The Real Hogwarts Chapter 114 Good things don’t come for free
Hanton looked at Jon in disbelief in the secret passage.
"You're staying with Hermione?"
"Believe me, no one will stay here today." Jon stared into Hanton's eyes. "Remember, take these kids and don't stop. Keep going forward until you reach the end. There is a trap door there. After you open the trap door, you don't have to do anything. Someone will help you do everything!"
After he finished his last sentence, he struck the statue with his wand, and the next moment the entrance to the secret passage was completely closed.
Just as Jon put on the invisibility cloak again and walked down from the third floor to the first floor, the pure-blood and half-blood students also finished their classes.
The originally quiet corridor became lively, and all the teenagers rushed out of the classroom and ran downstairs happily.
No matter what time it is, eating is always the most pleasant thing.
However, just as they walked down the first floor in groups of three or five, chatting and laughing, everyone saw the girl hanging in front of the hallway.
Her hands were tied, her feet were hanging in the air, her body was swaying helplessly in the air, and her mouth was sealed with a spell by Dolokhov, so she could no longer make any sound.
All the students who saw her were stunned, but soon these pure-blood and half-blood students reacted.
Seeing the linen robes Hermione was wearing, they all knew her identity.
Although they rarely met these mudblood students, they lived in the same castle and had seen several of these "alternative" students. In addition, based on what happened last semester, they also knew what kind of punishment these students would receive if they made mistakes.
The pure-blood students were the first to react. They looked at the girl who was hung up for public display, and while commenting that mudbloods were mudbloods, they walked into the auditorium with pride.
Some mixed-race students were just like these people. They laughed quietly, made sarcastic remarks, and passed by the girl.
Most of the mixed-race students in the lower grades lowered their heads, unable to bear to see the miserable condition of the girl, and left in a hurry.
Among them was a tall and handsome boy who frowned, as if he thought it was wrong to hang such a young child. He drew out his wand and wanted to rescue her privately, but was pulled by his classmates and dragged into the auditorium, telling him not to meddle in other people's business.
Hermione saw all these people's performances.
She did not cry or shed tears. Instead, she calmed down. She was hung there and watched people coming . She thought to herself that her classmates who were rescued would surely be able to live such a life in the future.
You don’t have to do dirty and tiring work every day, you don’t have to go through a slave-like education, and you don’t have to endure such derogatory looks.
They will bathe in the sunshine, become a free man, own their own things, and have their own knowledge and thoughts.
This "prison" can no longer be a cage that binds them, just like colorful birds can only show their beauty under the blue sky and white clouds.
As for yourself?
Good things don't come for free, someone has to make sacrifices, right?
Since she firmly believed that no one in this world was nobler or more special than anyone else, why couldn't she be the victim?
Hermione smiled. Her smile was not bitter or stiff, but a smile that came from the heart.
Some students passing by saw the smile on her face, and they whispered to each other whether this mudblood had gone crazy.
Dolohov came down with a whip in his hand, looking at Hermione with a sneer. In fact, when he first hung the mudblood up, he had already determined that she was crazy.
But in the wizarding world, lunatics are the easiest to treat.
He had already decided that after lunch, he would go to the Ministry of Magic and ask the employee who was proficient in the forgetfulness spell to come and change the memory of this madman.
No matter how crazy a person is, they will become obedient in front of absolute magic. After today, she will become the most obedient slave.
Dolokhov brought out a bench from the auditorium, then conjured up a table in front of him and started his lunch in front of the lobby.
He was not in a hurry to whip the girl immediately. An hour ago, the two stewards of the castle, Snape and Barty the Younger, left in a hurry. He didn't know what had happened outside for the time being, but with these two people leaving, he could act a little more unscrupulously.
The students were all eating, and he would wait until lunch was over to show off his skills and authority in front of other students in the school!
Jon was standing in a corner less than five meters away from Dolohov, wearing an invisibility cloak.
He was holding the Marauder's Map in his hand, watching Henton and the others escape from the castle. He had to find the right time to take action when these children left the school.
This will not affect their escape progress, and will also be helpful for our own surprise rescue operation.
Just as he had said to Hamton at the beginning, Jon had never thought of keeping any of the people he had originally chosen in the castle.
He hated sacrificing other people's things in order to achieve certain goals. Maybe some things were done for the sake of the overall situation, and it was natural and right, but he just hated it.
This kind of aversion requires no reason, and there is even less need for a reason to eliminate it.
Looking at the map, he saw that Hamton and his team were approaching the edge of the map and were expected to be completely out of the range of Hogwarts in three minutes at most. John also put away the Marauder's Map.
He pulled out Fox's feather from his pocket , held his wand in his other hand, stared at Dolohov's back as he was leisurely enjoying steak, and silently adjusted his state.
It would be easy to take care of Dolohov when he was off guard, but he was not the only faculty member standing in front of the auditorium now.
People were coming and going around, there were students taking their meals back to the dormitory, and several professors standing at the stairs talking, but Jon himself had more than just the feather and wand in his hand, he also gained confidence from this castle that he did not usually have.
It might be troublesome to rescue a group of people, but if it was just to save one person, Jon didn't think he could n't do it .
It was time to count silently in my heart, and at this moment, a sharp scream was heard throughout the Hogwarts Castle!
That was the alarm that a Mudblood student had escaped from the school.
Dolohov's face suddenly changed color and he stood up from the chair in panic. As he stood up, Jon had already stretched out his hand holding the wand outside the invisibility cloak.
"Everyone is petrified!"
