The War About to Begin

Chapter 802: The War About to Begin

Seeing that the door truly opened onto the familiar corridors of Hogwarts, Tonks was even more astonished.

But the most important thing now was to tell McGonagall about the Death Eaters as soon as possible, so she could only suppress her doubts for the moment.

"There are Slytherins patrolling outside. Do you need us to take you to McGonagall's office?" Silvan took out the Marauder's Map and glanced at it. "I suggest you wait a while before going downstairs, so you don't run into them."

"Not necessary at all." Tonks blinked. The moment she stepped through the door, she transformed into Snape, down to every last strand of greasy hair.

"Do you think they'll be able to tell I'm fake?"

"Definitely not." Silvan shrugged. "Metamorphmagi really are absurd."

"It's a gift." Tonks blinked again.

But seeing that gesture on Snape's face made Silvan deeply uncomfortable—almost nauseated.

Fred and George were equally unsettled. Even after Tonks had left and Silvan had shut the door again, they still had not recovered.

"I may never be able to look Snape in the eye again."

"Me too—"

Ron was also spacing out, though he had something else on his mind.

"A valley? There's a valley behind the school?" he asked in confusion. "Harry, did you know?"

Harry shook his head.

"Of course there is. It's right beside the vegetable gardens," Fred said, turning back.

"What—the Hogwarts has vegetable gardens?" Ron looked even more shocked.

"Where else did you think the kitchens got potatoes and carrots, London supermarkets?" George looked at his younger brother as though he were an idiot.

"I thought it was Hagrid..." Ron muttered quietly.

"Hagrid grows pumpkins, and they're usually only used for Halloween."

Hermione could not bear to listen any longer. "Wizards can't