My Understanding Is Incredible, I Built A Floating City In Hogwarts

Levin sat down again, closed the book in front of him, turned to Hermione, who was still immersed in comparing the answers to the history of magic, and said: "Hermione, do you remember the mysterious man's plan that Garrith Greengrass told us a few days ago? Mysterious. As expected, people have started to implement that plan. Just now...Ms. Helena... told me something. Harry just went to Professor McGonagall to tell him about his dream - he indeed realized from the dream that the mysterious man wanted to The picture he saw.”

Hermione looked up in shock and looked into Levin's eyes.

Levin nodded and continued: "Don't worry about those damn answers now. You first inform Jaina and let her act according to the pre-plan and prepare to start the arrangement. In addition, if you want to participate in person, just go directly to Magic Department, meet up with Tonks and the others. Ask the company's security department to send a few people to follow you."

After Levin finished speaking, he was about to leave, but as soon as he took a step, he turned back and reminded Hermione what he had just thought of, "One more thing, after the battle starts, help me keep an eye on Cirilla, don't let her get close to me without permission. Battle with the mysterious man."

At the same time, the atmosphere in the Gryffindor common room seemed extremely solemn.

Harry sat by the fire, his face pale, eagerly sharing his secret with Ronald.

"Ronald, I had a dream." Harry's voice was low and trembling, "I dreamed that Sirius was caught, in the Ministry of Magic. "It was exactly the same as the last dream. I could even feel it really happening. Got it!"

Ronald's eyes widened and he looked at Harry in disbelief: "Are you sure?"

"What I saw with my own eyes is as real as the last time I saw your father being attacked." Harry clasped his hands together, his voice full of determination and fear, "The question is, how do we get there now?"

There was a brief silence in the lounge.

Ronald frowned, as if he was trying to think of a solution. After his father's experience, he knew that Harry's dream was not groundless.

"Go-where?" Ronald asked, somewhat at a loss.

"Go to the Ministry of Magic, so that Sirius can be saved in time!" Harry said loudly, with a serious light in his eyes, "I can't just sit back and watch, you know. "He is my only family now.

Ronald took a deep breath and looked at Harry's firm eyes, knowing that this was not the time to back down.

So, he began to think hard: "We have to use the fireplace network channel."

However, Harry smiled bitterly and shook his head: "All the fireplaces in Hogwarts are monitored by the Floo Network Authority, that Umbridge follower——Marietta Eyre

Mo’s mother is in charge!”

"There is one place where they don't have surveillance." Ronald suddenly had an idea and pointed his finger to his lips and said, "That fireplace in Principal Umbridge's office. People like her will always leave a backdoor for themselves."

"How do you know?" Harry looked at Ronald in surprise. He had never realized that his close friend had such intelligence.

In the past, when their relationship with Hermione was good, it was usually Hermione who would come up with such ideas.

"Umbridge and Percy, they are actually the same kind of people." Ronald curled his lips and explained helplessly, "I really don't want to say this, but I know Percy very well. He is always keen to catch those who travel at night. students, and couples secretly dating in the corridors. However, he himself often used the excuse of night patrol to wander around, and also used his position to pursue Penelope Crevat, dreaming of becoming the golden girl on campus with her. . Alas, these pretentious people are all the same."

At this moment, Harry and Ronald suddenly noticed someone approaching from behind.

They turned around and found that Neville, Colin, Ginny and others were already standing there quietly, obviously having heard Ronald's words. Ginny stepped forward and said firmly: "Let's go together."

Harry immediately shook his head: "No, this is too dangerous."

"We are Gryffindor students, Harry." Neville stepped forward.

"We can help." Colin stood beside him, nodding his head in support.

"You can't help." Harry said impatiently. He knew the danger of this operation and didn't want his friends to take risks.

Everyone was speechless by Harry, except Ginny.

"Don't talk to us in this tone, Harry." She looked at Harry coldly and said, "I won't just watch you lead my stupid brother to die. You know, I am learning from Levin in private. I have used a lot of magic. If you are in danger, I will be no less effective than you."

Ronald suddenly interrupted: "Wait, Harry, maybe they can help. We need someone to stand guard nearby. When we break into Umbridge's office, we must make sure that no students are close to it. Otherwise, there will definitely be Slytherin students running towards it. She snitched.

"Neville and I can stand at both ends of the corridor," Ginny suggested without hesitation. "We can warn people not to go forward. Just say that someone has put a lot of choke gas."

She came up with this bunch of lies at her fingertips, and Ronald couldn't help but look surprised when he heard it.

Seeing this, Ginny shrugged lightly and explained: "Fred and George had such a plan before, I just learned from it."

Although Harry was anxious, he also understood that his friends were willing to accompany him to face danger, which was a sign of their concern for him. So, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, let's arrange it this way."

The plan was decided, and everyone left the lounge eagerly like birds out of their cages, struggling to squeeze through the crowds of people milling around outside.

After running up two floors, Harry suddenly met Seamus and Dean. They smiled, greeted Harry warmly, and talked animatedly about the all-night post-examination party they were planning to host in the common room.

However, Harry was so distraught at the moment that he barely heard what they said.

"Harry, would you like to donate some Galleons? Harold Dingo might be able to sell us some Fire Whiskey -" Before Seamus could finish his words, Harry was already running down the corridor, thinking in his heart There is only one target, and that is Umbridge's office.

Asking for flowers...

After a minute or two, Harry jumped down the last few steps and arrived at the end of the corridor in Umbridge's office. He looked around and found that Ronald, Ginny, Colin and Neville were already in place, ready to take action.

"Ready to start?" Harry whispered as a group of noisy sixth graders walked past them. He quickly assigned tasks: "Ronald, you go and lure Umbridge...if she is there. Ginny, Colin, you are responsible for driving people out of the corridor. Everyone will meet here after completing their tasks. Neville will be the lookout. I will put on my invisibility cloak and wait until no one is around to open the office door."

Ronald nodded and strode away. His fiery red hair stood out among the crowd, and Harry could see the bright red until he reached the end of the passage.

At the same time, in the other direction, Ginny's equally bright head swayed among the students jostling around, followed by Colin's black head. They perform their tasks carefully, fearing that anything will go wrong.

"Are you...are you really okay, Harry?" Neville frowned, his eyes full of worry, "You still look very pale."

Harry shook his head slightly, trying to look more determined.

"I'm fine." He replied briefly, and then took out the invisibility cloak from his bag. His fingers gently rubbed the cloak, as if looking for some kind of comfort.

In fact, his scar was aching faintly, but the pain was not that severe, which made him think that Voldemort had not dealt Sirius a fatal blow yet - because he suddenly thought about the scene when he first linked to Voldemort, that At that time, Voldemort was torturing his men, and his scar was so painful that it almost burst. Although the pain now was unbearable, it could at least keep him awake.

As Harry walked, he hurriedly put the invisibility cloak on himself, then stood there, waiting quietly, listening to the movement in the distance.

"You can't come here!" He heard Ginny shouting to a group of curious students, "No, I'm sorry, you have to take a detour and take the spiral staircase. Someone just used choke gas in this area."

There was a groan from the crowd, and an unfriendly voice said: "I can't see the poisonous gas."

"That's because they have no color!" Ginny replied angrily in a convincing tone: "But if you want to go through the gas, then please do it. When the time comes, we can use your body to give the next person who doesn't believe it Our idiots prove it.”

Slowly, the crowd began to thin out. The news about the choke gas seems to have spread, and people have avoided this direction.

As the nearby area emptied out, Harry saw Ronald scurrying back.

"Good news!" Ronald gasped, "Umbridge was lured away by me! We have plenty of time!"

Harry also smiled when he heard this. He finally didn't have to wear the invisible cloak anymore.