Chapter 497 Going to the Ministry of Magic, Consciousness as a Spectator
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Jing Shen Tian Si
Aaron packed up the props that could be used, and then opened the personal panel.
[Host: Aaron Gaius]
[Magic energy: body: 7483, intermediate magister; thought body 7483, intermediate magister; total 14966 (primary great magister, a rare existence in the magic world)]
[Talent: Rare in a lifetime (magic energy increases by 4 points every day, body increases by 2 points, mind body increases by 2 points)]
[Items: Resurrection potion (can revive any creature that dies within an hour), magic carpet, Captain Jack's compass, Nijia mask...]
[Magic Point: 810]
Looking at the numbers behind the magic point, Aaron sighed regretfully.
After saving another 20 days, you can buy Dirouth's Fang, but the plan often fails to keep up with the changes. At this time, the more strength you increase, the more security you can guarantee.
"System, add all the magic points to mana!"
"Okay, host."
After the voice fell, the magic point was instantly cleared.
Both Aaron and the thought body felt the increase in magic power, but there was still a certain gap between them and the high-level magister.
"It's not a big improvement, but it's better than nothing." Aaron thought to himself, and then opened the system panel.
[Be a conscientious prefect (from now until the end of this semester); reward 1200 magic points for completing the task, no penalty for task failure; accepted]
Focusing on the number of magic points rewarded for completing the mission, Aaron felt an inexplicable liver pain.
The final exams are all over, and there are only a few days before the end of this semester. In other words, the four-digit reward is within his reach, but it is out of reach today.
As long as he has the support of these four-digit magic points, he is an intermediate-level great magister, and he will not be timid about what he wants to do.
"Dangerous, there's been a murder at the Ministry of Magic, and a Death Eater will kill someone."
Just when Aaron regretted that [-] magic points were so far away from him, the prophecy book suddenly made a prophecy.
"Watfak!" Aaron couldn't help yelling, "Are you forcing me?"
"I'd say it wouldn't be good news if it made a prediction."
"It doesn't matter if you don't go here, who knows who the Death Eaters will kill?"
The thought body nodded, and then drew out the white wand, "The book of prophecy is coming."
The quaint book of prophecy flew down from the throne, and the face on the cover showed a frightened expression.
"Just in case, take this with you!"
Aaron was also polite, took the prophecy book and rushed out of the Shenming Hall, Abe followed closely behind his master.
It took him less than 5 minutes to return to the dormitory through the long secret passage, and he ran out of the common room in a very short time.
There was already a curfew at this time, and Hogwarts was particularly quiet in the dark.
Pushing open the door of the common room, Abe immediately spread his wings, and put his two front paws under Aaron's arms to lift him into the sky.
The white wings are very bright in the night, but no one noticed this scene.
Leaving the range of Hogwarts, Abe firmly placed Aaron on the ground.
"You go back first, I will call you when needed."
Abe clenched his right paw and shook his head firmly, "I want to go with me, so that I can protect the master."
Hearing this, Aaron felt a little comforted in his heart, smiled and rubbed Abe's dragon head, "After all, it is the Ministry of Magic, and it is too exaggerated to bring a dragon that has never appeared in the magic world to fight Death Eaters.
Honestly go back and stand by, I will call you only when it is absolutely necessary, understand? "
After speaking, Aaron didn't give it a chance to react, and directly apparated and left the place.
......
Ministry of Magic.
With a soft sound, Aaron appeared in the Department of Mysteries on the ninth floor underground.
"It's finally here!"
He sighed slightly, then took out Captain Jack's compass, and skillfully cast the Disillusionment and Iron Armor spells on himself.
He is very proficient in offensive spells, but the education he has received since he was a child has made him more familiar with the magic that the two old sixth and old Gou must learn.
Enter the first black door, and there are twelve identical doors in the circular room.
The pointer of the compass turned wildly, and finally pointed to one of the doors.
Aaron cautiously approached the door, and various sounds of chanting spells came from inside. He was imprisoned quickly, fainted, and there were many obstacles... In addition to these, there was also a witch's crazy laughter.
"A scuffle?" Aaron raised his eyebrows, took out his wand and pointed at the door, "Alahoh hole is open."
No one noticed that the door opened silently, and no one noticed that there was an extra person in the room.
After Aaron entered, he saw Harry and the six holding wands, leaning back to back in front of a strange archway that exuded the breath of death, and several clouds of black mist were constantly surrounding them above them.
The confrontation didn't last long before the black mist rushed down, and the six waved their wands in a panic, but it didn't have any effect.
Ron, Ginny, Neville, and Luna were respectively engulfed in a cloud of black mist and led to different directions.
Hermione screamed and pulled the trigger, a silver light suddenly shot out from the muzzle of the gun, dispelling most of the black mist rushing towards her.
boom!
"There are many obstacles!"
A layer of barrier was formed between the black mist and the silver light, but this barrier was shattered in an instant, and the Death Eater also flew upside down, and slid on the ground for several meters before stopping.
"Antonin Dolokhov."
Aaron recognized the Death Eater, one of the Death Eaters who had escaped from Azkaban.
"What's that?" Antonin regained his composure, staring at Hermione fearfully and asked.
"A weapon." Lucius stepped forward and said, "Several Death Eaters died on this weapon before you escaped from prison."
"Really? If you dedicate it to the master, he should be very happy." Antonin sneered.
"Unfortunately, the Dark Lord once got it, but he couldn't use it." Lucius said with emotion, and then looked playfully at Harry in front of the arch, "The game is over, Potter.
You can't really believe, really naively think that a bunch of kids have a chance to beat us? "
"Don't come here." Hermione pointed the gun at Lucius tremblingly.
"Tsk tsk tsk! Miss Granger, do you think you can scare me?" Lucius shook his head indifferently, "I know this weapon no worse than you. Unleash great power.
Although it is easy to use, but the attack method is relatively simple, as long as you prepare in advance to hide, it may not be difficult.
And I don't think you can use it a third time with your magic power level, even if you can, you will be at the end of your strength after you finish it. "
"Then you can try it?" Hermione's face turned pale, but she still said boldly, "He only gave me three bullets, and the last bullet was made of Thunderbird's tail feathers, which are more powerful than the first two bullets." Much bigger."
Antonin stepped forward with a smirk, but was stopped by Lucius before he took a few steps, "There's no need for that. Our target has never been her."
"Harry Potter." Lucius looked at him confidently, "Can you give me the prophecy ball now, the Dark Lord is waiting!"
"I..."
"It seems that you are still hesitating, but it's okay, do you need your friends to remind you?"
Harry looked around, and the four of Ron were caught by a Death Eater, especially Neville, who was pointed at the throat with his wand by his enemy Bellatrix, looking like he was about to strike at any time.
"Not to him," growled Neville. "Not to them, Harry."
"Longbottom, I wouldn't say that if I were you.
Know that your grandma is used to losing loved ones, and she will be sad if anything happens to you. "
"Hahaha..." Bella laughed maniacally, "Do you want to see how long Longbottom can last before going crazy like his parents?"
"Let the others leave, and I'll give it to you." Harry said seriously, he had already paid the price for his recklessness, and he didn't want to make the price even worse.
"Haggle, do you have the qualifications?" Lucius said disdainfully.
Four of the six of them were taken captive, and Potter would have been one of them if he hadn't been worried about damaging the prophecy ball.
So Granger has a little bit of intimidation, but it's not much different from nothing.
"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"
Bella cast the Cruciatus Curse on Neville, who screamed and curled up on the ground, twitching in pain.
"Stop." Harry raised the prophecy ball a little angrily, "or I'll smash it."
"Calm down Bella, we need the Prophecy Ball, do you want to disappoint the Dark Lord?"
As if shocked by the name of the Dark Lord, Bella stopped resentfully, "Just let him have a taste."
"Okay, Potter." Lucius stepped forward step by step, ignoring Hermione who was holding the flower of the other side. He knew very well that she would never dare to shoot with these hostages in hand.
He held out his right hand to Harry, "I'll be more direct, just give me the prophecy ball, or you'll watch them die.
This is not a joke, we have four hostages, if you don't believe me, we can kill one for you to see. "
Harry looked into Lucius' eyes, was silent for a moment, and unwillingly put the prophecy ball in Lucius's hand.
He didn't want to do this, but he had no choice. Even if there was a one in ten thousand possibility, he couldn't gamble with his friend's life.
The prophecy ball reached Lucius, and it became dark again.
He didn't care about this change at all, after all, he was not the one in the prophecy.
"Congratulations on making the right decision." Lucius said proudly, "Then...how should I deal with you?"
"Kill them all!" Bella laughed, "But before that, I still want to see how long Longbottom can last."
"You can't do that," Harry said, startled.
"Yes, that would be too cruel." Lucius said meaningfully, "Bring Potter back, the Dark Lord would be happy to see him.
The four of them... Throw them into the veil, it's up to luck whether they survive.
Although the chances are very small, there are still some, at least those who study this curtain once thought that the living can survive in the world of the dead.
Just let them contribute to the research work of the wizarding world and leave no trace. "
"Behind the curtain is the world of the dead?" Harry's eyes widened in astonishment, and then he pointed his wand at Lucius angrily.
"If I were you, I wouldn't do this. They may not die, but they will never return to this world." Lucius chuckled, "It's much better than complete death, isn't it?"
Harry stared at him coldly, deciding whether to fight to the death.
He wasn't sure, but he had to try, he couldn't really watch them being thrown into the curtain!
"What about her?" Antonin asked, pointing at Hermione, "How will she deal with it, don't tell me you're going to let her go?"
"she?"
Lucius' expression didn't change, but he secretly groaned in his heart.
He really wanted to let her go, but since Antonin asked, he couldn't pretend to be confused, otherwise it would be difficult for these Death Eaters to think that he had a different heart.
"Take it away, but be polite and don't hurt her.
The real owner of the weapon in Miss Granger's hand, the Dark Lord, is very interested, and she might be a good bargaining chip. "
The corners of Aaron's mouth twitched slightly as he was hiding in the dark, he could see that Lucius was protecting Hermione indirectly, but it sounded a bit wrong.
But it can't be said to be a bad thing. If there is no accident, she can still exchange the moon drop for freedom after meeting Voldemort.
As for the others... Do you want to save them?
Aaron is particularly entangled. He is just a spectator now. There is actually no difference between divination with a crystal ball and watching on the spot. As long as he does not show up, it means that he has not been fully involved.
He'd warned them it was a trap and didn't want to be nosy, but now that he's here, it's kind of callous to watch them being sent into the world of the dead.
"Just wait and see, maybe the Order of the Phoenix can come over at the critical moment!" Aaron thought silently, setting a bottom line for his actions.
Never shoot unless their lives are in danger.
At this time, his confidence in Professor Snape was not so strong. Did he notify the Order of the Phoenix?
If not, he would never be able to be alone after getting involved tonight.
But if they had been notified, they would have arrived long ago.
Taking a step back and saying that Snape delayed for some time due to personal grievances, it wouldn't be so long.
It doesn't matter if he drinks too much to celebrate, as long as the news reaches the Order of the Phoenix, Lupine, Moody and the others will apparate over in the blink of an eye.
Neville was the first to be pushed onto the high platform in the center. Looking at the windless and automatic curtain, he seemed to know what he was about to face. Although he was nervous, there was no trace of fear on his face.
"Go in yourself!" Bellatrix said.
"Fractured."
Harry resolutely cast a spell on Bella, but the spell bounced off her easily.
"Hahaha, baby, do you still want to try it?"
"Potter, don't hold back at this time." Lucius shook his head pityingly, "Unless you want your friends to die immediately."
"I think he needs an unforgettable lesson." Bella smiled meaningfully, then pointed her wand at Neville, "Crucio!"
"what!"
Neville screamed again, his eyes were bloodshot, his forehead was sweating, and he fell to the ground trembling.
"Stop it, it's my fault and you should punish me if you want to," Harry snapped.
"Longbottom's parents begged us that way at the beginning, but it's too boring." Bella played with her taste, and then used the levitation spell to lift Neville in the air, "Your friend has to pay a little price for what you just did. "
[Host: Aaron Gaius]
[Magic energy: body: 7483, intermediate magister; thought body 7483, intermediate magister; total 14966 (primary great magister, a rare existence in the magic world)]
[Talent: Rare in a lifetime (magic energy increases by 4 points every day, body increases by 2 points, mind body increases by 2 points)]
[Items: Resurrection potion (can revive any creature that dies within an hour), magic carpet, Captain Jack's compass, Nijia mask...]
[Magic Point: 810]
Looking at the numbers behind the magic point, Aaron sighed regretfully.
After saving another 20 days, you can buy Dirouth's Fang, but the plan often fails to keep up with the changes. At this time, the more strength you increase, the more security you can guarantee.
"System, add all the magic points to mana!"
"Okay, host."
After the voice fell, the magic point was instantly cleared.
Both Aaron and the thought body felt the increase in magic power, but there was still a certain gap between them and the high-level magister.
"It's not a big improvement, but it's better than nothing." Aaron thought to himself, and then opened the system panel.
[Be a conscientious prefect (from now until the end of this semester); reward 1200 magic points for completing the task, no penalty for task failure; accepted]
Focusing on the number of magic points rewarded for completing the mission, Aaron felt an inexplicable liver pain.
The final exams are all over, and there are only a few days before the end of this semester. In other words, the four-digit reward is within his reach, but it is out of reach today.
As long as he has the support of these four-digit magic points, he is an intermediate-level great magister, and he will not be timid about what he wants to do.
"Dangerous, there's been a murder at the Ministry of Magic, and a Death Eater will kill someone."
Just when Aaron regretted that [-] magic points were so far away from him, the prophecy book suddenly made a prophecy.
"Watfak!" Aaron couldn't help yelling, "Are you forcing me?"
"I'd say it wouldn't be good news if it made a prediction."
"It doesn't matter if you don't go here, who knows who the Death Eaters will kill?"
The thought body nodded, and then drew out the white wand, "The book of prophecy is coming."
The quaint book of prophecy flew down from the throne, and the face on the cover showed a frightened expression.
"Just in case, take this with you!"
Aaron was also polite, took the prophecy book and rushed out of the Shenming Hall, Abe followed closely behind his master.
It took him less than 5 minutes to return to the dormitory through the long secret passage, and he ran out of the common room in a very short time.
There was already a curfew at this time, and Hogwarts was particularly quiet in the dark.
Pushing open the door of the common room, Abe immediately spread his wings, and put his two front paws under Aaron's arms to lift him into the sky.
The white wings are very bright in the night, but no one noticed this scene.
Leaving the range of Hogwarts, Abe firmly placed Aaron on the ground.
"You go back first, I will call you when needed."
Abe clenched his right paw and shook his head firmly, "I want to go with me, so that I can protect the master."
Hearing this, Aaron felt a little comforted in his heart, smiled and rubbed Abe's dragon head, "After all, it is the Ministry of Magic, and it is too exaggerated to bring a dragon that has never appeared in the magic world to fight Death Eaters.
Honestly go back and stand by, I will call you only when it is absolutely necessary, understand? "
After speaking, Aaron didn't give it a chance to react, and directly apparated and left the place.
......
Ministry of Magic.
With a soft sound, Aaron appeared in the Department of Mysteries on the ninth floor underground.
"It's finally here!"
He sighed slightly, then took out Captain Jack's compass, and skillfully cast the Disillusionment and Iron Armor spells on himself.
He is very proficient in offensive spells, but the education he has received since he was a child has made him more familiar with the magic that the two old sixth and old Gou must learn.
Enter the first black door, and there are twelve identical doors in the circular room.
The pointer of the compass turned wildly, and finally pointed to one of the doors.
Aaron cautiously approached the door, and various sounds of chanting spells came from inside. He was imprisoned quickly, fainted, and there were many obstacles... In addition to these, there was also a witch's crazy laughter.
"A scuffle?" Aaron raised his eyebrows, took out his wand and pointed at the door, "Alahoh hole is open."
No one noticed that the door opened silently, and no one noticed that there was an extra person in the room.
After Aaron entered, he saw Harry and the six holding wands, leaning back to back in front of a strange archway that exuded the breath of death, and several clouds of black mist were constantly surrounding them above them.
The confrontation didn't last long before the black mist rushed down, and the six waved their wands in a panic, but it didn't have any effect.
Ron, Ginny, Neville, and Luna were respectively engulfed in a cloud of black mist and led to different directions.
Hermione screamed and pulled the trigger, a silver light suddenly shot out from the muzzle of the gun, dispelling most of the black mist rushing towards her.
boom!
"There are many obstacles!"
A layer of barrier was formed between the black mist and the silver light, but this barrier was shattered in an instant, and the Death Eater also flew upside down, and slid on the ground for several meters before stopping.
"Antonin Dolokhov."
Aaron recognized the Death Eater, one of the Death Eaters who had escaped from Azkaban.
"What's that?" Antonin regained his composure, staring at Hermione fearfully and asked.
"A weapon." Lucius stepped forward and said, "Several Death Eaters died on this weapon before you escaped from prison."
"Really? If you dedicate it to the master, he should be very happy." Antonin sneered.
"Unfortunately, the Dark Lord once got it, but he couldn't use it." Lucius said with emotion, and then looked playfully at Harry in front of the arch, "The game is over, Potter.
You can't really believe, really naively think that a bunch of kids have a chance to beat us? "
"Don't come here." Hermione pointed the gun at Lucius tremblingly.
"Tsk tsk tsk! Miss Granger, do you think you can scare me?" Lucius shook his head indifferently, "I know this weapon no worse than you. Unleash great power.
Although it is easy to use, but the attack method is relatively simple, as long as you prepare in advance to hide, it may not be difficult.
And I don't think you can use it a third time with your magic power level, even if you can, you will be at the end of your strength after you finish it. "
"Then you can try it?" Hermione's face turned pale, but she still said boldly, "He only gave me three bullets, and the last bullet was made of Thunderbird's tail feathers, which are more powerful than the first two bullets." Much bigger."
Antonin stepped forward with a smirk, but was stopped by Lucius before he took a few steps, "There's no need for that. Our target has never been her."
"Harry Potter." Lucius looked at him confidently, "Can you give me the prophecy ball now, the Dark Lord is waiting!"
"I..."
"It seems that you are still hesitating, but it's okay, do you need your friends to remind you?"
Harry looked around, and the four of Ron were caught by a Death Eater, especially Neville, who was pointed at the throat with his wand by his enemy Bellatrix, looking like he was about to strike at any time.
"Not to him," growled Neville. "Not to them, Harry."
"Longbottom, I wouldn't say that if I were you.
Know that your grandma is used to losing loved ones, and she will be sad if anything happens to you. "
"Hahaha..." Bella laughed maniacally, "Do you want to see how long Longbottom can last before going crazy like his parents?"
"Let the others leave, and I'll give it to you." Harry said seriously, he had already paid the price for his recklessness, and he didn't want to make the price even worse.
"Haggle, do you have the qualifications?" Lucius said disdainfully.
Four of the six of them were taken captive, and Potter would have been one of them if he hadn't been worried about damaging the prophecy ball.
So Granger has a little bit of intimidation, but it's not much different from nothing.
"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"
Bella cast the Cruciatus Curse on Neville, who screamed and curled up on the ground, twitching in pain.
"Stop." Harry raised the prophecy ball a little angrily, "or I'll smash it."
"Calm down Bella, we need the Prophecy Ball, do you want to disappoint the Dark Lord?"
As if shocked by the name of the Dark Lord, Bella stopped resentfully, "Just let him have a taste."
"Okay, Potter." Lucius stepped forward step by step, ignoring Hermione who was holding the flower of the other side. He knew very well that she would never dare to shoot with these hostages in hand.
He held out his right hand to Harry, "I'll be more direct, just give me the prophecy ball, or you'll watch them die.
This is not a joke, we have four hostages, if you don't believe me, we can kill one for you to see. "
Harry looked into Lucius' eyes, was silent for a moment, and unwillingly put the prophecy ball in Lucius's hand.
He didn't want to do this, but he had no choice. Even if there was a one in ten thousand possibility, he couldn't gamble with his friend's life.
The prophecy ball reached Lucius, and it became dark again.
He didn't care about this change at all, after all, he was not the one in the prophecy.
"Congratulations on making the right decision." Lucius said proudly, "Then...how should I deal with you?"
"Kill them all!" Bella laughed, "But before that, I still want to see how long Longbottom can last."
"You can't do that," Harry said, startled.
"Yes, that would be too cruel." Lucius said meaningfully, "Bring Potter back, the Dark Lord would be happy to see him.
The four of them... Throw them into the veil, it's up to luck whether they survive.
Although the chances are very small, there are still some, at least those who study this curtain once thought that the living can survive in the world of the dead.
Just let them contribute to the research work of the wizarding world and leave no trace. "
"Behind the curtain is the world of the dead?" Harry's eyes widened in astonishment, and then he pointed his wand at Lucius angrily.
"If I were you, I wouldn't do this. They may not die, but they will never return to this world." Lucius chuckled, "It's much better than complete death, isn't it?"
Harry stared at him coldly, deciding whether to fight to the death.
He wasn't sure, but he had to try, he couldn't really watch them being thrown into the curtain!
"What about her?" Antonin asked, pointing at Hermione, "How will she deal with it, don't tell me you're going to let her go?"
"she?"
Lucius' expression didn't change, but he secretly groaned in his heart.
He really wanted to let her go, but since Antonin asked, he couldn't pretend to be confused, otherwise it would be difficult for these Death Eaters to think that he had a different heart.
"Take it away, but be polite and don't hurt her.
The real owner of the weapon in Miss Granger's hand, the Dark Lord, is very interested, and she might be a good bargaining chip. "
The corners of Aaron's mouth twitched slightly as he was hiding in the dark, he could see that Lucius was protecting Hermione indirectly, but it sounded a bit wrong.
But it can't be said to be a bad thing. If there is no accident, she can still exchange the moon drop for freedom after meeting Voldemort.
As for the others... Do you want to save them?
Aaron is particularly entangled. He is just a spectator now. There is actually no difference between divination with a crystal ball and watching on the spot. As long as he does not show up, it means that he has not been fully involved.
He'd warned them it was a trap and didn't want to be nosy, but now that he's here, it's kind of callous to watch them being sent into the world of the dead.
"Just wait and see, maybe the Order of the Phoenix can come over at the critical moment!" Aaron thought silently, setting a bottom line for his actions.
Never shoot unless their lives are in danger.
At this time, his confidence in Professor Snape was not so strong. Did he notify the Order of the Phoenix?
If not, he would never be able to be alone after getting involved tonight.
But if they had been notified, they would have arrived long ago.
Taking a step back and saying that Snape delayed for some time due to personal grievances, it wouldn't be so long.
It doesn't matter if he drinks too much to celebrate, as long as the news reaches the Order of the Phoenix, Lupine, Moody and the others will apparate over in the blink of an eye.
Neville was the first to be pushed onto the high platform in the center. Looking at the windless and automatic curtain, he seemed to know what he was about to face. Although he was nervous, there was no trace of fear on his face.
"Go in yourself!" Bellatrix said.
"Fractured."
Harry resolutely cast a spell on Bella, but the spell bounced off her easily.
"Hahaha, baby, do you still want to try it?"
"Potter, don't hold back at this time." Lucius shook his head pityingly, "Unless you want your friends to die immediately."
"I think he needs an unforgettable lesson." Bella smiled meaningfully, then pointed her wand at Neville, "Crucio!"
"what!"
Neville screamed again, his eyes were bloodshot, his forehead was sweating, and he fell to the ground trembling.
"Stop it, it's my fault and you should punish me if you want to," Harry snapped.
"Longbottom's parents begged us that way at the beginning, but it's too boring." Bella played with her taste, and then used the levitation spell to lift Neville in the air, "Your friend has to pay a little price for what you just did. "
