The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

444. The Return of the 'Favourite'

The primary Occlumency technique is just not to think, not to feel, and to block the user's emotions. Therefore, when Hermione is practicing Occlumency, she is cooler than usual.

There was no emotion, no changes could be seen on his face, and when Umbridge tried his best to cliché, he couldn't get any valuable information from Hermione.

So here comes the problem, since Occlumency can hide or isolate emotions...

"Professor, what if you use black magic with closed emotions?" Hermione asked quietly, "For example, magic with malicious intent...can it avoid being corroded? Of course, I'm just asking."

Snape was still reprimanding the dazed Harry, and when he heard this, he suddenly turned his head. He stared at Hermione for a long time, and only frowned after confirming that the other party was not joking.

"This kind of thinking is dangerous because it will make people lose empathy... hope you just think about it"

He didn't refute Hermione's thoughts from the side, but even if he mastered Occlumency skillfully to shield some of the negative benefits brought by black magic, it would still make people numb and take it for granted.

Killing a person will be avoided as a matter of course, because human beings have the ability to empathize; but after blocking their emotions, they will take it for granted...or have no idea, as simple as eating.

But what Hermione wants is the effect!

For the dark side of the Force, Occlumency is simply the perfect suppressor. When the dark side is not needed, it can act like a water gate to cut off the intrusion towards Hermione's heart.

This is even more convenient than 'meditating'....

"What did you dream about again? With your peanut-like brain, you can't study like Granger!" Snape stared at Harry, mocking him contemptuously.

"A long corridor...a lot of glass balls...and the sound of ticking." Harry was sweating on his forehead, struggling to get up from the ground, "Is that the Ministry of Magic? I heard Dumbledore say it. ..”

"To shut up!"

"It's going to the Ministry of Magic!"

"That's probably what it showed you on purpose! You idiot!" Snape became agitated, "Go ahead...block your thoughts...cut off the connection between you and it!!"

Leaving aside the divination balls, those chimes are probably time-turners.

Hermione was analyzing calmly in her heart, and suddenly there was another quarrel outside as usual, accompanied by howling and Auror's abuse, probably George and Fred started again.

"Cowards! Scumbags...and fat ugly toads!!"

George rode on a broom, opened a box, and poured something that looked like a corrosive solution. The moment the liquid touched the ground, the entire corridor on the third floor turned into a swamp.

Some of the Aurors behind were caught in it because they didn't dodge in time.

And Fred is throwing prank props all over the place, those are the ones they haven't used up, but now...

"Today is the last day, and our wealth belongs to everyone!" They hid in the Forbidden Forest and continued to harass them until Umbridge mobilized most of the Aurors before choosing to leave.

Umbridge was shaking with rage; she hadn't had a normal day since the match between Weasley and Peeves.

"Our mission is over... Now, it's your turn!" Fred saw the little black dot in the sky and urged his brother George, "Peeves! Remember, we didn't lose! We just left the game early Already!"

"A dozen Aurors can't catch two kids? What's the use of you!" Umbridge was furious.

The students followed and ran out, they cheered and threw the things in their hands to practice for the Weasley twins in the air, and the falling notes read 'Weasley's Wizard Wheezes'.

"So... where do we go next?" George whistled and waved back as Peeves took off his hat.

"Go to Diagon Alley first, and then go to see the receiver Cyrus prepared... What do you think the Muggles will let us do?" Fred took a last look at Hogwarts before dropping the broom nod.

“Perfect Graduation Party”

"Unfortunately, it's just the two of us at the party, plus a ghost and a blue dog"

The Weasley twins, who had tortured Umbridge and the investigation team for a week, left in a graceful manner under the celebration of the crowd, leaving them joy...and their former 'treasure'.

Perhaps the Aurors' broomsticks were too old to match the speed of a professional Quidditch broom, and they fell down discouraged.

"For a week...they hid in the Forbidden Forest for a week!!" Umbridge frantically bounced back and forth in front of his subordinates, "Someone helped them... find out whoever helped Weasley, it's the same crime !"

Those people didn't dare to look up, not because they were ashamed...

Just because Umbridge's face was covered in all kinds of creases and pustules and cuts, and the backs of his hands were full of deep marks, just like she punished Harry, only this time it was her turn.

Just look at them, and they are sure to laugh. For the sake of their jobs, it is better to bow their heads and pretend to admit their mistakes.

"It must be Hagrid... that damned half-giant!"

"He didn't help Weasley!" Professor McGonagall was the first to stand up, representing the voice of dissatisfaction and opposition from Hogwarts, "You don't want to deal with a professor arbitrarily...otherwise we will collectively strike!"

"Damn... Hagrid's brother is still in the Forbidden Forest..."

Harry saw groups of Aurors rushing non-stop to the Forbidden Forest after receiving Umbridge's order, and suddenly panicked.

"It's just one person, it's not a big deal." Hermione looked at the horizon where Weasley had left, and took a deep breath. Now Hogwarts is missing two more familiar people.

"You don't understand...that's a giant!" Neville said tremblingly, "Umbridge is now the headmaster of the Ministry of Magic, and giants who don't get permission will be killed by the Aurors"

Harry didn't say much, just shook his dizzy head from practicing Occlumency, pulled his friend, squeezed through the crowd and left towards Hagrid's cabin.

He must be reminded...

Everything was going very well for Cyrus, thanks to George and Fred, the furious Deputy Minister Umbridge mobilized the Aurors stationed outside Hogwarts.

"Has the French Ministry of Magic come after you?" Fleur took off the veil wrapped around her face to breathe, and moved closer to it.

"Trust the headmaster of Durmstrang, I believe... that bit of chasing soldiers is still okay"

Cyrus turned away, as if Fleur wasn't wearing French lady's perfume, but some Snape's special venom... It was almost Hogwarts, he was just worried that Hermione's nose could smell it what breath.

French Aurors?Presumably Grindelwald is not familiar with it, and he should be able to deal with those chasing people soon after breaking up.

"Then how do we get in?" Krum raised a companion and said in a rough voice, "Isn't Hogwarts surrounded? If we..."

"Don't worry, I received news that the disturbance made by George and Fred inside caused the surrounding Aurors to leave their posts, and we can enter through the secret passage in Hogsmeade village."

Hogsmeade is the nearest wizarding village to Hogwarts, so the manpower must be the closest...

There were a total of more than fifty people on this trip, all of whom were well-trained senior students. They could break in directly, but if they were exposed, they would be besieged in Hogsmeade Village.

In order to be conservative, it is better to be steady.

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