Chapter 690 Dead Harry
Chapter 690 Dead Harry
Chapter 690 Dead Harry
death like the wind,
Always with me.
William has already deeply felt the meaning of this sentence.
Is death far away?
not far away.
At least in this Hogwarts, not only is it not far away, but it is also the most basic routine operation.
William has been in this school for five years, five years... there are deaths almost every year.
The ways of death are different, but they are exciting and turbulent enough... enough to write a "Detective at Hogwarts".
It is not easy for students to grow up smoothly in this environment.
Standing in the principal's office room, William was thinking about it.
His professional opinion is:
It's time to drop out of school, transfer to another school, the sooner you leave, the longer you live.
If it doesn't work, change the headmaster, change the teacher... William is not talented, and he is willing to take over Dumbledore's job and return Hogwarts to a normal learning environment.
For a moment, not only him, but other wizards also fell silent and distracted.
Silence...it's Hogwarts tonight.
It's not that the matter has become so tricky and complicated that everyone has no idea and can only remain silent.
Quite the contrary...the incident is simple and straightforward, without any detours.
——It was just an accident.
Krum and Ron met on narrow roads, and they fought for the trophy... In the end, the two fought fiercely, and Ron lost to Krum and was killed by him by mistake.
It's that simple.
The method of killing was Avada Kedavra, which only made the nature of this matter worse.
Since it was an accident, and Krum did indeed kill someone, he should bear legal responsibility.
The Ministry of Magic doesn't have a Minor Scum Protection Act.
Besides... Krum is not underage, he is 17 years old.
Adults are responsible for their actions.
Minister Fudge thought about this, and said:
"The top priority is to detain Krum's parents and hunt down Krum, he should still be hiding in the maze..."
Bang bang bang.
The wooden door was knocked.
"Come in," said Dumbledore softly.
Professor McGonagall walked in slowly, his face was terribly pale and bloodless.
Everyone looked at her, and Dumbledore, who had been silent all this time, raised his head, frowned and said:
"Minerva, what happened, didn't you ask you to take the students back to the lounge?"
The subtext...of course it was to watch Harry, not to let him run around or be caught.
After all, Voldemort is still thinking about resurrection, and secretly there is a little Barty Crouch, just around the corner.
Professor McGonagall's lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't cry, so he had to cover his mouth with both hands.
After a long time, she barely choked up and said:
"Headmaster...Harry...he..."
"What happened to him?" Fudge asked anxiously.
Could it be that Barty Jr. or Voldemort took advantage of the chaos to attack Harry and secretly captured him?
This thought... instantly appeared in William's mind.
If Voldemort is up to something, tonight is the last chance.
But what Professor McGonagall said next was earth-shattering.
Her eyes were red and she said hoarsely, "Dead!"
The audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Professor McGonagall in astonishment.
"Who's dead again?" Fudge swallowed. "who!"
"Harry!"
The cup in Fudge's hand dropped to his feet, and the hot water splashed all over the floor, scalding his legs.
Dumbledore tried his best to remain calm, but his clenched fists showed that he was not so calm.
He asked, "How did you die?"
As if to resist the coolness of the night, Mag covered his arms with both hands, lowered his head and said softly:
"I was leading the students back to the common room when Harry suddenly yelled. He said... he knew where Krum was hiding."
"He took out the invisibility cloak, put it on and left the team, and he didn't know where he went."
"I was in a hurry, so I took the prefect out to look for it. I searched and found Myrtle's bathroom on the second floor, and saw the invisibility cloak left at the door.
Going in again, I saw Harry lying on the ground, already... dead.Next to Krum..."
"Krum, did you catch him?" Fudge yelled.
Professor McGonagall shook his head.
"He ran away?"
"He...was dead too, lying beside Harry."
The whole office was dead quiet, as if someone had pressed the mute button.
Overnight, three students died in a row... This news made everyone feel like they were in a nightmare.
"It must be Harry who found Krum's hiding place..." Fudge sat down on the chair in a daze.
"Gee, if only we got Krum," he said bitterly.
"It wasn't us who found Krum, it was Harry. Weasley is said to be his best friend, and he must be mad with grief.
He didn't know how to find Krum's location, so he went after him. "
Fudge thumped the table and roared angrily:
"Krum didn't have a wand, but he was also an adult wizard. Harry was careless, and they both died!"
"Yes, Ron is Harry's best friend." Professor McGonagall wiped away tears with a handkerchief.
"In terms of cleverness, they've never been ranked high.
I used to be tough on them, and now I... how I regret it...Harry was always so brave.
This silly boy..."
William lowered his head, frowned slightly, and thought deeply.
Judging from the results shown so far, it is indeed as Fudge said:
Krum killed Ron, and Harry was killed in the process of chasing him.
The evidence chain is complete, and each link can be inferred.
"Look! What's going on at the Black Lake?!" Ludo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted.
William turned his head to look, his pupils shrank suddenly.
The broken ship of Durmstrang was on fire, and the bottom of the ship seemed to be leaking, and the huge hull began to shake violently.
The water of the Black Lake surged in an instant, and the black boat sank at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and soon submerged half of the ship.
In the end, it turned into a gorgeous water flower and completely disappeared.
Fudge licked his lips, and stammered, "Durmstrang's students...have they returned to the ship?"
"It seems to have gone back..."
"..."
Fudge slumped in his chair, covered his face, and burst into tears uncontrollably.
"It's over...my position as a minister...can't be kept...so many people died.
And the students of Durmstrang..."
Durmstrang's students were wiped out and died at Hogwarts... This is undoubtedly a major event that shocked the wizarding world.
It may even affect the relationship between the UK and the Nordic countries.
A Minister Fudge absolutely cannot take responsibility, he will definitely take the blame and resign and apologize to everyone.
Therefore, the loss of control is understandable.
Everyone rushed to the Black Lake immediately to see if they could save some, only Dumbledore and William remained.
But neither of them spoke, still reminiscing about this bizarre night.
Professor Snape opened the door and walked in. When he saw William, his pupils visibly shrank.
He didn't expect that William would still be here.
"It's okay, William is trustworthy, I trust him like I trust you." Dumbledore said.
Snape snorted, but said nothing.
Dumbledore glanced at his watch and said softly, "Go, go see him, you should go."
William looked up, wondering who to see.
Snape whispered: "But... are you sure the Dark Lord won't kill me?"
"I'm already late, two hours behind the time he requested..."
"No." Dumbledore said decisively. "I know Tom...he won't kill you if you tell him..."
Professor Dumbledore paused, staring at Snape with sharp blue eyes, and said:
"You followed my orders and went back...he wouldn't kill you.
He will trust you even more! "
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(End of this chapter)
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