The 902nd Chapter Folds a World Into a Paper Airplane (1)

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"Don't stay here, because there are more important things waiting for you to do," Chen Songyuan sighed: "Anyway, you know these things yourself, I know you can't leave yourself here, so Don't use such words to anger me."

"Maybe, what if I suddenly change my mind and don't leave? It's only a thousand years, I can afford to wait."

"You can afford to wait, I can't wait, in twenty years time, the whole plan will be on the right track, we need your existence to control this forward ship, after all, we can't find another mysterious bird , isn't it?"

"Well, well, I will activate the memory in my head under appropriate circumstances, and then leave here. There is a high probability that the situation will be as you wish, and I will leave after everything is over."

"That would be all the better."

Chen Songyuan said happily, he didn't look like a calm person.

"I will wait for you in the future."

"See you in the future, say hello to Earth for me."

...

I don't know if Chen Songyuan heard the last sentence, anyway, he disappeared after Jon finished speaking.

Even if you hear it, you may not be able to ask.

But that's it, the general thing is clear anyway.

All the things he came to this world to do, except for what he really wanted to do, the rest of them were really because he came with a mission.

did not expect.

It has come to this point, and there is still a task to be performed.

Since Chen Songyuan said that things here should be done better, and they should go on according to the original ending, so that Chen Songyuan can enter the earth smoothly.

Well, if so.

It also didn't conflict with his original plan.

After talking with the phantom left behind by Chen Songyuan for so long, and after spending so long on the deep sea, I now think that something must have happened below.

But no matter what happens, it's none of Jon's business, that's what they have to go through, and it's a better choice for them if Jon doesn't intervene.

He doesn't like changing other people's lives all the time.

There is no way, but if it can not be changed, it is better not to change.

Otherwise the story is not convincing.

A lot of times, the beauty of a good story is that so many people actually died.

So he took one more look at Helga before showing up at Hogwarts.

Aberforth's role has basically been completed, and he has nothing to continue to do, so when Jon appeared in the bar, he eagerly asked Jon when he could leave.

"Leaving soon, things will be over soon, isn't it? I think the final war is coming, we don't need to wait too long, I have prepared the passage, I just came back from the world of the ancestors, in the All the people who died in this accident... all of us can get a chance to be reborn, and I chose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, so that they can live freely."

He had just gone to Helga's world, mainly for this matter.

"However, are you sure you won't see Dumbledore again?"

Aberforth shook his head.

"Okay, since you insist. Then I'll go first. I think the ones over there should need some immediate treatment. I just went to have a look... Eh? They seem to have been discovered."

Jon's figure suddenly disappeared in the bar, and the next moment his figure appeared in the castle, but no one saw him, his disillusionment spell is much stronger than the invisibility cloak, after all, his strength lies in here.

...

Alecto's fingers just touched the Dark Mark on her arm when Jon emerged.

It can be seen that Harry has been affected to a certain extent, probably disturbed by Voldemort's emotions, but he has not yet fought back,

A spell from another direction knocked Alecto to the ground.

It was Luna who cast a stun spell.

"I used to practice the Stunning Charm only during D.A. training," Luna said, with a hint of surprise in her voice: "I didn't expect to make such a loud noise."

In an instant, the ceiling began to tremble.

There was a growing sound of running behind the door leading to the dormitory, and Luna's spell woke the Ravenclaw students sleeping above.

"Luna, where are you? I need to get under the cloak!"

Luna's feet appeared suddenly, and Harry hurried to her side.

She had just draped the Invisibility Cloak over them both when the door opened and a group of Ravenclaw students in pajamas flooded into the common room.

They all gasped and screamed in surprise when they saw Alecto lying unconscious on the ground.

Slowly, they huddled around her, watching this beast that would wake up any moment and attack them.

Then a brave first-year man rushed over and tapped her on the back with his big toe.

"I think she might be dead!"

he shouted happily.

"Oh look," Luna whispered happily, seeing the Ravenclaws surrounding Alecto, "how happy they are!"

"Yeah... that's great..."

Harry closed his eyes, his scar throbbing with pain, and he actively fell into Voldemort's thoughts again...

He walks in the tunnel leading to the first cave...

He decided to examine the locket before coming back...

That won't be long...

There was a knock on the door of the common room, and the Ravenclaw students were all stunned.

Harry heard the soft, musical voice of the eagle-shaped knocker outside the door again: "Where did the disappearing things go?"

"I don't know! Shut up!"

growled a gruff voice that Harry knew was Alecto's brother, Amycus.

"Alecto? Alecto? Are you there? Have you caught him? Open the door!"

The Ravenclaw classmates were all terrified and gathered together to whisper.

Immediately, there was a series of loud bangs suddenly, as if someone had fired a shot at the door.

"Alecto!

If he comes and we don't catch Potter - do you want to suffer the same fate as the Malfoys? Answer me quickly! "

Amycus snarled loudly, pushing desperately at the door, but it didn't open.

The Ravenclaws backed away, and the most frightened began to scurry back to the upstairs bedrooms.

Harry was debating whether to blow the door open, knock Amycus out, and stop him from doing anything else.

At this moment, another extremely familiar voice sounded outside the door.

"What are you doing, Professor Carroll?"

"I want to - go through - this damned - door!" Amycus yelled. "Go get Flitwick! Tell him to open the door, quick!"

"But isn't your sister in there?" Professor McGonagall asked, "Didn't Flitwick let your sister in at your urgent request earlier this evening?

Maybe she can open the door for you?

You don't have to wake up half the castle. "

"She doesn't answer, you old woman! Open the door for me! Quick! Open it!"

"No problem, if you like."

said Professor McGonagall, with a terrible chill in his voice.

The door knocker rang lightly, and the musical voice asked again: "Where did the things that disappeared go?"

"Into nothingness, that is to say, into everything."

"well said."

Amycus rushed through the door, waving his wand, and the few Ravenclaws left behind hurried towards the stairs.

Amycus, like his sister, was hunchbacked, with a pale, doughy face and small mung bean eyes.

The eyes immediately caught Alecto lying motionless on the floor.

He let out a cry of anger and terror.

"What did they do? These youngsters!" he cried. "I'll give them the Cruciatus Curse, and make them tell me who did it—what will the Dark Lord say?"

Amycus stood in front of his sister, pounded his head with his fist, and screamed, "We didn't get the boy, they killed my sister!"

"She was just stunned," Professor McGonagall knelt down to check Alecto, and said impatiently, "She will be fine."

"Bah, she's in big trouble!"

Amycus snarled, "If the Dark Lord catches her, that's it!

She actually summoned him, and I felt my mark burn, the Dark Lord thought we had Potter! "

"'Caught Potter'?" Professor McGonagall said alertly, "What did you say, 'Caught Potter'?"

"He told us that Potter might break into Ravenclaw Tower, and told us to summon Potter as soon as we got hold of him!"

"Why did Harry Potter break into the Ravenclaw Tower? Potter belongs to our academy!"

In Professor McGonagall's puzzled and angry voice, Harry heard a hint of pride, and his heart immediately filled with admiration for Minerva McGonagall.

"He told us that Potter would come here!" Carlo said, "I don't know what's going on?"

Professor McGonagall stood up, her piercing eyes scanning the room, twice past where Harry and Luna stood.

"We can shove it on those hairy kids," said Amycus, his fat pig face suddenly sly: "Yeah, that's it.

Let's say Alecto was attacked by fur kids, the ones who live up there," he looked up at the dormitory, at the star-studded ceiling, "we said they forced her to press the mark, Let the Dark Lord get false information... he can punish them.

What difference does it make if there are more fur kids and fewer fur kids? "

"It's the difference between truth and lies, courage and cowardice!"

Professor McGonagall turned pale.

"Anyway, it's a difference you and your sister don't understand.

But I must make one thing clear: Hogwarts students must not be blamed for your many stupid actions.

I don't allow it. "

"What did you say?"

Amycus moved forward, looking aggressive, his face within inches of Professor McGonagall.

Instead of flinching, Professor McGonagall looked at him with disdain, as if he were a disgusting thing glued to the toilet seat.

"It's not something you allow, Minerva McGonagall.

Your days are over.

Now we are in power here, you have to support me, otherwise you will be in trouble. "

He spat in Professor McGonagall's face.

Jon sighed suddenly. If he hadn't asked Professor McGonagall to cooperate with them in acting at this moment, Professor McGonagall could have waved his wand and turned this mentally handicapped pig into a pig.

But Harry on the other side tore off the invisibility cloak, raised his wand and said, "You shouldn't have done that!"

The instant Amycus turned around, Harry yelled, "Crucio!"

Suddenly the Death Eater was suspended, twisting and turning in the air like a drowning man, thrashing and howling in pain.

With a loud crash and the sound of broken glass splashing, he slammed on the door of a bookshelf and fell unconscious.

"I see what Bellatrix means," said Harry, the blood rushing and roaring in his brain: "You need to be really hard-hearted."

"Potter!"

Professor McGonagall clutched his chest and whispered, "Potter—you're here! How—how—?"

She tried to calm herself down: "Potter, this is so stupid!"

"He spit on you."

"Potter, I - you're - you're really - really brave - but don't you think of - ?"

"Oh, I know."

Harry reassured her.

For some reason, her nervousness calmed him down.

"Professor McGonagall, Voldemort is coming."

"Why, can you say this name now?"

Luna asked with great interest, and tore off the invisibility cloak.

Professor McGonagall couldn't take it anymore at the sight of yet another student breaking the rules. She staggered back a few steps, sank into a nearby chair, and clung to her old plaid The neckline of the dressing gown.

"I guess it doesn't really matter what we call him anymore," Harry told Luna. "He already knows where I am."

In some far corner of Harry's mind - the corner connected to the burning, raged scar, he saw Voldemort speeding across the dark lake in an eerie green boat... Arrived at the small island where the stone basin is located...

"You must escape," said Professor McGonagall softly. "Quick, Potter, the sooner the better!"

"I can't," said Harry, "I have one more thing to do.

Professor, do you know where Ravenclaw's diadem is? "

"Ra—Ravenclaw's diadem?

How would I know - haven't I been missing for centuries? "

She straightened up slightly: "Potter, you are so stupid to enter this castle at this time, so stupid—"

"I've got to do it," said Harry, "Professor, there's something hidden here and I'm going to find it, it might be the diadem - if I can tell Professor Flitwick -"

Suddenly there was movement and the crash of broken glass: Amycus had woken up.

Before Harry or Luna could react, Professor McGonagall stood up suddenly, pointed at the wobbly Death Eater with his wand, and said, "The soul is out of the body."

Amycus got up and walked over to his sister, picked up her wand, shuffled obediently to Professor McGonagall, handed it along with his own wand, and then on the floor beside Alecto Lie down.

Professor McGonagall waved his wand again, and conjured a silver rope out of thin air, which went around the Carlos like a snake, binding them tightly together.

"Potter," Professor McGonagall completely ignored the situation of the Carroll brothers and sisters, and turned his face to Harry and said, "If the devil really knows that you are here—"

Before she could finish her sentence, a pain-like rage rushed to the top of Harry's head, setting his scar on fire.

In an instant, he looked down and saw a stone basin, the potion in it had become clear, and he saw that the gold locket under the potion was gone——

"Potter, are you all right?"

A voice said, and Harry came to his senses: he was holding onto Luna's shoulders to steady himself.

"Time is running out, and Voldemort is getting closer.

Professor, I am following Dumbledore's orders, I must find what he wants me to find!

But when I search the castle, I have to evacuate my classmates - Voldemort wants me, but he doesn't mind killing a few more people, especially now-"

"Are you following Dumbledore's orders?"

Professor McGonagall repeated, with a slowly surprised expression on his face, and then stood up straight.

"While you search for this—this thing, we will fend off that monster and keep the school safe."

"is it possible?"

"I think there is," said Professor McGonagall flatly, "you know, our teachers are very good at magic. If everyone puts their best efforts, I believe it will definitely hold him back for a while.

Of course, something must be done about Professor Snape—"

"let me--"

"—if the Dark Lord is at the door, Hogwarts is going to be under siege, and it is really necessary to remove as many innocents as possible.

The Floo network is under surveillance, and the school can't apparate—"

"There is a way."

said Harry at once, and he gave a detailed account of the passage leading to the Hog's Head.

"Potter, we're talking hundreds of thousands of students—"

"I know, Professor, but if Voldemort and the Death Eaters are focusing on the school, they won't care who's Apparating from the Hog's Head."

"That makes sense."

Professor McGonagall agrees.

She pointed at the Carlos with her magic wand, and a silver net immediately fell on the bound bodies of the two, hoisting them up into the air, like two huge and ugly underwater creatures hanging on the blue background with gold embellishments. under the ceiling.

"Come on, we must wake up the other deans. You'd better put that cloak on."

She strode toward the door, raising her wand, and out of the tip emerged three silver cats with spectacle-shaped markings around their eyes.

The three patron saints ran forward nimbly, and saw that the spiral staircase was covered with silver light, and Professor McGonagall, Harry and Luna hurried downstairs.

They ran down corridor after corridor, and one by one the Patronuses left.

Professor McGonagall's tartan dressing gown rustled on the floor, and Harry and Luna, under the cloak, trotted behind.

After going down two more floors, there was suddenly the sound of a person's light footsteps.

It was Harry who heard it first, his scar still stinging.

He fumbled for the Marauder's Map in the leather pouch around his neck, but before he could take it out, Professor McGonagall seemed to have spotted someone too.

She stopped, raised her wand for battle, and asked, "Who's there?"

"it's me."

From behind a suit of armor, stepped out Severus Snape.

Hatred blazed in Harry as soon as he saw him.

Harry remembered only Snape's heinous crimes, and almost forgot what he looked like, his greasy black hair hanging like a curtain around his bony face, and the unfeeling look of his dark eyes. Instead of his pajamas, he wore his usual black cloak, and also held his wand ready for battle.

"Where are the Carlo brothers?"

"Probably where you told them to go, Severus."

Snape approached, his eyes flicked quickly around Professor McGonagall, as if he knew Harry was there.

Harry raised his wand too, ready to strike.

"I have a feeling," said Snape, "that Alecto has caught an intruder."

"Really?" said Professor McGonagall. "Where does this feeling come from?"

Snape moved his left arm slightly, where the Dark Mark was branded on the skin.

"Oh, of course," said Professor McGonagall, "I forgot that you Death Eaters have your own secret contact details."

Snape pretended not to hear what Professor McGonagall said, his eyes were still searching the air around her, and at the same time he was approaching her little by little, and he looked as if he didn't realize that he was doing this.

"I remember you weren't supposed to be patrolling the corridors tonight, Minerva."

"do you have any opinion?"

"I'm just wondering, it's so late, what made you get out of bed?"

"I seem to hear movement."

"Really? It seems pretty quiet everywhere."

Snape looked directly into her eyes.

"Have you seen Harry Potter, Minerva? If you have, I must emphasize—"

Professor McGonagall made a move.

Her wand whizzed through the air, and Harry thought for a moment that Snape would collapse deliriously, but his Iron Armor Charm was so swift that it knocked McGonagall off balance.

She swung her wand at a torch on the wall, and the torch immediately flew from its holder.

Harry, who was about to curse Snape, had to quickly drag Luna aside to avoid the falling flames.

The flames turned into a ring of fire, filled the corridor, and flew toward Snape like a noose—

Then it was no longer fire, but a huge black snake, which Meg blew into black smoke.

Within a few seconds, the black smoke deformed and solidified, becoming dense daggers chasing after it.

Snape had no choice but to block the suit of armor in front of him, slamming the dagger against the armor's breastplate, and kept——

"Minerva!"

A shrill voice said, Harry was still shielding Luna from the shuttle spell, while looking back, he saw Flitwick and Professor Sprout rushing from the corridor in their pajamas, the bloated Sla Professor Ghorn followed, panting.

"stop!"

Flitwick raised his wand and screamed, "You are not allowed to kill anyone at Hogwarts!"

Flitwick's spell hit Snape's armor, which was used as a shield, and with a crash, the armor came to life.

Snape desperately broke free from the iron arm that was squeezing him tightly, and threw the armor at his attacker.

Harry and Luna quickly dodged and fell, and the armor smashed into pieces against the wall.

When Harry looked up again, Snape was running away desperately, and McGonagall, Flitwick, and Sprout all chased after him.

Snape hurried into a classroom, and a moment later Harry heard McGonagall shout, "Coward! Coward!"

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Luna asked.

Harry pulled her up from the floor, and the two put the cloak behind them and ran down the corridor into the empty classroom, where McGonagall, Flitwick, and Professor Sprout were all standing in front of a shattered window .

"He jumped."

said Professor McGonagall as Harry and Luna burst into the classroom.

"You mean he's dead?"

Harry rushed to the window in threes and twos, ignoring Flitwick's and Sprout's yells of surprise at his sudden appearance.

"No, he's not dead," said Professor McGonagall indignantly. "He's not like Dumbledore, he still has a wand in his hand... Besides, he seems to have learned a few tricks from his master."

Harry saw in the distance a large, bat-like figure flying through the darkness towards the wall, and he couldn't help feeling terrified.

There was a heavy footstep and a wheezing sound behind him: Slughorn was after him.

"Harry!"

He said breathlessly, massaging his large breasts in bright green silk pajamas: "My dear child... what a surprise... Minerva, please explain... Severus... how..."

"Our headmaster is temporarily resting." Professor McGonagall pointed to the big Snape-shaped hole in the window.

"professor!"

Harry put his hands to his forehead and let out a cry.

He saw the lake full of infernal corpses passing by as he lay down, felt the eerie green boat bump gently against the shore of the underground lake, and Voldemort jumped out of the boat with a murderous look——

"Professor, we have to lock down the school, he is here!"

"Very well, the devil is here."

Professor McGonagall to several other teachers. Sprout and Flitwick gasped, and Slughorn snorted.

"Potter has work to do at the castle, as Dumbledore ordered.

We had to do our best to provide every kind of cover and let Porter do what he was going to do. "

"You must know that no matter what we do, it is impossible to keep the mysterious man out of the door for a long time, don't you?"

"But we can hold him back."

Professor Sprout said.

"Thank you, Pomona," said Professor McGonagall, and the two witches solemnly exchanged a knowing look, showing the friendly character of helping each other at this moment: "I suggest setting up basic security around the school , and then called the students together to meet in the auditorium.

Most of the students had to be evacuated, but if there are any adult students who would like to stay and fight, I think they should be given the opportunity. "

"Agreed," said Professor Sprout, and hurried towards the door: "In twenty minutes, I will meet you in the auditorium with the students from our school."

She trotted away, and they heard her muttering words: "Poison antidote, devil's net, pimple vine pods... yes, I'd like to see how the Death Eaters deal with these."

"I can start here."

Flitwick said that although he couldn't see the outside clearly, he pointed his wand out of the broken glass window and whispered a very complicated spell.

Harry heard an odd whirring sound, as if Flitwick had unleashed the force of the wind on the playground.

"Professor," Harry said, walking up to the little Charms teacher, "Professor, I'm sorry to interrupt you, but this is important. Do you know where Ravenclaw's diadem is?"

"...Super armor protection - Ravenclaw's diadem?"

Flitwick said in a high-pitched voice, "A little bit of wit can never go wrong, Potter, but I don't think it would be of much use in this situation!"

"I'm just asking—do you know where it is? Have you seen it?"

"See it? No one has seen it in living memory!

Long gone, boy! "

Harry felt a sense of desperation and nervousness. So, what exactly are Horcruxes?

"Flitwick, we meet you and the Ravenclaw students in the Great Hall!"

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, she motioned for Harry and Luna to go with her.

They had just reached the door when Slughorn began to speak in a whimpering voice.

"Oh," he gasped, his pale face dripping with sweat, his walrus whiskers trembling slightly: "that's quite a mess! I don't know if it's wise, Minerva.

He must have a way to break in, and anyone who wants to stop him will definitely be very dangerous—"

"I also want you and the Slytherins to meet in the Great Hall in twenty minutes."

Professor McGonagall said: "If you want to leave with students, we won't stop you.

But if any of you wish to disrupt the resistance, or take up arms against us within the castle, well, Horace, we shall fight to the death. "

"Minerva!"

"It's time for Slytherin House to decide its allegiance," Professor McGonagall interrupted. "Go and wake up your students, Horace."

Harry didn't stay to watch Slughorn hem and haw, he and Luna rushed out after Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall took her place in the middle of the corridor and raised her wand.

"Stone - oh, for heaven's sake, Filch, now don't -"

The elderly caretaker staggered into view, yelling, "Students are out of bed! Students are running into the corridors!"

"They should, you rambling idiot!" McGonagall yelled, "Go do something useful! Get Peeves!"

"Pee-Peves?"

Filch stammered, as if he had never heard the name before.

"Yes, Peeves, you fool, Peeves!

Haven't you been complaining about him for over twenty years? Go get him, quick! "

Filch obviously felt that Professor McGonagall was losing his mind, but he shrugged and staggered away, muttering silently.

"Okay—the stone pier is dispatched!"

Professor McGonagall yelled.

Before long, all the statues and armor in the corridors jumped from their supports, and Harry heard the booming and crashing upstairs and downstairs, knowing that their companions throughout the castle were doing the same. .

"Hogwarts is under threat!"

Professor McGonagall said loudly: "Hold the borders, defend us, and do your duty for the school!"

With a sound of crashing and shouting, a group of moving statues swarmed past Harry, some smaller, some larger than life, and some animals.

Those clattering armor wield swords and mace balls on chains.

"Well, Potter," said McGonagall, "you and Miss Lovegood had better go back to your friends and bring them to the Great Hall—I'll wake up the rest of the Gryffindors."

They parted at the next landing, and Harry and Luna ran towards the secret entrance to the Room of Requirement, passing groups of students, most of them wearing traveling cloaks over their pajamas, escorted by teachers and prefects to the University. hall.

"That was Potter just now!"

"Harry Potter!"

"It's him, I can swear, I saw him just now!"

But Harry didn't look back, and came all the way to the entrance of the Room of Requirement.

Harry leaned against the enchanted wall, which parted instantly to let them in, and he and Luna hurried down the steep stairs.

"how--?"

Seeing the inside of the house, Harry was so startled that he slid down a few flights of stairs.

The room was full of people, much more crowded than when he had been here.

Kingsley and Lupine were looking up at him, and Oliver Wood, Katie Bell, Angelina Johnson and Alicia Spinnet, Bill and Fleur, and Mr and Mrs Weasley.

"Harry, what's going on?"

asked Lupine, meeting Harry at the foot of the stairs.

"Voldemort is coming, the school is on lockdown - Snape has run for his life - what are you doing here? How do you know?"

"We messaged the rest of Dumbledore's Army," Fred explained, "no one wants to miss out on the fun, Harry.

Then D.A. notified the Order of the Phoenix, and it just snowballed. "

"What to do first, Harry?"

George called out, "How's the situation?"

"They're evacuating the younger students, and everyone's gathering in the Great Hall to wait," said Harry. "We're fighting."

The roar was overwhelming, and people rushed towards the foot of the stairs.

Harry clung to the wall, letting them run past him, members of the Order of the Phoenix and Dumbledore's Army, and members of Harry's former Quidditch team, all drawing their wands and heading towards the keep. rush away.

"Come on, Luna."

Dean held out his hand and yelled as he passed.

Luna took his hand and followed him up the stairs.

The crowd thinned until only a small circle remained in the Room of Requirement below, and Harry made his way.

Mrs. Weasley was arguing with Ginny, surrounded by Lupine, Fred, George, Bill and Fleur.

"You're not old enough!"

Mrs. Weasley was yelling at her daughter when Harry approached, "I won't allow it! Boys can, but you, you must go home!"

"I don't!"

With a flick of her hair, Ginny wrenched her arm out of her mother's grasp.

"I'm from Dumbledore's Army—"

"—that's a gang of teenagers!"

"A gang of teenagers preparing to take on a mysterious man, something no one else dares to do!"

"She's only sixteen!"

Mrs. Weasley exclaimed, "She's too young! What did you two think of bringing her—"

Fred and George looked a little ashamed.

"Mum's right, Ginny," said Bill gently. "You can't do that. It's right that anyone under the age has to go."

"I'm not going home!"

exclaimed Ginny, with angry tears in her eyes, "Our whole family is here, and I can't just wait there by myself and know nothing—"

Her eyes met Harry's for the first time. She looked at Harry imploringly, but when Harry shook his head, she turned away angrily.

"Okay," she said, looking at the entrance to the Pig's Head Bar, "I'll say goodbye now, and later—"

Suddenly there was a rustling sound, and then a plop, and another person crawled out from the passage, his body shook a few times, and he fell down.

Then he climbed up and sat down on a nearby chair, looking around through his askew horn-rimmed glasses, and said, "Am I late? Have I started yet? I just found out when—just—"

Percy stuttered and couldn't go on. He obviously did not expect to meet so many relatives.

After a long period of astonishment, Fleur finally ran to Lupine and said in a tone that was obviously trying to break the deadlock: "By the way—how is little Teddy?"

Lupine blinked at her in surprise.

The Weasley family's silence was freezing like ice.

"I—oh, yes—he's fine!"

Lupine said loudly, "Yes, Tonks was with him—at her mother's."

Percy and the rest of the Weasleys were still there, staring at each other.

"Look, I've brought pictures!"

cried Lupine, and from under his jacket he showed Fleur and Harry a photograph of a baby with a tuft of turquoise hair shaking its fat little fist at the camera.

"I'm a fool!"

Percy growled, so loudly that Lupine almost dropped the picture: "I'm an idiot, I'm a vain fool, I'm a - I'm a -"

"An ambitious bastard who only loves the Ministry of Magic, disassociates himself from his family."

Percy swallowed.

"Yes, I am!"

"Well, it can't be said more clearly than that."

Fred said, holding out his hand to Percy.

Mrs. Weasley began to cry, and she ran forward, pushed Fred aside, and pulled Percy into her arms and hugged him tightly. Percy patted his mother on the back and looked at his father.

"I'm sorry, Dad," said Percy.

Mr. Weasley blinked quickly, then rushed to hug his son as well.

"How did you figure it out, Percy?"

"It's been a while," said Percy, wiping the corner of his traveling cloak behind his spectacles, "but I've got to find a way to get out, which isn't easy at the Ministry, they've been taking rebels go to jail.

I finally managed to get in touch with Aberforth, who had revealed to me ten minutes ago that Hogwarts was going to put up a full-on resistance, so here I am. "

"Yes, we do hope that the prefects will lead by example at such a critical time."

said George, in a perfect imitation of Percy's utterly prudish manner: "Let's go upstairs and fight before all the decent Death Eaters get caught."

"So, I can call you sister-in-law now?"

Saying this, Percy shook hands with Fleur, and they rushed up the stairs with Bill, Fred, and George.

"Ginny!"

Mrs. Weasley roared.

Ginny also tried to sneak upstairs while the family reconciled.

"Molly, what do you think of this?"

Lupine said, "How about just letting Ginny stay here, so she can at least be there and know what's going on, but not at the center of the fight?"

"I--"

"That's a good idea," said Mr. Weasley firmly. "Ginny, you just stay in this room, you hear?"

Ginny didn't seem to like the idea very much, but she nodded under her father's unusually stern gaze. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley and Lupine also rushed towards the landing.

"Where's Ron?" Harry asked, "Where's Hermione?"

"Must have gone to the Great Hall," Mr. Weasley called over his shoulder.

"I didn't see them on the way," said Harry.

"They seemed to say they were going to the bathroom," said Ginny, "shortly after you left."

"bathroom?"

Harry strode across the room to the open door next to the Room of Requirement, and inspected the lavatory over there.

No one is inside.

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