HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 223 Expectations
For the future of all...

Aya's lips trembled. She watched Ikessus seriously talk about a bright future, as if she could see her sister's future from those words.

Many years ago, she was so dazzling when she gave a speech when she just graduated. Every sentence was full of expectations for the future. She planned every step she would take, including employment, promotion, family...then It is a future that people yearn for just by telling about it.

Then, something unplanned happened.

Her boyfriend who has been in love for many years turned out to be a hidden werewolf who attacked her on the night of the full moon.

After contracting wolf's poison, she fired her from her job, her former friends left one after another, and her boyfriend disappeared...

That dream is really only a dream, and it has become so unreachable.

All expectations are like a dream bubble, corroded under the wolf's poison.

Aya once thought that the radiant sister was dead, and after that, what survived was just an empty shell without a soul, dead and silent.

In those two years, she always saw those numb eyes every time she came home.

Until this Christmas, this stagnant life finally started to ripple again.

Her sister is back.

Aya knew that there were quite a few family members who were accidentally infected with wolfsbane. Just for the sake of the family, they would also become an invisible helper for this plan.

Today's Minister of Magic is a mild-mannered person who is almost weak. When encountering things, he often focuses on mediation and always avoids the most direct conflicts as much as possible.Light the fuze, arouse public opinion, force the Ministry of Magic to compromise with them, and amend the bill, everything will be a matter of course.

"It turns out...it turns out..." Aya was so excited that her hands and feet trembled a little. It turns out that you have never given up. It turns out that you have been working hard in places I can't see. You never really thought about compromising with reality.

"Aiya, believe me, one day in the future, we can stand upright in front of our parents together."

Ikessus stretched out her hand, and hugged the younger sister who had almost broken with her parents because of her, stroking her back again and again with her palm.

"You have worked hard for two years..."

Her sister's voice was gentle but powerful, which made Aya feel a long-lost sense of security.

"When will the parade start?" Aya buried her face in her sister's arms, her voice muffled.

"Soon." Ikessus replied softly, "Before that, can you talk to me more?"

Sure enough, they didn't make them wait for too long. After more than ten minutes, someone knocked on the door of the room. Ikesses tidied up her messy hair, checked her image, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"Miss Agent, the person in charge of the West District called me to inform you that the parade is about to start."

'Okay, I see, I'll be here right away. Ikess nodded to the maid, then turned to look at Aya: "You go home and wait for your sister to come back, okay?"

Seeing Aya's hesitation and reluctance, Ikessus said again: "My sister is still a little worried about staying here, you know, I can't make everyone like me."

Thinking of the old man's sneer when he passed by her before, Aya felt that she knew Ikessus' concerns.

Coming to this position, my sister must have offended many people. It is really easy for people to think about her staying here. It is better not to drag my sister back.

"Okay, come back early! I will prepare a big meal for you!" Aya smiled.

……

Exusus checked her image for the last time, and looked at the people who were about to follow her in the protest.

There were as many people as there were in my graduation speech, or even more.

And these people only accounted for half of all the members of the Mutual Aid Society. How many people infected with Wolf's Poison are hidden among the wizards, and how are they living now?

At least after this time, more people will pay attention to this quietly expanding cloud.

Ikessus opened her mouth like she did many years ago, and described for the audience a future where there is no discrimination and they can walk on the streets of the city in an open and honest manner.

……

The procession marched down the street leading to the Ministry of Magic building, their voices transmitted through the magic of the amplifier:

"We want to be free!"

"We used to be one of you!"

"We reject groundless discrimination!"

"We're going to work!"

……

People gradually gathered on both sides of the street, stopping to watch.

Reporters from different newspaper offices held up their cameras and took pictures one after another.

Some of the onlookers looked moved and even wanted to join in, while some watched indifferently and had nothing to do with themselves.

People kept coming from all directions, residents on both sides of the street opened their windows, and everyone was attracted by the group of people on the street.

Discussions and whispers rained down on the parade people. Some of the words were so ugly that some people in the team couldn't help lowering their heads, but most of them puffed up their chests, yelled out their appeals louder, and shook them harder Hand written sign or banner.

Freedom, discrimination, work, they repeated, their voices drowning out the conversations on the roadside.

The leader, Ikessus, stopped in her tracks. She was already standing outside the Ministry of Magic building.

"Mr. Hurst Evans, as you can hear, I want to let you know something about the current situation of werewolves."

……

My sister's home is on the streets of London, where Muggles live the most.

She looked out the window, it was normal here, and she didn't feel what was happening in the wizarding world at all.

"I don't know when my sister will come back..."

Suddenly, she felt a wave of magic power coming out of her pocket. She reached in and touched the mirror that Itana gave her.

With doubts, Aya took out the mirror and held it in front of her eyes.

"Hey hey—can you hear me?" Itana called out, drawn out, as her face appeared in the mirror.

"Itana? What kind of mirror did you give me?" Aya fiddled with it in amazement, and found that it looked nothing special, just like an ordinary mirror.

"It's just a double-sided mirror. How is the situation on your side? Have you confirmed the contents of the letter?"

Aya nodded, relaxed: "Yes, no problem."

"The contents of that letter were fabricated?"

"No, it's just full of subjective assumptions with strong personal colors, and I can't believe it." Aya's dislike for Dill deepened.

Itana on the other side of the mirror was silent for two seconds, then suddenly said, "Where's Sister Ikessus?"

"It should be in the Ministry of Magic now." Aya estimated the time and gave an answer.

"What is she doing?" Itana asked at a faster pace.

"Negotiate with the Ministry of Magic." Then Aya said the words that Ikessus used to persuade herself before, and attached her own understanding and analysis, and finally comforted: "Don't worry, everything is expected... ..."

"Go to the Ministry of Magic, Aya, trust me once, it's a confirmation, go!"

The expression on Aya's face froze, and she frowned slowly: "Don't you believe my sister and I's judgment, nothing will happen, I just need to wait here for her to come back, Itana, thanks to my sister I like you and always say you are trustworthy..."

"Since she said that I am trustworthy, then listen to me and go!" Itana raised her voice, and the voice transmitted by the mirror was somewhat distorted.

"Go, Aya, or you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Aya looked around anxiously, moved her lips but did not make a sound, she closed her eyes tightly, stood up abruptly, and walked towards the fireplace.

(End of this chapter)