Chapter 919 ?Purple Dwarf Cattail
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Just as most people were worried, the situation in the British wizarding world has not improved, but has begun to develop in a turbulent direction.
At this time, on the wizard TV in the Gryffindor common room, host Fleur Delacour's solemn voice sounded: "Today, three more Muggle villages in northern Scotland were attacked by the Death Eaters Li Fire. ...The Ministry of Magic successfully extinguished the fire and helped Muggles recover...Mr. Georgi Monte, a member of the International Confederation of Wizards, once again issued a warning, requiring the British Ministry of Magic to take effective measures to protect the lives of Muggles within its jurisdiction. Property is safe, otherwise the President of the International Confederation of Wizards will be proposed for disciplinary action using Section 73 of the International Wizarding Secrets Act."
These Death Eaters became more and more aggressive. Harry's eyes turned to Hermione who was writing at her desk in the corner of the common room, and he walked over.
On Hermione's desk, there was a pile of thick magic books. Hermione raised her head from the high pile of books to glance at Harry, and moved a large pile of parchment on a chair to give him some space. Got a position.
"Hermione, what's Alan's plan?" As soon as Harry sat down, he couldn't hide what he was talking about and spoke directly.
"Don't worry about Harry, trust Alan, he can handle these things." Hermione said nonchalantly, and then continued to write and draw in the book.
Harry leaned over and took a look, and the page he opened read: In 1750, Section 73 was added to the Statute of Secrecy, stating: Each wizarding governing body will bear the burden of hiding, caring for, and controlling those living in their jurisdiction. Responsible for all magical animals, people and ghosts within. If such food causes harm to Muggle society, or attracts their attention, then that country's magical governing body will be subject to disciplinary penalties by the International Confederation of Wizards.
Noticing Harry's expression, Hermione explained: "I'm writing a review and will send it to the Daily Prophet and the Quibbler."
"Do you know when Allen has time recently?" Hermione, who had continued to lower her head to read books, raised her head. Harry scratched the back of his head and explained: "The day Allen and Dumbledore had a dispute, after finishing the ancient magic class After class, I had some information and speculations that I wanted to tell him, but Alan seemed to be busy with other things at the time. He told me that he knew the general situation to put my mind at ease, and would find time to talk to me in detail later... But it was already a few days ago. Oh my god…”
"If it's not a little secret between wizards and wizards, Harry, you can tell me first." Hermione sat up straight, took out her wand, and cast an ear-blocking spell around her and Harry.
Harry did not hesitate. He told Hermione his suspicions about Pansy and the others and Snape's informant. However, he avoided what happened in the cave and only vaguely explained that he and Dumbledore would go to find it. The mysterious man fell into a trap when he was using the Horcrux.
Hermione, who therefore did not connect the cave with Harry and their adventure, focused entirely on the prophecy. She was very angry: "It was Professor Snape who told the mysterious man about your parents? I thought he was ...Okay, Harry, I'll give you a push when I see Alan tonight after curfew."
"Okay Hermione, I'm going to find Ginny first. I think we'll have to ask you to borrow the Thunderbird soon. She seems to be able to feel her second heart." Harry looked at Hermione After piling up the table in a mess, he stood up and left. After walking a few steps, he began to wonder why Hermione wanted to find Alan after curfew.
Although Hermione personally wrote very sharp articles and published them in the Daily Prophet and The Quibbler, the situation of the Harris family was not relieved. Their situation was affected by an unexpected incident at Hogwarts. Things took a turn for the worse.
Later, at the ancient magic practice class venue, many young wizards who had already formed a habit changed their equipment and spontaneously came here in twos and threes to practice various magic spells.
Under a bush in the forbidden area at the edge of the field, soil splashed everywhere and formed a small pile next to it. Harry pointed at the dirt on the ground with his wand, as if two invisible hands were digging quickly.
"Harry, slow down, slow down... stop... we should be digging soon." Ginny quickly stopped her boyfriend, squatted down, and slowly groped in the soil with her hands. She took out a wooden small box.
"Ginny, are you so careful about what's inside?" Harry, who was pushed aside by Ginny, looked at his girlfriend strangely as he took out the box, then took out an empty clay pot from his pocket and filled it with some soil.
Ginny lowered her head, looked at the wooden box, and said sadly, "Arnold is inside."
Harry suddenly understood her plan, and then touched Ginny's arm for comfort. Together they returned to the middle of the ancient magic practice class. The moment his girlfriend looked over, Harry pulled out his wand and turned thoughtfully. A table came out.
Ginny put down the pottery pot, opened the wooden box and waited for the rotten smell to dissipate. Instead of using her hands directly, she pulled out her wand to clean the corpse inside and turned it into a small animal skeleton, and then let it float on the newly transformed animal skeleton. on the table.
On the side, Flegg stopped practicing spells and walked over. He stared at the animal skeleton that was a little bit similar to a mouse. He felt that the skeleton did not look similar to a mouse. It was almost a ball when it was alive: "What kind of animal is this?" Skeleton?"
"Arnold is a cattail." Ginny's voice was a little sad, "But it is very special. It is a purple dwarf cattail. It was bred by Fred and George. I have been taking care of it carefully since they gave it to me, but It died before Christmas and I buried it under the bushes next to the practical class area.”
"Why didn't I think of it?! Resurrection of my beloved pet... If I had known otherwise, my sister would have thrown it into the sea..." Flegg was very envious. When he was in junior high school, his family had a pet dog that loved swimming. He was very popular. The family loved it, and after her death, Flegg's sister, a lawyer, burned it into ashes and scattered them in the sea.
Ginny took out a clay pot from the pocket of her Ancient Magic robe and filled it with salt water.
Ginny carefully used her wand to control the contents of the two clay pots to mix in the air. Even if a trace of her red curls slipped from her cheek, she didn't bother to brush it away. She just bit her lower lip and let the mixture flow. The mud behind him evenly covered the velvet skeleton in front of him.
Then she picked up the black agate that Allen sent, judged the size of Pu Rongrong's bones, carefully took out a very small piece, divided it into two pieces, and covered the two eye sockets of Pu Rongrong's skull. .
"Ginny, it turns out that you went to Hagrid's house so many times just for him. Don't be nervous. You have succeeded in raising Hagrid's cocks that are much bigger than him." Harry looked at his girlfriend's tense body and quickly comforted him, " Rather than worrying about this, we should be worried that your mother will be angry. Although she did not ask you to withdraw from Allen's class, she also asked you not to practice necromancy... For this reason, she wrote a letter asking me to supervise you... In the end, we all practiced..."
"Your godfather Sirius is much more open-minded than my mother, but I can hide it in my pocket for the holidays." Ginny responded, and then stopped talking to calm down and focus. She prayed to Merlin and Ra in her heart. Vinclaw bless.
As Ginny began the ritual, a black mist of earth and salt water rose, and the gems in Puff's eyes turned to powder.
The skeleton of Puff Velvet suddenly stood up, and it swayed on the table. Two red lights shone in the shadows of the empty eye sockets. Ginny poked the ribs of the skeleton again, and Puff Velvet shook. It swung around on the table, and after growing a long mouth, it seemed to be trying to scream, but in the end it could only make some crunching sounds caused by the collision of bones.
"Arnold is no longer Arnold." Ginny recalled the little purple furry thing that she held in the palm of her hand when she could act coquettishly and cutely. She looked at the velvet skeleton in front of her with no fur or flesh at all and said with emotion, "What a pity. I have never thought of preserving its body before, otherwise I can wait until my necromancy skills become more advanced to resurrect it into a more advanced undead creature... Harry, I will never hear Arnold singing on Boxing Day again."
"Maybe we can paint its bones purple? Dumbledore also likes this look..." Harry habitually mentioned Dumbledore to enlighten his girlfriend before he remembered that he was still angry with him, so he quickly changed the subject: " By the way, Ginny, how did Arnold get his name? I can't remember the details."
“There was once an issue of the Daily Prophet, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net, when reporting on my father who was still in the Department for the Abuse of Muggle Supplies at the time, his name Arthur was mistakenly written as Arnold, so I made a joke. , and named this Puff Down Arnold." Ginny touched the skull Puff Down's head with her fingers. The previous furry touch was replaced by the hardness of the bones, but the skeleton reacted the same way as before when it was touched. This made Ginny feel a little happier - although the low-level undead creatures had no intelligence, this was just the result of Ginny's own orders.
The sound of clicking the shutter was about to be heard. Harry thought it was Colin Creevey. He looked up and realized that it was Slytherin's Theodore Nott, who seemed to have the same emotion as Colin. Interested, he was taking pictures everywhere with a wizard's camera - Harry knew that most of the time the other party would scold him if he wanted to do something, but then they heard a female voice again.
"Ginny, you succeeded?!" Hannah Abbott and Susan Bones of Hufflepuff saw the scene here and came over to watch with envy. Like most little witches, they followed Ginny is very popular and her relationship has always been good.
Ginny was stunned when she saw Susan Bones's outfit and asked, "Susan? Why did you come to training without wearing a protective robe? Did you quit too?"
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