some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 898 Annie's Plan (Happy Tangyuan Festival!)
A group of people left the potions office and walked aimlessly down the corridor.

Harry, who was stunned and speechless, suddenly said coldly:
"Snape will not inform the Order of the Phoenix."

"How do you know?" Luna glanced at Harry in surprise, as if he was puzzled by his suspicion of a professor.

"You don't understand, Snape hates Sirius and my father." Harry said decisively:

"He also hates my mother. He once called her a mudblood in front of everyone."

Harry vented his dissatisfaction all at once.

"He hates my whole family... and he wants Sirius to die!

Especially with such a good opportunity, Snape didn't need to do it himself. "

Regarding Harry's arbitrarily critical theory... Several people were a little speechless, not knowing what to say.

You don't have the slightest evidence to slander someone's innocence for no reason... Isn't it too prejudiced?

Instead, Ron said thoughtfully:

"Harry, you're on point, I just remembered something."

He deliberately lowered his voice, and said in a tone of "knowing everything":
"If only Snape had been a little slower to deliver the message, Sirius would have died.

And he would not be suspected by Dumbledore afterwards. "

Ron seemed to have discovered the truth, and said triumphantly:
"Don't forget, he was a Death Eater before, and I don't think he's going to change his ways."

Ron showed a look of "Snape must be a bad guy without my approval".

"That's right, we have to go to the Ministry of Magic ourselves." Harry lowered his voice and reiterated:
"You can't listen to Snape, wait here! Who knows when he will call Dumbledore?"

"If what Professor Snape said is right, is it really a trap?" Annie, who had been silent all this time, said:

"Harry, did you think about the consequences when you plunged in?"

"I don't know!" Harry exclaimed. "But I'm going, even if Voldemort is there waiting for me, I'm going!

This is Gryffindor, isn't it? ! "

"That's right, brother." Ron arched his fire. "I support you."

"Don't just give Gryffindor a stupid label!" Annie crossed her arms and said sarcastically:
"There is still a big difference between being brainless and being brave.

If Gryffindor himself knew you thought so, he would be so angry that he would steal his body out of the coffin. "

"But..." she muttered. "Professor Dumbledore's education was really successful."

Especially in terms of raising Harry... reckless.

Luna squinted and stared at Anne, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Since you're so smart, what do you think you should do?" Ron exclaimed.

"First of all, of course it is to report to Professor Dumbledore, not to be louder here." Annie taught.

"A patron saint of information is more useful than anything else."

Harry said blankly, "Can the Patronus still send messages?"

"Of course, read more books. Dumbledore invented this convenient communication method 70 years ago." Anne said calmly.

"But...I won't, I just know it can fight dementors..." Harry was a little annoyed.

"Before looking for Professor Snape, I have already sent a patron saint to the Merlin Memorial Hall."

Annie rolled her eyes: "If you wait for both of you, the daylily will be cold long ago."

For a while...neither Harry nor Ron dared to quarrel with Annie anymore.

She also took control of the situation with ease.

"Then," Annie said softly, "it's the second question.

Harry, are you determined to go to the Department of Mysteries? "

"Yes." Harry hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm going, I trust my intuition, Sirius must have been captured, that's true."

"If you guessed wrong, I hope that after the matter is over, you two will go to Professor Snape and apologize to him in person." Annie stared at the two of them.

"I also don't want to hear any so-called skeptical remarks."

She added:
"Of course, if you both die at the Ministry, forget it."

Neither Harry nor Ron spoke.

Although Annie's voice was so pleasant and calm, and her face was expressionless, there was an unquestionable feeling in her words.

Annie's green eyes looked around, and she exuded a special temperament.

That kind of temperament, as if a goddess was standing next to her... made the two of them feel ashamed.

Both of them slightly avoided her gaze and nodded slightly.

Annie smiled with satisfaction, and continued:
"Now comes the second point, how to get to the Ministry of Magic."

"We can fly there," Ginny suggested. "Use a broomstick."

"In the dark night, I can't tell the direction, and I can't find where the Ministry of Magic is." Luna said in a trance:
"We could ride an animal that would find the Ministry of Magic on its own."

Not daring to talk back to Annie, but it doesn't mean not daring to get angry with Luna, Ron sarcastically said:
"Looks like we're going to ride on the back of Snore, or whatever?"

"Horned Snorks can't fly," Luna said seriously, "but thestrals can. They're very good at spotting what the rider is looking for."

"Yes, thestrals can." Harry said happily.

Everyone looked at Anne, waiting for her to make a decision.

"Thestrals are too slow." Anne denied. "How long will it take to fly from here to London at the speed of thestrals?"

"Apparition is fast...but we won't," Harry muttered.

Once again, he hated himself for only knowing those pitifully few magics... He usually has nothing to do, so why didn't he learn a few more?

"Annie, can you Apparate?" Ron looked at her expectantly.

"Of course I will." Annie said softly. "Hermione started teaching me last summer."

Harry looked at Anne enviously, having a good sister-in-law... just different.

"But apparition is also troublesome. There is an anti-apparition spell in the Ministry of Magic, and we have to go in from the outside."

Anne seemed to have made plans a long time ago, she grinned and said, "So, let's go directly to the Ministry of Magic through the fireplace."

"Fireplace? But I remember that none of the fireplaces at Hogwarts is connected to the Floo network?" Ginny asked in surprise.

"Most of them...but at least one place is connected to the Floo network." Annie smiled:

"Umbridge's office, where the fireplace leads to the Ministry of Magic.

Marietta's mother, who works for the Floo network authority, never shuts down the connection either. "

Everyone looked at Annie in shock.

It only took a while, and the plan was so tight.

Everyone also seemed to have a backbone, and was no longer as dazed as a headless chicken as before.

Unexpectedly, Annie was as good as her brother!

"Then what are we waiting for, let's go?" Ron also increased his confidence greatly.

"I'm still waiting for a few people."

Annie raised her head and looked towards the corridor not far away.

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(End of this chapter)