Chapter 389

Maka is now on her way back to the office because it is still class time. There is hardly anyone walking in the corridor. It is very quiet.

His regular footsteps echoed in the corridor and kicked.

His expression had not been too clear since he came out of Umbridge's office. Mingming has just forcibly captured each other's memory with the mantra of taking God, but what he learned has not brought him too many explanations.

This time, the reason why he made up his mind to forcibly obtain information by arrogant means was actually the first notice in the bulletin board. At the end of the notice issued by the Ministry of magic, the minister's signature was "Rufus scrimger".

So, where's cornelli fudge?

In Umbridge's memory, Maka learned the most intuitive situation. At this point, the truth did not surprise him - the timid fudge was quietly taken away by Voldemort.

In fact, Fudge had been held by Voldemort at the beginning of the school year. But his timid character seemed to dissatisfy Voldemort.

But even so, Voldemort would never choose to get rid of fudge easily. Between Marca and Voldemort, fudge, the Minister of magic, plays a role of balance.

After all, the Ministry of magic is still an ordinary wizard. Even if Voldemort wants to add more people, he will give up this blatant stupidity because of Maka's reaction.

After all, it was Voldemort himself who chose to avoid frontal combat and tried to attack Hogwarts "within the rules".

But now, because of Dumbledore's inexplicable death, the situation is bound to change.

Although Dumbledore's funeral has not yet been officially held, the news has already been released. Voldemort, who has become more and more suspicious, will not rashly choose to "take advantage of the opportunity".

But after eliminating the most direct way to deal with it, of course, the rest is "temptation".

The disappearance of Cornell fudge is obviously Voldemort's exploratory behavior towards Dumbledore's death.

After today, what kind of response and how much response Hogwarts will make will become Voldemort's reference information.

The second thing Maka wants to confirm is, of course, the truth of the Minos incident.

First of all, Maka knows the dialogue between Umbridge and the black Mumbai cat decoration plate. It can be said that even every sentence, every word, and even the slightest action did not escape the search of powerful mind taking.

In order to present the memory in his mind in the clearest state, the mind taking technique used by Maka has exceeded the general safety standard, which is bound to damage Umbridge's spirit.

But when he saw the eyes hidden behind the fog in Umbridge's memory, he did so without hesitation.

"Would that be... Garrett greenward?"

Marca thought it was possible, because it didn't look like Voldemort's eyes - plain, wise, firm and deep.

He had seen that look in another wizard. Of course, it was the last president of Hogwarts, the great white wizard Albus Dumbledore.

Not to mention the difference between greenward and Dumbledore, Maka knows that these two former close friends and old enemies are "real wizards" with absolute faith.

No matter whether this belief is good or bad, all beliefs are a kind of "desire", which has nothing to do with secular moral standards.

The hazy eyes he saw in Umbridge's memory undoubtedly clung to some pure faith.

If those eyes are really greenward, doesn't it mean that Umbridge has had contact with Voldemort and greenward, the two generations of Dark Lord at the same time?

"... 'the tombstone of sin will eventually change its owner'."

Thinking of Trelawney's prediction, reality does seem to be changing in that direction.

For Maka, it is obviously the best state for the bewitching monument to stay in Voldemort's hands, because Voldemort's Horcrux magic is like a series of shackles, which can firmly lock the disaster behind the bewitching monument.

But if the bewitching monument really falls into the hands of greenward, its future development will be unknown again.

"Maka!"

A voice interrupted his thoughts and pulled him back from the confusion of speculation to reality.

"Harry?" said Marca, looking at the anxious boy in front of the corridor. "What's the matter? It's still class time now - what happened?"

As soon as he saw Marca, who had just turned the corner of the corridor, Harry hurried up, and Hedwig stood on his shoulder for a while.

"Hmm? Is your owl hurt?"

The snow-white owl has always been very beautiful, but now it looks messy and mentally ill.

"Oh - yes, Hedwig," said Harry, suddenly pausing. "No, Hedwig's wait... Marca, you must see this! It should be written by Sirius..."

Marca reached out and took the crumpled parchment from Harry. Seeing the dark red handwriting on it, she couldn't help picking it up and sniffing under her nose.

"Blood book?" he said inexplicably, "his magic is exhausted?"

If the magic is not exhausted, the text can be displayed with a gentle click of the wand. If the magic spell is used skillfully, you can write a large section of content in just a few seconds, so you don't have to write with blood.

"What happened to him... Shouldn't he?"

To be honest, when Marca learned that Sirius had secretly left black's old house, he didn't worry at all. Because before that, he had let some eight eyed giant spiders hide on several members who might be in danger.

Sirius, who has never been at ease, is naturally one of them.

So, what crisis did he encounter that made the alienated eight eyed giant spider fail to protect him?

"I'll take care of it. Go back to class first!" makayan said to Harry, raising the parchment in his hand. "I'll find him -"

Then he took out another bottle of potion and stuffed it into Harry's hand.

"Give your owl a drink and it will get better soon."

Seeing Harry still seemed uneasy. Marca didn't say anything more. He just patted Harry on the shoulder and went on.

"Maka -"

Harry couldn't help shouting at his back, but he didn't know what to say or do.

Maka looked back at him and seemed to suddenly think of something.

That was the third thing he saw in Umbridge's memory, that is, a dialogue between sokas and Umbridge. In terms of time, it should be the time he met sokas in front of the defense against the dark arts professor's office.

"Umbridge should not bother you again, but you still have to be careful, especially the boy called 'socaradis' from Minos!"

Maka hesitated and shook her head.

"No, except the boy, other asylum students from Minos magic school should pay attention! Do you understand?"

The content involved in sokas's conversation with Umbridge was not very clear. Although Umbridge did discuss some topics with that sokas trying to disturb Hogwarts students, the specific plan has not been mentioned.

If you have to say, it can only be regarded as a pre plan discussion at best.

And somehow, Maka felt that sokas didn't seem so interested in disturbing Hogwarts, and there was a little perfunctory in his plain attitude.

According to what Umbridge said to the contact object in the decorative plate, sokas should also be a talent there... There may be some secrets that Umbridge doesn't know.

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"... socaradis? And others? What Maka said?" Hermione said in surprise.

On the stone steps leading to the underground classroom, Harry caught up with Hermione and Ron. They looked no different from themselves. They were both worried.

"Yes!" Harry nodded. "First he only mentioned 'socardis', but then he added that others should pay attention..."

"Oh... So... Should Helen be all right?" Hermione hesitated. "She's a good child..."

Hermione said with a worried look on her face, lifted the shoulder strap of her schoolbag again, and quickened her pace again - because the class bell rang again.

"In short, the first thing to pay attention to should be the 'tongue twister', which must be right!" Ron came up and said, "so, how's Hedwig? What about the letter?"

"Marca said he would deal with it," Harry said in a dull way. "Although I can't rest assured, it must be the most correct decision to give it to Marca. We can only wait no matter how worried we are..."

"As long as we keep working hard, we can help sooner or later," Hermione said, patting Harry on the arm and pursing her lips.

The three walked down the stone steps with heavy footsteps, followed by two consecutive potions classes. At the thought of facing Snape's difficulties in this situation, Harry couldn't help but want to skip class.

However, when they came to the corridor in the basement, they were awakened by a nasty sound.

It was Draco Malfoy. He was standing at the door of the classroom, waving a parchment in his hand. He spoke in a loud voice that could be heard so far away.

"... that's right! Sokas let Umbridge pass the reorganization application of Slytherin Quidditch team early in the morning. It's almost automatic! I dare say that if I go, I can only go so fast - you know, my father is very familiar with her, and my father is often invited to the Ministry of magic..."

With that, Malfoy suddenly paused, and then humed and smiled, "as for Gryffindor... I don't think it's a big problem whether they can pass the application! Isn't it?"

Behind Malfoy, the slightly thin sokas just stood there with a smile. He didn't show much reaction to the surprise of other Slytherin.

"Harry..."

Hermione turned to look at him, as if worried about whether he would act impulsively again.

"No, I'm fine -" Harry shook his head expressionless. "Marca just reminded me what to pay attention to. I won't forget it so soon."