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431 Situation

The time came to Saturday of the first week of school. After a full week of rain, the sun finally came out. When Hugo and his friends finished their fighting exercises and walked out of the room for responsiveness, the sun was already hanging high in the sky.

As they walked through the corridor, the extremely bright sunlight shone in through the gaps in the corridor without glass, making them unable to open their eyes.

From these gaps, you can see the treetops of the forbidden forest swaying gently in the breeze, allowing the fresh air to blow on their faces. In short, today is a good weather.

"Is there any news about us?" Hugo, who sat at the long table, asked when he saw his sister picking up a copy of the "Prophet Daily".

They practiced for a long time in the morning, so most people have finished their lunch and went back to rest. Only a few students are still sitting at the long table eating their lunch.

"Yes." Hermione said, pointing to a small article and handing it to Hugo, which was less than an inch long, with the title: Illegal intrusion into the Ministry of Magic.

Sturgeon Podmore, 38 years old, lives in No. 2 Golden Strand Flower Park, Clapin District. He was recently tried in Wiesengamor. He was charged with illegally trespassing the Ministry of Magic on August 31 and attempting to commit a robbery.

Podmore was arrested by Eric Munch, a guard at the Ministry of Magic, who found out that he attempted to break through a first-level confidentiality door at one o'clock in the morning. Podmore refused to defend himself and was sentenced to two charges and was imprisoned for six months in Azkaban.

"I remember this guy," Hugo said in a low voice. "The day we took the train to school, he was probably one of the guards who escorted us to King's Cross Station, but he didn't come and made Moody unhappy."

"That's right, and look at the date of his arrest." Venetto stepped forward and tapped the newspaper with his finger. "It happened to be the day before he went to the train station, which is why he didn't come to see him off that day."

"And the other party was either suddenly attacked by the Ministry of Magic or carried out a highly confidential mission of the Order of the Phoenix." Hugo calmly analyzed on the side. "Otherwise, Moody wouldn't have known the whereabouts of the other party the day after being arrested."

Although Moody retired gloriously from the Ministry of Magic, he also had a very well-informed network of relationships during his long Auror career, so it was obviously abnormal that he could not find his goal for a day.

"It may be that there are both reasons," Hermione recalled. "I remember hearing the Weasley twins said before that the Order of the Phoenix wanted to protect something."

"Under normal circumstances, it is better to put such things under your nose if you want to protect them, but according to the twins, the Order of Phoenix can only send people to guard such things."

"So I guess that something might be something placed in the Ministry of Magic, and Stokio Podmore was on guard duty at the time, but he didn't know why he was ambushed by the Ministry of Magic who were standing on the side of the mysterious man."

"Your analysis makes sense." Hugo nodded and said. "Considering that the Ministry of Magic is actually manipulated by those pure blood in secret, it is entirely possible for the other party to use this method to test the Order of the Phoenix and some places that cannot be controlled by the Ministry of Magic."

The Ministry of Magic is a very large organization. Pure-blooded wizards can indeed control the overall direction, but it is not very likely to control without loopholes from top to bottom.

To give the simplest example, the Department of Mysterious Things was not under much control from the beginning. Although pure blood could send people in, at most it could only get some information.

After all, knowledge is really equal to power in the magic world, and the knowledge contained in the Mysterious Affairs Department is enough to allow them to operate independently without any influence from outside.

After lunch, Hugo and the others returned to the Lavenclaw Tower and saw a dozen Lavenclaw students gathered together and said something, while more student listeners were around.

After getting closer, Hugo found that the students in the middle were complaining about this year's Black Magic Defense Art Class, and the students around him were also whispering.

"Why did the Ministry of Magic send such a person to the school? I think this will be abandoned this year if we continue." A second-grade student complained, "I copied texts every day in class, but it was really-"

"After all, you are just a low-grade grade, and it's not a big problem to waste the previous year. Those of us who have to face important exams are the worst." Lisa Duping shook her head angrily, "Why would a senior official from the Ministry of Magic come to be a professor this year without any trouble?"

"This may be because the Ministry of Magic and our principal had a conflict." Marietta shared with everyone what she knew.

"My mother got news from her friend of the Ministry of Magic that Fudge didn't want us to do fighting training because he was worried that Professor Dumbledore would organize his own secret force and then use it to compete with the Ministry of Magic."

"Actually, the one who really has a private army is Fauci himself-" Luna, who was on the side with a look of wandering around him suddenly said.

"This is an army of Heliopah, they are giants full of fire, rushing past the earth, burning everything in front of them-"

No one took Luna's words seriously. Everyone was used to Luna's practice of often wandering around the world, so they quickly focused on other things.

"Okay, we can't solve this problem even if we scold you now." The president of the Ravenclaw Student Union, who was standing in the middle, pressed down with his hands, "We must now find a way to learn the defense of black magic in this situation."

"So why don't we set up a mutual aid group in the academy? I remember that there seem to be several empty rooms in our Lavenclaw Tower that have been empty for a long time." Venetto raised his hand and said at this time.

"So we can clean up those houses and then go to these rooms in our spare time to practice the magic that black magic defense needs to learn."

"This is a good idea, so what should I do if I have any questions?" After seeing Veneto speak, everyone quickly focused on her and asked questions.

"If you have any questions, you can discuss with your classmates and friends first. If you really can't help, I think most of the problems can be solved in this way." Venetto thought for a while and replied.

"If we encounter that kind of thing that no one can solve, I think we can ask Professor Flivie. Although the professor teaches magic lessons in school, I think as the duel champion, he will definitely not be bad in the defense of black magic."

"As for the equipment, Hugo learned some interesting things in deformation and alchemy. So if the abandoned teaching aids in the school's waste item warehouse are repaired, the equipment problem should be solved."
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