Hogwarts Homecoming

King's Cross Station.

In the hidden unloading platform, Amostar had just sent off Kingsley and others who were about to go to the platform.

Professor McGonagall, who was about to enter the battlefield to fight the Death Eaters, was sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Maladies by Amostar.

Turning around and walking into the train full of gold coins, in the command room of an empty section.

Tefal was looking at the flashing lights and shadows on a black screen in the carriage in shock.

That was Diagon Alley where the two sides gathered quickly, and the suffocating sense of killing overflowed through the screen.

"How about it, this thing is interesting--"

Amostar's sudden voice scared Tefal, who was watching intently, and he jumped up from the sofa seat, raised his cane in front of him, and looked at the wizard with sword eyebrows and star eyes and a faint smile on his handsome face who walked into the carriage in horror.

Amostar Braine!

According to the official information released by the Ministry of Magic, this wizard is no more than 25 years old.

A 25-year-old wizard, whose record is so fierce that only Albus Dumbledore can surpass him in the world of magic civilization, he is simply a demon!

"I have already--already"

"Don't worry--"

Looking at Taifel who was frightened by him and said something he didn't want to say, Amosta waved his hand and smiled gently,

"We are in the same group, aren't we?"

In the same group

Taifel's tight lips moved, and a little surprise emerged in his heart.

A rare magic genius in the history of the ages, young and famous, he thought Amosta Braine should be a very arrogant wizard in private, but unexpectedly, he was quite down-to-earth.

Taking a peek at Amosta, Taifel found that he was looking at Thanatos who was lying on the sofa, with a strange smile on his young face that he couldn't understand.

After hesitating for a moment, Taifel asked in a low voice,

"Thanatos. He?"

"Oh, he's fine--"

Amosta said briskly,

"It's just that his magic power is exhausted, and he needs to recuperate for a while. The Titan skeleton is still too much for him.

Oh, of course, he'd better go to St. Mungo's for a detailed examination."

Taifel immediately understood what Brian was hinting at, and this was what he was willing to do.

Although Brian had always been polite and easy-going, the pressure he unintentionally exuded between his gestures brought him too much pressure.

"I'll take him there now!"

Taifel said, and he hurried forward to hold up the unconscious Thanatos.

Walking to the door, Taifel was slightly silent at the empty freight platform outside the train.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head to look at Brian who was watching them leave.

"I heard that the gold loaded on this train will be transported to the Ministry of Magic."

"Actually not--"

Amosta smiled calmly,

"When the battle in Diagon Alley is over, this batch of gold will be relocated to Gringotts, the underground vault of the Ministry of Magic."

Send the gold back? !

Tefel was shocked, but after his eyes met Amosta Braine's deep purple eyes, he quickly gathered his mind and wisely asked nothing. He just nodded and got off the train quickly.

Amosta watched as Tefel carried Thanatos away.

Back at the bar, Amosta picked up the glass, took a sip, and then silently watched the two torrents that were already fighting each other anxiously.

The death of Emmeline Vance did not move Amosta much.

Many people will die in this war today.

He calmly watched Kingsley, who was furious, rush up and fight with the Carrows. Not long after, Alecto Carrow died at Kingsley's hands, and he also paid the price of a leg.

It's a pity

The position of the head of the Auror Office is cursed like the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

People who hold this position have bad legs and feet.

Aricus Carrow screamed heartbreakingly and rushed up to kill Kingsley who had lost his fighting ability. Fortunately, Hagrid got out of his sorrow and stopped her.

Kingsley was also taken away from the battlefield by the striker of the Ministry.

Amosta also saw Arthur and Alastor fighting against Anthony Dolohov together.

In the flying mud, Anthony Dolohov was pierced through the chest by a spell shot by Arthur. The expression on his brutal face suddenly stiffened, and the unwilling light in his eyes quickly faded.

However, a spell before his death also exploded in Arthur's abdomen, and his flesh and blood rotted!

Alastor rushed to the fallen Arthur and roared. Another striker who was fighting with the dark wizard nearby quickly came and disappeared into the battlefield with Arthur.

Amostar also saw the Longbottoms and Bellatrix fighting desperately.

The departure of Arthur and Kingsley did not move Amostar, but when he saw Bellatrix fall into a passive position and retreat step by step under the joint efforts of the Longbottoms, Amostar's eyebrows unconsciously gathered slightly, and the hand holding the wine glass slowly increased.

It was not until a wizard with a bloated body joined this "private duel" and helped Bellatrix out that Amostar breathed a sigh of relief.

The duel between Sirius and Lucius was difficult to determine for a while, and Amostar's eyes moved.

When the golden cup soaked in mud came into view——

Pah!

Thunder flashed in his purple eyes, and all the wine bottles on the wine rack exploded to pieces under the power Amosta leaked!

The basement kitchen in Grimmauld Place.

There was no wind in the room, and the candles on the long table in the candelabra were glowing with varying brightness, just like the mood of everyone in the kitchen.

All the Weasley children except the three oldest sons were seated at the long table.

Fred and George's faces lost their usual liveliness. The twins sat quietly on their chairs, staring blankly at the flickering candlelight.

Ron also had a dull expression. His face was pale, and he was looking at his hands spread out on his knees, wondering what he was thinking.

Ginny curled up in the chair, her arms wrapped around her bent calves, her face buried between her knees, and others could not see her expression clearly.

The nails of Harry's clenched fists dug into the flesh, the corners of his eyes were twitching, and his wide green eyes were shining, as if he was afraid of something.

Hermione looked at everyone uneasily, biting her lip, trying to say something several times, but nothing came out.

Pat--

On the stove, a plate fell to the ground and split into pieces.

The pale Mrs. Weasley knelt down in panic and picked up the fragments on the ground.

hiss--

In a hurry, her finger was scratched by the sharp edge of the fragment, and blood flowed out immediately.

Mrs. Weasley took a breath, then remembered that she was a wizard, so she stood up again and hurriedly pulled out her wand to repair the plate.

But she was good at housework, but her magic was not working right now. No matter how she fiddled with her wand, the fragments on the ground just trembled and refused to come together.

"Let me do it, Mrs. Weasley—"

The Weasley children at the long table were trapped in fear. They saw that their mother's finger was injured, but they didn't show much sign.

Hermione's breathing quickened for a moment. She quickly stood up and went to Mrs. Weasley. After repairing the plate, she hurriedly got gauze from the cupboard.

"Oh, thank you, Hermione -"

Mrs. Weasley smiled hurriedly,

"Usually there is no such situation where the magic suddenly fails."

Hermione said nothing, just squeezed Mrs. Weasley's hand.

call!

At this moment, a weak flame suddenly grew strong in the fireplace.

The children who seemed to be frozen immediately came to life. They pushed away the chairs behind them and stared blankly at a letter flying out of the flames!

"Letter from the Ministry of Magic——"

George made a dry sound from his throat,

"I saw the ministry seal."

Harry also stood up from his chair, looking at the letter hovering above them with a mixture of longing and fear.

"Arthur Weasley is seriously injured and has been sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. He needs care!"

A breathless wizard's voice that they had never heard before sounded, causing the Weasley children to tremble. (End of chapter)