Dumbledore assembled the Order of the Phoenix, while on the other hand, Hogwarts quickly calmed down.

Although the news of Voldemort's return has appeared, at least from the current situation, he is just a pitiful and powerless wandering soul.

The biggest reason why Voldemort was able to become the person who could not even mention the name was his powerful power and cruel means, and now...

Sorry, although a wandering soul without a body also caused a certain degree of panic, it will not cause the effect of "returning the Dark King".

Of course, a large part of this is due to Harry, who "repeatedly" defeated the Dark King, which made many people have the idea of ​​"actually that's the case."

At this time, Voldemort's image in the public's mind is gradually changing from "Dark King" to "a terrorist called Voldemort". The difference in influence between the two is not a little bit!

The reason why this effect was achieved was actually the result of various games - whether it was the Ministry of Magic, Phoenix House or the Pure Blood Family, this was acceptable.

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Carl naturally enjoyed seeing this situation.

The development period is naturally longer, the better - and after some stimulation, Hermione is transforming in the direction he expects.

If Hermione learned from Carl before, it was due to her desire for knowledge, then Hermione now has a different sense of urgency.

"One more, Carl!" Hermione poured a whole cup of hot cocoa in her mouth, "I already feel it!"

The bad lines made Carl unable to help but raise his eyebrows. Seeing Hermione looking strong, he could only signal her not to be so excited.

"The difficulty of the elemental spell is far beyond your imagination." Carl could only comfort the exhausted Hermione, "This is not a magic that can be mastered overnight, and using the elemental spell without a magic wand is even more difficult. Your eagerness to succeed and instant benefits will only drag down your body!"

"But... I can't forget the death curse." Hermione gasped heavily, trying to calm herself down. "Do you know, this is my first time facing death. This feeling is really terrible. I felt that my body was even colder than being frozen by rapid cooling and freezing, without a trace of warmth."

"That's death." Carl also sighed in his tone, "I'm also worried about the current situation. Dumbledore left Hogwarts. Although it seems that Professor Malfoy and Professor Snape are both reliable people, they can't give us Professor Dumbledore the confidence that he can't give us."

"I hope the Ministry of Magic can come up with a solution." When she said this, Hermione was also helpless. "I read the Prophet Daily. The Ministry of Magic is still trying to shirk responsibility and has been conducting some investigations - I really don't know what to investigate."

"The Ministry of Magic is quite special." Carl thought for a while and decided to reveal a little news to Hermione. "It is said that the current minister, Mr. Fauge, is pursuing re-election. At this critical moment, any incident is not a good thing - I dare say that if possible, he hopes that every day will be exactly the same from now until his re-election!"

"Ah—" Hermione's face showed a visible disgust, "This guy... really doesn't know how he became the minister."

"But he is already." Carl grinned, "fortunately, he at least dared not say Dumbledore was lying, and now he will be at most just dragging it out."

"I don't miss him anymore." Hermione finally stood up, "Come on, let's continue - keep freezing me. I've just felt the ice will you talk about!"

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After lying in the school clinic for two days, Harry finally recovered completely - although he had woken up long ago, Mrs. Pomfrey insisted that he could only rest and not be disturbed.

So Harry could only stay on the hospital bed alone, looking at the high ceiling, counting the number of bricks on it one by one.

While counting bricks, Harry also thought of many other things...

In fact, when Harry just woke up, Dumbledore found him, hoping that he could keep Ron's affairs secret - and after hesitating for a moment, Harry nodded and agreed.

Not for Ron, but for Mrs. Weasley.

Long before the incident, the fat witch had already sent him a Christmas gift. Although the knitted sweater was not a delicate thing, Harry was still very touched considering the family situation of the Weasley family.

So Harry finally agreed to Dumbledore's request and did not make the matter public.

Harry actually wanted to meet Carl and Hermione. He had a lot of things to ask, but unfortunately Mrs. Pomfrey would never allow others to visit. In desperation, Harry could only silently sort out all the questions and planned to ask them all after being discharged from the hospital.

However, when he actually left the school hospital and returned to the lounge, although a large group of Gryffindor surrounded him and asked questions, he did not find Carl and Hermione in the crowd.

"Navi." Carl, who couldn't find anyone, could only turn to his roommate, "Have you met Carl?"

"No." Neville shook his head honestly, "I rarely see him in the lounge."

Did you go to the library?

Harry knew that Carl liked reading the most.

"Go ahead, let me."

Thinking of this, Harry separated the crowd, hurriedly left the lounge, and came outside the library.

When Harry began to wander outside the library, Mrs. Pins, holding a feather duster, quickly appeared in front of him.

"What are you looking at, little wizard?" Mrs. Pins did not give any favors for his identity as a savior, and her tone was still so harsh. "No noise here is prohibited, and you'd better not walk around here!"

"Madam." Harry, who was trembling in Mrs. Pins' aura, could only confess his goal, "Have you ever seen Carl and Hermione?"

"They are not here." Mrs. Pins knew them, beyond Harry's expectation, "They left the library very early today - you should go to the lounge to find it!"

"I'm going." Harry was helpless, "but they were not here."

"Then I don't know." Mrs. Pins looked helpless, "Or you can go and ask - but no matter what, you shouldn't be blocked at the door of the library and walk around to disturb others."

Harry had no choice but to leave the library—and then, just as he turned around, an idea appeared in his mind.
Chapter completed!