A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 497 Going to the Ministry of Magic, Consciousness of Being a Spectator (1/2)

Chapter 497 Going to the Ministry of Magic, Consciousness as a spectator

Aaron packed up the props he could use, and then opened his personal panel.

[Host: Aaron Gaius]

[Magic power: main body: 7483, intermediate magician; thought body 7483, intermediate magician; total 14966 (initial grand magician, a rare existence in the magic world)]

[Talent: Once in a lifetime (magic power increases by 4 points per day, main body increases by 2 points, thought body increases by 2 points)]

[Items: Resurrection potion (can revive any creature that dies within an hour), magic carpet, Captain Jack's compass, Nega mask...]

[Magic points: 810]

Looking at the number behind the magic points, Aaron sighed regretfully.

Save up for another twenty days, and you can buy the Fang of Delous, but plans often cannot keep up with changes. At this time, the more strength you have, the more security you can have.

"System, add all the magic points to the magic power!"

"Okay, host."

As soon as the voice fell, the magic points were instantly reset to zero.

Aaron and the thought body both felt the increase in magic power, but there was still a certain gap from the high-level magician.

"The improvement is not big, but it's better than nothing." Aaron thought secretly, and then opened the system panel.

[Be a diligent and responsible class leader (from now to the end of this semester); 1200 magic points will be rewarded for completing the task, and there is no penalty for failing the task; accepted]

When Aaron looked at the number of magic points rewarded for completing the task, he felt an inexplicable pain in his liver.

The final exams were all over, and there were only a few days left until the end of this semester. In other words, this four-digit reward was within his reach, but it was out of reach today.

As long as he had these four-digit magic points to support him, he would be a mid-level great magician, and he would not be timid about what he wanted to do.

"Danger, there is a murder in the Ministry of Magic, and the Death Eaters will kill one person."

Just when Aaron was regretting that 1,200 magic points were so far away from him, the prophecy book suddenly made a prediction.

"Watfuck!" Aaron couldn't help but curse, "Are you forcing me?"

"I said it wouldn't be good news if it made a prediction."

"Now I have no choice but to go. Who knows who the Death Eaters will kill?"

The thought body nodded, and then drew out the white wand, "The prophecy book is flying."

The ancient prophecy book flew down from the throne, and the face on the cover showed a frightened expression.

"Just in case, take this with you!"

Aaron was not polite, he took the prophecy book and rushed out of the Shenming Hall, and Abe followed closely behind his master.

It took him less than five minutes to get back to the dormitory through the long secret passage, and he ran out of the common room in a very short time.

It was 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, put his two front paws under Aaron's arms and took him high into the sky.

The white wings were very eye-catching in the night, but no one noticed this scene.

Leaving the range of Hogwarts, Abe put Aaron steadily on the ground.

"You go back first, I will call you when I need you."

Abe clenched his right paw and shook his head firmly, "I want to go with you, so that I can protect my master."

Hearing this, Aaron felt a little comforted in his heart, and smiled and rubbed Abe's dragon head, "After all, that is the Ministry of Magic. It's too exaggerated to fight the Death Eaters with a giant dragon that has never appeared in the magic world.

Go back and wait honestly. I will call you when it's really a last resort, understand?"

After saying that, Aaron didn't give it a chance to react, and directly Apparated away from the original place.

......

Ministry of Magic.

With a slight sound, Aaron appeared in the Department of Mysteries on the ninth floor underground.

"Finally, I'm here!"

He sighed slightly, then took out Captain Jack's compass, and then skillfully cast the Disillusionment Spell and the Armor Spell on himself.

He was very proficient in offensive spells, but the education he received since childhood made him more familiar with the magic that the two Lao Liu and Lao Gou must learn.

Entering the first black door, there are twelve identical doors in the round room.

The compass needle turned wildly and finally pointed to one of the doors.

Aaron approached the door carefully, and there were various sounds of chanting, rapid confinement, fainting, and obstacles... In addition to these, there was also a witch's crazy laughter.

"Melee?" Aaron raised his eyebrows, took out his wand and pointed it at the door, "Alaho Open."

No one noticed that the door opened quietly, and no one noticed that there was an extra person in the room.

After Aaron entered, he saw Harry and the other six holding wands, standing back to back in front of a strange archway that exuded a deadly aura, and several clouds of black mist were constantly circling above them.

The confrontation did not last long before the black mist pounced down, and the six people waved their wands in panic, but it had no effect at all.

Ron, Ginny, Neville, and Luna were each engulfed by a cloud of black mist and taken to different directions.

Hermione screamed and pulled the trigger, and a silver light suddenly shot out from the muzzle, dispersing most of the black mist rushing towards her.

Bang!

"There are many obstacles!"

A barrier was formed between the black mist and the silver light, but the barrier was shattered in an instant, and the Death Eater also flew backwards and slid several meters on the ground before stopping.

"Antonin Dolohov."

Aaron recognized this Death Eater, one of the Death Eaters who escaped from Azkaban.

"What is that?" Antonin recovered and asked Hermione with fear.

"A weapon." Lucius stepped forward and said, "Several Death Eaters died on this weapon before you escaped."

"Really? If you give it to the master, he should be very happy." Antonin sneered.

"It's a pity that the Dark Lord once got it, but couldn't use it." Lucius sighed, then looked at Harry in front of the archway with a playful look, "The game is over, Potter.

You can't really believe it, really naively think that a group of children can have a chance to beat us?"

"Don't come over." Hermione trembled and pointed the gun at Lucius.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Miss Granger, do you think you can scare me?" Lucius shook his head indifferently, "I know this weapon as well as you do. It bursts out powerful power by devouring the user's magic power.

Although it works well, the attack method is relatively simple. It may not be difficult as long as you prepare in advance and hide.

And I don't think you can use it for the third time with your magic level. Even if you can, you will be exhausted after it."

"Then you can try?" Hermione's face turned pale, but she still said bravely, "He only gave me three bullets, and the last one was made of thunderbird tail feathers, which is more powerful than The first two shots are much bigger. "

Antonin walked forward with a grin, 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 now? The Dark Lord is waiting!"

"I..."

"It seems you are still hesitating, but it doesn't matter. Do you need your friends to help urge it?"

Harry looked around, Ron and the other four were each captured by a Death Eater, especially Neville, who was pointed at the throat by his enemy Bellatrix with a wand, as if he was ready to attack at any time.

"You can't give it to him." Neville roared, "Don't give it to them, Harry."

"Longbottom, I wouldn't say that if I were you.

You know, your grandmother is used to losing her loved ones. If something happens to you again, she will be sad."

"Hahaha..." Bella laughed crazily, "Do you want to see how long Longbottom can last before he goes crazy like his parents?"

"Let the others leave, and I'll give it to you." Harry said seriously. He has paid the price for his recklessness and doesn't want to make the price even more severe.

"Bargaining, do you have the qualifications?" Lucius said disdainfully.

Four of the six of them were captured. If they were not worried about damaging the prophecy, Potter would be one of them.

Only Granger had a little deterrent power, but it was not much different from having none.

"Crucio!"

Bella cast the Cruciatus Curse on Neville, and he curled up on the ground screaming, twitching in pain.

"Stop." Harry raised the prophecy a few points angrily, "or I will smash it."

"Calm down Bella, we need the prophecy, do you want to disappoint the Dark Lord?"

Seemingly shocked by the Dark Lord's name, Bella stopped angrily, "Just let him taste it a little."

"Okay, Potter." Lucius stepped forward step by step, ignoring Hermione who was holding the red spider lily. He knew very well that she would never dare to shoot with these hostages in her hands.

He stretched out his right hand to Harry, "I'll be more direct, just give me the prophecy, otherwise you will watch them die.

This is not a joke, we have four hostages, if you don't believe it, we can kill one first to show you."

Harry stared into Lucius' eyes, was silent for a moment, and reluctantly put the prophecy 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 chance, he couldn't gamble with his friend's life.

The prophecy was in Lucius's hand and became dark again.

He didn't care about this change at all, after all, he was not the one predicted.

"Congratulations on making the right decision." Lucius said proudly, "Then what should I do with you?"

"Kill them all!" Bella laughed, "But before that, I still want to see how long Longbottom can hold out."

"You can't do that." Harry said in horror.

"Yes, that's too cruel." Lucius said meaningfully, "Take Potter back, the Dark Lord will be happy to see him.

As for the four of them... throw them into the veil. Whether they can survive depends on luck.

Although the chance is small, it is still possible. At least people who study this veil once believed that the living can survive in the world of the dead.

Let them make some contributions to the research work of the magic world, and this will not leave any traces. "

"Behind the veil is the world of the dead?" Harry widened his eyes in surprise, and then pointed his wand at Lucius angrily.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do this. They may not die, but they will never come back to this world." Lucius chuckled, "It's better than complete death, isn't it?"

Harry stared at him coldly, wondering whether to fight to the death.

He was not sure, but he had to try. He couldn't really watch them being thrown into the veil!

"What about her?" Antonin pointed at Hermione and asked, "What do you do with her? Don't tell me you're going to let her go?"

"Her? "

Lucius's expression remained unchanged, 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 he had ulterior motives.

"Take her away together, but be polite and don't hurt her.

The Dark Lord is very interested in the real owner of the weapon in Miss Granger's hand, and she might be a good bargaining chip. "

Aaron, who was hiding in the dark and carefully concealing his figure, twitched his lips slightly. He could see that Lucius was indirectly protecting Hermione, but this sounded a little wrong.

But it can't be said to be a bad thing. If nothing unexpected happens, she can still use the Moon Drop to exchange for freedom after meeting Voldemort.

As for the others... should they be saved?

Aaron was particularly entangled. He was just a spectator now. There was actually no difference between using the crystal ball for divination and watching on the spot. As long as he didn't show up, it was equivalent to not being completely involved.

He warned them that this was a trap and didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but since he was here, watching them being sent to the world of the dead was somewhat cruel and ruthless.

"Wait and see, maybe the Order of the Phoenix can arrive at the critical moment! "Aaron thought silently, setting a bottom line for his actions.

Unless their lives are in danger, he will never take action.

At this time, he was not so confident in Professor Snape. Did he inform the Order of the Phoenix?

If not, he would never be able to stay out of trouble after he got involved tonight.

But if he had informed them, they should have arrived long ago.

Even if Snape delayed some time because of personal grudges, it wouldn't take so long.

It doesn't matter if he got drunk to celebrate. As long as the news reaches the Order of the Phoenix, Lupin, Moody and 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 nervous, there was no fear on his face.

"Go in by yourself!" Bellatrix said.

"Torn apart."

Harry cast a spell on Bella decisively, but the spell hit her and was easily rebounded.

"Hahaha, little darling, do you still want to try it? "

"Potter, don't fight back at this time." Lucius shook his head with pity, "Unless you want your friends to die immediately."

"I think he needs a lesson that will never be forgotten." Bella smiled meaningfully, and then pointed her wand at Neville, "Crucio!"

"Ah!"

Neville screamed again, his eyes were bloodshot, his forehead was sweating, and he fell to the ground and trembled.

"Stop, it's my fault. You should punish me if you want to punish me." Harry shouted.

"Longbottom's parents begged us to do the same, but it was too boring." Bella said playfully, and then used a levitation spell to lift Neville in the air, "Your friend has to pay a little price for what you did just now."

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