HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 225 Tomorrow and Accidents

what happened?
This is the voice that lingers in everyone's heart.

Shocked, stunned, unbelievable, different emotions poured out one after another.

After three seconds of silence, unprecedented noise erupted on the street.

Some angrily accused the Ministry of Magic of being insidious and despicable, some complained about Ecosus, and some clamored to seal off the scene and investigate everyone.

Nelson stood up abruptly from his chair, amplified his voice loudly, and said loudly:
"Everyone is quiet, the Search Department and the Disciplinary Department, don't move! Check everyone's wands with a flashback spell!"

"Hypocritical villain! Do you still want to take this opportunity to violently suppress the situation!" A voice came out immediately.

Nelson turned his head abruptly, but he couldn't see who was talking - there were too many people here, and they were chaotic.

Someone wanted to leave, but was stopped by the rushing Auror.

During the dispute, a curse came from nowhere and completely detonated the explosive barrel composed of hundreds of people.

Immediately, people waved their wands, and various spells intertwined in the air. Aurors, werewolves, and ordinary wizards all mingled together.

Nelson was dragged by the secretary to hide in the Ministry of Magic again. The Ministry of Magic is the management of other departments, and a group of people have quite ugly faces.

Not far away, Aya on the terrace froze in place like a stone sculpture.

With a click, the double-sided mirror in her hand fell to the ground.

"Sister... Ikess... sister..."

Aya stepped forward, but was stopped by the height difference behind the terrace, she turned around sharply, and ran towards the room behind her.

"Aya! Come back, wait a minute! Aya!" Itana's shout came from the double-sided mirror, but Aya ignored it.

The person in the room who brought her to the balcony before had disappeared, and now Aya didn't want to think about where the other party went, and now her mind was full of her sister's powerless figure.

How could it be, how could it be like this...

It's clearly said...

Aya doesn't know whether she is more sad or angry, towards the murderer, towards her sister, and towards the group of people who are full of righteousness...

On the other side at this moment, inside Hogwarts.

Itana's face was extremely embarrassing, the magic power swelled in the air, and even a small electric arc flashed.

I have never seen her show such an expression in the past two years. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to breathe.

Seeing the uneasy faces of the club members gathered around her, she forced herself to suppress all kinds of emotions.

Taking a deep breath and closing her eyes, she gave Tom a wink and put him in charge of reassuring these people.

Bypassing the crowd, she strode towards Dumbledore's office.

Slughorn is not the only one who can approve the application for leave of absence from school, but as a Slytherin, she will give the yard a face if it is not necessary.

But now she didn't have time to slowly sort things out with Slughorn.

Even if this has a high probability of leaving a bad impression on the dean, it will not be good for the future.

Itana couldn't think of a better choice for the time being, and she kept replaying the scene she saw through the double-sided mirror in her mind.

Ecosys...

Itana clenched her fists.

Although they didn't know each other very long, the big sister-like Ikessus did everything that Itana recognized and even appreciated.

"You said that Aya was near the Ministry of Magic, and because of the reasons you said, the Ministry of Magic fought with werewolves?"

Already Dumbledore's brows were furrowed, his bright, piercing blue eyes fixed on Itana.

"Wait a minute, let me confirm with someone."

After Dumbledore left to a bookshelf beside him, he stayed for a moment and confirmed it by his own way.

When he came back, he looked serious and nodded to Itana, "I went back to check, you can go back."

Itana didn't move, Dumbledore sighed: "Itana, you are only 12 years old, let adults do these things."

"Professor, you know that I am not a mandrake plant in the greenhouse. Aya is my friend, and so is Sister Ixess. At that time, I didn't find the problem. Now I want to do something."

"You've done enough, kid, and because of that, I'd rather you be like a normal 12-year-old kid, and I hope you won't think of Hogwarts as incompetent in the future , Itana, this may be the clarion call of war, and those plotting evil may not have left yet."

"That's why I want to go, professor." Itana calmed down a bit, but she was still determined, "Professor, I don't want to leave endless regrets for my future self. I am very clear about my choice, and it has nothing to do with the loyalty between friends." , nor my petty curiosity."

"I saw something through the double-sided mirror, and I'm going to check it out for myself, and if it's really them, then this is my inevitable war."

Dumbledore looked at the girl's dark blue eyes, which were no longer filled with anger, but calm and deep.

Perhaps, this is the inevitable prophecy.

Dumbledore nodded slowly, his voice was much lower, with a certain tiredness, "Okay, come with me."

Dumbledore's prestige at Hogwarts is almost the highest except for Headmaster Dippet, and he wants to take people out easily.

After leaving the range of Hogwarts, Dumbledore directly took Itana to Apparate and came to the vicinity of the Ministry of Magic in the fastest way.

Instead of approaching the chaos in the center rashly, they hid their figures and flew to the top of a building.

Itana looked for Aya among the crowd. She purposefully looked out from under the Ministry of Magic building, because Aya would definitely go in that direction if she wanted to get close to Ikessus' body.

But there are still too many people here.

Werewolves, wizards, and some goblins mixed together, spells flew around, and people were knocked down to the ground from time to time.

"Too intense."

Dumbledore opened his mouth and looked down emotionally: "If only the leader was killed, it shouldn't develop into chaos of this scale in a short period of time."

"The Aurors in the Ministry of Magic are not vegetarians, and the werewolves are not dominant in numbers. It is not difficult to stabilize the situation."

Itana followed his train of thought down.

"Hehe, it seems that our enemy has been mingling in the crowd." Dumbledore looked in one direction, "Itana, keep looking for someone, I'll go talk to an old friend."

With that, Dumbledore disapparated with a snap.

Itana hissed, and continued to look for Aya in the crowd.

"Well, I can't find it like this..."

Dumbledore had already left, and Itana grabbed a handful from the satchel from the school uniform robe, and raised it into her mouth——

Five tiny birds fluttered their wings and flew down.

Itana is now a master of time management, and Muir, who is almost the same as her, goes out to read books every day and makes new puppet models.

It's a pity that the final enchantment needs to be in charge of Itana, otherwise she feels that she has more than these five cuties.

The magic puppet bird is small in size and agile in movement. It can always dexterously avoid the magic flying in the air while walking through the crowd.

With the efforts of more than a dozen pairs of eyes, Itana quickly found Aya.

At this moment, she was being dragged towards the alley by a few people who ignored her.

(End of this chapter)