hogwarts blast

Chapter 539

Mr. Weasley had never discovered that being a big dick was such a happy thing.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

Behind the weak, pitiful and helpless Nagini, Mr. Weasley was roaring in pursuit.

He threw almost all the weapons that could be fired out of the armor on him in a crazy and mindless manner, without any thought of damaging the surrounding areas.

Thanks to the extensive use of Seamless Stretching Charms and Summoning Charms, the ammunition carried by Mr. Weasley can be said to be nearly unlimited.

From the moment he put on the armor, the roar of explosions in the Ministry of Magic never stopped.

In the dream, Harry, whose thoughts were unconsciously linked to Nagini's, turned green. He had never seen Mr. Weasley in such a terrifying look.

His body in his sleep twitched crazily, trying to escape from this extremely hopeless place, but he never succeeded in waking up.

At this moment, the indiscriminate bombardment in the Department of Mysteries continues.

A missile roared through the air and hit Nagini's body accurately.

However, due to the existence of some unknown magic, the exploding missile did not cause any effective damage to Nagini, but only blew it away horizontally.

Harry felt himself hit the corridor wall hard.

The next second, countless high-explosive and armor-piercing bombs hit him one after another.

The countless magic bullets spit out from the wildly rotating six-barreled Gatling gun instantly tore the protective magic on Nagini to pieces.

Almost instantly, Nagini turned into a pile of ashes that even Voldemort could not see.

At the moment Nagini died, Harry screamed in pain, and the scar on his forehead hurt as if it was about to explode.

Harry suddenly woke up from his sleep, covered in sweat. He felt extremely bad now, as if someone had stabbed a pair of red-hot iron pliers into his head.

In front of Harry's bed, stood several figures with frightened expressions.

Ron came over with a concerned look on his face, "Harry, are you okay?"

Do you need us to send you to Madam Pomfrey?" The voice was Neville Longbottom.

Completely ignoring the other roommates, Harry grabbed Ron's arm and said, "Ron! I just dreamed that something happened to your dad and he was attacked."

Ron's expression suddenly turned frightened.

He knew what his father had been doing recently.

Ever since they learned that Voldemort's target was the prophecy ball about him and his savior Harry, the Order of the Phoenix began arranging personnel to patrol the Prophecy Hall of the Department of Mysteries.

Those assigned as patrol officers are all undercover agents of the Order of the Phoenix within the Ministry of Magic.

These include but are not limited to Arthur Weasley, Kingsley Shacklebolt, Stoogey Podmore and others.

Ron believed Harry's words because he knew that the night before Halloween happened to be the day when his father was on duty.

"How is my dad?" Ron asked in a more horrified tone than Harry.

Hearing Ron's question, the look of panic on Harry's face became even more intense, which made Ron become extremely nervous.

His body was swaying, as if he was about to fall down after learning the answer from Harry's mouth in the next second.

Harry hesitated for a while, and after taking a deep breath to calm down the frightening feeling of being chased by Mr. Weasley, he spoke slowly.

"He's fine..."

Before Harry could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Ron, "Don't lie to me! How is my dad?"

"No!" Harry suppressed him with a louder voice than Ron, "I dreamed about the attack, but at the moment the attack happened, a suit of armor appeared on him!"

"War Armor?" Ron was stunned, "Does it look like flowing mercury when it appears?"

Harry nodded his head crazily, "Yes, you know?"

After hearing Harry's answer, Ron breathed a sigh of relief. He knew the capabilities of the armor built by his two unscrupulous brothers.

Ever since the selection of the Minister of Magic was out of the Order's control, patrolling the Department of Mysteries at night has become more dangerous.

Of course, the twin brothers were worried that their father would go on patrol without any protection.

Therefore, they put in almost 200% of their efforts and used up all the weapons and ammunition in their inventory to build such a set of armor for Mr. Weasley.

Just the two of them were involved in the production process, and the twin brothers were still a little worried.

To this end, they invited Kyle, a master of nonsensical alchemy, and Cedric, a half-baked wand maker, to join in the work.

In the end, an unprecedented set of alchemical armor was created.

Ron looked at Harry strangely, "What happened to the intruder?"

"It turned to ashes." Harry's body still shivered uncontrollably as he recalled the scene at that time. "What we should worry about is..."

Ron slapped his thigh suddenly, "That's right! The enemy may send more wizards over at any time, and we need to inform Professor McGonagall and others about this!"

Not caring that he was still wearing pajamas, Ron picked up Harry and ran out of the Gryffindor tower.

There was a rush of footsteps on the stairs of Gryffindor Tower.

The two of them found the ANBU wizard on duty in the newly built duty room on the eighth floor of the castle.

In just a few minutes, they were taken to Professor McGonagall's office.

Professor McGonagall, wearing a tartan dressing gown and her glasses perched crookedly on the bridge of her thin nose, hurriedly walked out of the lounge suite in the office.

"What's going on, Mr. Potter, and Mr. Weasley?"

"It's Mr. Weasley. He was attacked while patrolling the Ministry of Magic," Harry said after calming down, "I don't know why, but I dreamed about him."

"Did you dream about it?" Professor McGonagall's black eyebrows wrinkled.

Professor McGonagall also knew that Harry was Voldemort's living Horcrux. If the cause of this dream was that the attacker had contact with Harry...

For a moment, Professor McGonagall seemed to have thought of some terrible possibility, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"How is Arthur?" She grabbed Harry's shoulders eagerly, "Did you see him?"

Harry's expression was a little strange, "He chased the big snake that attacked him everywhere, and finally turned the snake into ashes."

Ron added and explained next to him, "We were afraid that the other party might have reinforcements, so we thought about telling the Order of the Phoenix about this."

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