Perhaps this is the biggest difference between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters. They care about life and recognize the meaning of life.
Everyone's life is so special, even if not everyone can stand on the most dazzling stage.
Blood flowed freely from his eye sockets. Goyle was half leaning on the shelf filled with prophecy balls, his face was strangely pale, and his limbs were twitching crazily.
He felt as if he had walked into a dazzling galaxy.
The Department of Mysteries, which was filled with a mysterious atmosphere and quiet at first, suddenly became noisy, with roars and shouts of death filling his ears. For a time, he suspected that he had arrived at some battlefield.
It was very magical, and he didn't know what happened. He suddenly felt that the vague and mysterious destiny suddenly became clear.
It became stronger and clearer in an instant.
It seemed like those prophecy balls were broken? He couldn't figure it out.
Accompanied by the strange feeling of detachment from massive blood loss, his whole body became light and dazed.
Then he floated up.
All the noise has dissipated.
He walked in this sea of dazzling stars in a daze, with the eyes in his face filled with stars. He didn't know what was going on, so he just walked firmly in a certain direction.
Anton said it!
When he is lost and doesn't know what to do, don't think about it, let your heart lead you, and magic will guide him.
Gore believed everything Anton said.
He walked like this until he came directly to a colorful yet dark curtain.
Gore raised his head in a daze and looked forward.
It was a picture that could not be observed with ordinary naked eyes - countless pictures stacked together at the same time, without the meaning of time and space, and full of distortion.
He could even see the picture of Professor Snape launching a powerful attack on the Dark Lord Voldemort. There was a picture of Professor Snape retreating in the crowd.
Just by looking at it, the terrifying amount of information washed over his not very useful brain like a torrent, more information than he had received in more than ten years of his life.
Gore looked at his parents in the picture dreamily and murmured, "Dad...Mom..."
As I watched, these pictures began to change.
I don’t know why, but my parents are missing there!
He just disappeared inside so suddenly.
No matter how Snape appeared in front of Voldemort, his father no longer blocked his attack.
"I did it?"
Gore didn't understand, his dull brain couldn't analyze anything, but he knew that it seemed that fate had become different.
As for how to rewrite it, he was still at a loss.
Is it because of the ability of the prophet? Or is it the long river of destiny that suddenly becomes rich and clear here? Or is it because of the magic of love?
Oh, this is so complicated.
"Gower? Gower? Gower?..."
Someone was calling his name, and everything in Gore's eyes suddenly shattered. When he regained consciousness again, there was only a pitch black in which he could not see anything.
and anxious calls from beside me.
"Child, your eyes...who did this?"
It's Professor McGonagall!
Gao Er showed a smile, but felt that his whole body was getting more and more drowsy, "I...I'm fine."
He felt great. This idiot who had always been unable to do anything had actually accomplished such a miraculous thing - saving his parents!
he……
His whole world fell into complete darkness.
"Merlin's beard!" Professor McGonagall exclaimed, carefully waving her wand to stop the bleeding on Goyle's face, and saying with some trembling, "Quick, let's take him to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies."
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"Professor McGonagall!" Kingsley gasped, his left arm hanging weakly, as if he had no bones.
Well, there are indeed no bones. A very beautiful witch just cast an extremely vicious bone extraction spell on him and forcefully pulled his bones out of his arm.
God knows how he suppressed the pain and anger, and just released a stun spell to knock the opponent down.
"This is a Death Eater's child!"
Not every subordinate of Voldemort is called a Death Eater, only the most loyal and outstanding ones.
However, before they could argue, Professor Hagrid rushed over quickly and said, "Fire Fire! Someone released the Fire Spell here, and the powder after the broken prophecy ball was mixed and burned inside, making the counter-spell ineffective.
, we must evacuate from here immediately!"
Kingsley's expression suddenly changed, and he cursed, but still stretched out his only intact arm to pick up Goyle, who was on the ground, and turned to look at Professor McGonagall, "Leave him to me!"
The situation has become urgent. At this time, you must not argue with Professor McGonagall on such a trivial matter. You must let her focus on controlling the entire situation.
Professor McGonagall nodded and looked at Hagrid, "Where are the others?"
"Lupine takes the wizards from the Magical Congress out, and everyone else goes to save the Muggles on the other side of the building."
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"We're here!" Harry huddled in the corner, staring at the Magic Congress building, then turned to his two friends and said, "Maybe we should do something?"
"Harry!" Hermione raised her eyebrows and stared at him, "The most important thing we should do at this time is not to cause trouble for them, and to be ready at any time as a backup to guard against possible accidents!"
Before setting off, Professor Lupine personally ordered her to keep an eye on the impulsive Harry.
With Hermione restraining him, Harry really couldn't do anything. He could only sigh and talk about this and that, but Hermione just stared at her so hard.
Ron looked at the two best friends with a smile, holding the wand tightly in his hand.
They seem to be particularly at odds with the aura of New York, and they are always fighting every time they come here.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ron would not think that the adults let them stay outside just to prevent them from getting involved. If this were the case, the adults would not let them come to the battlefield in New York.
Obviously during the Top 100 Tournament, they really showed their strength worthy of the recognition of the members of the Order of the Phoenix.
When he was a child, he heard his mother talking to his father about the importance of lookout, which helped Arthur, who could not act with the main combat force at that time, correct his mentality.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he rushed over and covered Harry and Hermione's mouths with his open hands, motioning them to look to another corner of the street.
Voldemort!
The big devil was followed by Bella, looking at the Magic Capitol Building from a distance with a sarcastic smile on his face.
Hermione quickly looked down and carefully adjusted the invisibility cloak draped around them.
"Don't be impulsive, Harry!" Ron grabbed Harry's arm hard and said in a very low voice, "Everyone is in the building, we must not cause any accidents at this time..."
Harry pursed his lips, lowered his head, suppressing his anger, and the hatred in his heart grew like weeds.
"We have to go in and tell Professor McGonagall about this situation!" Hermione signaled in a low voice. They must be more careful and walk into the Magic Congress building in front of Voldemort wearing the invisibility cloak. The key is that the three of them wear this cloak together.
, the range of motion must not be large.
Fortunately, they had done this kind of thing like dancing on a tightrope too many times at night at Hogwarts and had rich experience.
At this moment, the mid-air in the center of the street suddenly tore open, and countless to colorful fogs rotated crazily, building a shuttle passage in mid-air.
Anton looked outside first, and then walked out slowly.
He looked back at the Magic Congress building, then looked at Voldemort standing on the corner of the street, "Quack, dear professor, long time no see!"
Voldemort just stared at Anton with a faint look, "I hope you know one thing. Just because I allow you to keep the shelter tower next to my Magical Congress does not mean that I allow you to walk around on my territory!"
"Oh!" Anton was stunned for a moment and blinked, "I think you may have made a mistake. It was I who built the asylum tower first, and then you took over the Magic Congress. It was I who allowed you to operate your forces next to my asylum tower.
of!"
"Really?" Voldemort sneered and slowly pulled out the wand from the lining of his suit jacket, "It seems that I need to tell you where to draw the line!"
Anton put his hands in his pockets and smiled at Voldemort. His smile was as bright as the sun in the sky, "But you can't beat me!"
"You!" Voldemort's expression suddenly darkened.
"Of course I am willing to fight with you or kill you." Anton said cheerfully, "It's just..."
He frowned slightly and turned to look at the Magic Congress behind him, "It's just that I suddenly felt that someone was affecting my fate? Who is so awesome? Grindelwald came to the Magic Congress?"
Suddenly, Voldemort's expression became solemn.
He was not afraid of Anton. This apprentice with a sick brain would at most kill him, or at worst, start the resurrection ceremony that had been prepared in advance.
But Grindelwald, the old man, is different. He really eats people without spitting out their bones!
He had been on guard that the old man Grindelwald would be restless, and his heart suddenly became tight.
"It doesn't seem like it!" Anton smacked his lips, "The technique is very rough, not like Grindelwald's gentleness where you can hardly feel the impact!"
"Yeah?"
Voldemort stared at Anton's figure dimly, and for some reason he suddenly remembered the prediction made by the prophet.
seem……
There is no clear evidence that the prophecy is talking about Lockhart? Even if it seems that what is described in the content is used to describe Lockhart.
At this moment, Anton suddenly turned his head and glared at Voldemort, "You want to kill me? I feel it, you suddenly want to kill me?!
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With a look of displeasure on his face, he pulled out the wand from his wizard robe and pointed it hard at Voldemort, "Come on, let's see who kills whom!"
The corners of Voldemort's eyes twitched and he looked at Anton fiercely, "You lunatic!"
"Lumos flash!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Anton had already released his magic, and a dazzling sun rose into the sky. In an instant, the whole world was filled with bright white light. The white light was so pervasive that it made people see darkness in front of them.
Not only Voldemort and Bella, but also Harry, Hermione and Ron, who were paying careful attention to the situation on the other side of the street, suddenly let out wailing sounds.