Chapter 919 ? Purple Dwarf Cattail

Just as most people worried, the situation in the British wizarding world has not improved, but has begun to develop in a turbulent direction.

At this time, on the Wizarding TV in the Gryffindor common room, the host Fleur Delacour's solemn voice sounded: "Today, three more Muggle villages in northern Scotland were attacked by Death Eaters Fiercefire. ...The Ministry of Magic successfully extinguished Fiercefire and helped Muggles recover...Mr. Georgi Mount, a member of the International Federation of Wizards, sent another warning, requesting that the British Ministry of Magic must take effective measures to protect the lives of Muggles in the jurisdiction Property safety, otherwise it will be proposed to the President of the International Federation of Wizards to use Article 73 of the "Wizards' Secret International Act" for disciplinary punishment."

These Death Eaters got worse and worse, Harry looked at Hermione who was writing at her desk in the corner of the common room, and he walked over.

On Hermione's desk, there was a pile of heavy magic books. Hermione glanced up at Harry from the pile of books, and moved a large pile of parchment from a chair to make room for him. a position.

"Hermione, what is Aaron's plan?" Harry just opened his mouth when he couldn't hide what was going on as soon as he sat down.

"Don't worry about Harry, trust Alan, he can handle these things well." Hermione said indifferently, and then continued to write and draw in the book.

Harry leaned over to take a look, and the opened page was written: In 1750, Section 73 was added to the Secrecy Act, stating that: Every wizarding governing body will be burdened with hiding, caring and controlling those living in their jurisdiction Responsibility for all Fantastic Beasts, People and Ghosts within. Should such food cause harm to Muggle society, or come to their attention, that country's governing body for magic would be subject to discipline by the International Confederation of Wizards.

Noticing Harry's look, Hermione explained, "I'm writing a review that will be posted to the Daily Prophet and the Quibbler later."

"Do you know when Alan has time recently?" Hermione, who had continued to look down at the book, looked up, and Harry scratched the back of his head and explained: "The day Alan and Dumbledore had a dispute, after finishing the ancient magic After class, I wanted to tell him some intelligence and speculation, but Alan seemed to be busy with other things at the time. He told me that he knew the general situation so that I could rest assured that he would find time to talk to me in detail later... But it has been a few days. God..."

"If it's not a little secret among wizards, Harry, you can tell me first." Hermione sat up straight and drew out her wand, and cast the listening spell around her and Harry.

Harry didn't hesitate, he told Hermione about his suspicions about Pansy and the others and about Snape's informant, but he avoided what happened in the cave, and only vaguely explained that when he and Dumbledore went to find The mysterious man fell into a trap when he was in the Horcrux.

As a result, Hermione, who didn't connect the cave with Harry's adventure, focused all her attention on the prophecy. She was very indignant: "It turned out that Professor Snape told the mysterious man about your parents? I thought he ...well, Harry, I'll give you a rush when I see Ellen after Kim's curfew tonight."

"Well, Hermione, I'll go to Ginny first, and we'll probably have to borrow a Thunderbird from you soon. She seems to be able to feel a second heart." Harry looked at Hermione. Tables were piled up in a mess, got up and left, and walked a few steps before wondering why Hermione went to find Allen after curfew.

Although Hermione personally wrote a very sharp article and published it on the "Daily Prophet" and "Quieker", but the situation of the Harris family has not been relieved. Things get worse.

Afterwards, in the venue of the ancient magic practice class, many young wizards who had developed habits changed into equipment, came here spontaneously and began to practice various spells in twos and threes.

Under a clump of bushes in the forbidden collar at the edge of the field, the earth splashed and piled up in a small pile beside it. Harry pointed his wand at the dirt on the ground, as if two pairs of invisible hands were quickly digging.

"Harry, slow down...stop...you should be digging it soon." Ginny quickly stopped her boyfriend, knelt down by herself, and slowly groped in the soil with her hands. She took out a wooden small box.

"Ginny, what's in it so carefully?" Harry, who was pushed aside by Ginny, watched strangely after his girlfriend took out the box, then took out an empty clay pot from his pocket and filled it with some soil.

Ginny lowered her head, looked at the wooden box, and said sadly, "Arnold is inside."

Suddenly, Harry understood her plan, then stroked Ginny's arm as a comfort, and they went back to the center of the ancient magic practice class. The moment his girlfriend looked over, Harry pulled out his wand and turned into a thoughtful smile. A table came out.

Ginny put down the clay pot, opened the wooden box, and waited for the rotten smell to dissipate. Instead of using her hands directly, she pulled out her wand to clean up the carcass inside and turn it into a small animal skeleton, which then floated on the surface just created. on the table.

Fleger on the side stopped practicing spells and came over. He stared at the animal skeleton, which was a bit like a mouse, and felt that the skeleton did not look like a mouse. It was almost a round ball when it was alive: "What kind of animal is this? skeleton?"

"Arnold is a pygmy puff." Ginny's voice was a bit sad, "but it's special, it's a purple pygmy puff, bred by Fred and George, and I've been taking good care of it since they gave it to me, but It died before Christmas and I buried it under the bushes at the edge of the practice field."

"Why didn't I think of it?! Resurrection of my beloved pet... I knew it earlier, otherwise my sister would have thrown it into the sea..." Flaige was very envious. When he was in the lower grades, his family had a pet dog who liked swimming very much. The family loved it, and when Fleiger's sister, who was a lawyer, died, she burned it to ashes and sprinkled it in the sea.

Ginny took out a clay pot filled with salt water from the waist pocket of her ancient magic robe.

Ginny carefully used her wand to control the contents of the two clay pots to mix in the air. Even if a strand of curly red hair slipped from her cheek, she didn't bother to brush it away. She just bit her lower lip and let the mixture mix. The last soil evenly covered the velvet skeleton in front of him.

Then she picked up the black agate sent by Allen, judged the size of the Puffy's skull, carefully took a small piece off, and divided it into two pieces, covering the two eye sockets of the Pylon's skull .

"Ginny, it turns out that you went to Hagrid so many times because of it. Don't be nervous, Hagrid has a much bigger cock than it, and you have succeeded." Harry looked at his girlfriend's tense body, and quickly comforted, " Compared to this, we should be worried that your mother will be angry. Although she didn't let you withdraw from Alan's class, she also told you not to practice necromancy...For this reason, she wrote to me and asked me to supervise you...In the end, we all practiced..."

"Your godfather, Sirius, is much more open-minded than my mother, but I can hide it in my pocket when I'm on vacation." Ginny responded, and then stopped talking to let herself be calm and focused. She prayed to Merlin and Laura in her heart. Bless you, Winclaw.

As Ginny began the ceremony, a black mist of the mixture of earth and salt water rose up, turning the gemstones in Puffy's eye sockets to powder.

The velvet skeleton stood up suddenly like this, and it wobbled on the table. Two red lights shone in the shadows of the empty eye sockets. Ginny poked the skeleton's ribs again, and the velvet shook. It wobbled around on the table, and after growing a long mouth, it seemed that it wanted to call out, but in the end, it could only make some creaking sounds caused by the collision of bones.

"Arnold is no longer Arnold." Ginny recalled the little purple furry thing she held in the palm of her hand when she acted coquettishly, and looked at the velvet skeleton in front of her with no fur and flesh, and said with emotion, "It's a pity I didn't think about saving its remains before, otherwise I can wait until my necromancer skills are more advanced to resurrect it into a more advanced undead creature...Harry, I will never hear Arnold sing on Boxing Day again."

"Maybe we can paint its bones purple? Dumbledore likes this color too..." Harry reminded his girlfriend of habitually mentioning Dumbledore before realizing that he was still angry with him, so he quickly changed the subject: " By the way, Ginny, how did Arnold get his name? I kind of lose track of the details."

"There was an issue of the "Daily Prophet", when reporting on my father, who was still in the Muggle Abuse Department at the time, misspelled his name Arthur as Arnold, so I just made a joke and called this velvet Name it Arnold." Ginny touched the skull's puffy head with her fingers, and the previous furry touch was replaced by the hardness of the bones, but the skeleton made the same reaction as when it was touched before, which made Ginny feel a little happier ——Although low-level undead creatures don't have much intelligence, this is just the result of Ginny's own orders.

There was the sound of clicking the shutter, and Harry thought it was Colin Creevey, but when he looked up, he realized that it was Slytherin's Theodore Nott who seemed to have the same symptoms as Colin. Interested, was taking pictures around with a wizard camera-Harry knew that the other party would probably scold him if he wanted to do something again, but at this moment they had a female voice again.

"Ginny, you succeeded?!" Hannah Abbott and Susan Burns of Hufflepuff saw the scene here and walked over to watch enviously. Like most little witches, they followed Very popular, Ginny's relationship has always been good.

Ginny was taken aback when she saw Susan Bones' outfit, and asked, "Susan? Why did you come to train without wearing a protective robe? You also quit?"