HP Approaches the Magical World

Regarding Jon's warning, Snape actually knew a little bit in his heart.

A person like him never trusts his life safety on others, although he doesn't care much about whether he wants to live until now.

If he is killed by Voldemort, then he can also accept it.

In this way he can accompany that person.

However, Jon didn't think this was a good choice.

When a person's life ends should be chosen by the person himself, rather than passively determined by others.

He couldn't help Snape to do anything, the only thing he could promise was to ensure Snape's safety.

Snape wanted to forget the past, and he was able to help, even if Snape wanted to forget Harry Potter's mother, he could do the same.

After all, he is not alone, and he is also accompanied by a memory master and psychological wizard.

In this case, his subordinates are still talented.

"Then our conversation today will end here. Anyway, the time is almost around. I will leave first. Please feel free to contact me if you have any questions. Don't be embarrassed to say. The more you say, the better.

"Don't worry, I know," Snape sent Jon to the door: "If there is anything I will contact you as soon as possible. If I can't find you, I will also find Dumbledore."

"Then I will go first."

Jon took the hourglass from the door cabinet, the time-distorted area instantly closed, and the time here returned to normal again.

Then he tore through the space and disappeared from Snape's door.

...

Harry snores loudly.

He sat in a chair in front of the bedroom window for nearly four hours, watching the darkening street outside, and then fell asleep.

One side of his cheek was pressed against the cold windowpane, his glasses were tilted to one side, and his mouth was wide open.

The heat he exhaled on the window was shining brightly by the orange street lamp outside. Under this unnatural light, his face was bloodless, and his black hair was messy and looked a bit like a man. ghost.

Owl's feathers, apple cores and sugar paper were scattered on the floor of the room, a few magic books on the bed were scattered with the robe in a mess, and a pile of newspapers were placed under the lamp on the table.

The title of one of them is very eye-catching:

Harry Potter: The star of savior?

"We are not allowed to talk about it, and don't ask me anything."

An anxious memory canceller who did not want to reveal his name said when he left the Ministry of Magic last night.

However, according to informed sources at the Ministry of Magic, the center of the riot was in the legendary Hall of Prophecy.

Although the spokesperson of the Ministry of Magic still refuses to confirm the existence of such a place so far, more and more people in the wizarding world believe that those Death Eaters serving sentences in Azkaban for acts of assault and theft tried to steal A prophetic ball.

The content of the orb is unknown, but people have speculated that it has something to do with Harry Potter. He is the only person known to have survived the Killing Curse, and it is said that he was also in the Ministry of Magic on the night of the incident.

Some people even call Potter the "star of salvation." They believe that the prophecy states that only Potter can free us from the demon whose name cannot even be mentioned.

The second newspaper is placed next to the first, and the headline on it is: 

Scrimgeour succeeds Fudge

Most of the front page is occupied by a large black and white photo of a man with thick hair like a lion's hair and a brutal face.

The photo is moving-the man is waving his hand to the ceiling.

Rufus Scrimgeour, the former director of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic’s Legal Enforcement Division, succeeded Cornelius Fudge as the Minister of Magic.

On the left side of this newspaper, there is another stacked newspaper with an article on "The Ministry of Magic Guarantees the Safety of Students" just outside.

The new Minister of Magic Rufus Scrimgeour delivered a speech today, saying,

The Ministry of Magic has taken some new tough measures to ensure that students at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry return safely this fall.

"For obvious reasons, the Ministry of Magic will not disclose the details of its rigorous latest security plan."

However, an insider confirmed that these measures include some defensive magic and spells, a series of cracking spells, and an Auror squad specially sent to protect Hogwarts School.

The new minister's position of resolutely ensuring the safety of students seems to have cleared most people's doubts. Mrs. Augusta Longbottom said: "My grandson Neville—he happened to be a good friend of Harry’s. He joined Harry in the ministry to fight the Death Eaters in June, and—"

The rest of the report was covered by a large birdcage placed on it, and inside the birdcage was an extraordinary snow-white owl.

Its amber eyes scanned the room majesticly, turning its head from time to time to look at its sleeping master.

Once or twice it knocked its mouth impatiently and made a clicking sound, but Harry was too heavy to hear ~www.wuxiahere.com~ There was a big box in the middle of the room with the lid open. It seemed to be expecting something, but it was almost empty inside, only some candies, old underwear, empty ink bottles and torn quill pens were sparsely thrown on the bottom of the box. There is a purple booklet on the floor next to the box with the striking text: 

Authorized by the Ministry of Magic to publish

Protect your home and family

Free from black magic

Harry hummed in his sleep, his cheeks slid an inch or two down the window, his glasses were more crooked, but he did not wake up.

An alarm clock that Harry repaired a few years ago was ticking on the windowsill, one minute to eleven.

Next to the alarm clock, Harry loosened a piece of parchment in his hand, with some words written on it in long, slanted handwriting.

After this letter was delivered three days ago, Harry often took it out. The parchment was tightly rolled when it was delivered, but it is now flat.

Dear Harry:

If it is convenient for you, I will pick you up to the Burrow at No. 4, Privet Road at 11 o'clock this Friday night. They invite you to spend the rest of the summer vacation there.

In addition, I have to do something on the way to the Burrow. I will be very happy if I can get your help.

Talk about the details when you meet.

Please take this owl back to the trust. See you on Friday.

Your most faithful

Albus Dumbledore

The content of the letter Harry had already remembered, but since sitting by the bedroom window at seven o'clock in the evening, he couldn't help but glance at it secretly every few minutes.

He knew there was no need to read Dumbledore's letter repeatedly.

As requested, Harry had sent his affirmative answer to the owl who delivered the letter.

All he could do right now was to wait—whether Dumbledore came or not.