Chapter 1214

Hermione said without raising her head.

Because she had a lot of homework that she hadn't finished.

Harry scratched his hair innocently, and then he tried to tell Hermione and Ron about his experience in Snape's office.

But was interrupted by Hermione.

"Don't say it here, and I suggest you wait for Darren to come back before saying it together, otherwise you might have to say it a second time!"

Harry was suffocating.

He really wanted to tell others about this, but Hermione obviously didn't want to listen now.

Ron wanted to listen, but as Hermione said, he had better wait for Darren to come back and then say it together, otherwise he would have to say it a second time.

He could only follow Hermione and Ron, rushing to do homework in the library with a quill, and looking forward to Darren coming back quickly.

But they didn't wait for Darren to come back until late at night. They only waited for a note sent by Hedwig.

It was sent by Dumbledore.

Darren is here with me, we are preparing to practice for a while longer.

Harry looked at the handwriting on the note, and he frowned and said: "Practicing Occlumency so late?

I know that feeling, going in and out of your brain, it's very uncomfortable, and it makes you want to die.

Why does Dumbledore want Darren to practice so late?"

Hermione told Harry not to guess randomly anymore, which one of Dumbledore and Darren wasn't better than them?

But she actually looked even more restless than Harry.

On their way back to the common room, they were all suspecting that Darren was being abused by Dumbledore.

Harry also heard Hermione secretly scolding Dumbledore for being a senile old fool or something. But when they saw the energetic Darren in the Great Hall the next morning, they were stunned.

"Oh, Headmaster Dumbledore let me drink the Draught of Living Death, he said that after practicing there every week, I should just sleep there."

At least it can ensure that I won't be mentally dazed because I haven't slept for too long.

Darren said with a smile.

This made Hermione and the others breathe a huge sigh of relief.

"That's very good, Headmaster Dumbledore obviously already thought of this, sure enough, he is the greatest headmaster!"

Hermione said happily.

Completely forgetting that it was she who scolded him the most last night.

Harry also told Darren and the others about what happened with Snape last night, which made Hermione and the others gasp.

"There must be something Voldemort wants most in the Department of Mysteries!"

Harry said decisively.

Darren of course knew what Voldemort wanted.

But he still used a suspicious voice and said: "But it seems there is no option of weapons in the Department of Mysteries, right?"

"Maybe it's a secret weapon developed by the Ministry of Magic?"

"Maybe it's some terrifying curse?"

They discussed it secretly.

However, these discussions couldn't cover up Harry's restlessness. Harry had to admit that he was really restless.

Ever since he knew what Voldemort wanted, he wanted the Order of the Phoenix to steal back what Voldemort wanted.

But he himself also understood that Dumbledore wouldn't agree to them doing such things.

Dumbledore stealing things...

This was truly unimaginable.

But other than that, he had no way at all. Thinking that Voldemort might be getting closer and closer to that door.

This time it was Mr. Weasley who stopped him, but next time? Next time would it be smooth sailing?

Evening. Harry was extremely tired.

Because of Snape's Legilimency, he always felt his head was particularly tired.

He said something to Hermione and Darren, and returned to the Gryffindor common room. He lay on the bed.

He fell asleep.

Then he heard laughter, crazy laughter ringing in his ears. Very happy.

Especially happy.

Jubilant, ecstatic, a long-lost happy thing appeared. Until a slap hit his face.

Harry suddenly woke up, and he found that the crazy laughter was actually coming from his own mouth.

"Darren was worried about you, and let me come in to see, but as soon as I came in, you... what's going on this time?"

Ron asked worriedly. Harry fell silent.

Finally, he said heavily: "Happy, Voldemort is very happy, I have never discovered that he was so happy!"

A thing that made Voldemort very happy had happened, which made Harry extremely terrified.

He didn't even know why Voldemort would be so happy.

And what made Voldemort happy was obviously not a good thing for him.

Originally he thought that wanting to know why Voldemort was happy would be very difficult, and might require the full investigation of the Order of the Phoenix.

But it wasn't. The next morning.

The Daily Prophet brought a piece of news. Multiple people escaped from Azkaban.

Above were ten photos of wizards, nine male wizards, one female witch. Harry was very familiar with the witch's photo.

Bellatrix, the woman who tortured the Longbottoms until they became insane.

In the photo, she was laughing wildly, revealing a hideous expression.

Azkaban prison break, the Ministry of Magic thought it might be Black's summoning. Two years ago, Black had already escaped successfully.

It was obvious that Black's success let the prisoners of Azkaban taste the sweetness, and they began to escape collectively under Black's guidance.

Harry widened his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to curse. But was glared at by Hermione.

"Shut up, wait until I finish reading!"

Harry closed his mouth angrily. Followed Hermione to look down.

Minister Cornelius Fudge accepted an interview in his office.

"I don't think this has nothing to do with Black, this must be Black's conspiracy.

He is passing on his experience to others, which is very likely to make him the leader of these Death Eaters.

In addition, the Ministry is fully investigating them, I believe soon, we will be able to bring them to justice, please rest assured!"

Hermione sneered: "Dumbledore told him long ago that Dementors were no longer safe, but he just wouldn't believe it!"

"I hope this can make my brother's situation better!"

Darren revealed an expectant expression.

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"I hope so, but I think Fudge probably won't admit it!"

Hermione said helplessly.

Then she turned the newspaper page. Above was another interesting headline. Is Gilderoy Lockhart a murderer?