hogwarts blast

When Kyle came to the infirmary, there were already a dozen people living here who were initiated by Orochimaru, uh...

Wrong, he was a victim of Voldemort's plan to collapse Hogwarts.

Most of them were accidentally affected by the explosion caused by the curse when Voldemort, disguised as Karkaroff, attacked Dumbledore.

These injured were all minor injuries, and Ron was the only one seriously injured.

Ron was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes closed,

It seems impossible to wake up in a short time.

According to Madam Pomfrey, Ron suffered a strong external blow to his brain, which caused him to lose consciousness for a short period of time, so he would not be able to wake up for a while.

In addition to the severe concussion, Ron's chest also had a large mass of bloody and black marks, which looked like he had suffered a close-range explosion.

Mrs. Weasley stood by the hospital bed, looking at Ron silently,

Tears kept flowing.

Mr. Weasley looked obviously very excited, and kept vowing that the person who caused his son to become like this would be cut into pieces.

The twin brothers looked at each other.

The reason why Ron turned into such a miserable look is,

Ten percent of the credit belongs to the three of them.

As for the remaining ninety percent, forty of it can be given to Hermione's condensed Tailed Beast Jade, and the rest can all be attributed to Hannah's Tailed Beast Lullaby.

For a moment, they didn't know how to explain it to their parents.

After looking at each other silently, they decided not to tell their parents this cruel truth.

Otherwise, the atmosphere in the school doctor's office may become awkward later.

Didn't you see that Hannah and Hermione already had awkward yet polite smiles on their faces, and they also revealed a bit of embarrassed smiles?

Fortunately, Madam Pomfrey arrived in time and saved Hermione and Hannah from the embarrassment.

"The patient needs to rest," the ruthless Madam Pomfrey began to drive people away. "Everyone except the patient's family members should leave."

After hearing Madam Pomfrey's words, those who were listed as idlers all retreated silently.

Xiaonan and Hermione originally wanted to leave, but at Kyle's request, they finally stayed in the school doctor's office as family members of the patient.

Originally, they planned to find out from Kyle what he had gone through during the time he disappeared after being teleported away by the portkey.

But Madam Pomfrey brought him a cup of still bubbling orange potion.

"Drink it," she said, "Professor Snape has specially prepared it for you.

It can relieve your symptoms.”

Kyle took the goblet in her hand and smelled the potion.

It was discovered that most of the magic potion materials inside were components of the magic replenishing potion.

In addition, there are some soothing ingredients.

It seems to be the magic potion that the old bat himself has improved, specially formulated to deal with the situation where his body was hollowed out after a large amount of magic power was consumed last time.

Tsk tsk, Snape is a typical person who is cold-faced and hot-hearted. In other words, he is arrogant.

Kyle drank the potion in his hand.

After a while, a wave of sleepiness came over me.

Everything around him became blurry, and the lights in the ward seemed to be blinking friendly at him through the curtains.

Kyle felt as if his body was sinking deeper and deeper into the warm feather mattress.

…

The next morning, Kyle was awakened by the loud and loud voice of Cornelius Fudge, the most incompetent Minister of the British Ministry of Magic and also the last Minister.

"The mysterious man was not resurrected at all! There is no evidence to prove this!"

Outside the school doctor's office, Cornelius Fudge waved his arms excitedly like a funny monkey, his old face as red as the monkey's butt.

"Dumbledore! Everything you said! It's just one-sided words!"

Madam Pomfrey's suppressed voice filled with anger sounded outside the school hospital, "Connelly, you will disturb the patient's rest!"

Facts have proved that even if Cornelius Fudge is the Minister of Magic, he has to comply with Madam Pomfrey's wishes in front of Madam Pomfrey who rules the Hogwarts School Infirmary.

"The Ministry of Magic has ample evidence that

The attack on Hogwarts last night was entirely attributed to the Death Eaters who escaped from Azkaban."

Fudge's voice was full of anger, "As for the return of the so-called mysterious man,

It’s total nonsense!”

Dumbledore looked calm,

"The wizard I dueled with last night was Voldemort."

His blue eyes glowed with cold light, like a sharp sword piercing the fragile part of Fudge's heart.

Now Dumbledore doesn't bother to hide Grindelwald's existence.

He stared at Fudge and spoke slowly: "Cornelly, you don't think that in the wizarding world today, besides Voldemort, there are other wizards who can compete with Gellert and me at the same time, do you?"

Fudge was shocked, as if someone had struck him head-on.

He didn't even care about why Gellert Grindelwald, the first Dark Lord, was in Hogwarts.

"Stop joking, Dumbledore!"

Fudge was still being stubborn, and the look on his face was still so stubborn.

"How can you be so sure that the person you are fighting against is Voldemort?"

Fudge's words directly raised Professor McGonagall's blood pressure. She interrupted him unbearably, "At least a dozen professors present saw his face!"

Fudge's blood pressure was no lower than that of Professor McGonagall. He actually ignored Madam Pomfrey's Forbidden Forest for a moment and shouted back at a higher volume than Professor McGonagall.

"In my opinion, you are determined to create a panic and destroy everything we have worked hard to create over the past thirteen years! Destroy the peace of the magical world!"

Kyle, who was lying on the hospital bed like a sleepy dog, silently covering his head with a quilt but still being so noisy that he couldn't sleep. When he heard Fudge's words, his blood pressure also increased.

With a gloomy face, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Taking out a kunai from the clothes hanging on the chair next to him, Kyle raised his feet and walked out.

He will stab Fudge, the son of Bichi, to death today.

Fudge is dead today! Merlin can't save him even if he comes!

In the end, Kyle's plan to assassinate the Minister of Magic failed. Mrs. Weasley hurriedly stopped him and took the kunai from his hand.

For this amiable woman who treated him as her own child, Kyle finally had no intention of disobeying her and silently gave up the idea of ​​killing Fudge today.

Well, if you don't kill him today, it won't be too late to kill him tomorrow.

Outside the school hospital, Dumbledore's voice continued to sound.

"What good does it do me to destroy the peace of the wizarding world?" Dumbledore almost laughed out of Fudge's anger.

"Voldemort has returned, Fudge," Dumbledore said. "If you accept this fact immediately and take the necessary measures, we may still be able to save the situation."

There was a hint of refusal in his tone, "The first and most important step is to free Azkaban from the control of the dementors..."

Kyle's voice sounded next to him a little inappropriately.

"Sorry to interrupt," Kyle walked out of the room, "There is no Azkaban anymore."

"What do you mean no more Azkaban?"

Everyone around him had a look of confusion in his eyes.