Chapter 1039 The Death Eaters' Prison Break

The more familiar I am with Elaine, the more obvious I can feel these qualities in her.

Unlike Fred and George's pranks, Elaine is used to telling lies with a serious face, as if they are true.

She didn't have any bad intentions, she just thought it was fun, this guy has no resistance to fun and interesting things.

But Ivan is too familiar with her, and Hermione is very smart, able to recognize the truth of the facts, and is rarely deceived.

After Elaine failed a few times with the two of them, she began to shift her target to Ron.

Speaking of it, Ron is a bit too easy to be fooled. Anyone who hears this kind of absurd legend of the headless horseman knows it is false.

"Well, their invention is quite powerful!" Hermione looked at the hats in Fred and George's hands with interest, "It must have used an invisibility spell, but it expanded the invisible area beyond the enchanted object Pretty clever, I'm not sure how the two of them did it."

"They referred to the method of making the invisibility cloak!" Aiwen said, "They found the information from the Black family's collection."

There are a lot of profound magic in that library, as well as the magic research notes of the ancestors of the Black family.

After Fred and George put forward such ideas, Ivan recommended a magic book and related materials to them, and it seemed to work well.

Harry didn't take part in their conversation, still uncomfortable, staring blankly at the fire with his textbook.

He was really uncomfortable, after being penetrated by Snape, there was only a kind of emptiness in his body, just like the night he dreamed of the evil god.

"I'll do it tomorrow." He stuffed back the textbook he had just taken out of his schoolbag.

"Write it down in your homework planner!" Hermione suggested hastily, "so you don't forget!"

Harry did as Hermione told him to. He took the planner out of his bag and opened it carefully.

"Don't talk about doing it in the future, you second-rate product!" Benzi scolded.

Harry jotted down his Potions and Divination homework, and Hermione smiled with satisfaction.

"I'm going to bed." Harry stuffed his homework planner into his schoolbag, thinking he'd throw it in the fire at the first chance.

He stood up, stopped immediately, and in front of him, the bright flame danced.

Harry stared at the flames in a daze, feeling more and more obvious, and he couldn't help thinking that he wouldn't be in touch with Voldemort again.

Not long ago, Sirius had clearly told him that Voldemort would not easily contact him now.

But the picture in front of me is getting more and more blurred, what is it this time?

In a daze, Harry didn't know where he was, whether he was standing or lying down, and he didn't even know his own name.

He didn't see any pictures, but the crazy laughter echoed in his ears, he hasn't been this happy for a long time!

Excited, ecstatic, ecstatic, a great thing has happened.

What was it, Harry wanted to feel more clearly, but the other party seemed to be guarding him.

"Harry, Harry!" Someone slapped him.

A cry of pain intervened in the maniacal laughter, and the joy faded away, but the laughter continued.

Harry opened his eyes to find that the maniacal laugh was coming from his own mouth.

As soon as he realized this, the laughter died away.

In the common room, everyone looked at him in fear.

Beside him, Ivan woke him up just now, with a cautious look on his face.

Hermione was holding the homework planner in her hand, as if under the petrification spell, and Ron's eyes couldn't tell anything strange.

The same is true for Elaine, who didn't even notice that the bloody lollipop in her hand fell to the ground.

Harry lay panting on the sofa, staring at the ceiling, the scar on his forehead throbbing horribly.

"What's going on, what did Voldemort show you?" Ivan asked, pulling Harry into a corner.

"I didn't see anything, he cut off the connection with me, but he was very happy, something good happened!" Harry muttered, panting, very uncomfortable, as if he might pass out at any moment, " It's something he's been looking forward to."

"Harry, you shouldn't be seeing this!" said Ron worriedly.

"I know!" Harry said irritably. "Occlumency didn't work, it weakened my resistance."

"Obviously, after Snape tossed your brains, you are now weak!" Hermione said. "Your connection with him has strengthened, but it's strange. Why is he happy? What good thing made him ecstatic?"

"Could it be the one in the Ministry of Magic's Department of Mysteries?"

"Probably not, the Order of the Phoenix sent people to watch over there!" Ai Wen thought for a moment, and continued, "If there is no progress from the evil god, it should be that those Death Eaters have escaped from prison, and his strength has been enhanced. .”

He had considered the current situation a long time ago, the defection of the Dementors and the escape of the Death Eaters were bound to happen.

They have no way to stop them, Fudge and the Ministry of Magic are unwilling to believe them, and the Order of the Phoenix has no ability to guard Azkaban.

As bad as it was, it was expected and planned.

To lure Voldemort out again, he must feel that his strength has increased, otherwise he will keep hiding.

From this perspective, the Death Eater's escape is not entirely a bad thing.

However, there are indeed a few troublesome guys in there.

"God, Ivan, you said those Death Eaters..."

"Yes, they escaped from prison!" Ivan said in a low voice, noticing that everyone else was looking at them.

"If that's the case, we should inform Dumbledore!"

"The principal has known about it for a long time. This will happen sooner or later. I have talked with Sirius, and the Order of the Phoenix has made some preparations!" Aiwen said, "Wait for the newspaper tomorrow morning, there should be a detailed story. "

"But, I mean, what are we going to do? Just sit here?" said Ron worriedly.

"You can also hurry up and learn a few more spells to prepare for future battles!" Ivan said, "but I suggest you and Harry go back to sleep, he is in a terrible state now, um, Harry, try Keep emptying your mind and keep practicing Occlumency, but nothing else should happen tonight."

There was a moment of silence, Harry and Ron looked at Ivan in astonishment.

A vicious event like Death Eaters escaped from prison happened, and Ivan actually suggested that they go back to the house to sleep...

But if you think about it carefully, they really can't do much, they can only wait and see what happens.

Aiwen buried his head in the herbal medicine textbook again. The occurrence of this incident was a major turning point, and the peaceful life was over!

Sure enough, they saw the report in the next day's newspaper.

As usual, when Hermione's Daily Prophet arrived, she opened it and read the front page first.

Then he slammed the newspaper down and spread it on the table, touching the milk glass.

"Look!" She pointed to the thirty small black-and-white photos that filled the front page, the faces of twenty-nine wizards and one witch.

Some were laughing silently, some arrogantly tapped the frame with their fingers, and each photo was marked with a name and the crime of being imprisoned in Azkaban.

Antonin Dolokhov, a wizard with a long, pale, twisted face, sneered at them.

He brutally killed Gideon and Fabian Prewett, Mrs. Weasley's brother and Ron and Ginny's uncle.

August Rookwood, a pockmarked man with oily hair, leaned against the frame with a bored expression.

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