The Late Daily Prophet

Winter has quietly left Hogwarts, and the warm spring sun shines on the earth. The once-covered white snow has turned into the sweet dew of life, nourishing the earth that has not been exposed to the sun for a long time.

Inside the Great Hall, the ceiling, which had been enchanted, was also a deep blue.

It brought a touch of clarity to this drowsy morning.

Even Ron, who was grumbling about getting up early, couldn't help but relax his brow. He began to pile the bacon, bread, and fried eggs together and began to eat heartily.

Ron couldn't help but cough a few times.

Because next to him, Ginny sat directly on Harry's lap, completely disregarding the stares of those around them.

"What's wrong? What does my great sage brother want to say now?"

"You were really into that Lavender a while ago."

"What, only you can do this?" Ginny turned her head and looked at Ron was frantically shoveling milk into his mouth.

"Ron, haven't you been eating at the Gryffindor table lately?"

"What's wrong today?" Harry couldn't help but look at Ron, and also glanced at the Gryffindor table next to him out of the corner of his eye.

However, he did not see Lavender, nor even Padma's sister, Parvati.

"They went to the Divination Class professor and said it was Saturday." Ron took another bite of his homemade smoked bacon and egg sandwich, still annoyed.

"Divination?" Harry squinted.

He had learned from Ryan that the professor of Divination Class was the same guy who made the Chosen One Prophecy.

Is it accurate?

"I mean, what do Lavender and the others usually ask?" Ginny's eyes seemed to light up suddenly.

"I don't know, I don't know either!"

"I dare say, it was Parvati who corrupted her!"

"We just started dating, and what happened?"

"Today is Saturday!"

"The weather is so nice!"

"I was even planning to take her to Hagrid to see Hephaestus!" Ron said, spreading a thick layer of ketchup on his homemade sandwich. Still not satisfied, he added a sausage.

"All right."

"However, why hasn't the Daily Prophet arrived yet?"

"We should have arrived by now." Harry looked at the enchanted ceiling, trying to find some clue.

However, not a single owl feather was seen.

"You're still bothered by Azkaban?" Ginny patted Harry tenderly.

She noticed that Harry had been waking up very early lately.

She touched it several more times.

Huh? My skin looks so much smoother now.

Moreover, she could feel that several firm muscles were beginning to bulge in Harry's thin abdomen beneath his robes.

Her hands—

"Hey! Ginny, I'm here!" Ron couldn't help but shove Ginny's outstretched hand away from Harry.

Ginny made a face.

"Yes, it's been almost a month, it's already February!"

"As a result, the Daily Prophet has not mentioned anything about Azkaban to this day."

Hagrid said it was a good thing.

Sirius also said that this is something we shouldn't know!

"You know, we're not children anymore!"

"We found Regulus, destroyed Voldemort's Horcrux, and even went to the moon!" Harry didn't mind Ginny touching him all over; he was used to it.

His attention was entirely focused on that feeling of being blinded.

You should know that Voldemort is always the first to know about any of his movements.

As a result, he was a step too slow and was kept in the dark.

"Why don't we ask Lupin?"

"He seems to know something. I saw Lupin at Hagrid's yesterday. He was very happy, happier than ever."

"He smiled even more than when he saw Sirius." Ron patted Harry on the shoulder, trying to calm Harry down.

"Have you asked Draco?"

"His father is on Dumbledore's side now, and his father loves him very much. He might know something."

"By the way, where is he today?" Ginny looked toward the Slytherin table.

Perhaps because it was so early, and it was Saturday, most people were still asleep, resulting in only a few scattered people at that table.

It's easy to see that Draco isn't there.

"Draco and Pansy both took leave from school today." Harry's agitated emotions suddenly subsided, and he shifted his hips uneasily.

However, he forgot one thing: Ginny was sitting on him.

What happened to them?

"You're hiding something from me." Ginny squinted.

Harry froze, and Ron suddenly resumed eating the pickled herring that he usually wouldn't touch.

"They've gone to get engaged," Ron blurted out, unable to bear the pressure.

However, Harry suspected it was the pickled herring that caused it.

"Engaged?" Ginny's face froze.

She and Harry should have been engaged long ago, if it weren't for Voldemort.

However, it's strange that Draco didn't invite them.

"Some of Pansy's relatives were not happy to see Weasley and Potter appear."

"Plus, they just lost a child not long ago, so the Parkinson family feel their opinion should be respected," Harry said slowly, glancing at Ginny's expression.

"I really don't understand what's so great about Voldemort that's worth following."

"According to you, wouldn't Professor Riddle be considered Voldemort himself?"

"Isn't he younger and wiser?"

"He also has Dumbledore behind him." Ginny shook her head in confusion.

She immediately understood that those relatives in the Parkinson family who had just lost a child were probably Voldemort's supporters.

Although they were not Death Eaters, they were more loyal than Malfoy family.

"Professor Riddle's bias is too obvious. Didn't you notice what he wrote in his book?"

"I even suspect that those so-called young people who just died must have been killed by Professor Riddle."

"I've heard that those who died all held significant positions in the Ministry of Magic."

"They also all have anti- Muggle tendencies."

"This caused chaos and disorder throughout their entire department."

"It is said that back then, there was an Auror intern named Finney Dax who broke up with his Muggle-born girlfriend because of his boss's inclination."

"It caused quite a stir back then; it was even mentioned in the Daily Prophet," Ron said, glancing around before lowering his voice.

There was something he didn't say: he actually suspected that his father and Dumbledore might be behind it all.

Although Ron didn't think they were this kind of people.

But for a blue and clean world, and a better tomorrow, it's all worth it.

"The Daily Prophet has arrived." Ginny pointed upwards, where a gray owl circled and then Accio toward Harry.

She felt that Ron's topic was a bit dangerous.