Chapter 510 Does it look like a joke? There is no hope of death (1/2)

Chapter 510 Does it look like a joke? There is no risk of death

Aaron staggered back a few steps, and before he could react, Sirius landed next to him, and then he heard heart-rending wails.

Harry quickly rushed to Sirius and shouted in panic: "Sirius, Sirius."

Lupine also ran over. Looking at his friend's body, his eyes seemed to have lost all color.

"Save him, Lupin, please save him."

"There's nothing we can do." Lupine wanted to comfort Harry as much as possible, but the expression on his face was even more grief-stricken, "Harry... Black is dead. He was hit head-on by the Killing Curse. middle."

"No, he's not dead. How could he die?" Harry didn't want to believe this fact. It was obvious that they had decided to live together in the future.

"Yes, he is not dead, he will live in your hearts forever." Aaron patted his shoulder and decided to hide his good deed just now.

After all, the method of pulling the soul out of the body is too easy for people to misunderstand, and the soul-stealing curse is not that shocking.

"Save him, yes, you can save him." Harry looked at Aaron hopefully, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.

"Are you kidding? How could I possibly save him?"

"That bottle of potion, the potion that can resurrect the dead within an hour." Harry said incoherently, "Take it out quickly!"

"Uh..." Aaron blinked, "Sorry, I don't have that bottle of medicine on me."

"There's still a little time, it's not too late to get it back."

"I'm afraid not. I put that thing in Gringotts. The key is in the treasure house at my home. It's too late to come back and forth." Aaron said nonsense seriously, "And if nothing else, from the time I show up here, My assets were seized from that moment on.”

Harry's hope was shattered instantly, and his eyes turned gray, "Did you say that on purpose because you didn't want to save him?"

Aaron looked confused, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Damn it! I cut off my retreat and came to save you, and I even almost got myself involved.

Forget it if you're not grateful. It's too chilling to treat your savior with such suspicion. It's a shame that I just negotiated with the God of Death just to get this body back.

"So what?" Aaron's temper suddenly rose. "You have no right to blame me. If you hadn't insisted on your own way, he wouldn't have died."

Harry was speechless, yelled and chased after Bellatrix.

Lupine wanted to stop him, but his hand dropped halfway.

"Won't you stop it, Professor Lupin?"

"It might be better to let him vent!" Lupine said weakly, "Dumbledore is right there. He can definitely protect Harry, and the Auror will be here soon."

"I hope so!" Aaron said indifferently.

Lupine put away Sirius's wand and sat beside his body sadly, "I should apologize to you on Harry's behalf. He was just too emotional. I hope you don't mind."

"I won't accept it." Aaron sneered, "He might be scolding me for being selfish now!"

"That kind of magic potion that can resurrect the dead, you really..."

"I didn't bring it with me, and even if I did, I might not be able to save him." Aaron immediately interrupted. Sirius's soul is still in his hands. He is not really dead. It would be a waste to give him the resurrection potion. .

Lupine glanced at the windless automatic curtain and seemed to understand something, "Thank you for bringing Sirius back. He is worthy of being a descendant of the gods. No one has ever brought anything back from the curtain before."

Hearing this, Aaron's pupils shrank violently.

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded in his heart, tearing apart all the doubts.

"Professor, how did you know that I am a descendant of a god?"

Lu Ping's face changed slightly, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and he was silent for a few seconds before he opened his mouth hesitantly.

"Okay, no need to explain, your hesitation and confusion have already told me the answer." Aaron said sadly, with a bit of bitterness on his face, "Professor, I would like to ask you a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Do you think I'm a joke?"

"Of course not," Lupine retorted, "You are the best I have ever seen, and very...very brave."

"Thanks for the compliment, but I feel like I'm a joke.

Can you tell me when you arrived? "

"Are not you just saw it?"

"What I want to ask is..."

"Tonks seems to have been hit by a petrifying spell. I'm going to undo the curse on her first." Lupine interrupted, and then phantomed out of Aaron's sight.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it." Aaron shook his head and took out a glass ball from his pocket. "I will know what I want to know, but it's best not to be what I guessed."

"Master." Abe flew over, "You seem to be in a bad mood."

"After five years of struggling, I still can't survive. It's strange that I'm in a good mood."

Abe scratched his head in understanding, "They are all injured, do they need me to help them treat them?"

"No need." Aaron said lightly, "We both consume a lot, there is no need to waste energy on irrelevant people."

"But they helped the master, and Jeans said they would repay the favor."

"Haha!" Aaron rubbed its dragon head and said with a dumb smile, "Repaying kindness is the standard for judging wild dragons. A domestic dragon like you... just listen to the master.

And from the moment we arrived we didn't owe anyone here, quite the contrary... Never mind, there's not much to say. "

...

Ten minutes later, the battle in the execution chamber came to an end.

Four of the seven Death Eaters escaped, but three were caught and tied up with ropes, but Malfoy was not among them.

Lupine restrained Sirius' body, and then he and Kingsley took Moody and Tonks to St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic. The two were seriously injured and needed treatment.

Aaron took back the Nega mask and was about to leave when a big hand pressed on his shoulder.

Professor Snape looked at him with a complicated expression, "You are not in a good state now. Just follow me honestly. It will be safer."

Aaron chuckled and did not object.

Professor Snape brought the five people to the main hall of the Ministry of Magic. The main hall was now in a mess.

The magic fountain was badly damaged, several golden statues were beaten to pieces, the walls and ceiling were covered with cracks, and all the glass was shattered into white powder. It was not difficult to tell that a war had occurred here.

Death Eater Bellatrix was not here, and neither was Voldemort. Only Dumbledore looked at Harry Potter, who was lying on the ground twitching in panic.

"You, you lost, old guy." Harry made a hoarse voice, and his green pupils turned to cold vertical pupils, "Kill me quickly, Dumbledore...

If death means nothing, then kill the boy.

Are you afraid, are you afraid of that prophecy? It really disappoints me. "

"Is he possessed?" Aaron thought secretly. Harry had no psychic protection, so it would be extremely difficult to drive Voldemort out with his half-baked Occlumency.

He could help, but Harry's previous attitude made him very unhappy, and now he felt that suffering was his retribution.

"Harry." Dumbledore said solemnly, "The key is not that you are similar to him, but that you are different from him."

Hearing this, Harry struggled more and more painfully, and even breathing seemed to be in severe pain.

After more than ten seconds, he lay on the ground exhausted, but his eyes had turned back to normal, "You are the weak one. You never understand love or friendship. I really feel sad for you."

"Oh!" Aaron was a little surprised, "He can actually compete with the Dark Lord's consciousness. It seems that he doesn't need my teaching on Occlumency."

At this time, the two rows of fireplaces in the main hall suddenly lit up with green flames, and many wizards and witches poured in like a tide.

Voldemort also knew that it was time to retreat, and immediately left Harry's body.

Everyone, including Fudge, looked at him dumbfounded, but before they could react, Voldemort turned into black particles and dissipated.

"He's back." Fudge murmured in disbelief, "But how is this possible?

My Merlin! To be here, at the Ministry of Magic, is incredible. "

"I suggest you go downstairs and take a look at the Department of Mysteries. There are several escaped Death Eaters there, and they are waiting for your fate!"

"Dumbledore." Fudge gritted his teeth and looked at him, "Come quickly, catch him."

"I don't want to duel with your people, but if you must force me, then I will have to defeat them again." Dumbledore said with a little anger in his voice, "Now is not the time for you to abuse your power and make trouble unreasonably. , and you have all seen the evidence with your own eyes, which shows that what I have told you over the past year is true.

Voldemort is back, and you have arrested the wrong person in these twelve months. "

"I, I didn't..."

Fudge wanted to say something else to cover up his major mistake in decision-making.

But everyone around him looked at him with distrust, and even Percy Weasley, who had always regarded him as his faith, kept some distance from him, which forced him to give up this plan.

"Alright alright!

Delis, Williamson, go downstairs to the Department of Mysteries.

As for you, Dumbledore, you have to tell me what's going on here. "

"I'll explain, but before that I have to send them back."

"Them?" Fudge then noticed Harry Potter and Snape and others not far away, "Why are they here?"

"I said I would explain clearly." Dumbledore said impatiently, and then pointed his wand at the head of the golden wizard statue that fell to the ground, "Mentos."

The wizard's head was emitting blue light, shaking slightly on the floor, but soon calmed down.

"That's a Ministry of Magic portkey. I don't give you permission to use it. You can't..."

Halfway through, Fudge met Dumbledore's sharp gaze, and he swallowed the words that came to his lips with all his heart.

"You need to issue an order for Dolores Umbridge to leave Hogwarts, and for your Aurors to stop hunting my Care of Magical Creatures professor so that he can return to school.

Of course, if you still need my help, you can write to me at any time. "

"I, I understand." Fudge said with a complicated expression.

"Take this portkey." Dumbledore helped Harry up and placed the head of the wizard's statue in his hand. "It will take you to the principal's office. Stay there until I come back." Don’t run around before.”

Harry nodded numbly and disappeared after a few seconds.

"Severus, please take them back to rest. You know where to take them, right?"

"I know." Professor Snape said, and then led several people to a fireplace.

With a flash of green flames, they arrived at the Order of the Phoenix.

"Have a good rest first, and then go back to school to see Madam Pomfrey tomorrow!"

"Professor, I have some questions..."

"Let's talk about it next time!" Professor Snape turned and walked into the fireplace with no intention of answering.

"Nah! You run pretty fast." Aaron curled his lips disdainfully, "But I can't escape the first grade of junior high school, but I can't escape the fifteenth grade. I can outrun the professor, but I can't escape the school."

"What did you say?" Luna asked curiously.

"nothing."

"Sirius can't come back." Ginny said sadly, "Harry will definitely go crazy, maybe already."

"Dumbledore will definitely be able to cheer him up," Neville said.

"This is probably not easy, that is his only relative." Ron emphasized the word 'only', then looked at Aaron and said hesitantly: "You really didn't bring that bottle of potion with you? "

"It's fake, just leave it to me!" Aaron looked at him angrily and said, "I don't understand, why do everyone think I'm ignoring death?"

"Uh... don't get me wrong." Ron said with a blush, "I'm not doubting you, I just... feel very sorry."

"Haha!" Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, "You have to understand one thing, I never owe Harry anything, let alone Sirius.

If you use the life-saving potion when faced with separation, even if you give me 10,000 bottles, it will not be enough.

And to put it bluntly, I saved Sirius today and you are happy, but who can help me tomorrow when my family is seriously injured and dying? "

Ron was speechless and didn't know how to reply.

"Feel sorry!"

"Hmph! Although your apology is not very sincere, I still reluctantly accepted it.

You have no idea how much I invested in tonight's game, and you don't know how much sacrifice I made, but in order to save you, I almost put myself in it. "

"Are you doing that to save us?" Ginny said weakly, "We just happened to be there!"

Aaron: ...

"I have to criticize you for this. You can't be so arrogant!"