bookbashuk Chapter 389 The Minister of Magic of Dihua! A question from Ravenclaw: Does "God" bleed?
Chapter 389 The Minister of Magic of Dihua! A question from Ravenclaw: Does "God" bleed?
Chapter 389 The Minister of Magic of Dihua! A question from Ravenclaw: Does "God" bleed?
"—A dark wizard attack? Merlin! I didn't hear wrong, did I? This is the Ministry of Magic!"
"It's as absurd as a dark wizard breaking into Hogwarts—of course, that's impossible."
"How does Harry know about this? The Department of Mysteries? What's going on?!"
There was also a desperate cry: "I knew it! With Ethan around, how could there not be an accident! Waaah—"
In the audience.
Ron, the Weasley twins, and Ginny's expressions changed drastically. They exchanged surprised and suspicious glances, and a hint of anxiety appeared on their faces.
They heard it clearly: it was their father who was attacked!
Hermione quickly realized what was happening, her face turning pale. She muttered rapidly, "The Department of Mysteries—the dark wizard isn't after us, but the 'weapon' hidden within the Department of Mysteries! He's even willing to force his way through to get it!"
"Harry mentioned prophecy," but what's the point of that?
Chaos reigned in the courtroom.
Even Minister Si Jingji himself was astonished, let alone the Aurors who were trying to maintain discipline.
How could a dark wizard possibly break into the Ministry of Magic?
He had personally made extremely meticulous arrangements—
It was at a crucial moment in the trial!
This is a devastating blow to the Ministry of Magic's reputation!
This is absolutely not a coincidence; there is only one explanation that can account for all of this—
"Minister Scrimgeour, what are you daydreaming about?"
A clear voice brought Scrimgeour back to his senses.
He shivered and gave Ethan, who had spoken, a long look.
He raised his wand, pointed it at his throat, and roared, "Silence—!!!"
"Auror, proceed immediately to the Department of Mysteries to see if what our savior Harry Potter said is true!"
Upon receiving the order, the Aurors quickly sprang into action.
This somewhat calmed the chaos in the courtroom.
Minister Scrinjee stood frozen in place, his face ashen like never before!
The answer to all of this is that someone planned this attack on the Ministry of Magic in advance!
And that person must be the biggest beneficiary of this attack—
Ethan Vincent!
Minister Scrinzer, his eyes gleaming like torches, clenched his fists and stared intently at the calm-looking black-haired boy.
The figure of the other person suddenly became unfathomable.
To be able to plan this far in advance—that's really impressive, kid.
It certainly couldn't be a coincidence.
Scrimgeour thought to himself, and scoffed inwardly, "He's not stupid."
the other side.
"What a coincidence."
Ethan said softly.
My ears twitched, catching the hoarse, weak breathing from above.
Looking up, I saw a bloodstain gradually spreading in my field of vision.
And, amidst the chaotic magic, a serpentine figure flashed by.
Voldemort's most trusted partner, a former Blood Curse orc, and one of his Horcruxes, Viper Nagini!
"What a coincidence, the dark wizards attacked the Ministry of Magic on the very night of my trial, severely injuring Arthur."
Ethan thought to himself and nodded: "That's true. Tonight, all the security is concentrated on the Wizengamot Court on the tenth basement level, which greatly reduces the attention paid to the upper levels. It's a good time to break in."
However, the Ministry of Magic is really lame.
Not only was it corrupted into a sieve in the original story, but even now, the dark wizard has succeeded.
Ethan: "Just like in the original story, what Death wants is the prophecy orb sealed within the Department of Mysteries."
"But not like Voldemort, who just wanted to take a look out of boredom. He probably truly possesses the ability to change the future and destiny through prophecy!"
As he pondered, Ethan's eyes darkened.
This ability far exceeds the understanding of the magical world. If Death were to succeed, the consequences would be unimaginable!
...interesting."
Ethan's eyes lit up, and a genuine excitement showed in the corners of his mouth!
"Will this be my direct confrontation with Death...? Hehehe, how exciting!"
Death's power may seem immense, but in fact, it reveals that He is not omnipotent.
Even if one forcibly intervenes in the mortal realm, one cannot directly erase oneself.
We need to rely on prophecy to take a roundabout approach.
"Now that I know His purpose, I'll prepare myself and just wait for Him to come to me."
Ethan's gaze shifted slightly, landing on a familiar figure in the audience.
Harry Potter, the original savior of the wizarding world.
at this time.
The savior, who was the subject of much discussion among the crowd, was now slumped weakly on the ground.
His face was a mixture of pain and anxiety.
"Little Harry, little Harry, I've really wasted my time teaching you."
Ethan said slowly.
"The fact that Death, who has merged with Voldemort, can invade your brain and cast illusions on you shows that your Occlumency technique is not up to par."
It's okay.
It's only half a semester, they still have plenty of time to learn "enjoyably".
Ethan is a very gentle person and never follows Professor Snape's strict teaching methods.
In the original book, Harry was so stressed that he still didn't learn Occlumency.
He will use the gentlest and most efficient methods.
They came to kindly teach Harry.
"Hehehe~"
Ethan couldn't help but laugh out loud at the thought of all the lessons to come.
The Auror beside him glanced at him in alarm and instinctively raised his wand.
...It's his professional ethics, no wonder.
Ethan not only taught Harry Occlumency, but also had another brilliant idea.
"The impact is always two-way. Next time, could we let Harry influence Death?"
worthy of study.
Just as Ethan was having some thoughts that would require him to be imprisoned in Azkaban.
A commotion erupted from the entrance to the courtroom!
"Weasley, Mr. Weasley is seriously injured!!"
A blood-soaked Auror rushed over and stood before Minister Scrimgeour, saying quickly, "Mr. Weasley did indeed fall in the Department of Mysteries! We don't know why he went there."
But the situation is critical! We must send him to St. Mungo immediately.
"What happened to my dad?!"
Fred and George rushed over like two bouncy balls, grabbed the Auror by the shoulder, and questioned him loudly.
Those two identical faces, usually full of joy and mischievous ideas, now showed unprecedented panic and anxiety.
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The Auror did not answer immediately, but instead looked troubled.
However, her expression already answered everything.
Ginny, who was chasing after them, turned pale, froze, and looked terrified.
Minister Scrinzer's expression was equally grim.
The fact that a dark wizard could attack the Ministry of Magic was already a great disgrace.
If another member dies, then there will be no chance to turn the situation around.
He quickly gave the order: "Have the portrait sent to inform St. Mungo's to prepare the healers! Take Mr. Weasley to the emergency response team, directly via the Portkey."
"No need for that trouble."
Ethan's clear voice was like a refreshing stream in a raging fire.
Suddenly, everyone's attention turned to them!
The noise subsided without my noticing.
Amidst the unconsciously expectant gazes, Ethan spoke up: "Bring Mr. Weasley here."
"I will treat you."