"After the orders of Vice President McGonagall, all students cannot step out of the castle." Felch said with a stern face.

"Oh, don't do that," said Hermione. "We want to help, and we have the ability to help. The professor is right behind the door, right? Felch, sir, we can't let them fight alone. Their opponents include corpses, dementors, and werewolfs, vampires, or anything else..."

"He won't get out of the way," Fred said angrily, "why let me give him one-"

But Felchi thought about it and really got out of the way.

"Thank you, Mr. Felch." Hermione said with gratitude, she took out her wand and pointed, and the door opened silently, and the professors could hear the sound of spells from afar. "They should be on the stone steps, yes, that's it!"

They walked out of the oak gate one by one, and Felch grabbed Mafalda with a confused expression, not knowing why she appeared here. She was the same as Luna next to her. "You can't go! You are too young..." Felch said with his eyes bulging, staring at Mafalda and hesitantly said: "You, are you a newborn? What's your name?"

Marfalda turned to look at Luna and pointed, "I don't know, ask her!"

"What's going on?" Ron came over in a panic. He had just sat on the broom, but the sudden situation happened. When he saw Mafalda, he took a breath, "Why are you here?"

Felch, Mafalda looked at Luna, Ron turned his head stiffly, praying that he would not hear an outrageous answer. Luna said happily: "Didn't I say hello to you before? I'm there-"

"You found Mafalda behind that door?" Ron said in a lost voice, remembering what happened earlier when Luna tried to open a door.

"Yes, I saw her and Umbridge walk in. After a while, she was the only one who came out and locked it from the outside. I thought it was strange, so I knocked on the door, but there was no response inside. Later I found out that it was not Umbridge..." Luna spread her hands.

"You fool, Luna, it's obvious that Umbridge used a compound decoction!" Ron yelled at her.

"You are not allowed to yell at her!" Mafalda shouted.

"Don't make trouble!" Ron yelled back.

He rudely stuffed Marfalda into Felch's hand, as if he stuffed a piece of rag, "Well... Huh, cough, help watch her, don't let her run away."

"Ron!" someone shouted in the distance.

"Oh, oh, I have to go and support Harry," Ron said, trotting to the platform outside the gate, and with the twins, Neville rode a broom.

At this moment, another voice sounded behind them-

"Wait!" Alice ran over panting, "You-you-you-shouldn't-go out-it's too dangerous outside-"

"Is there still over? Who is this-" Fred said irritated, looking like he was trying to hit someone. Hermione pulled his sleeve hard when she saw Alice's face heel, and almost pulled him off the broom, "Ouch! Hermione, what are you doing?" "She is Neville's mother..." Hermione whispered, and Fred was shocked.

"Does Neville know?" Fred asked in a low voice. George tried hard to eavesdrop, but he pressed him back. Hermione shook her head.

Alice Longbottom stares at Neville: "You are still young-"

"It's not too small." Neville said, looking anxiously in the distance, seven or eight minutes had passed since Harry left. He said stiffly: "You can choose to stay in the castle, and I choose to support Harry, which is normal."

"No, I mean, they won't have anything to do, you just need to stay in the castle with peace of mind, the adults will handle everything, the children-" Alice said anxiously, and she took Neville's hand, "Think about your parents!"

"I'm sorry," said Neville, "they will be proud of me." He glanced at Alice deeply, kicked hard, and flew into the sky.
Chapter completed!