Chapter 303: McGonagall is injured, Harry's nightmare, and lies

Due to the interruption of studying with Snape, the upcoming exams, and the complicated feelings towards his father.

Harry's control over his emotions actually dropped to a lower level.

More nightmares flooded Harry's mind than they had for some time.

However, the ensuing OWLs exams left Harry with no time to care about his nightmares, so he could only keep everything to himself.

On Monday, the OWLs exams officially began, with the first and second days being Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Without Snape's interference, he got good results in Potions.

Defense Against the Dark Arts also gave him excellent scores after he cast Patronus.

But starting from the third day, the situation took a turn for the worse. He first saw Umbridge and his men expel Hagrid during the practical exam in astronomy.

Six Aurors drew their wands and pointed them at Hagrid.

"You know, dear, it's all because of the rules," Umbridge said politely.

"Enough, Dolores, you can't..." Professor McGonagall stepped forward to protect Hagrid.

"That's enough, stop calling me Dolores!" Umbridge hit the nail on the head.

As a half-blood wizard, Umbridge first erased her father's memory and hid him in the Muggle world.

He madly flaunted his pure-blood identity, and finally, with the help of Fudge, he achieved his current status.

"Go!" Umbridge ordered the nearby Aurors.

Six stunning spells were cast at Professor McGonagall, but how could Professor McGonagall, who had also learned the Transmutation Spell, be subdued so easily?

Professor McGonagall connected to Avalon, the moon magic was transmitted over, and her body became ethereal.

The six magic spells passed through her body, bringing up groups of white kittens.

"What is this?" Umbridge was shocked by this extraordinary spell.

Professor McGonagall raised her wand and drew two circles at the Aurors.

After decades of studying magic and accumulating magical power, Professor McGonagall's spell directly caused a huge storm.

A strong wind swept in, blowing all the Aurors into the sky.

"Crucio!" The tip of Umbridge's wand flying in the sky burst into red light.

"Ugh." Professor McGonagall couldn't handle her sudden attack.

"Professor McGonagall!" Hagrid's eyes turned red with anxiety when he saw this scene.

He charged at the fallen Aurors, knocking each of them unconscious with a punch.

Then he grabbed Umbridge by the collar and hit her in the face several times, turning her face red.

"Hagrid! Stop." Harry, Hermione and Ron hurried over.

"Hagrid, don't kill anyone, or Dumbledore and Aiden will have to spend more energy on you."

Hermione moved the two out in time and allowed Hagrid to calm down.

"Yes, I can't cause them any more trouble." Hagrid nodded absentmindedly.

"Leave quickly and don't get caught by them. Wait for Aiden and Dumbledore to return." Ron immediately thought of a plan.

This made Harry, who was standing by, look sideways, thinking that his friend had been replaced.

After hearing this, Hagrid hurriedly picked up Fang and ran into the Forbidden Forest.

"Send them to the infirmary first?" Harry suggested.

The two nodded and used magic to lift the people present and sent them all the way to the infirmary.

"Merlin, what's going on?"

Madam Pomfrey was so anxious when she saw so many injured people that she overturned her medical records.

"Look at Professor McGonagall, they used the Cruciatus Curse on her!" Hermione hurried forward.

"Oh my Merlin!"

Madam Pomfrey left everyone else behind and ran to Professor McGonagall, casting a healing spell on her and injecting her with a potion to relieve her pain.

Professor McGonagall's initiative caused a huge response within Gryffindor.

Umbridge's hospitalization temporarily lifted the news blockade at Hogwarts, and many students wrote to their parents to explain the matter.

Because Umbridge used the Cruciatus Curse, a large number of letters flooded into the Ministry of Magic, but Fudge, who had lost his mind, suppressed the matter for some reason.

"A storm is coming." A dragon hiding behind the scenes smiled.

"Are you sure you won't cause any harm to Minerva?" another old voice asked.

"Professor McGonagall was connected to Avalon at the time, and I gave her half of my computing power. It can be said that a lot of the pain from the Cruciatus Curse was sent to me."

Long rolled his eyes at the old man, and their conversation was hidden in the darkness and no one knew.

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Inside Hogwarts, the exams were still going on. Professor McGonagall was seriously injured and was sent to St. Mungo's for treatment.

Meanwhile, medical records were found by a big shot from Knockturn Alley.

The next day, during the History of Magic exam, Harry saw the end of the Department of Mysteries in his own mind.

A familiar figure was kneeling on the ground, surrounded by grinning Death Eaters.

"Sirius!" Harry stood up directly in the examination room.

He ran out of the classroom without looking back, and people around him looked at him curiously.

Hermione and Ron also finished their papers quickly and handed them in hastily.

"Harry, what's wrong with you? These are OWLs!" Hermione's voice sounded a little disappointed.

"Hermione, I dreamed that Voldemort was torturing Sirius!" Harry grabbed Hermione's shoulders anxiously.

"Harry, calm down."

Ron stepped forward to separate the two of them, and Hermione rubbed the shoulder that had just been grabbed by Harry.

"No, it's only five o'clock now, the Ministry of Magic hasn't even closed for get off work yet, a group of Death Eaters can't break in.

Also, Sirius was assigned to guard the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, so it was impossible for him to be captured by them!"

Hermione was very calm at this moment and analyzed the strange things with Harry.

But Harry didn't care, "No, I have to save him!"

"You are addicted to saving people. Have you forgotten how many times you put yourself in danger and needed rescue from others?" Hermione said to him fiercely.

Harry was shocked by Hermione's sudden outburst and calmed down a little.

"Okay, let's use the hearthfire to contact Grimmauld Place to confirm the news."

Hermione on the side nodded in satisfaction, and Ron pulled Ginny and Luna together, and they all acted together.

Ron ran to make some noise to attract the attention of the investigation team, while Harry and Hermione took the opportunity to sneak into Umbridge's office to contact Sirius.

Luna and Ginny were on guard duty, and if anyone approached, they would warn them by shouting, "Weasley is our king."

In Umbridge's office, the kittens on the wall seemed to sense the crisis and looked for places to hide.

Harry stuck his head into the fire, and in a dizzy spin, he came to the fireplace of number twelve, Grimmauld Place.

"Kreacher!" Harry saw Kreacher hanging around.

"Oh, Harry Potter" Kreacher narrowed his eyes.

"Kreacher, where is Sirius? I have something urgent to find him for!" Harry asked hurriedly.

"I don't know. The master is out and Kreacher was ordered to stay here and not move." Kreacher lied.

When Harry heard this, his heart stopped and he pulled his head out.

But not long after he left, a sound was heard from the second floor.

"Kreacher, who are you talking to!"

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