Chapter 510 Is This a Joke? No One Stood by and Watched Someone Die (1/2)

Chapter 510 Is it a joke? No one stood by and watched him die

Aaron staggered back a few steps, and before he could react, Sirius fell beside him, and then he heard a heart-wrenching wail.

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

Lupin also ran over. He looked at his friend's body, and his eyes seemed to have lost all color.

"Save him, Lupin, please save him."

"We can't do anything." Lupin wanted to comfort Harry as much as possible, but the expression on his face was even more grief-stricken, "Harry... Black is dead, hit by the killing curse head-on."

"No, he's not dead, how could he die." Harry didn't want to believe this fact, they had already decided to live together in the future.

"Yes, he's 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 to be misunderstood. Even the Imperius Curse is not so shocking.

"Save him, yes, you can save him." Harry looked at Aaron with hope, just like a drowning person grabbing the last straw.

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

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

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

"There's still some time, it's still in time to get it back."

"I'm afraid not. I put that thing in Gringotts, and the key is in the treasure house at home. It's too late to go back and forth." Aaron said nonsense seriously, "And if nothing unexpected happens, my assets will be seized from the moment I show up here."

Harry's hope was shattered in an instant, and his eyes became gray, "Are you saying this on purpose because you don't want to save him?"

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

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

It's fine if you're not grateful, but it's too chilling to treat your lifesaver with such suspicion. I just negotiated with the god of death to get this body back.

"So what?" Aaron's temper flared up instantly, "You have no right to blame me. If you hadn't insisted on doing it, he wouldn't have died."

Harry was speechless and ran after Bellatrix with a roar.

Lupin wanted to stop him, but his hand fell down halfway.

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

"It might be better to let him vent!" Lupin said weakly, "Dumbledore is there, he can definitely protect Harry, and the Aurors will be here soon."

"I hope so!" Aaron said indifferently.

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

"I won't accept it." Aaron sneered, "He might be calling me selfish in his heart now!"

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

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

Lupin glanced at the windless curtain, as if he understood something, "Thank you for bringing Sirius back. You are worthy of being the descendant of God. No one has ever brought anything back from the curtain before."

Hearing this, Aaron's pupils contracted violently.

A bolt from the blue suddenly exploded in his heart, tearing apart all the doubts.

"Professor, how do you know that I am a descendant of God?"

Lupin'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 to speak.

"Okay, no need to explain, your hesitation and entanglement have already told me the answer." Aaron said with great pain, with a little bitterness on his face, "Professor, I'll ask you a question."

"What question?"

"Do you think I'm a joke?"

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

"Thank you for the compliment, but I think I am a joke.

Can you tell me when you arrived?"

"Didn't you see it?"

"What I want to ask is..."

"Tonks seems to have been hit by the petrification curse. I'll go and remove the evil curse on her first." Lupin interrupted, and then Apparated away from Aaron's sight.

"It's okay 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 better not to be what I guessed."

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

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

Abe scratched his head, not quite understanding, "They are all injured. Do you need me to treat them?"

"No." Aaron said lightly, "The two of us have consumed a lot of energy. There is no need to waste energy on irrelevant people."

"But they helped the master. Jins said that we should be grateful."

"Hehe!" Aaron rubbed its dragon head and laughed dumbly, "Being grateful is the standard for judging wild dragons. Domestic dragons like you... just listen to the master.

And from the moment we came, we didn't owe anyone here, on the contrary... Forget it, there's nothing to say."

......

After more than ten minutes, the battle in the execution room 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.

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

Aaron took back the Nega mask, and just as he was about to leave, a big hand pressed on his shoulder.

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

Aaron laughed and did not object.

Professor Snape took the five people to the main hall of the Ministry of Magic, which was now in a mess.

The magic fountain was destroyed beyond recognition, and several golden statues were broken into pieces. The walls and ceilings were full of cracks, and all the glass was broken into white powder. It was not difficult to see that there had been a big battle here.

Death Eater Bellatrix was not here, and Voldemort was not here either. Only Dumbledore looked at Harry Potter, who was lying on the ground and twitching, with panic on his face.

"You, you lose, old man." Harry made a hoarse voice, and his green pupils turned into cold vertical pupils. "Kill me quickly, Dumbledore...

If death is nothing, then kill this boy.

You are afraid, right? Fear of the prophecy, it really disappoints me."

"Is he possessed?" Aaron thought secretly. Harry has no mental protection. It is very difficult to drive Voldemort out with his half-baked brain blocking technique.

He can help, but Harry's previous attitude made him very unhappy. Now he is suffering as his retribution.

"Harry." Dumbledore said in a deep voice, "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 accompanied by severe pain.

Ten seconds later, he lay on the ground exhausted, but his eyes had turned back to normal, "You are weak, you never understand love, nor friendship, I really feel sad for you."

"Oh!" Aaron was a little surprised, "It can actually compete with the Dark Lord's consciousness, it seems that I don't need to teach him the brain blocking technique."

At this time, the two rows of fireplaces in the main hall suddenly ignited green flames, and many male and female wizards poured in like a tide.

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

Everyone, including Fudge, looked at him in astonishment, 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! Right here, in the Ministry of Magic, it's incredible."

"I suggest you go downstairs to the Department of Mysteries. There are several escaped Death Eaters there, waiting for your decision!"

"Dumbledore." Fudge gritted his teeth and looked at him, "Come on, 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's voice was a little angry, "Now is not the time for you to abuse your power and make trouble. You and all of you have seen the evidence with your own eyes, which shows that what I have told you for a year is the truth.

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

"I, I didn't..."

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

But the people around him looked at him with distrust, and even Percy Weasley, who had always regarded him as a belief, kept a distance from him, which forced him to give up this plan.

"Okay! Okay!

Dawlish, Williamson, go downstairs and check out the Department of Mysteries.

As for you, Dumbledore, you have to tell me what happened here."

"I'll explain it, but I have to send them back first."

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

"I said I would explain it." 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 a blue light, trembling slightly on the floor, but soon calmed down.

"That is the portkey of the Ministry of Magic. I didn't allow you to use it. You can't..."

Halfway through his words, Fudge met Dumbledore's sharp eyes and swallowed back the words on his lips.

"You have to give an order to let Dolores Umbridge leave Hogwarts, and let your Aurors stop searching for my professor of Care of Magical Creatures 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 know." Fudge said with a complicated expression.

"Take this portkey." Dumbledore helped Harry up and put the head of the wizard statue in his hand, "It will take you to the headmaster's office. Stay there first and don't run around until I come back."

Harry nodded woodenly 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 took them to a fireplace.

A green flame flickered, and they came to the Order of the Phoenix.

"Rest well first, and 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 at all.

"Damn! You run fast." Aaron curled his lips in disdain, "But you can escape the first day of the month, but you can't escape the fifteenth day. You can escape the professor, but you 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 he has already gone crazy."

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

"It's probably not easy, that's his only relative." Ron emphasized the word 'only', then looked at Aaron, hesitantly said: "You really don't have that bottle of potion with you?"

"No, it's on me, okay!" Aaron looked at him unhappily and said, "I don't understand, why do you all think I'm watching someone die without helping?"

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

"Hehe!" 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 you are separated from your loved ones, even if you give me 10,000 bottles, it will not be enough.

And to put it bluntly, I saved Sirius today, 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 refute.

"Sorry!"

"Hmph! Although your apology is not very sincere, I still accept it with reluctance.

You have no idea how much I invested in the game tonight, and you don't know how much I sacrificed, but I almost sacrificed myself to save you."

"Did you do that to save us?" Ginny said weakly, "We were just incidental!"

Aaron:......

"I have to criticize you for this, you can't be so self-deprecating!"