novelraw Chapter 95 Chapter 2
Chapter 95 Chapter 2
"Oh... hello." The red-haired man waved to Harry, "You are a little wizard from Ilvermorny in the United States, right? My children are all from Hogwarts in the United Kingdom—of course, these boys The child is my child, and that girl is a friend of my youngest son," he said cheerfully, motioning to the brunette to put her wand down.
Damian, Harry, and Raven were unmoved, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.
"You guys are making such a big noise, why haven't you attracted the parking lot patrol?" Damian glanced around.
"I used the Muggle Repelling Curse." The leading middle-aged man had already put his wand into his pocket.
"Muggles are the British No-Majs..." Harry quietly explained.
"I know, I've read the information." Damian moved a few steps and stood in front of Harry.He didn't know who was more powerful than the raven and the wizards with the wand - although it seemed that the raven was obviously stronger...
"What do you want to do?" He could see that the adult and the five children had no malice; it was just that he always had the feeling that he was being visited.
"We don't intend to cause conflict," the middle-aged man urged the children to put away their wands as well. "We just heard from a Muggle in the venue that you bought that diary."
As soon as these words fell to the ground, the three of them headed by Damian immediately got ready to fight again.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous," the man took out his ID card, and threw it at Damian not far away, "I'm Arthur Weasley, an official from the British Ministry of Magic--Director of the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Department. That The diary is a very dangerous dark magic item, and we are here this time out of consideration for the safety of American Muggle citizens."
"Why are you the only official here?" Damian checked the man's work card over and over again. Of course he didn't know if it was real or fake, and he had never seen what it really looked like.
He threw the useless certificate back to Arthur, looked at the configuration of the people in front of him, and doubted the authenticity of Arthur's words even more, "Besides, you brought a bunch of children with you."
"So, this is definitely not an official operation." Damian confirmed his guess, "Since you also know that it is a dangerous black magic item, I'm sorry that we can't give it to you easily."
"Yes...you're right," Arthur was a little discouraged, "because the situation in England...is more complicated, no one will believe my son's words...by the way, these are my sons," he turned sideways, Pointing to several boys and girls, he introduced to Damian and the others, "From oldest to youngest, they are Percy, Fred, George, Ron. That girl is Ron's classmate——Hermione Grand Jay."
"Daddy, you're confusing us again," one of the twins yelled.
"Which one are you, now is not the time to joke!" Arthur whispered.
"Where did you say it?" Arthur turned his head and faced Damian again, "By the way, black magic items, that thing, you don't have the ability to deal with it—maybe even I don't have it, we are going to bring it this time Go back to Headmaster Dumbledore - Headmaster of Hogwarts, the greatest wizard in England right now."
"So, Principal Dumbledore sent you here?" Harry asked, in fact, Principal Dumbledore could have contacted Uncle Bruce.
"Uh... no," Arthur scratched his head, "We... came here on our own initiative, in the name of traveling to the United States."
"Dad won the lottery, the annual Daily Prophet award - the Galleon Award, and we were supposed to travel to Egypt - to see our brother who works there. As it turned out, Percy was coming to America to avenge his girlfriend The youngest boy, whom Harry remembered was called Ron, stared at Percy and said, "And Hermione, Penelope is also her friend, so she has to follow and avenge her."
"Where to go is not a trip, little Ron," the twins put their arms on Ron's shoulders on one side, "Compared with the pile of mummified corpses and weird magic in Egypt, I actually want to come to the United States to see and visit In a metropolis in the United States, maybe you can meet Superman, get an autograph and sell it for money, what do you think, George."
"Yeah," the other twin winked at their father. "Can't you see that Dad wants to come to America more, Ron? He's planning to smuggle a lot of Muggle electrical appliances back. The wizards found it. Did you see the suitcase in his hand? There is a lot of space inside..."
"What nonsense," Arthur blushed a little, and walked over to pull his sons away, "Anyway, just like what I said just now, that diary is very dangerous-my son Percy's girlfriend Penello died Since I have been in contact with it for a long time, although I don't know the reason yet, Dumbledore will know."
Only then did Harry notice the oldest red-haired boy who had been silent all the time. He had been staring at Sister Raven's pocket with red eyes.
"I didn't expect Percy to be so serious," said one of the twins softly.
"Yeah, he's not even happy being the head of the Boys' Council." The other nodded in agreement.
"So, just give him the diary." Finally, their voices joined together, like a sitcom.
"No," a simple love story, of course, will not move Damian in any way. This book has a close relationship with Harley, so it is impossible to give it out. "Since we dare to find this book, it proves that we have ability to handle it."
He still didn't put down the knife in his hand, but just looked around, "How much protection does the spell you cast around you have? Can it prevent eavesdropping and cameras?"
"This... I didn't expect that, wait a minute, I'll cast an electrical interference spell..." Arthur pulled out his wand, waved it lightly, and then put it away immediately. This self-conscious attitude made Damian quite satisfied.
"Raven, would you mind showing your magic in front of these wizards?" Damian turned around and asked his teammates.
Raven shrugged nonchalantly, "Of course I don't mind, as you said just now, we need to show them that we have the ability to deal with this thing."
Then, under the surprised eyes of all the wizards, she took out the black and purple magic energy ball wrapped in the diary, and chanted a few spells, and Harry heard "Azaras..."
Black and purple beams of light began to linger around her, blowing her long skirt. At the same time, two other red eyes appeared on her forehead... This picture made the little witch on the opposite side gasp. gas.
"There is a soul in this diary." The red eyes disappeared, and Raven opened his gray-purple eyes, and said lightly, "But it is not complete, it is just a fragment, and it still has very powerful magic power."
"Understood," Damian turned around, "Go back and tell your Dumbledore that there is Voldemort's soul in this book. What you need to do is first find out how this thing got to America."
When Damian mentioned the word "Voldemort", several wizards on the opposite side trembled.
"You said... what?" Arthur looked completely sluggish, "Spirit...soul? In the diary?"
He turned around randomly, with an extremely serious face, which shocked the children, "What you heard today, you must not tell anyone! Anyone! Including your mother! Understand?! Don't force me to use it on you! Forget it all! I really know how to use it!"
Several young wizards nodded blankly.
"Okay..." Arthur wiped the sweat from his forehead, frowned at Damian, and stretched out his hand. It seemed that he regretted this action, but he still insisted, "If this is the case... this diary I can't stay with you anymore... Please give it to me. Believe me, it's for your own good."
"Wait..." Arthur suddenly realized, "How do you know... er... the Dark Lord?"
"You really dare not mention his name?" Damian looked disgusted, "It's very simple, because Voldemort made trouble in Ilvermorny."
"Because Harry Potter is there!" the little witch named Hermione finally spoke, "so the mysterious man is going to find her! Is she okay?"
Hermione asked this question looking at Harry.
"Uh—she's fine." Harry nodded guiltily, "Professor Snape was a great help."
Several little wizards trembled because of the potions professor's name, "Phew - sorry, he went to your school." Ron made a face at Harry.
"We can solve it in front of you today," Damian said confidently, raising his head slightly, "Raven, let's get started."
"Actually, Batman, Zatanna, Constantine, and even Shazam are already suspecting that this thing has something to do with the soul, so I'm here with you today, ha... well, Linda." Raven Bowing his head, he explained to Harry.
"The solution we negotiated is very simple - I will seal this soul together in my crystal," Raven showed a playful smirk, "My father probably needs a companion."
As soon as the words fell, she entered the demonic state of her other half again—this time it was more intense, she almost rose up, and the purple-black light beam was like a gust of wind, blowing everyone's hair into chaos.
The diary floated in front of her eyes with magic, completely wrapped in purple and black.
Harry looked up adoringly, feeling the power from another dimension.The sharp-eyed Damian noticed that the scar on the girl's forehead began to turn red and bulge.
Raven quickly finished the process of sealing the soul into the crystal, "It's really just a small piece," she looked very relaxed, not even sweating.
"Well——" Raven frowned, "The latest news, my father devoured this piece of Voldemort's soul the moment he entered his territory. It's a pity, I thought they would play for a while."
Then, the diary appeared from the disappearing black ball, and turned into ashes in the next second—while the girl's bangs were blown away, the scar was still red.
Now even Raven noticed, she and Damian exchanged a look, Damian looked at the British wizards opposite, and shook his head slightly.
He quickly walked up to Harry, blocking Arthur's view, and stretched out his hand to pluck Harry's bangs.
Raven's magic had long stunned several British wizards, and they didn't pay attention to Damian's movements.
At this time, there was a sudden movement in the shirt pocket on Ron's chest, and a mouse poked its head out.
"Titus" Sirius, who had been watching the entire magic process just now in shock, suddenly trembled all over his body...
What did he see... He couldn't believe his eyes.
I can't even believe my luck!
This is the person he has hated for 12 years——Peter Pettigrew, not to mention the mouse form, he can recognize even if the other party only has a tail left.
Sirius immediately ran out of the open car door, lunged at Ron Weasley - although I was sorry to Arthur - before everyone had time to react, bit Peter the mouse, and retreated Arrive behind Mian.
"Hey...that's my pet!" Ron protested, clutching his sore butt.
The author has something to say:
*The diary was sealed by the raven this time (in fact, it was thrown to my father as a toy), and then some of Lao Fu's soul pieces will be eliminated one by one with various artifacts in DC (reminder: Diana's sword Already poked the basilisk...)
*The diary is gone. He has been jumping around for long enough. It's time to get rid of it. It's time to light the wax.