaned back slightly, "It's really good."

"Then I'll go back?" Hera drooped her head. "By the way, should I still stare at Umbridge? I don't think she dares to do messy things at Hogwarts."

"The Ministry of Magic is putting pressure on me, and I don't have the extra energy to deal with them." Dumbledore closed his eyes and said calmly. He was very troubled by this, "and the public opinion is completely against us."

"I think I understand." Hera stood up. I am afraid that the Ministry of Magic will do a lot of things in Hogwarts through Umbridge's hands, and he is the one who takes the lead instead of Dumbledore.

Either they represented the Academy, or they had a big family behind them, and they couldn't speak out against the Ministry of Magic.But Hera has no worries in this regard, and it can even be said that he can almost ignore the Ministry of Magic, especially with Dumbledore's backing.I believe that even Voldemort will understand Hera, after all, this proves that Hera has gained Dumbledore's trust.

Maybe, the Death Eaters lurking in the Ministry of Magic will secretly obstruct the Ministry of Magic's actions.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be a disadvantage.

Hera quickly left the principal's office, and Phineas in the picture frame came over, "Albus, you must protect Hera, anyway, he can be regarded as my great-great-grandson, the Black family is already like this, and I don't want the Lestrange family to repeat the same mistakes."

"Phineas, it all depends on Hera, let's see how he chooses." Dumbledore slowly opened his eyes, his tone was unusually heavy, "I have a hunch that everything may end in Hera's hands."

"Why? Because you gave him the Elder Wand?"

"Not only because of the Elder Wand, but also because of himself." Dumbledore said slowly, he looked out the window at the Quidditch field, and above it was a flock of migratory birds.

"Maybe what you said is right, but I still don't understand why you must hand him the Elder Wand." Phineas said inexplicably, hugging his shoulders.

Dumbledore stood up, leaned on the window frame with one hand, and said slowly: "This may all be fate."

"That's not the case in the prophecy, is it?"

"But Harry—you know, he can speak Parseltongue." Dumbledore said firmly, his eyes turned to Phineas in the frame, and there was a flash of light.

"Oh, maybe you're right." Phineas sighed, and a figure ran over from the frame next to him. He was also the former headmaster of Hogwarts, and he gently tugged Phineas' arm. "Leave this matter to them living people, we are just portraits."

Phineas nodded helplessly, Dumbledore looked at them and slightly curled his mouth.

"Miracle always happens to human beings, I always believe in that."

For Hera, eating in the auditorium that night was a little flattering.News of his quarrel with Umbridge spread like wildfire, surprisingly fast even by Hogwarts standards.You know, generally speaking, only Harry Potter has such a privilege-he always does something that surprises everyone's attention.

When Hera sat at the guest table and began to eat, he saw whispers on the four long tables below.Interestingly, none of those discussing it seemed to care whether he heard them back or not.On the contrary, they seemed to wish it could be louder, so they could see how Umbridge continued to pretend not to hear.

After all, Umbridge was sitting at the guest-of-honor seat right now, but he looked completely unmoved, as if nothing had happened.God knows how she had the nerve to continue sitting on it and eat.

And Professor Flitwick clenched his fist next to Hera and said in a low voice, "Nice job! I heard about what you did in Umbridge's class. It's really beautiful!"

"Thank you." Hera lowered her head and said softly, and then her expression quickly became helpless, "But I think I caused trouble for Dumbledore."

"I don't think it's a big deal, those people in the Ministry of Magic are always unwilling to face reality." Professor Flitwick cursed under his breath, he was a wizard with a real temperament.

Hera sighed and whispered, "I hope so."

It didn't take him too long to finish his dinner, and he lingered at the door of the auditorium for a while until he waited until Hermione and her two useless men walked out of the auditorium.

"Hermione, are you free? Come to my office?" Hera walked into Hermione and whispered. Many people in the corridor cast curious glances, but they didn't stay for long. They had to go back to the common room to do their homework.

Harry looked delighted, "It couldn't be better."

"It seems that one-third of my little wish has been seen." Hera tilted her head and smiled.After the three little wizards all nodded in agreement, he led them up the marble stairs and walked towards the office on the fourth floor.

As soon as he sat down, Harry couldn't wait to say: "I really don't understand, how did they all believe it when Dumbledore told them this two months ago?"

"Harry, don't worry. Maybe you should listen to the views of the bystanders." Hera comforted softly, and he snapped his fingers. Cowper appeared in front of the coffee table with a tray. It tiptoedly put four cups of black tea and some small refreshments on the table, and disappeared with a bang.

"That's the crux of the matter," said Hermione darkly and sternly. "We can't be sure if they believe it or not."

"Hmm, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. He's really back." Hera said softly, holding the handle of the teacup in front of her and blowing gently.

"What do you mean? Why don't they trust Dumbledore?" Harry asked, looking very angry.

"Well, you don't actually understand what happened after the incident," Hermione said softly. "You and Hera came back from the middle of the grass, and Dumbledore came back later, holding Cedric's body in his arms. None of us saw what happened in the maze. We just heard Dumbledore say that the mysterious man came back and killed Cedric, and of course, Hera." Hermione glanced helplessly at Hera, and Hera took the conversation and continued:

"But they don't know what happened, and some even suspect that Dumbledore planned all this."

"That's true!" Harry said loudly.

"Of course I know that's the truth, Harry, you need to calm down, you can't keep yelling like this." Hera said impatiently, he felt a little weak, is this the savior that Dumbledore placed high hopes on?It's ridiculous.

"Actually, before they fully understood the fact, they all went home for the summer, and for two months, what did they read? Let me tell you: Harry Potter is a lunatic, Dumbledore is a dork, and I'm a bottomless bastard trying to profit from people's fear."

Harry leaned on the sofa a little weakly, he lost all energy, "Is that all they know?"

"I've heard some worse ones, but I believe you won't want to hear them." Hera said lightly.He didn't care how those fools judged him, and they never gave him any good labels.

There was an instant silence in the office, and Ron patted Harry on the back lightly. He didn't know how to comfort his good friend, that was all he could do.

"No matter what, we're on your side." Ron said in a firm voice.

To be honest, this made Hera take a look at him. It is a great courage to be able to stand firm at this moment.But that still didn't change his idea that Ron was an idiot.

"Harry, you have to try to learn to change yourself, at least you can't make your emotions so obvious all the time." Hera took a sip of black tea and said softly, "And haven't you noticed? You have spread your temper on your friends, but they have always stood firmly by your side."

"I'm sorry." Harry's voice was very soft, if it wasn't for the sound of Hera blowing hot tea in the office, they almost missed it.

With a bright smile on Ron's face, he put his arms around Harry, "It's okay, we're friends, aren't we?"

"Of course." Harry smiled.

It's just that Hera and Hermione looked at each other, and Qiqi sighed.

"Okay, it's almost time for you to return to Gryffindor Tower. I know this is not going to be a good time, but you have to be strong." Hera patted Harry on the shoulder, and at the same time flirted with Ron and Hermione.

"Okay, see you tomorrow, Hera." Hermione and Ron pulled Harry to his feet, and Hera waved goodbye to them.

After they left, Hera waved her magic wand lightly, and the tea tray on the table disappeared. Turning around and walking towards the bedroom, Hera murmured, "I'm really a good teacher."

As for the three little wizards on the stairs, Harry began to clench his fists angrily again, "We never had a decent teacher in our Defense Against the Dark Arts class, did we?" Harry said, "You know what's going on, Hagrid told us that no one would take this job, they said it was cursed."

"That's why Hera also refused." Hermione rolled his eyes at him, "But if you think about it carefully, how many professors have come to a good end in recent years?"

"Uh..." Harry was at a loss for words for a while, and Ron poked his chin in thought, "That's true, but we hired someone who didn't let us do magic at all! What kind of trick is Dumbledore playing?"

"That woman still wants someone else to be her spy." Ron said gloomily, "Remember, she said that if we heard someone say that the mysterious man was back, she wanted us to report to her."

"Obviously, she came here to spy on us. What else does Fudge want her to come here?" Hermione said calmly, "Have you all forgotten what Professor McGonagall and Hera said?"

Ron and Harry opened their mouths to retort, but couldn't find a reason for a while, so they kept their mouths shut.They quickly returned to the common room to start their homework, they seemed isolated and no one wanted to sit around them.

Harry couldn't accept it, but Hermione was very comfortable. She had lived this kind of life for several years. She didn't have many friends in Gryffindor College. No one would doubt that Hermione would make more friends in Ravenclaw.

The next morning, the weather was just as gray and drizzled as the day before.During breakfast, Hagrid was still not visible on the staff table, but Hera was used to it, so he yawned a lot and took his seat.

"Morning!" Hera greeted Professor Flitwick.

Professor Flitwick dodged a little. He picked up a newspaper on the table and showed Hera, "You have to read this."

Hera took the newspaper in doubt. It was the "Daily Prophet", with a huge headline on the front page: Who is Hera Lestrange?

The moment he saw the title, he became sober. He looked down the title, and it read:

No one knows who the biological parents of Hera Lestrange are, but in view of the chaotic situation at that time, the author makes a bold guess. I have reason to suspect that he is the child of the famous and notorious Death Eaters Lestrange and his wife. Among them, Bellatrix Lestrange is even more sinful. She is a ruthless and cruel person.As we all know, she is a loyal subordinate of the mysterious man. She once participated in the abuse of the Longbottom family and was imprisoned in Azkaban.
And Hera Lestrange got even worse. According to reliable informants, we know that Hera Lestrange and Quirinus Quirrell were close friends, and they had a month-long close communication in the Leaky Cauldron. We have reason to suspect that the unknown wizard who sneaked into Gringotts secretly in the summer of 1991 was the two of them.
I don't know what kind of tricks Hera Lestrange used to deceive the trust of the headmaster, Mrs. Maxime, and successfully obtained a position at Beauxbatons in 1993, and he followed Mrs. Maxime back to Hogwarts last year
　Water was accidentally spilled on the keyboard, this chapter is a bit late, please don’t be angry

　　
　
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