Chapter 675 Harry’s Troubles

"Dumbledore also thinks that 'that person' has become powerful again?" Ron asked in a low voice.

At this time, Harry had told Ron and Hermione everything he had seen in Dumbledore's office, and everything Dumbledore later told and showed him (except about Neville). ) - and, of course, told Sirius that Harry had sent him an owl when he left Dumbledore's office.

Harry, Ron and Hermione sat in the common room late that night, discussing the matter until Harry felt his head spin.

He finally understood why Dumbledore's mind, full of ideas, needed a siphon to pull these thoughts out, so that he could feel relieved.

Ron was staring at the fire in the room. Harry thought he could see Ron's body shaking slightly, even though it was quite warm that night.

"He believed Snape? Verlin too?" Ron said. "Even if you know that Snape is a Death Eater, do you still believe Snape?"

"Yes." Harry replied.

Hermione hadn't uttered a word in ten minutes. She sat there quietly, covering her forehead with her hands and staring at her knees. Harry thought she looked like she had just used a pensieve.

"Rita Skeeter." She finally spoke, her voice low.

"Why are you still worried about her now? Hasn't she been arrested by you?" Ron asked, his face full of doubts.

"I'm not worried about her," Hermione said to her knees, "I'm just thinking...remember what she told me? 'I know the shocking inside story of Ruth Bagmon. Isn't this who she is?' Want to say something? Covered his interrogation, she knew he gave information to the Death Eaters. And Winky, remember she... said 'Bagmon is a bad wizard', let him get away with it last time, Crouch The husband must be very angry, and he should have talked about it at home."

"Yeah, but Bagmon wouldn't do it on purpose, right?" Hermione shrugged.

"Does Fudge think it was Beauxbatons' people who attacked Crouch?" Ron said, turning his head towards Harry.

"Yeah," said Harry, "but he was just talking because Crouch showed up near the Beauxbatons carriage and he went crazy."

"We haven't thought about her yet, right?" Ron said slowly, "But don't forget, she has giant blood, so she doesn't want to admit it."

"Of course she won't admit it," Hermione said tartly, her eyes looking up. "Look at how Hagrid was treated when Rita found out about his mother. Look at Fudge, we're all down on her Just because she's a half-giant. Who wants to be biased like that? I bet I'd be upset if I were judged based on that." Hermione stared at her watch.

"We haven't practiced much yet!" she said, looking surprised.

"What we are going to learn is the Obstacle Spell! So we will start practicing tomorrow! Come on, Harry, you have to have a good sleep. I think I can wait here for a while."

"By the way, what does he and Dumbledore have to say? And, Harry, didn't you say that it was Fan Lin who took you to use the pensieve?"

"Maybe it has something to do with this matter. Anyway, I don't know much about it," Harry thought for a while, "He will tell us when he comes back. Let's go upstairs first."

Harry and Ron went upstairs to their dormitories.

Harry glanced at Neville's bed as he put on his pajamas.

Harry took off his glasses and climbed into bed, imagining what it would be like if his parents were still alive but didn't recognize him.

Because he was an orphan, he often received sympathy from many strangers, but when he listened to Neville's gentle snoring, he felt that Neville deserved more sympathy than himself. The room was dark, and he suddenly felt his blood boiling. There was a surge of anger and hatred, accusing the bastards who tortured Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom... They remembered when Klaus's son and his accomplices were "possessed" How people laughed when the "strange" was dragged out of the court... He understood people's feelings... Next he remembered the pale face of the screaming boy, and he was shocked before he remembered that boy a year later. Just die...

How could Mr. Crouch be so... so callous? That was his child...and Mrs. Crouch. Harry almost fainted when he saw Mrs. Crouch.

There is no doubt that Crouch is screwed.

As one of the most hard-line figures in the wizarding world, there was actually a loyal follower of Voldemort in his family.

From what Fan Lin means, Barty Crouch Jr.'s fanaticism can be put on the same level as Bella, Sirius Black's cousin.

However, little Barty didn't feel like this to Harry. On the contrary, Harry felt that little Barty was a little pitiful. He was still a boy and was thrown into Azkaban by his own father.

This is undoubtedly a very bad thing. One can imagine how miserable Barty was in prison. Barty died in prison just one year after entering Azkaban.

However, if there is no mistake, they tortured Neville's parents with the Cruciatus Curse...

There is no doubt that someone must stand up and take responsibility for this matter, and the first to bear the brunt is naturally Mr. Crouch's son and Sirius' cousin.

Neville's parents were innocent, and Barty Crouch Jr. might have been innocent, but they drove the Longbottoms crazy.

Harry felt that his head was a little confused. What Fanlin said to him and what Dumbledore said to him formed a clear contrast.

Fanlin wouldn't lie to him, and Dumbledore certainly wouldn't...

Harry was a little unsure. Fan Lin's meaning was obvious. After getting along for such a long time, Harry naturally knew that Fan Lin would not say meaningless words to deceive him.

This has been proven by facts. At least Fanlin has been on the right path every step of the way.

As for Dumbledore, Dumbledore doesn't seem to want him to have too much control. Perhaps in Dumbledore's view, this will become a burden, and Harry's strength.

This is a matter of opinion, but there is no surprise. These two people are doing it for his own good and for him to survive.

Now think about it, you are really important, so why?

It must be Voldemort. Harry thought in the darkness, staring at the mosquito net cover.

He thought of Voldemort again... It was he who broke up these families, it was he who ruined the lives of all these people... (To be continued)