Hogwarts Shippuden

Chapter 460: There is no Azkaban anymore

When Kyle came to the infirmary, there were already more than a dozen Orochimaru initiated by it, uh...

Wrong, the victim of Voldemort's Hogwarts collapse plan.

Most of them were accidentally affected by the explosion caused by the spell when Voldemort disguised as Karkaroff launched against Dumbledore.

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

Ron was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and it seemed impossible to wake up in a short time.

According to Madam Pomfrey, Ron suffered a short-term loss of consciousness due to a powerful external blow to his brain, so he would not be able to wake up for a while.

In addition to the violent concussion, Ron's chest had a large charred black mark, which looked like it had suffered a close-range explosion.

Mrs. Weasley stood by the hospital bed, watching Ron silently, weeping incessantly.

Mr. Weasley, clearly agitated, kept swearing that the culprit who made his son this way would be cut to pieces.

The twin brothers looked at each other.

The reason why Ron became such a miserable appearance is that ten percent of the credit goes to the three of them.

As for the remaining 90%, 40 of them can be given to the tail beast jade condensed by Hermione, and the rest belongs to Hannah's tail beast lullaby.

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

Looking at each other silently, they decided not to tell their parents the cruel truth.

Otherwise, the atmosphere in the infirmary of the lower school may be awkward.

Didn't you see Hannah and Hermione, their faces were embarrassed and polite, and they also revealed a somewhat embarrassed smile?

Fortunately, Madam Pomfrey's timely arrival saved Hermione and Hannah from embarrassment.

"The patient needs to rest," said the ruthless Madam Pomfrey, who immediately started chasing people. "Everyone except the patient's family should leave."

Hearing Madam Pomfrey's words, those who were classified as idlers all withdrew silently.

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

Originally, they planned to find out what happened to Kyle during the time he disappeared after being teleported away by the door key.

But Madam Pomfrey brought him an orange potion that was still gurgling and bubbling.

"Drink it," she said. "It's specially formulated for you by Professor Snape to ease your symptoms."

Kyle took the goblet in her hand, sniffed the smell of the potion, and found that most of the potion ingredients in it were the constituents of the potion.

In addition, there are some soothing ingredients.

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

Tsk tsk, Snape is a typical cold-hearted person, in other words, arrogant.

Kyle drank the potion in his hand.

After a while, a sense of drowsiness struck.

Everything around him became blurred, and the lights in the ward seemed to wink kindly at him through the curtain.

Kyle only felt his body sink deeper and deeper into the warm feather mattress.

The next morning, Kyle was awakened by the gong-like voice of Cornelius Fudge, the most inept and final minister of the British Ministry of Magic.

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

Outside the infirmary, Cornelius Fudge was waving his arms excitedly like a funny monkey, his old face flushed as red as a monkey's butt.

"Dumbledore! Everything you said! It's just your side of the word!"

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

It turned out that even if Cornelius Fudge was the Minister of Magic, he had to obey Madam Pomfrey in front of Madam Pomfrey, who ruled the Hogwarts infirmary.

"The Ministry of Magic has ample evidence that the attack on Hogwarts last night. It was all about the Death Eaters who escaped from Azkaban."

Fudge's voice was full of exasperation, "As for the so-called return of the mysterious man, it is completely nonsense!"

Dumbledore looked calm, "The wizard who dueled me last night was Voldemort."

His azure blue eyes glowed icy cold, as if a sharp sword had pierced the frailty of Fudge's heart.

Now Dumbledore was too lazy to hide Grindelwald's existence.

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

Fudge paled in shock, as if someone had slapped him in the face.

He couldn't even think about why Gellert Grindelwald, the original Dark Lord, was at Hogwarts.

"Stop kidding, Dumbledore!"

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

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

Fudge's remarks directly took Professor McGonagall's blood pressure up. She couldn't bear to interrupt him, "At least a dozen professors at the scene saw his face!"

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

"In my opinion, you are determined to create a sense of panic, in order to destroy everything we have painstakingly created for the past thirteen years! Destroy the peace of the magic world!"

Lying on the hospital bed and trapped like a dog, Kyle, who silently covered his head with a quilt but was still unable to sleep because of the noise, heard Fudge's words, and his blood pressure also rose.

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

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

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

Fudge is dead today! Even if Merlin came, he couldn't save him!

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

For this amiable woman who treated him as her own child, Kyle finally did not mean to disobey her, and silently dismissed the idea of ​​killing Fudge today.

Well, if you don't kill today, it's not too late to kill tomorrow.

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

"What good is it for me to destroy the peace of the wizarding world?" Dumbledore was about to laugh at Fudge.

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

There was a bit 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 out of place next to him.

"Sorry to interrupt," Kyle walked out of the room, "there's no Azkaban left now."

"What does Azkaban no longer mean?"

There was a flash of confusion in the eyes of everyone around.

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