The more familiar Ian is, the more clearly I feel the qualities of her body.
Unlike Fred and George's pranks, Elaine used to face a serious lie, as if it were really the same.
She didn't have any bad thoughts, just simply thought it was so fun, this guy didn't have any resistance to fun and interesting things.
However, Ai Wen is too familiar with her, Hermione is very smart, able to recognize the truth of the facts, and rarely deceived.
After Elaine failed several times in both of them, he began to transfer his goal to Ron.
undefinedSpeaking of it, Ron is also a bit too easy to be fooled. This ridiculous legend of the headless knight, no matter who listens, knows it is fake.
"Well, their invention is quite powerful!" Hermione looked at Fred and George's hat with interest. "It must have used a hidden spell, but expanded the invisible area beyond the enchanted object." It's quite smart, I'm not sure how they did it."
"They refer to the method of making invisible clothes!" said Ai Wen. "The information was found in the Black family collection."
There are a lot of deep magic in the library, as well as the magic research notes of the Black family ancestors.
After Fred and George put forward such ideas, Ivan recommended a magic book and related materials to them. It seems that the effect is good.
Harry didn't participate in their conversation. He was still uncomfortable, holding his own textbook and staring at the fire.
He was really uncomfortable. After being inserted by Snape, he only felt an emptiness in his body, just like the night he dreamed of evil spirits.
"I will do it tomorrow." He stuffed the textbook that had just been taken out of his bag.
"Remember in your homework plan!" Hermione hurriedly suggested, "So you won't forget!"
Harry did what Hermione told him. He took out the plan book from his bag and carefully opened it.
"Don't say to do it later, you second-rate goods!" Ben Zi blamed.
Harry joundered down the potion class and the divination class, and Hermione smiled with satisfaction.
"I went to bed." Harry stuffed the work plan into his bag and thought he would throw it into the fire whenever he had a chance.
He stood up and stopped immediately. In front of him, the bright flame jumped.
Harry stared at the flames, feeling more and more obvious, he couldn't help but think, he would not be connected with Voldemort again.
Not long ago, Sirius Ming Ming and he said that Voldemort will not easily contact him now.
The picture in front of you is getting more and more blurred. What is this time?
In the meantime, Harry didn't know where he was, standing or lying, not even knowing his name.
I didn't see any pictures, but the crazy laughter looked back in his ears. He hadn't been so happy for a long time!
Elated, ecstatic, and obsessive, a big good thing happened.
What is it, Harry wants to feel more clearly, but the other side seems to be guarding him.
"Harry, Harry!" Someone hit him in the face.
A scream of pain was inserted into the crazy laughter, and happiness gradually disappeared, but the laughter continued.
Harry opened his eyes and found that the crazy laughter came from his own mouth.
As soon as he realized this, the laughter disappeared.
In the common room, everyone looked at him with fear.
Beside him, Ai Wen just woke him up and looked cautious.
Hermione's hand was holding the homework plan book, as if it were a petrochemical curse, and Ron's eyes couldn't be said to be weird.
Ellen was the same, and even the **** lollipop in his hand fell to the ground.
Harry was lying on the sofa panting, slamming the ceiling, and the scar on his forehead horribly beat.
"What happened, what did Voldemort let you see?" Aiwen asked, pulling Harry into the corner.
"I didn't see anything. He cut off the connection with me, but he was very happy. There was a good thing happening!" Harry muttered, gasping, very uncomfortable, as if he could faint at any time, " It is something he has been looking forward to."
"Harry, you shouldn't see this!" Ron said worriedly.
"I know!" Harry said annoyedly. "The brain closure didn't work, but it weakened my resistance."
"Obviously, after Snape has tossed your brain, you are now weak!" said Hermione. "The connection between you and him has increased, but it is strange, why is he happy? What makes him ecstatic?"
"Is it the thing in the Department of Mystery of the Ministry of Magic?"
"Should not, the Phoenix Society sent people to watch it there!" Ai Wen thought for a moment and continued. "If there is no progress in the evil spirits, it should be that the Death Eaters are jailbroken, and his strength has been enhanced. ""
He has long considered the current situation, the demention of the dementors, the escape of the Death Eaters is a must happen.
They have no way to stop them, Fudge and the Ministry of Magic are not willing to believe them, and the Order of the Phoenix does not have the ability to guard Azkaban.
Although it is very bad, this incident is indeed expected, and it is within the scope of the plan.
If you want to seduce Voldemort again, you must make him feel that his strength has increased, otherwise he will always hide.
From this perspective, the escape of the Death Eaters is not entirely a bad thing.
However, there are indeed a few troublesome guys there.
"God, Avon, you said those Death Eaters..."
"Yes, they are jailbroken!" Ai Wen said in a low voice, noting that everyone else was looking at them.
"If this is the case, we should inform Dumbledore!"
"The headmaster has known for a long time that this matter will happen sooner or later. I talked to Sirius and the Order of the Phoenix made some preparations!" said Ai Wen. "Wait for the newspaper tomorrow morning, there should be a detailed passage." "
"But, I mean, what should we do? Just sit here?" Ron said worriedly.
"You can also take the time to learn a few more magics and prepare for future battles!" said Ai Wen. "But I suggest that you and Harry have to go back to sleep. His current state is too bad, um, Harry, try. Empty the brain and continue to practice cerebral occlusion, but nothing should happen tonight."
For a moment of silence, Harry and Ron looked at Avon in horror.
The vicious incident of the Death Eaters escaped, and Avon actually suggested that they go back to sleep...
But think about it carefully, they can't do anything, they can only wait and see.
Ai Wen buried his head in the herbal textbook. This happened is a major turning point, and the calm life is over!
Sure enough, they saw the report in the next day's newspaper.
As usual, after Hermione's "The Prophet's Daily" was sent, she opened the newspaper and looked at the front page.
Then he slammed the newspaper down to the table and touched the milk cup.
"Look at you!" She pointed to thirty small black and white photographs of the front page, twenty-nine wizards and a witch's face.
Some are silently laughing, some arrogantly tapping the border with their fingers, each photo bet with a name and the crime of being held in Azkaban.
Antonin Dolohov, a sorcerer's pale, distorted long face sneered at them.
He murdered Gideon and Fabian Pwitt, who are the brothers of Mrs. Weasley, and Ron and Ginny.
Auguste Lukewood, a gray-faced man with a hairy face leaning against the border, a tired expression.
He leaked secrets from the Ministry of Magic to the mysterious man. He once worked in the Department of Mystery, and with his help, Voldemort's progress will accelerate.