I Can No Longer Do Anything

Harry and Snape walked over as well.

Harry's gaze kept shifting between Dumbledore and Andy. He had heard their conversation, but he did not quite understand what it meant.

Snape, meanwhile, stared at Dumbledore with a dark expression.

At a time like this, he was still playing the same old game of lecturing people? If lectures worked, there would not be so many bad people in the world.

Sometimes, he really wanted to pry open Dumbledore's head and see what exactly was going on inside.

Snape glanced at Andy and hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he did not say anything more.

Some things were not suitable to discuss here.

Seeing that the atmosphere had become somewhat strange, Harry opened his mouth and asked, "Professor, what should we do now?"

"Voldemort is already dead. Should we inform the Ministry of Magic?"

Dumbledore nodded lightly. "Oh, of course! I'll have Fawkes take you back. Severus... I'm afraid you'll need to come with me to the Ministry of Magic. There are some matters we still need to explain to them."

Snape nodded with a grim expression.

A phoenix cry suddenly rang out, and Fawkes appeared from the flames.

"Professor, we'll be going back first," Harry said.

"Good night, Harry! And... see you tomorrow." Dumbledore winked at Harry.

"Ah! Right!"

Andy suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "Harry, we need to go to the Hog's Head Pub first. Hermione is still waiting for us there."

Andy simply could not imagine the storm that would await him if he left Hermione alone at the Hog's Head Pub.

Domestic violence? Just thinking about it was terrifying! After saying goodbye to Dumbledore and Snape, Andy and Harry Apparated into a room on the Second Floor of the Hog's Head Pub with Fawkes's help.

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