Chapter 174 Annie's Plan (Happy Tang Yuan Festival!)

A group of people left the potions office and walked aimlessly down the hallway.

The dumbfounded Harry suddenly said coldly:

"Snape is not going to inform the Order of the Phoenix."

"How did you know?" Luna glanced at Harry in surprise, as if suspicious of a professor at him, very puzzled.

"You don't understand, Snape hates Sirius and hates my dad." Harry said flatly:

"He also hates my mother. He once called her a mudblood in front of everyone."

Harry vented his displeasure.

"He hates my whole family...and even wants Sirius to die!

Especially with such a good opportunity, Snape didn't need to do it himself. "

Regarding Harry's arbitrary remarks... Several people were speechless, not knowing what to say.

You don't have the slightest evidence, so you slander people's innocence for no reason... Is it too prejudiced?

Instead, Ron said thoughtfully:

"Harry, you're on point, I just remembered something."

He deliberately lowered his voice and said in a "knowing" tone:

"As long as Snape delivered the message a little slower, Sirius would be dead.

And he wouldn't be suspected by Dumbledore afterwards. "

Ron seemed to have discovered the truth, and said proudly:

"Don't forget, he used to be a Death Eater, and I don't think he'll change his ways."

Ron showed a "Without my approval, Snape must be a bad guy" look.

"Yes, we have to go to the Ministry of Magic in person." Harry lowered his voice and reiterated:

"Don't listen to Snape, wait here! Who knows when he'll call Dumbledore?"

"If Professor Snape is right, is it really a trap?" Anne, who had not spoken, said:

"Harry, did you dive right in and think about the consequences?"

"I don't know!" Harry exclaimed. "But I'm going, even if Voldemort is there for me, I'm going!

This is Gryffindor, isn't it? ! "

"That's right, brother." Ron said over the fire. "I support you."

"Don't add stupid labels to Gryffindor casually!" Annie crossed her arms and sneered:

"There's a big difference between being mindless and being brave.

If Gryffindor himself, knowing you thought so, would have been so angry that he would have been swindled out of the coffin. "

"But..." she muttered. "Professor Dumbledore's education has been really successful."

Especially when it comes to cultivating Harry...reckless.

Luna squinted and stared at Annie, wondering what she was thinking.

"If you're so smart, what do you say?" Ron exclaimed.

"First of all, of course, it is to report to Professor Dumbledore, not to be louder than anyone else here." Anne taught.

"A patron saint of information, more than anything else."

Harry said blankly, "Can the Patronus still deliver messages?"

"Of course, read more books, Dumbledore seventy years ago,

This convenient way of communication was invented. ' Anne said calmly.

"But... I won't, I just know it can fight Dementors..." Harry was a little annoyed.

"Before looking for Professor Snape, I had sent a Patronus to the Merlin Memorial Hall."

Annie rolled her eyes: "Wait for the two of you, the day lily will be cold long ago."

For a while... Neither Harry nor Ron dared to quarrel with Annie again.

She also took control of the whole situation with ease.

"Then," Annie said softly, "that's the second question.

Harry, are you determined to go to the Department of Mysteries? "

"Yes." Harry hesitated for a moment: "I'm going, I trust my instinct, Sirius must be caught, that's true."

"If you guess wrong, I hope you two will go to Professor Snape and apologize to him in person when it's over." Anne stared at them both.

"I also don't want to hear any so-called skeptical remarks."

She added:

"Of course, if you both die at the Ministry of Magic, then forget it."

Neither Harry nor Ron spoke.

Although Annie's voice was so sweet and calm, and there was no expression on her face, there was something unquestionable in her words.

Annie's green eyes looked around, and she exuded a special temperament.

That kind of temperament, like the goddess standing by the side... made them both feel a sense of shame.

Both of them slightly avoided her gaze and nodded lightly.

Annie smiled contentedly and continued:

"Now for the second point, how to get to the Ministry of Magic."

"We can fly over there," Ginny suggested. "With a broomstick."

"In the dark, I can't tell the direction, and I can't find where the Ministry of Magic is." Luna said in a trance:

"We could ride an animal that could find the Ministry on its own."

He didn't dare to talk back to Annie, but it didn't mean he didn't dare to get angry with Luna, Ron said slightly sarcastically:

"Looks like we're going to be riding on the back of Snorkel, or whatever?"

"The Horned Snorers can't fly," Luna said solemnly, "but the Thestrals can, and they're very good at finding what their riders are looking for."

"Yeah, Thestral can." Harry said happily.

Everyone looked at Annie, waiting for her to make a decision.

"Thestrals are too slow," Annie denied. "How long does it take to fly from here to London at Thestral speed?"

"Apparition is fast...but we won't," Harry said annoyed.

He hated himself once again, only for those pitiful magics... Usually I have nothing to do, so why don't I learn more?

"Annie, can you Apparate?" Ron looked at her expectantly.

"Of course I will." Annie whispered. "Hermione started teaching me last summer."

Harry looked at Annie enviously, having a good sister-in-law... just different.

"But Apparition is also troublesome. There is an anti-apparition spell in the Ministry of Magic, and we have to get in from the outside."

Anne seemed to have a plan for a long time, she said softly: "So, let's go directly to the Ministry of Magic through the fireplace."

"Fireplace? But I remember, the fireplace at Hogwarts is not connected to the Floo network?" Ginny was surprised.

"Most of them... but at least one, connected to the Floo network." Annie smiled:

"Umbridge's office, where the fireplace leads to the Ministry of Magic.

Marietta's mother, who works for the Floo Network Authority, never closed the connection. "

Everyone looked at Annie in shock.

It only took a while, and the plan was so flawless.

Everyone also seems to have a backbone, no longer as dazed as a headless fly like just now.

Didn't expect Annie to be as good as her brother!

"So what are we waiting for, let's go?" Ron's confidence was also greatly increased.

"I'm still waiting for a few people."

Annie looked up at the corridor not far away.

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