novelraw Chapter 199 The New Batman
Chapter 199 The New Batman
"You killed him again?!" Rita's expression was quite crazy, she had already pulled out the parchment in a hurry, before the paper was flattened in the air, the automatic quill jumped on it, almost poked the parchment through.
"Uh, to be exact... I don't think he's dead..." Who knows if there are any Horcruxes out there, maybe she dealt with the main soul too early?
To be honest, killing Voldemort made her a little tired.
Fortunately, Rita didn't listen at all, "He lost his head! How could he not be dead? You are so funny, Harley."
It was hard for Harry to tell whether her face was more frightened or excited...
She grabbed the automatic quill—Rita still had moments when she thought the automatic quill wasn't fast enough—and began to write quickly herself.
"I love you to death, Harry Potter," Rita said without looking up, "With this exclusive report, I can firmly stand as the number one reporter!"
Being disturbed by Rita in this way, Harley found that the sadness welling up in her heart was gone.
She suddenly thought of a question, "Why are you the only one in the Ministry of Magic?"
Rita was writing, and Harley didn't know what image she would make of her. She found that she didn't particularly care, "Huh? How do I know, I also came to the Ministry of Magic today to collect gossip..." Rita She cleared her throat to cover up her sudden excitement, "Then I found out that there is no gatekeeper, so I planned to come to the Department of Mysteries to dig out these secrets that officials have hidden from the public. I didn't expect... I didn't expect... "
Perhaps because of Voldemort's temporary destruction, some expulsion spells or warning spells he had imposed on the Ministry of Magic were ineffective. Suddenly, Harry heard bustling noises and footsteps coming towards the Department of Mysteries where they were.
A few Death Eaters who were still able to move quickly Apparated and ran away. Malfoy was smarter and remembered to leave a Portkey for himself.
Within a few seconds, officials headed by the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, also appeared by the door. They all stared at everything at the bottom of the pit, and no one dared to speak out for a while.
"Merlin...is that, is that the mysterious man?" Fudge finally took his eyes off Voldemort's body and started to look at Harry.
"Hey, Fudge, this news is mine!" Rita suddenly jumped in front of Fudge, waving her arms, showing her presence angrily.
Zatanna squeezed Harry's shoulder, "Shall we go?"
Harry nodded gratefully.
"Department of Magic Kingdom and British Departure"
The moment Zatanna's irony ended, Harry found himself in a dilapidated street outside the Ministry of Magic, and there was a red telephone box nearby which was very conspicuous.
To Harry's surprise, the dead man was still in Carlo's body.
"There is a professor in your school who is still under Carlo's control," the dead man replied casually to Harry's question, "Maybe your headmaster needs this lady to pick the lock, what is her name Umbridge, I read it from her head have witnessed."
Harry was about to slap her thigh and say I was right!
At this time, an unexpected surprise (or shock?) appeared——
The tall black figure of Batman descended from the sky, put away the grapple gun, and walked towards Harley and the others, the feeling of oppression did not weaken at all during the day.
They also landed together with six Death Eaters tied up in a ball. They must have just tried to escape. They were all unconscious. Batman threw them beside the red telephone booth.
But this Batman... is not Uncle Bruce.The clothes were wrong, Uncle Bruce's uniform never had such a high collar.
This design... Harley had only seen it in a picture of Damian when he was 10 years old.
"You are," said Harry blankly, "Damian?"
"I brought him along—Bruce explained before that if there is any accident about you, at least one member of your family must come. But Damian doesn't know magic, and it is very troublesome to enter the Ministry of Magic, so I temporarily... ..."
Zatanna's explanation stuck in her throat, because she watched Damian stride towards Harry, hugged the girl's nape, bowed her head and kissed her directly——
The movement is natural, as if I have done it many times...
Damian doesn't mind at all now how many people know - he's going to seize every moment, because his girl has a unique troubling streak, and he can only squeeze worry and frustration into kisses.
However, Damian pried open Harry's tightly closed lips, and felt that Harry, who was always very active in kissing, seemed not so happy this time?
"What's the matter with you?" He stepped back a little, looking into the girl's twinkling green eyes.
Harry bit his lower lip, and frankly expressed his thoughts, "Although your uniforms are different...it's just... After all, the only Batman I know is Uncle Bruce."
Damian was a little messy, "...do you think you are kissing my father?"
Harry blushed hotly, "Of course, no!"
"Do you... want to take off the hood?" Harry carefully touched his arms, and Damian installed several sharp inverted blades on the outer armor of both arms, sharper than Uncle Bruce's .The more you observe, the more differences there are in the details of the two uniforms, "At least let me look at your face, it will be easier for me to accept."
Damian hesitated for a moment, "No," he twitched a smug and confident smirk, "I'm already 18 years old, I won't wear a Robin uniform anymore, you'll have to get used to Damian Wayne sooner or later version of Batman."
Then, despite Harry's protests (she wasn't serious anyway), he kissed her deeply again.
Harry spread his hands helplessly, grabbed the bat ears on Damian's hood, pulled him down, and threw himself into this rare kiss.
Zatanna had already raised her head to count the clouds in the sky, but the dead man was still staring blankly. Zatanna patted him, "Give the young people some privacy."
The dead man seemed to have finally recovered from his shock, "Did we... know some secrets about bats that we shouldn't know?"
"Just act like you don't know, Boston. Don't get burned, it's none of our business," Zatanna said heavily, "unless you want to take the wrath of Batman—I mean the scarier old Batman. "
"You're right." The dead man also joined in the counting of clouds, but he still glanced in the direction of the young man from time to time, God, how long will they kiss?
**************
The clouds in the sky have already been counted countless times by Zatanna. If this continues, they risk being discovered by idlers.
Good thing Harley and Damian finally parted ways before Zatanna decided to remind them.
Zatanna tried not to look at the little girl's red and swollen lips, as long as Harry was happy.If it was just kissing, Damian did not do anything to be blamed, and his hands have always been honest...
And Batman's hood will turn red one day, not only Harley is not used to it, dead people want to poke their eyes, or beg Zatanna to wash their memories...
"You... want to go back to school?" Damian's voice was hoarse.
"Yeah." Harley didn't feel much better, she quickly calmed herself down, she was so absorbed just now that she forgot that there was someone beside her!I'm so sorry...
"I'll take her back," Zatanna finally found a suitable moment to interject, "along with the dead, this Death Eater he possesses is useful to Harley's Headmaster."
The dead man still avoided eye contact with Damian's Batman, he thought he would never be able to escape the torment of the weird scene of "Batman kissing".
"Oh, by the way, Harry, one more thing," he said to Harry as he waited for Zatanna to prepare to teleport the magic, "There is a problem with a professor at your school—and danger, if your sworn enemy really He didn't die completely, and when he gains power again, the first one to suffer is this professor."
"And is Sirius still with John?" the dead man said naturally, "I also have an important piece of news about him--about his brother, to be exact. Well, a trip to Voldemort can be rewarding." really big."
"Did you see the other Horcruxes? If there are any." Damian asked seriously.
"There's one at Hogwarts, but I don't see the exact location; the other one is more vague, I just know it's golden," said the dead man in Carlo's voice, "It's okay, I'm going to this one soon anyway The magic school is here, I can look for it with the headmaster! I am looking forward to it!" This kind of excited gesture is really not in line with Carlo's usual behavior...
Harry interrupted, "Mr. Brand, you just said that there is another professor who is in danger. Who is it?"
"Voldemort swore that a certain fellow named Snape should die without a burial," replied the dead man. "That was all he thought before he died."
"Why?" Harry was very worried, "Because Professor Snape has been helping me?" It was too bad, she really brought danger to the people around her.
"No," the dead man shook his head, "Voldemort must have Snape die tragically, because it was Snape who told him only half of the prophecy back then, which led him to come to you, and then you defeated him and a series of bad luck. Happened to him, and his power and rule fell because of it and stuff like that. He blamed it all on this poor guy called Snape, so he's going to make Snape pay for it."
Harry thumped in the head and almost lost his balance.
Damian also understood that this kind of truth...and the possible betrayal must be a very serious blow to the girl, even worse than meeting Voldemort again today.He tightened his grip on Harry's shoulder.
"Breathe, Harry," Damian said softly to the girl, bowing his head, "I'm here."
"Are you...sure?" The tremor in Harry's voice could no longer be concealed, and she didn't want to conceal it at all, she stared at "Carlo", "Snape told... the prophecy about me to Voldemort? Why did he You want to do this..." She almost broke her voice when she questioned with a nasal voice.
"Because he is one of Voldemort's subordinates, a very loyal guy, and he is currently working as an undercover agent for Voldemort at Hogwarts."
The author has something to say:
*Harry is going to find Snape angrily, does this count as a Shura field?Snape's Shura field...