Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Chapter 395

Author: Sissi who listens to stories

"Rosie?!!"

At this moment, a female player next to Grace spotted Rosie, "You still have the nerve to come here?!"

As she shouted, she immediately attracted the attention of everyone around her.

"Is she Rosie?"

"It's her, there's no mistake. I've seen her before at Hogwarts."

"She looks pretty good..."

"Hey, don't think too much. I'm ninth on the level list. If you team up with Abo, you have no chance."

"Do you know a saying: Don't bully young people into poverty?"

…

She looked around with faint eyes, staring at the players who were talking in low voices. Then she turned her attention to the female player next to Grace, and said with a half-smile:

"Why did I come here so shamelessly? It's not me who is hurting my teammates and making trouble."

"Ha! Do you mean to say that Grace is cheating her teammates and stirring up trouble? I have known her for so long, and I know best who she is! She would never do that kind of thing!"

The female player sneered, "She has a problem now. Of course you want to say whatever you want, but don't forget that the eyes of the masses are sharp..."

"What happened, did you see it with your own eyes?" Rosie interrupted her and asked with raised lips.

"Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, everyone in our club saw it, and Abodu quit the club and changed camps because of this."

Speaking of this, the female player snorted again, "If he didn't have a guilty conscience, why did he quit the club and change camps?"

Ah? Abo quit the club? And he also changed camps?

Just as I was wondering, I heard Irene next to me say:

"Abo quit the group and changed sides because he was heartbroken by the president of yours who was brought up by him. He was too lazy to tell the difference with you fools, and he acted with a guilty conscience. You will really bring trouble to your club!"

"Hmph, you are the one who added drama to him. Why did our president get hurt when he brought him up? Playing a game, not making a movie, how could there be so many emotional dramas?"

"Just playing games? How come there are so many emotional dramas?"

Rosie crossed her arms and chuckled, "No wonder you claim to have known Grace for a long time, but you still let her stay here even though you knew something was wrong with her. It turns out you just know each other and have no feelings at all!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Grace and I are good friends. It's just that I don't know where her home is, so I can't visit her in real life."

"So, you still have feelings for her?"

"of course!"

"This is a bit funny. When you talk about others, it's just a game. How can there be so many emotional dramas? But when it comes to you, you are a good best friend with deep feelings? You are really a famous double standard!"

"you……"

Not bothering to argue with her anymore, Rosie interrupted her directly: "What are you, or what you said, you saw with your own eyes that we harmed her? Do you know what happened?"

"I……"

"Shut up!"

Suppressing her words sternly, Rosie looked around and said, "No need to make wild guesses about this matter. I videotaped the whole process. I will send the video to the Evening Prophet and the forum later. Who is who and who is right? Everyone is here

You’ll know when you see the time.”

Hearing this, the female player's expression froze, and then she said bravely: "You have a video, why should you post it now, why put it at night? You must want to edit the video and mislead everyone."

"Tch! Didn't you say that? The public's eyes are sharp, can they be easily misled? You'd better stay where you are and don't think that other people's IQs are the same as yours."

Giving her a disdainful look, Rosie took a half step forward and suddenly reached out and thrust her hand into Grace's eyes.

Seeing Grace with a silly smile on her face without blinking her eyelids, Rossi moved his arm sideways to her shoulder.

"As for why I didn't post it now, it's because I want to take her to St. Mungo's for medical treatment. After all, her problem is in the game. Maybe there is a solution in the game."

At this point, she looked back at Irene and said, "Take my arm, let's go."

Under everyone's doubtful gazes, Rossi took out a delicate silver medal and held it firmly.

In an instant, she disappeared from the place with Irene and Grace.

After a while, the three of them arrived at the Wizengamot on the tenth floor of the Ministry of Magic.

"Rosie, have you arrested another prisoner?" Brent, who was sitting at his desk, stood up and asked.

"No, Brent."

Rossi shook his head and explained, "Because I can't reveal myself yet, I used the portkey to come here and wanted to borrow the fireplace here.

This is my good friend Eileen, a very powerful potions master; as for this one, her soul was damaged by some magic used by Voldemort, so I am going to take her to St. Mungo's Hospital for treatment."

"Voldemort? Injured the soul?"

Upon hearing this, Brent hurriedly stepped forward, took out his wand and cast several spells on Grace. But she still giggled and did not see any improvement.

"Who is Voldemort? What magic was she injured by?"

"Uh... Voldemort is a dark wizard named Tom Riddle. He established a terrorist organization called Death Eaters. As for what that magic is, I don't know."

Feeling that it was difficult to describe in words, Rossi simply raised the wand and moved it to his head, "Shall I show you the situation at that time?"

"Death Eaters? Are they an organization that you mentioned in the file about the massacre in the village of Ottery St. Catchpole, but no one else has found any relevant clues?"

After asking casually, he stopped Rosie's Legilimency plan and said, "No hurry, send her to St. Mungo's first."

"Huh? You want to go with us?"

"Yes, if that magic really involves the soul, then we may have to issue a wanted order for the dark wizard who calls himself Voldemort."

…

Half an hour later, in the ward of the Curse Injury Department of St. Mungo's Hospital.

Seeing the therapist coming over after the examination, Rosie, who had video of the whole process, followed Brent and walked up to him.

"How is she? Lancelot?" Brent asked immediately.

"According to my examination, at least her mental body is missing, her astral body is missing, and her etheric body is damaged. As for the extent, we need to wait for more authoritative experts to identify it."

Lancelot sighed, "However, no matter what, her condition is basically difficult to cure with conventional methods."

Mental body? Astral body? Etheric body?

Rosie and Irene were both a little confused when they heard this knowledge that they had never heard of before.

Seemingly seeing that they did not understand, Lancelot simply explained:

"On the soul level, the etheric body governs emotions, the astral body governs reason, and the mental body governs wisdom."

After a pause, he asked again: "Do you know how she became like this? If you know the reason, maybe you can still save her."

"I know, but it's hard to describe. Can I show it to you using Legilimency?"

"Then wait a minute, I'll find a pensieve."