Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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Britain Ministry of Magic Urgent Notice:

As the Hogwarts magic school headmaster (Albus · Percival · Wulfric Brian Dumbledore) died during his tenure, the Ministry of Magic Department of Magical Law Enforcement will send an additional Auror investigation team to Hogwarts for detailed investigation. Except for normal learning activities, all students should not leave the castle privately to avoid accidents.

Signature: Ministry of Magic, Rufus · Scrimgeour

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In addition, the Hogwarts Senior Investigator informs:

From the date of posting of this notice, all organizations, teams, associations, and clubs managed by the students will be immediately disbanded. If reorganization is required, a Senior Investigator (Dlores Jane Umbridge) will be sent to the Ministry of Magic to submit an application.

All groups (three or more) that have not been approved by the Senior Investigator will not be allowed to exist. If any unauthorized establishment or participation is found, the dismissal will be immediately granted.

The above regulations are in compliance with the Education Order Amendment No. 24.

Signature: Senior Investigator, Dolores Jane Umbridge

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The sudden refuge of students on the weekend was unsettled, and two new notices on Monday were on the rise. The two notices were so amazing that even the marble borders with bulletin boards were covered.

The wording in the two notices is quite official, and the rows of black-printed prints, the bright red prints under the passages, and the elegant floral signatures that wrap around make them look very formal. ".

Harry and Ron stood in the crowd, staring at the second notice, and a pale face was showing a worry.

"What about the ...Wizard War Chess Club? That's the club with the most members in the school. I can go to the event every day!" At Harry and Ron, a student of Third Year looked quite anxious.

"Yeah! Soon I have to hold a match again. I am planning to take a place! This time the prizes have been heard to be much richer than the past two sessions!" His companions could not help but mourn. "It won't be so ruined..."

"Look for Professor McLorne! This wizard war chess is designed by him. He will definitely help us get the old witch..."

"I think our wizard war game will be fine..." Ron opened his mouth in a gloomy manner and scared the two young wizards.

Yes, Ron, who likes chess, has already become a very high-ranking member since the establishment of the Wizard Wars Club.

Of course, now he can't worry about worrying about the chess game.

"...this is so clever, what do you think?" Ron turned his head and asked, frowning at Harry.

Harry didn't talk. He just read the contents of the two notices over and over again, and his heart was a little scared.

He thought he could really learn something from Marx, and perhaps under the guidance of Marx, he could really hold the Gryffindor sword in his hands and gain the power to kill Dragon.

Only then would he be able to pick up the courage that he had left in the top three, use his power to help Marx, protect Hogwarts, and even fight with Voldemort.

For the Dark Lord who killed his parents, he was finally unable to let go. Just because his own strength is really insufficient, in order not to become an instigator, he will endure the pain in his heart and keep silent.

However, seeing that the opportunity is about to come, Umbridge is holding a notice in front of him. This feeling made him feel unsuccessful in his heart.

"...this is absolutely impossible to be a coincidence," Harry said, sulkingly with his hands on his back. "She must have known it from somewhere!"

“But where did she get it?” Ron lowered his voice. “Is it time for us to meet in the bar? Or is Hermione picking someone to pull? Or... Is there someone in the participant who is going to inform? ”

"Who knows?" Harry was a little annoyed. "It's possible... there are too many possibilities!"

"Zakaris Smith!"

Just as Harry was resentful, Ron suddenly widened his eyes and squeezed the name from the bite of his teeth.

"Yeah, he is a little suspicious..." Harry recalled the pretty swaying, still-nosed yellow-haired boy in the bar, tightly frowns.

But Ron was paused first, but he shook his head and shook his head: "Or... Michael Kona might not be right... It would be too bad to be so! No... I have to go find him!"

"Wait!" Harry grabbed Ron.

“What?” Ron earned earned. “Let go, Harry!”

"First calm down, you can't just go -" Harry said, looking at the students who were looking at them, and then Ron walked up the stairs. "Ron, don't move! You went to plan to say What? Or don’t say anything, just pounce on him and stop him?”

"This is a good idea!" Ron violently broke Harry's hand, but didn't move any more. "...well, you are right, even if the old man already knows, but this thing can't be done by itself. public."

If they secretly exposed the plan to organize Defense Against the Dark Arts training, then Umbridge really has reason to just and honorable investigations, it is definitely not the development direction they want to see.

"So... I will talk to Ginny later, is this going on?" Ron curl one's lip, whispered.

"The two notices, I don't know if Hermione has seen it..." Harry and Ron walked. "We have to tell her first."

And just after Harry and Ron had just left the hall, Marx appeared behind the crowd. He crossed the shoulders and heads of the students and looked at the two notices. He didn't know what he was thinking.

After a short while, he turned around and walked slowly toward the side gallery next to the foyer.

"Rufus · Scrimgeour...?"

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On the other hand, Harry and Ron rushed back to the Gryffindor common room. As soon as they arrived, when the two found that Hermione and Ginny were not in the common room, Ron subconsciously slammed into the stairs leading to the bedroom.

"Ron, stop!" Harry didn't pull, and hurriedly shouted, "That's a woman-"

Before the words were finished, Ron, who had already ran up the spiral staircase, suddenly heard a whistle-like whistle in his ear, and then the stairs softened and turned into a slippery slide.

"what--"

Ron's feet are so good that they try to balance, and everything seems to be in vain. Before he could get a few more, he threw himself on the slide and slid all the way to Harry's feet.

"...that's the girl's bedroom, I think we probably can't go up." Harry didn't know whether to cry or laugh to help Ron.

"Oh..." Ron rubbed his nose in one hand and held his back on his lower back, bitterly. "Merlin is on... I must have broken my mind!"

Just then, the two girls happily slipped off the slide.

"Hey - which champion is coming up? Let me see--" The two of them jumped up and stared at Harry and Ron screaming with a smile.

"You know it at a glance, don't you?" Ron said with amazement. "I think... was the last time I was playing the slide?"

The two girls didn't care about Ron's anger, they circled around him, and then continued to giggling to the portrait hole.

“It’s not fair!” Ron was dissatisfied. “Hermione can go to our bedroom, why can’t we—”

"...isn't this obvious?"

Hermione's voice fainted from the slide, and the next moment, she fell lightly on the front blanket.

"Hogwarts, A History" mentioned that the founder of the school felt that in some respects, the male child obviously does not have a female child. Responsible... Well, why did you want to come up?"

"Of course I am going to find you -" Ron said, lowering the door. "You better hurry to the hall to have a look, and something terrible happened!"

The three men rushed in a hurry and returned to the bulletin board in the castle hall with Hermione. At this time, the students are already a little less than just now, and Hermione is easily pushed to the front.

When her gaze swept up and down quickly, the face immediately dignified a lot. She did not leave soon, but carefully read each of the two notices again.

After a while, when Ron and Harry outside the crowd started to rush again, Hermione finally got out of the pile.

"I think it must have been noticed by some of the participants!" Ron immediately rushed forward and whispered.

"If this is the case, then we will soon know who the whistle-blower is!" Hermione said, shaking her head again. "I am more worried about other reasons than the whistle-blowing."

“I will know soon? Why?” Ron asked in amazement.

"I applied a spell on the parchment that everyone signed, a common one for the contract-" Hermione whispered. "Although I still can't embed better default penalties, if there is a whistle-blower, then We will be able to discover!"

“What if I am cracked?” Harry was worried.

"If you can see through the spell on the parchment, the other party will not sign the name from the beginning, because signing the name is equivalent to actively forming a connection with the contract spell." Hermione gave them a reassuring look, " The curse itself is on the parchment. To crack it, you must first get it!"

"So, what will happen to those who violated the contract?" Ron eagerly asked.