Harry Potter and the Attack of the Squibs

Amelia Burns answered in his place.

Amelia Burns made a garbled sound and opened her eyes.

"here……"

Mr. Weasley couldn't help but laugh.

He did know that Hufflepuff's potion could cure Amelia Burns' injury, but Mr. Weasley didn't really have that much confidence until it actually happened.

"This is St. Mungo's Hospital. You should be able to move now..."

Amelia Burns struggled to raise her upper body, and she was surprised to find that she had fully recovered.

"what happened?"

Kingsley came over and smiled: "We are lucky to have found a powerful potion."

Amelia Burns raised her head and glanced at Lu Ke: "Hufflepuff's potion?"

"You here? Hogwarts is on summer vacation? Have I been unconscious for so long?"

Lu Ke shook his head: "I was fired."

Amelia Burns shook her head: "What?"

Lu Ke smiled: "That's not important, we need help now."

Amelia Burns was silent for a moment: "Who asked you to come?"

The three people beside the hospital bed fell into silence.

Lu Ke and Mr. Weasley looked at each other.

Mr. Weasley looked at Amelia Burns awkwardly: "Kingsley and I...we did it voluntarily."

Lu Ke then spoke: "And I am here for all those who are determined to resist Voldemort."

Amelia Burns smiled.

"I am a supporter of Isabella Strange. You probably don't know that, right?"

Lu Ke showed an unexpected look.

But he seemed much calmer than Mr. Weasley and Kingsley.

Amelia Burns showed a look of recollection: "It was because Fudge didn't want to see you who was seriously injured, Arthur, that I thought I would tell Isabella Strange about this. He would be a good Minister of Magic..."

She sighed silently: "I convinced the Wizengamot for her and came up with a plan for her. This is the result."

Lu Ke's eyes flashed: "Do you have a dark mark on your arm?"

Amelia Burns showed an angry look: "Of course not!"

"Mysterious man and I are at odds with each other!"

Lu Ke smiled helplessly: "Then you know, Isabella Strange originally..."

Mr. Weasley suddenly put his hand on Lu Ke's shoulder.

Lu Ke smiled: "No wizard can make me unaware when he is close to me..."

Mr. Weasley shook his head: "Magic items..."

Lu Ke smiled and raised his right hand.

In his hand, a spherical flask appeared in the empty place, and a silver boy waved casually.

"The Garden of Eden is nothing but misty dust, a stone standing on the top of a mountain, swaying, swaying..."

The other three people all looked surprised: "What is that?"

Lu Ke smiled.

The man in the bottle gave the answer on his behalf.

"A true spirit, an angel, a pure thing, an infant son, a frozen spark of inspiration."

"Mortals call me the Man in the Bottle. That's not my real name, but it's appropriate."

The surroundings fell into dead silence.

Then Lu Ke broke the silence.

"Did you know that Isabella Strange was originally Bellatrix Lestrange, a Death Eater?"

Amelia Burns was silent for a long time.

"I don't want to believe it..."

Lu Ke nodded: "Are you willing to join the people fighting Voldemort now?"

Amelia Burns seemed about to speak, but suddenly she looked at Mr. Weasley.

"Am I still the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement?"

Mr. Weasley shook his head silently.

Amelia Burns smiled: "Even so, are you still willing to accept me?"

Lu Ke smiled: "Of course, what we want is not a senior official of the Ministry of Magic, but a wizard who is willing to fight Voldemort to the end."

"But I do need information that only senior officials at the Ministry of Magic know, and I need it now."

Amelia Burns glanced at Lu Ke: "What do you want to know?"

Lu Ke waved his hand casually.

The man in the bottle disappeared, and then the therapist came in from the door: "You guys?"

He originally wanted to ask why he hadn't left yet, but he hesitated and didn't say anything.

The therapist nodded to the three of them: "I'm going out for a walk, but your visiting hours will end soon."

Mr. Weasley forced a smile and nodded.

The smile he forced out fell into the eyes of the therapist and became evidence of the patient's family's emotional breakdown.

With pity and helplessness, the therapist turned and walked out of the ward.

Lu Ke turned around: "I want to know if the Ministry of Magic has a weapon that a single wizard can use that can definitely hit and kill a large fire dragon with one blow."

Amelia Burns smiled: "You should ask the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures or the Department of Mysterious Affairs about this kind of thing..."

Lu Ke nodded: "If you don't know, you can tell me directly, you don't know."

Amelia Burns was silent for a moment: "Gungunir, in the hands of the decorative armor at the foot of the Prophecy Hall of the Department of Mysteries."

Lu Ke smiled: "Does the Minister of Magic have absolute control over the Department of Mysteries?"

Amelia Burns nodded: "But let me remind you, even if you know how to be careful about this weapon, the Death Eaters still have countless ways to kill you."

Lu Ke shook his head: "I must know this, not to protect myself."

Amelia Burns looked confused, but she finally just shook her head: "At any time, if you are looking for trouble with the mysterious man, you can call me."

Lu Ke nodded: "That's fine now. Of course, if you need to go home and rest first, that's fine."

Amelia Burns let out a long breath: "Whatever you are planning, I'm in."

Lu Ke smiled: "We still need a detailed combat plan. Are you willing to go to our secret base?"

Amelia Burns smiled helplessly: "Can you convince the therapist here?"

Lu Ke raised his head and smiled at the little man in the bottle beside him: "What do you think?"

The man in the bottle nodded: "There is no need to waste time on the truth that is certain."

Lu Ke nodded, then turned and walked to the door: "Therapist?"

The therapist who had not been far away turned around and walked over: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Has the patient changed?"

Lu Ke nodded.

The therapist rushed towards Amelia Burns' hospital bed as if he was electrocuted.

Then he saw Amelia Burns, who had woken up.

"What……"

Amelia Burns nodded: "I want to be discharged, therapist."

The therapist shook his head.

But at this moment, the little man in the bottle spoke.

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