The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

Chapter 483: Department of Mysteries

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"Ah, Arthur, I'm glad you're looking well."

Dumbledore gently opened the door with a basket of fruit.

"Ah, Dumbledore!"

In this fairly spacious ward, Mr. Weasley with a very pale face was leaning against the head of the bed, while Mrs. Weasley was sitting on a small stool beside the bed, taking care of her husband.

"The doctor said the snake was poisonous, but fortunately I was sent here in time."

Mr. Weasley managed to force a smile, then pointed to his bitten right arm.

"Tsk, what a poisonous snake."

Dumbledore inspected the wound lightly, then frowned.

"Arthur, did you see what that snake looked like"?

"Ah, the lights were too dim, I couldn't see it, but according to Moody, they caught the snake, and I have to say thank you to Mr. Zirol."

Mr. Weasley pointed to the bedside table, and Dumbledore looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a yellow "sachet" on the bedside table, with obvious marks of being punctured by fangs.

"The snake bit a second time on the magic item, which contained the potion to repel snakes, and the snake passed out on the spot. Mr. Moody and their colleagues caught it."

Mrs. Weasley tried hard to force a smile on her face, but both of them could tell that her eyes were already red and swollen, as if she had just cried.

"Please take it easy, Molly, your husband will be fine."

Dumbledore talked with the Weasleys for a while, then put down the fruit basket very politely, and walked out of the ward with Zhang Qi.

"I think we need to go to the Attorney-General of the Ministry of Magic to look at the snake."

Zhang Qi said to Dumbledore.

"That's what I mean, boy, let's walk slowly down this street towards the Ministry of Magic, and take this opportunity to think a little bit."

Dumbledore rubbed his temples wearily, and the two walked out of St. Mungo's Hospital, talking along the street while walking forward.

"There seems to be some kind of connection between Harry and Voldemort, which leads me to a bad guess, hopefully my guess is wrong".

The old man thought to himself.

"But it's okay, Harry should be lying obediently on the hospital bed in the school hospital now, and he shouldn't come out and run around."

………

"Hermione, something happened to Mr. Weasley"!

Lying weakly on the hospital bed, Harry whispered.

"I know, Dumbledore should have dealt with this matter just now, all you have to do now is to recuperate well."

Hermione helped Harry cover the quilt with rare tenderness, and then gently rubbed his forehead.

"All right".

Harry closed his eyes helplessly, trying to recover his spirit.

However.

"ah"!

About a quarter of an hour later, Hermione, who had already become a little drowsy under the warm afternoon sun, suddenly heard a scream from Harry on the hospital bed, which made her jump up from the stool in fright. Frantically, he grabbed the wand.

"Harry, what's wrong with you"?

"I, I saw"...

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Harry clutched his head that had just stopped the pain, his body was still shaking.

"Voldemort, he's got Sirius! He's torturing him!"

Harry struggled to sit up in bed, then tried to pull his coat on.

"What"?

Hermione's mouth dropped open in surprise.

"Harry, Mr. Sirius is currently on vacation in Northern Europe! It's a very remote place, and Voldemort can't catch him"!

"I saw it! It was in that corridor! I passed it during my summer trial!"

Harry, who firmly believed in what he saw, limped towards the door. He held his wand tightly, believing in the fact that Sirius had been attacked.

"But, but how do you go there? The fireplace in the castle doesn't lead there! Only the principal's office is there"...

Hermione's voice stopped abruptly.

"Yes, we may have to borrow the fireplace of the High Inquisitor Madam."

Harry nodded weakly.

"But, you will be fired"!

Hermione lowered her voice and yelled at her boyfriend.

"I can't let my only relative die in this world"!

Harry responded resolutely, and then began to climb up the stairs to the 8th floor of the castle.

"Hey, Harry, I thought you wouldn't be coming".

Ron, who was fishing in the Room of Requirement, was taken aback and ran over quickly.

"Students, we are about to usher in the first real combat in the combat club!"

Harry walked up to the duel stage with great effort, and waved to those classmates who had just noticed him.

"Now, those who don't want to participate can withdraw. This time, things are very dangerous."

Harry looked into the eyes of his classmates, and some of them avoided their gaze for a moment, but he saw real firmness in the eyes of some of them.

And a look of bewilderment.

"Miss Greenglass? Why are you here?"

Harry looked at Astoria who was also shocked, and the two just looked at each other in embarrassment.

"Ugh, I hid something in this room and was going to take it"…

Astoria said weakly.

"Uh, what the **** are you going to do now"?

Astoria looked around at the surrounding crowd and asked with some doubts.

"A friend of mine was attacked by Voldemort and I needed to be there immediately to support him."

said Harry firmly.

"Dumbledore just happened to visit Mr. Weasley in the hospital and couldn't support us."

Looking at the people who just gasped because they heard that name, Harry continued:

"I don't know if I can live to bring back my last relative, but I know if I don't go, then Sirius will not live."

"Now, those who want to go with me are troublesome to stand by my side. Those who think this mission is dangerous and don't want to go can stay where they are."

"Sorry, Harry".

Harry's roommate Seamus came out first and patted Harry on the shoulder apologetically.

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"It's okay, this mission is really dangerous."

Harry also patted him on the shoulder, signaling him not to feel too guilty.

"Hey, Cedric, are you going"?

Zhang Qiu lightly poked his boyfriend's waist.

"Harry's a good guy, and for my conscience I think I have to go".

Cedric took a deep breath, and a determined look appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go with you".

Zhang Qiu also gently held his boyfriend's hand.

"Anyone else want to quit"?

Harry asked several more times, but all but the first few students who wanted to quit had stood by his side.

"Well, our plan is to go to the Ministry of Magic through the fireplace in that pink toad's office, and then proceed, so first, we need to lure that toad away."

Harry said to the crowd:

"I'm going to just knock her out, because I've had enough of her these days!"

"But you guys can't defeat Voldemort. His current strength is not what it used to be. Even Principal Dumbledore himself dare not say that he can retreat unscathed."

Astoria looked at these high-spirited students gathered together and shook his head.

"Yes, so we can't love to fight, we need a quick solution."

Harry nodded approvingly.

"But you are sending yourself to death like this."

Astoria scratched her hair a little irritably, then stood up abruptly.

"Follow me to the principal's office first, we need something."

"Ah? Are you going too?"

Hermione was obviously surprised by Astoria's attitude.

"That disgusting noseless monster killed my parents, Miss Granger, and since Hilbert always treats me like a vase, and doesn't want you all to die in the Ministry of Magic underground, I think I'll go with you Better".

Astoria pushed open the door of the Room of Requirement, and strode up the stairs.

"Why are you students congregating in the hallway"?

Halfway through the walk, everyone heard that familiar disgusting voice, and when they looked up, Umbridge was pinching his waist and blocking the stairs with a puzzled expression.

That greasy and fat face looked so hateful to everyone.

"vomit"!

Harry couldn't help but bend over and began to retch.

"what do you mean"!

Umbridge was clearly irritated by Harry's throwing up after seeing him, and strode over here.

"Snapped"!

With a crisp and disgusting sound, Astoria swung his fist like lightning, and punched the pink toad on the left cheek with a solid punch!

The fist hit the fatty flesh, and the disgusting face trembled, forming a pattern of shocks like water dripping into the surface of a lake.

Saliva flew out of his mouth along with blood and fallen teeth. Umbridge's beaten body was tilted to one side, and he slammed heavily on the guardrail of the stairs, before falling to the ground with a thud.

"Okay, stunned in physical form, and by the way, I've wanted to punch her for a long time".

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Astoria's little boots kicked Umbridge, who was unconscious on the stairs, and his fat body rolled on the stairs, making a thumping sound.

"Uh, I take back what I said the year before last, Hermione is not as scary as you"...

Ron shivered at the back of the crowd.

"Password"?

Just as Astoria stepped on the seventh floor, the stone beast immediately came to life, and hesitantly asked the password.

"Lemon Olaf, Cockroach Heap, Licorice Wand, Grindelwald"?

Astoria tilted her head and uttered a long list of words.

"The last noun is correct, how do you know that he just changed his password today"?

The stone beast moved aside suspiciously, revealing the stairs leading to the principal's office.

"Pure guesswork."

Everyone filed in, and Astoria didn't waste any time, walking directly towards the hat.

"Whoa, beautiful lady, I think I know your name, your name is... No no no no! Don't fumble in there"!

The elegant voice of the hat suddenly turned into a scream, Astoria didn't care about the discomfort of the hat, grabbed the hidden hilt of the sword, and pulled out Greed!

"Is this the sword of Mr. Gryffindor? My God, there is still one of the relics of the four founders left!"

There was a murmur from behind.

Astoria didn't pay attention to those voices, but gradually focused his consciousness on the sword.

"Zizi"~

Greed felt the blood of the Black King, and immediately began to change its shape willingly.

The Scottish broadsword changed into the shape of a walking stick in the girl's hands, exactly the same as the original sin of Sadhu, the only difference is that the wolf's head was replaced by a dragon's head, and the blade seemed to be sharper than before.

"Come on, let's go to that disgusting toad's office".

Everyone immediately went down to the fifth floor, and then Astoria kicked open the locked Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher's office, and strode to the fireplace.

"Ministry of Magic Underground Common Fireplace".

Except for Astoria, several people walked in in groups of two.

They grabbed a handful of Floo powder and read out where they wanted to go before disappearing into the green flames.

"Ah, I hope he won't be angry."

Astoria also grabbed a handful of floo powder, and green flames enveloped her. The girl muttered something to herself at the last moment, and was then teleported by the teleportation circle on the spot.

"Here we are".

Several people emerged from the six public fireplaces of the Ministry of Magic, and quickly organized their formation according to the usual group collocation, and a group of three moved forward along the empty Ministry of Magic hall.

There was no one on the road and it was so quiet that everyone had to wonder what happened here.

"Why is there no one? The Ministry of Magic must keep Aurors on duty even after get off work!"

Hermione lowered her voice and said to Astoria.

"There are other possibilities. For example, the Ministry of Magic has encountered an unprecedented enemy. All Aurors have to go to fight, and other employees have also been evacuated."

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Astoria happened to pass by the office area at this time~lightnovelpub.net~ It looked very messy here, with papers scattered all over the place, and there were these fresh shoe prints on it, which seemed to have just been stepped on.

"Are we already in danger?"

Hermione asked quietly, a look of fear in her eyes.

"Don't worry, your training is already very good."

Astoria narrowed his eyes and walked gently into the elevator.

"Bottom, Department of Mysteries."

A voice without any emotion sounded, and the moment the elevator door opened, several students who had transformed the chairs and tables in the office area into shields rushed out first, and stood in front of everyone firmly .

"No more shields, no one in this corridor".

Astoria squinted her eyes, where her vision could be used to its greatest effect.

This dark corridor is empty, and at the end of the corridor is a door that looks very old and dilapidated.

"The end of this corridor should be the warehouse where the prophecy ball is stored, but Sirius is not here, they may have dragged him into the warehouse"!

Harry walked forward a little impatiently, but was pulled back by his girlfriend.

"Keep in formation, advance slowly"!

The team that had just become disorganized became orderly again, and after casting the Iron Armor Curse on those shields, the team began to advance slowly again.

However, for some reason, Astoria could always feel that the emptiness and darkness made her very uncomfortable.

It was as if someone was watching him secretly.