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Urgent Notice from the Ministry of Magic:

Because the principal of Hogwarts School of Magic (Albus Percival Woolflick Brian Dumbledore) died for no reason during his tenure, the Department of Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic will send an additional Auror investigation from now on The team entered Hogwarts for a detailed investigation. Except for normal learning activities, all students are not allowed to leave the castle area without permission, in order to avoid accidents.

Signed: Minister of Magic, Rufus Scrimgeour

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In addition, the senior Hogwarts investigator notified:

As of the date of this notice, all organizations, teams, associations, and clubs managed by the students will be dissolved immediately. If reorganization is required, a senior investigator can be sent to the Ministry of Magic (Professor Dolores Jan Umbridge) Submit your application.

All group activities (three or more people) without the approval of a senior investigator will not be allowed. If there is any unauthorized organization or participation, they will be expelled immediately.

The above regulations are in compliance with the "No. 24 Education Order and Amendment".

Signed: Senior Investigator, Dolores Jan Umbridge

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The sudden enrollment of asylum-seekers over the weekend was not smooth. On Monday, two consecutive new notices followed. The two notices were so large that they covered up the marble border with the bulletin board.

The wording in these two notices is quite official, and the rows of writing in the form of black printing, the bright red seal under the paragraph, and the elegant floral signature around it also make them look very "formal" ".

Harry and Ron stood in the crowd, staring at the second notice deadly, and a little pale face was anxious.

"This ... What about the Wizarding War Chess Club? That's the club with the most members in the school. I can go to the event every day!" A third-year student looked anxious beside Harry and Ron.

"Yeah! There will be a competition soon, but I am planning to win a prize! I heard that the prizes this time are much richer than the past two!" His companion could not help but mourn, "Isn't it like that ..."

"Look at Professor McLean! This wizard war chess was designed by him, and he will surely help us get the old witch ..."

"I think our wizards will be okay ..." Ron opened his face gloomily, startling the two little wizards.

Yes, Ron, who likes chess games, has already become a member with a relatively high number since the establishment of the Wizarding War Chess Club.

Of course, now he didn't bother to worry about the wizard playing chess.

"... That's a coincidence, do you think?" Ron turned and asked Harry a frown.

Harry didn't speak, he just read the two notices over and over again, panicking under his heart.

He thought he could really learn something from Maca. Perhaps under Maca's guidance, he could really hold the Gryffindor sword in his hand again, and gain the power to slay the fire dragon.

Only then can he pick up the courageous heart that he left behind in the top three, use his power to help Maca, protect Hogwarts, and even hope to fight with Voldemort .

After all, the black demon who killed his parents is impossible to release. It was only because of his inadequate strength that he didn't want to be an obstructor, so he held back the pain in his heart and remained silent.

However, seeing that the opportunity was coming, Umbridge blocked him with a notice. This feeling made him infinitely unwilling.

"... It can never be a coincidence," Harry said, clenching his hands, angrily. "She must have known somewhere!"

"But where did she learn?" Ron lowered his voice. "Did we have a party in the bar? Or was Hermione picking a pull? Or ... was someone telling someone to tell you? Anymore? "

"Who knows?" Harry said irritably. "It's possible ... too many possibilities!"

"Zacharias Smith!"

Just as Harry was angry, Ron's eyes widened suddenly, extruding the name from his clenched teeth.

"Yeah, he's a bit suspicious ..." Harry frowned, recalling the rather flamboyant and noisy yellow-haired guy in the bar.

But Ron paused for a while, then shook his head and said, "Or ... that Michael Kona might not be right ... It would be too bad if that was the case! No ... I have to find him! "

"Wait!" Harry grabbed Ron.

"What?" Ron struggled. "Let go, Harry!"

"Calm down first, you can't just go like this--" Harry said, looking at the students who were looking at them both, and then dragging Ron towards the stairs, "Ron, don't move! You are going to go What did you say? Or just say nothing and just jump on him? "

"That's a good idea!" Ron broke Harry's hand a little irritably, but he wasn't impulsive again. "... Okay, you're right, even if the old toad already knew, but the matter itself Not yet public. "

If their secret plan to organize a black magic defense training is publicly exposed, then Umbridge really has a reason to investigate and deal with it openly, and that is definitely not the development trend they want to see.

"So ... I'll talk to Ginny later, is this the head office?" Ron pouted, and muttered anxiously.

"The two notices, I don't know if Hermione has seen them ..." Harry and Ron walked, "We need to tell her first."

Shortly after Harry and Ron left the hallway, Maca appeared behind the crowd. He crossed the shoulders and overhead of the students and looked at the two notices from a distance, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, he turned around and walked slowly towards the side porch next to the foyer.

"Rufus Scrimgeour ...?"

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On the other side, Harry and Ron hurried back to the Gryffindor common room. As soon as they arrived, when they found that Hermione and Ginny were not in the lounge, Ron subconsciously walked towards the stairs leading to the bedroom.

"Ron, stop!" Harry shouted without a hold, "that's a woman--"

Before the words were finished, Ron, who had already ran up the spiral staircase, suddenly heard a loud whistle sounding in his ears, and then the stairs softened suddenly and became a smooth slide.

"what--"

Ron had a lot of trouble at his feet, dancing and trying to maintain balance, but everything seemed to be in vain. Before he could jump a few more times, he slammed on the slide and slipped along the slide to Harry's feet.

"... It's a girl's bedroom. I don't think we can go up." Harry wailed Ron with a smile.

"Hmm ..." Ron covered her nose with one hand and her back with one hand, and said bitterly, "Merlin is on ... where must my brain be broken just now!"

Just then, the two girls happily slipped off the slide.

"Oh--what warrior wants to come up? Let me see--" The two of them jumped up and stared at Harry and Ron giggling.

"You know it at a glance, don't you?" Ron said angrily, "I think ... what was the last time I played on a slide?"

The two girls didn't care about Ron's annoyance, they circled around him, then continued to giggle and went to the portrait hole.

"It's not fair!" Ron said dissatisfied, "Hermione can go to our bedroom, why can't we--"

"... Isn't this obvious?"

Hermione's voice came faintly from the slide, and the next moment, she fell lightly to the blanket in front.

"I mentioned in Hogwarts, A School History that the founders of the school felt that in some ways, boys are obviously not as reliable as girls ... Okay ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ you just now Why do you want to come up? "

"Of course I'm looking for you--" Ron said, lowering his voice again. "You'd better go to the lobby and have a look, something terrible happened!"

The three hurriedly ran again, and took Hermione back to the notice board in the castle hall again. There were fewer students than before, and Hermione was easily at the forefront.

When she glanced up and down quickly, her countenance was immediately dignified. Instead of leaving quickly, she carefully re-read every sentence in those two notices.

After a while, when both Ron and Harry outside the crowd were anxious again, Hermione finally got out of the pile.

"I think it must have been reported by some of the participants!" Ron immediately stepped forward and whispered.

"If that's the case, then we will soon know who the whistleblower is!" Said Hermione, shaking her head again. "I'm more worried about it than telling it."

"You'll know soon? Why?" Ron asked in surprise.

"I cast a curse on the parchment paper that everyone signed, the one commonly used in contracts-" Hermione explained softly, "Although I have not been able to embed a better penalty for breach of contract, but if a whistleblower really appears , Then we will be able to find out! "

"What if it gets cracked?" Harry said worriedly.

"If you can see through the spell on the parchment, the other party will not sign the name from the beginning, because signing the name is equivalent to actively forming a contract with the contract spell." Hermione gave them a reassuring look. , "The curse itself is on parchment paper. To crack it, you must get it first!") Download a free reader !!