Chapter 1229 (1/2)
For a moment, there was no other sound in the whole interrogation room, only the whimper of the poor woman sitting in the middle.
Fanlin felt a little fidgety. The situation in the interrogation room To question the right of a wizard to have a wand? The fight against Muggle witches has been going on for a long time.
The birth of witches is mostly inherited from blood, but that is not the so-called pure blood wizard's blood. Otherwise, how was the first wizard born?
There has never been any superior person. No matter it is a wizard or a Muggle, every Muggle has the potential to become a wizard. This is just a kind of transmission from the deep blood. Some people can, but most people can't.
Umbridge has gone too far.
Umbridge let out a little girl's laughter, which made Harry have an impulse to flatten her. She leans forward over the railing to better observe her 'victim'
”no,” Umbridge said, ”no, it's not like that, katymorf. The wand only chooses the wizard, and you are not a wizard. I have here a questionnaire you filled out Mafada, pass it to me
Umbridge held out her little hand: she was so disgusting at the moment that Harry didn't see the webbing between her short, thick fingers. Hermione's hand trembled with shock. She fumbled through the pile of papers on the chair beside her, and finally produced a roll of parchment with the name of the katymorf.
Umbridge glanced at the questionnaire of the Kate MORF people and said in a louder voice, ”you're not like me, 'Parenting: greengrocer.'
Alex gave a mocking smile. Under the platform, the furry patron cat is still patrolling back and forth, and Dementors are standing in the corner waiting. After the lie, Umbridge let Harry's blood flow
What is it now? Umbridge is trying to humiliate a wizard's last line as soon as possible?
In his fury, Harry held up his wand and didn't even bother to hide it under his invisibility cloak and yelled, ”faint to the ground!” A red light flashed by, and Umbridge fell and hit his head against the edge of the railing.
The Kate MORF papers slipped from her lap to the floor, and the silver cat that was patrolling under the platform suddenly disappeared. All of a sudden, chills came upon them.
Alex looked around in bewilderment, looking for the source of the accident. Harry's hand under his invisibility cloak was pointing at him with his wand. He tried to pull out his own wand, but it was too late: ”faint to the ground!”
Yaxley fell down and curled up on the floor.
”Harry!”
”Hermione, if you think I should sit here and let her talk nonsense...”
”Well done, Harry. We can leave now. I've got what I want!” Van Lin said quickly, reaching out with one hand and holding Hermione up.
”Wait a minute.” Hermione struggled for a moment. ”Van Lin, help the Kate MORF people!”
”Oh, of course!” Fanlin turned to the middle of the courtroom.
Under the platform, the Dementors had left the corner and slid towards the woman locked in the chair. Whether it was because the patron saint had disappeared, or because they felt that their master had lost control of them, the Dementors did not continue to restrain their desire. When a scabby, sticky hand grabs the Kate MORF's chin and tries to lift her face up, the katymorf utters a shrill scream.
”Call on God to protect you!” A silver cat rushes out of the top of the van Lin wand and runs to the Dementors. The guys went back to the dark corner. In comparison, Fanlin's cat gazed more than Umbridge's, and the warm feeling diffused wantonly, driving away the cold around. It ran slowly around the room, lighting up the whole dungeon.
”Harry, take care of her!” Van Lin said, pulling Hermione out of the outside, if exposed here, it is likely to fight out, but first open them again.
Harry ran up the steps again, picked up the invisibility cloak, tucked it behind his back, and walked towards the katymolf.
”Is it you?” She looked into Harry's face and whispered, ”but But Ray said you put my name on the interrogation list
”Is it?” Harry muttered, tugging at the shackles that bound her arm. ”Well, I'm back. It's all in pieces The shackles did not move.
”Hey, van Lin, Hermione, how can I open this shackle?” Harry called out loud. Of course, everyone uses the current name.
”Just a minute, Harry!” Van Lin said, controlling his guardian God to drive the Dementors out, and then looked back at Harry, ”get out of the way.”
With that, Harry stepped back two steps, and then a strong wind came. Harry felt something passing in front of him. Then, a voice of gold and iron was heard. Harry was looking at the position of the shackles. The originally solid shackles had been divided into two parts.
The shackles jingled back into the arms of the chair. At this point, Madame katymore was as frightened as she had been.”I don't understand.” She whispered. ”How did you do it? This is...”
”It doesn't matter, it's important that you get out of here with us,” Harry helped her up and said to her, ”go home, take your wand and your family, and leave, if necessary, leave the country. Disguise your identity and run away. As you can see, you'll never get a fair hearing here. ”
”Stop talking nonsense, Harry. Come here. I think we have to go out together.” As Fanlin said, the silver light on the tip of the wand made a big deal, just like detonating the light source, and constantly forced the Dementors to retreat.
”Call on God to protect you!” Harry raised his wand and made a slight turn. With the soft silver light, a stag appeared in the middle of the field, which matched the silver cat of Fanlin.
”Harry, you get out of the way. I'll clean it for you!” Fanlin said, silver cat smart start to attack.
Harry nodded. Under his control, the stag slowed down and walked to the door, still glowing.
”Call on them as much as you can. Hermione, call on your patron saint Fanlin quickly said that the huge number of Dementors seemed to gain some blessing in the dark crypt, as if no one would attempt to defeat all Dementors with the patron curse in Azkaban.
”Hoo Call for God's protection. ” Said Hermione. But nothing happened.
”That's the only spell she doesn't use very well.” Harry, embarrassed, explained to Mrs. Kate Moore, who seemed completely at a loss.
”What a pity Come on, Hermione. Come on
”Protect God and guard!” A silver cat, the same as Vaseline, suddenly appeared in the air at the end of Hermione's wand, and the patron saint of Vaseline swam gracefully to the door.
”Keep up.” Said Fanling, then walked to the door with Hermione, Harry, and the katymouth. When the patron saint came outside the dungeon, they heard the screams of people waiting outside the door.
Fanlin looks around: Dementors flee to avoid the silver creatures in front of them and are forced to retreat into the darkness around them.
”The trial has decided that you all go home and hide with your family,” Fanlin said to the Muggle witches waiting outside, still frightened and blinded by the light of the patron saint. ”If you can, go to other countries as far away from the Ministry as possible. This is Well This is the new official arrangement. Now, as long as you follow the patron saint, you can leave the middle hall. I don't want to repeat it a second time. If you understand me, follow me! ”
The soft light of the patron saint seems to give the outside wizard an inexplicable power.
One by one, they got up from the stone bench, but as they walked up to the elevator, Harry began to worry again. If a silver stag, two silver cats floating in the air, and more than 20 people Half of them are accused Muggle witches
Such a combination suddenly appeared in the middle hall, and he didn't think they could have been unnoticed And that's the last thing he wants.
”Fanlin, is there anything I can do? I mean You see... ” Asked Hermione, holding van Lin's arm in one hand.
”Obviously, isn't the empty elevator even more surprising? It's in the Ministry of magic, and, don't forget, there's surveillance at the door.” It seems to be that they are worried, ”however, we can fight out. After all, these people can't be captured without their hands, can we? We can leave in the chaos
Just as a few people in Fanlin were waiting for the elevator and discussing how to leave, the elevator staggered down, and a person familiar to many people appeared in the elevator position.
”Ray!” Cried Kate MORF, and threw himself into Ron's arms. ”Lancorn and Nader rescued me. He attacked Umbridge and Alex, and he told us all to leave England. I think we'd better do that ray, really. Let's go home and take the kids, and then - why are you so wet? ”
”It's water,” Ron muttered, taking off his clothes. ”Van Lin, they know there's an intruder inside the Ministry, as if from the hole in the door of Umbridge's office. If that's true, I think we only have five minutes to come... ”
Hermione's patron saint suddenly disappeared. She turned and looked at Vaseline in horror.
”Fanlin, if we get caught here...”
”No, as long as we move fast enough.” Fanlin said for sure. He said it to the silent people behind him, who were staring straight at him.
They were forced to get on the bus?
In any case, Fanlin has no obligation to save them, right? If you want to leave, you need all the people present to work together, right.
”Who has the wand?” About half of the people raised their hands.
”Well, those who don't have to follow those who have wands. Before we are intercepted, we have to move quickly. Let's go. If someone is unfortunately left behind, I'm sorry, but that's the only way. ”They managed to squeeze into two elevators. The patron saint of some people in Fanlin stood like sentinels in front of the golden door. They closed the door and the elevator began to rise.
”The eighth floor is here,” said a cold male voice, ”middle hall.”
As soon as the elevator door opened, Fanlin knew immediately that they were in trouble: the middle hall was full of witches running to block the fireplace.
”Fanlin!” Cried Hermione. ”How can we...”
”Stop!” Suddenly, Harry gave a roar, and lancorn's deterrent voice echoed in the hall. The witches who were blocking the fireplace stopped.
”Keep up.” He whispered to the frightened Muggle wizards. They huddled together, led forward by Van Lin and Hermione. ”What's the matter, Albert?” Asked the bald wizard who had followed Harry out of the fireplace, looking nervous.
”These people have to leave before you block the exit.” Harry tried to answer with authority. The witches in front of him looked at each other.
”However, we have been informed to block all exits and not to let anyone...”
”Are you going to fight me?” Harry roared. ”You want me to send someone to look up your genealogy, too, as I did to the Dirk Creswell family?”
”I'm sorry!” The bald wizard stepped back and said breathlessly. ”I don't mean that, Albert, but I think I think they're here for interrogation and... ”
”They are all of pure blood,” said Harry, his deep voice echoing solemnly in the hall. ”I dare say purer than many of you. Let's go. ”
Said Harry to the Muggle wizards. They rushed forward into the fireplace and disappeared in pairs. The sorcerers of the Ministry of magic stood aside, some looking confused, others frightened.
Now ”Mary!” Kate Moore turned around. The real ray katymore came out of the elevator and ran to them. He had stopped vomiting, but he was pale.
”Ray Ray She turned her eyes from her husband to Ron, who swore loudly. The bald wizard was stunned and his head was comically moving between the two mines.
”Hey What's up? How What's going on? ”
”Block the exit! Block the exit Alex rushed out of another elevator and ran to the people by the fireplace. By this time the Muggle witches had all left through the fireplace, and only the katymorf remained. But as soon as the bald wizard raised his wand, Fanlin jumped up and knocked it away with one blow.
”He's helping the Muggles escape, Alex!” Harry yelled at him. The balding wizard's colleagues began to agitate, and Ron seized the Kate MORF and dragged her into a still open fireplace, and disappeared together.
Alex looked suspiciously at Van Lin, Harry and the bald wizard. Then the real ray Kate Moore called out, ”my wife! Who's with my wife? What happened? ”
Alex's head turned, and Harry saw a sudden awakening on his wild face.
”Let's go!” All of a sudden, Vaseline yelled at Hermione and Harry. He grabbed her hand and jumped into the fireplace. Alex's spell passed over his head.