Chapter 577

Was Voldemort ready to find an opportunity to get the Caro siblings out of the castle? But then again, the Ministry of Magic is now the world of the Death Eaters, and Voldemort can pick a time to go to the Prophecy Hall to get the Prophecy Orb.

Harry was no longer of use in this matter...... Unless Voldemort wanted to kill Harry first, but until he got all the information about the prophecy of the year, Solim didn't think Voldemort would act rashly.

Dumbledore is no longer at Hogwarts, but he's not dead. The Order of the Phoenix must now be on guard to ensure that Voldemort himself does not go to the Ministry of Magic. If Voldemort went to the Ministry of Magic in person, there would definitely be news, after all, Dumbledore would not let Voldemort get the Prophecy Ball so easily, even if he pretended, he would have to face Voldemort, in that case, it was almost inevitable that the two of them would fight. But there is no news of a violent conflict in the Ministry of Magic.

In this case, Solim could only assume that the situation was still under Dumbledore's control in some respects.

Sorting out the context of the development of things, Voldemort now wants to get the prophecy orb, there are two ways, one is for him to go himself, and the other is to induce Harry to help him get it. With the curse on the resurrection stone in Dumbledore's death, would Voldemort risk going to the Ministry of Magic himself with Dumbledore in full combat strength?

So it's quite possible that Harry was induced, did the Caro siblings come to Hogwarts for this purpose, or did Snape get some mission from Voldemort, and the Caro siblings came to assist him?

Too little is known for Solim to speculate too much, but that doesn't stop him from doing things. He had just been to the kitchen and had already gotten some clues, and although the elves would not name them, they were sure that the students had done it.

As long as you know this, it's much easier to do, and the only ones who will attack Solim are those black second generations. In today's Voldemort's growing power, they cannot accept Solim's existence. One Solim can make Flint back down, so what else are they talking about joining the Death Eaters and participating in the Dark Lord's cause?

It is difficult for the second generation of blacks, led by Flint, to accept Solim pressing them, whether it is to express their stance or to cheer up their own people. They must establish their position within Hogwarts, and if they fail to do so, their abilities will obviously be questioned. Whether they are worthy or not, whether they are qualified or not, Flint represents the Dark Lord and the Death Eaters at Hogwarts.

If they shy back because of one person, what are the Death Eaters going to talk about, and what are the pure-blood families talking about?So, unless they change their position, or Solim changes their position, Flint and they will inevitably attack Solim.

Solim has already decided to let the elves prepare three meals a day in the future and send them to Hogwarts. Although Flint didn't want to kill himself, he ate every day, and this kind of thing was unacceptable.

The history of magic was still the same, and Solim skipped class just thinking about it. At first, Solim was going to go back and continue reading the Transfiguration notes that Professor McGonagall had given him, but when he reached the staircase, somehow, on a whim, he suddenly wanted to see Evans. After all, he has been waiting for Watts all along, and with so many things happening recently, he must not be free for a moment, and he is still in a hurry to report at this time.

Imagining Evans' workload in the recent period, Solim suddenly felt that it was a bit of a search for a fight at this time? Combined with the original experience, Evans must have been very irritable now, if it weren't for the rules of the Council of Elders to bind him, he would have run out early in the morning and pounded Umbridge's head to pieces.

Look at how many things Umbridge has done since she came to school. Solim felt that the interpretation of the Education Order and the events it caused were enough for Evans to drink a pot.

Although he was still hesitant in his mind, he was very firm in his body. Solim still stood in front of Evans's door, looking at the surroundings, and Solim suddenly felt like a world away. When he was in first grade, there was a large three-headed dog in a room in a hallway not far from here, and Solim remembered that he had collected some of Louwi's saliva and hair, but he was still lying in a box eating ashes.

Just when Solim thought Evans had died suddenly from work, the door opened. A strange smell crept into Solim's nose as the door opened.

Solim first made out the smell of parchment, as if the place he was about to enter was a warehouse where parchment was stored, and then the smell of undried ink, which Solim was familiar with—the quick-drying ink of the literati's house, but he could smell it as soon as he opened the door, could it be that Evans had knocked over the inkwell?

A panda ...... No, it should be a skeleton wrapped in skin...... Uh, or maybe it's a skeleton with dark circles? Seriously, Solim didn't really recognize Evans at first glance. If his memory wasn't wrong, Evans should have been a chubby wizard and not the one in front of him...... A hemp stalk with hair on the verge of falling out.

"Oh, it's you. Evans squinted at Solim, "I'm still sleeping." "

It wasn't until Solim came in and closed the door that Evans seemed to realize that there was one more person in the room.

"What are you doing here?" Evans snapped an eye out of the corner of his eye and flew away.

Solim was speechless, where was his place? a garbage dump, or had it just been hit by a hurricane? the ground was littered with parchment and broken quills and strange things. Solim even saw a "road" leading from the doorway to Evans' desk, and the so-called "road" was nothing more than a floor that wasn't covered in parchment or other strange things.

I said...... Can't you get a house-elf to clean up for you?" Solim stood on tiptoe, moving cautiously before he noticed...... The sofa here is gone, or rather, it's so full of stuff that it can't sit on.

"Pack ......" Evans looks like now...... It's hard to say a word, just like a person with a speech disorder, who hasn't held back a fart for a long time with his mouth open. _

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