HP wants to be boss at Hogwarts

Chapter 129 Letters

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At noon on Wednesday, Harry handed Minnow two newspapers: one of them stated that Barty Crouch was strangely ill; the other printed: The Ministry of Magic's witches are still missing - and now the Minister himself is involved in the matter.

"I saw Karkaroff going to Snape again. He looked anxious," Harry said.

"Didn't Professor Snape come to see you?"

"He wants to find me?"

"He asked me last night if you stole his gillyweed."

"What? Gillweed?"

Harry looked surprised, probably because he didn't expect Dobby's gillyweed to be stolen from Snape.

"My share of gillyweed was given to Winky by Professor Snape - I knew Winky wouldn't collude with Dobby."

Minnow didn't expect Winky to have a relationship with Snape. In order to avoid suspicion, Snape asked Winky to bring gillyweed to Minnow, but Dobby's gillyweed was not given by Snape.

This question did not linger for long, and the topic soon turned to Karkaroff. Harry was very curious about what secrets he had.

"No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with Professor Snape." Minnow said firmly.

"Oh, I know. Professor Snape is a good person. Professor Snape is just not good at getting along with others. Professor Snape loves his students very much... You have said this several times."

"All right……"

"Read the newspapers," Harry said, tapping the two newspapers on the table.

Minow quickly glanced at one of the reports about Crouch.Some fragments caught her eye: He had not been seen since November... The home seemed uninhabited... St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Magical Injuries declined to comment... The Ministry of Magic refused to confirm rumors that he was terminally ill...

"They sounded like he was going to die." Harry said slowly, "Since he had the strength to come here, he couldn't be that sick..."

"Maybe -" Minnow raised a finger and said seriously, "maybe he had a heart attack because he was angry with Percy, an idiot. That's all."

"Well, that makes sense." Harry nodded, "But do you still remember, on the night when our names came out of the Goblet of Fire, I looked at him closely and found that he did look sick. Hermione said it was retribution for him firing Winky... you know, she's been obsessed with house elves lately."

"Oh, speaking of this," Mino took out a badge from his pocket, "Look at this, I did a good job, right? It can be used as an ordinary member status badge of SPEW."

"Let me see."

Mino handed the badge to Harry, but Harry threw the badge out of the window.

"What are you doing!" Mino stood up and looked at Harry angrily, "My badge!"

"What badge?" Harry made a confused expression, "I didn't see it, what badge?"

"Harry Potter!"

"Oh my God! Mino, you are so scary. I didn't see any badge!"

"I'm going to tell Hermione that you stopped her from saving the house elves!"

The conversation ended with Mino jumping up and down and running to find Hermione, while Harry picked up the badge and yelled "No" after him.

Harry was eager to know the relevant things, so he wrote to Sirius, hoping that he could tell him. Sirius stuck his head into the fireplace one night and used Floo powder to communicate with Harry. Since Minnow also Wanting to communicate together, Sirius would poke his head over to Mino from time to time to communicate with her.

Minnow wondered if there were two fireplaces in front of Sirius, which would allow him to communicate with people in two places at the same time, just by sticking his head in and out.

In fact, Sirius could be said to be telling the story to the entire Slytherin, because Mino told the others in advance, so those who didn't go to bed early gathered in the Slytherin common room with snacks and waited for Sirius's head to show up. Come in.

Sirius told the story of Mr. Crouch, how he sent him to Azkaban, how he opposed Voldemort, and pushed his own son to the Dementors.

The Slytherin classmates all said it was very exciting and gave Sirius some applause and encouragement from time to time.

There were only a few people on Harry's side, and it could only be said that Gryffindors went to bed very early, but that might be because it was almost midnight.

"Hey, look at Crouch's look. If my dad looks like this to me every day, I will definitely go crazy!" Malcolm said exaggeratedly.

"Crouch's wife is really pitiful." Luo Li said with a smile.

"Okay, but you should pay attention to one thing," Mino stood up, "This is just a version that has been circulated, and Sirius cannot guarantee its authenticity. Without knowing the specific truth, it is best not to make any comments. .”

"Oh, Mino, what you said is so great!" Luo Li, Mino's number one fan, immediately started applauding.

"I want to hear about my dad," Draco said. "What was he like?"

"Arrogant, arrogant, basically not looking at anyone, except your mother." Sirius poked his head into the Slytherin fireplace.

"Isn't this you in first grade?" Daphne said, "It seems this is the traditional culture of the Malfoy family."

"Really? So being beaten by Mino is also the traditional culture of the Greengrass family?" Draco said without lowering his head.

Daphne snorted and ignored Draco.

This Sirius story will continue until one o'clock in the morning, and the one who finally persists in staying up all night is Draco.Mino lamented the next morning that it was because of this that Draco often lost his hair, and Draco, who was so angry, slapped the bread on the plate flat.

When they were about to finish breakfast, an owl flew in and dropped a letter on Mino. Most of these envelopes were wrapped in pink paper, and some had red hearts painted on them.

"Oh, why again?" Draco frowned, "Skeeter has already been sent to Azkaban by you."

"Yes, so now they are all letters like this." Mino opened a pink letter, and a bouquet of flowers popped out of it and a dancing butterfly landed on Mino's shoulder.

When Skeeter, a marketing account, posted frantically disparaging Mino, Mino would sometimes receive some bad letters, but Mino would usually repay him in even worse ways.Of course, there were still some good letters at that time, but Minow didn't expect that anyone actually liked the rebellious and violent Minow that Skeeter described.

But obviously people prefer this little whistle-blower Mino who is brave, resourceful, wise and brave.

"Mino!"

Mino turned around and saw George running towards him, holding a stack of letters in his hand.

"What's wrong? What do these letters say?" Mino was a little anxious.

"Oh, they were blessing us, but one asked if they could tell her if Harry had a girlfriend."

Mino noticed something and immediately checked other letters. Unexpectedly, he found that several letters were confessions of love for Harry, and he hoped that Mino would deliver them on his behalf.

Minnow glanced at Harry, who was talking to Ginny and laughing from time to time, and folded the letters and put them away, preparing to send them back to those people.

"It seems that no one knows that Draco Malfoy is next to you." Draco said sourly.

"Hey, you don't have to compete with Harry," Minnow comforted Draco, "He's going to have a girlfriend soon, and you don't have one yet."

Draco decided to ignore Minnow.

"Want to study together tonight?" George held Mino's hand and whispered in Mino's ear.

"I will leave the dormitory before I close my eyes." Mino replied softly.

"It won't be difficult for you Filch."

"Of course, not even Mad-Eye Moody can stop me from finding you."

"If it hadn't been for Fred, you would have been the one running to me."

"Then let him not disturb us, it's just the two of us at night."

Parkinson finally couldn't bear it anymore and stabbed Mino's flattened bread with his fork.

"Both of you! Go to the Gryffindor table!"

Mino glanced at Parkinson and asked Draco in a low voice: "What's wrong with her?"

"It's nothing, we just broke up."

"With which one?"

Draco frowned and thought about it for a while, then said, "I don't know, I can't remember clearly."

"Is that Aldrich?" Daphne asked.

"Aldrich has broken up with me for two months!" Parkinson said angrily, "You don't care about me at all!"

"So...how many have broken up in two months?"

"One...two..." Parkinson counted on his fingers, "Seven...no, eight."

Mino's face was a little complicated: "Isn't it a little too difficult for us to remember it like this?"

"It's obviously easy to remember! I broke up with Enoch today."

"Which Enoch?"

"Enoch of Ravenclaw... to be honest, I don't really look for Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs to fall in love with, haven't you noticed?"

"It's funny," George said. "You change boyfriends more often than Wood called us to train at that time."

"Oh, Wood!" Parkinson clapped his hands, "He looks very British, but not my type."

"I know, you like pretty boys like Draco." Daphne nodded.

"What did you say?" Draco was unhappy.

"Hey, at least Potter isn't even a pretty boy," Daphne said immediately.

"Of course that's true." Draco suddenly became happy again.

Mino couldn't understand Draco's mood, it was easier to change than Buckbeak.

It was almost time for class, so Mino hurriedly stuffed the bread on the plate into Draco's mouth, and then pulled George with him to class.

Although the classes we take are different, there is still a way we can walk together and we can learn a lot of things together.

"I really hope this road never ends." Mino and George said with their fingers clasped together.

"I hope the end of this road is not a greenhouse." George winked at Mino.

"If there is a greenhouse at the end of the road, then I hope I can see you in the greenhouse." Mino looked up and smiled at George.

The sun shines on the two people in front of the greenhouse and Professor Sprout who is rubbing his hands at the door of the greenhouse.