Chapter 405: Control, Death Eaters Seize Power, Wanted

'cough'

Harry coughed up a mouthful of blood. The pain in his body had long exceeded his physical limit, but he was held on by a strange force and could not fall into a coma.

"Lift your head, look at me, and imagine the people you care about as your patron saint!"

Aiden appeared behind Harry, fist raised as if ready to strike.

Thinking back to Aiden's words, Harry's mind flashed with those who lost their lives fighting Voldemort, and his pupils were once again dyed gold.

Golden magic power burst out from his heart and entered the depths of his soul, enveloping a blood-red ball of light, with golden chains wrapped around the surface of the ball of light.

The power of the kings of the deep was once again tamed by the magic of love. Even though they have the power to trample on all the laws of the world, love can still fight them.

Harry raised his wand and shouted at Aiden's fist, "Expecto Patronus!"

A huge stag raised its head, light radiating from its silver antlers, forming a protective shield in front of Harry.

Bang! Aiden punched the shield but was bounced away instead. The Q-version man hit the dragon's head and turned into gray mist and dissipated, and a broken scale fell to the ground.

"Success..." Harry stood up, panting. The stag behind him began to emit fluorescent light and gradually disappeared.

"Harry!" Hermione rushed over to check on her big son.

"This is so cool." Ron looked back at the patronus that was gradually dissipating and said, "Aiden, can you get me one too?"

"You should also do the same as the training just now. I won't treat you. Between life and death, you have a certain chance to burst out magic power and enter this level. Do you want it?"

The huge gray dragon blew out two streams of white air from its nostrils, and the resulting strong wind blew Ron to the ground. Weasley's intuition kicked in, and Ron knew that his cousin really wanted to beat him up, so he quickly begged for mercy.

"No, I was wrong!"

Long didn't look at him again, and turned his attention to Harry, "You are looking for Senior Sister Tom's Horcrux, right?"

"Yes, do you know where they are? Dumbledore told me that there are still three Horcruxes that have not been destroyed." A barely perceptible sense of loss flashed across Harry's eyes. He knew that one of the Horcruxes was himself, but he could not tell his two good friends because he would be the final victim.

"Four to be exact." Aiden scratched his cheek a little embarrassedly. The vibration caused by the movement of his claws made Harry and others shake.

"What? Why are there more?" Ron shouted.

Aiden gave him a look, suppressed him, and then continued to confide in Harry,

"I extracted Tom's soul from Slytherin's locket and sealed her in a crystal for research, but I accidentally lost it when the Ministry of Magic went to war with the Abnormal Order."

Aiden tapped the air with his huge dragon claw, and a book with a black cover rose from Harry's bag.

"This book!" Harry reached out and took the book. The book lit up with magical light, and many projection-like images appeared.

"This book can help you find the Horcruxes in the Ministry of Magic. The rest is up to you." Aiden handed the last clue to them, and then waved his hand, and a hole appeared under the feet of Harry and the other two.

“Ah——!”, “Aiden, I’m not done with you——!”

The long voice faded away, and Aiden silently offered his blessings to them.

"Hey, you're really getting more and more like an asshole. Otherwise, I'll let you run the Department of Mysteries tomorrow." Oliver Apparated above Aiden's head.

"What's the difference between you and me now? Don't think I don't know that you are secretly using Avalon's computing power to process files for yourself."

Aiden shook his head vigorously and threw him down, and then as if losing strength, the dragon head fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh, I don't know how long it will take before I wake up from this sleep." Oliver covered his mouth and nose to avoid the gravel and dust that was blowing in his face, and looked at the dragon in front of him in a trance.

......

"Does Aiden want us to sleep forever?" Ron complained as he fell out of the hole.

Looking around, they found themselves at the Black's old house. Everything here seemed to have been looted. It seemed that Sirius had not returned here, and it was also visited by a reseller.

Kang dang

There was a sound of something being knocked over, and Harry hurriedly chased after it and pulled open the attic door with force. Harry found a Kreacher hiding inside.

"Kreacher, you dare to come back!" Seeing him, Harry remembered the scene where Sirius was hit by the Cruciatus Curse in the Ministry of Magic and almost fell into death's door.

"Kreacher is Black's elf, of course Kreacher will stay here." There was a commotion and Kreacher was forced into a corner.

"Where is Sirius? Where are they?" Harry was also a little impatient. After all, his godfather's life or death was also uncertain at the moment.

"They are hiding with the dirty werewolf along with the traitor Weasley." Although Kreacher was very reluctant, he still explained the matter.

When Ron heard Crouch's insult, he picked up the dusty iron pot and was ready to teach him a lesson, but was caught by Hermione. After struggling for a while, he chose to give up.

After everyone had temporarily settled down, the Death Eaters, who had completely taken control of the Ministry of Magic, put this makeshift team back into operation.

A large number of Azkaban members were released, including the famous Dolores Umbridge. This pink toad walked in the Ministry of Magic that was being rebuilt and found a dazzling crystal from the wreckage on the ground.

She immediately ran up, looked at the crystal with fascination, took off the gems on the earrings, put the crystals back in, took out a mirror and fiddled with her hair, then hurried to her office in a happy mood.

In the lobby on the eighth floor, the new Minister, Pius Thicknesse, and his Deputy Minister, Severus Snape, were standing in front of a sculpture that read "Magic is Power" and giving a speech.

"As your new minister, I promise you that I will restore this temple of tolerance, but you will need to undergo a small loyalty check."

Then he nodded to Umbridge, and she led a group of Death Eaters to walk behind each Ministry employee, and in unison, they took out paper and pen and began to record their words and actions.

At the same time, wanted posters of Harry Potter and members of the Order of the Phoenix were widely circulated in the wizarding world. Under the manipulation of Bellatrix, the Wizard Daily began to discredit the boy without reservation, portraying him as a rebellious, eccentric, and violent murderer.

The Death Eaters blocked all major traffic routes to ensure that Harry Potter was trapped in England, and then searched for him through a carpet search.

It is worth noting that among the many wanted posters, there is one for a dragon man with heterochromatic eyes. The pair of dragon eyes on his wanted poster seem to be able to pierce people's hearts, making many people afraid to face this wanted poster directly.

In Avalon, Aiden felt in his sleep that his second project, the mental channel, seemed to have received a great boost and was spreading rapidly across the entire European continent.