Far away at Hogwarts, Albert had no idea about the quiet changes taking place at home.
The moment he arrived at Hogwarts, he ran into a minor problem.
"The Defence Association members have all disappeared?"
Faced with Moody, who complained about the shortage of manpower while asking after the Defence Association members, Albert helplessly reminded him, "There's no use complaining to me. As you can see, I only just arrived at Hogwarts myself. I haven't even figured out what's going on yet."
"The whole school is still a complete mess. We need help, especially over by the trenches. Everyone's efficiency in dealing with those Inferi is painfully bad."
Moody had the urge to cover his face. He had never expected that, without the Defence Association members assisting them, the others would be so hopeless against the Inferi.
"They are professionals, after all. There's no question about that."
Albert suddenly stopped walking. His gaze swept over the corner to his right, but he quickly looked away again and tried to soothe Moody's agitated mood.
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself or the others. We finally won. The people who risked their lives shouldn't have to keep carrying everything."
"So they dropped the burden and ran off?" Moody's expression was particularly colorful.
"Don't worry. They probably didn't run away. They're most likely just sleeping in. They were exhausted enough yesterday, so it's perfectly normal for them to want a proper night's sleep."
"Besides, even if they really don't want to stay and help, I don't think anyone has the right to blame them." Albert's expression turned completely blank as he said in an irrefutable tone, "The ones who should be blamed are the Ministry of Magic and those British wizards who didn't take part in the Hogwarts Great Battle but refuse