area51novel Chapter 282
Chapter 282
Macon noticed Professor McGonagall's questioning look, turned his head and smiled and gave her a reassuring look, and turned to walk towards the cafeteria door.
Professor McGonagall sighed, what should come will come anyway, with Macon here, she was relieved a lot, seeing that the little wizards in the cafeteria had almost eaten, she stood up and ordered the prefects at all levels to bring She led the little wizards back to the common room of their respective colleges, and arranged for the dean and professors to step up night patrols tonight, while she herself took Gryffindor, after all, the male and female prefects had left here.
At the same time, in the office of the Minister of Magic, Fudge had already lost his hat, and let the long granulation protrude from his cap, twisting in the air into inverted triangles, straight lines, S shapes, and circles.
"Have you decided? To face the black cat now?"
"I should have listened to you at the beginning. Don't care about Dumbledore. Get rid of that black cat first. Compared with Dumbledore's decency, that black cat doesn't play cards according to common sense at all!"
"I told you a long time ago, but you didn't listen. There are only two kinds of creatures on this planet that I don't understand. One is you humans, and the other is cats. The one named Macon Guy, he has both! This kind of terrifying bonus is not simply one plus one!"
"Don't talk nonsense! All my efforts are in vain, just use newspapers? Just one day! Just one day! Ahaha! Come on! Shaggai Zerg! That black cat doesn't die, none of us have a good life! Give me strength!"
"For the sake of our acquaintance for a while, let me confirm again, are you sure you want to do this? Once fused, we will be completely merged into one, that will no longer transform your body, and you will lose your normal human being appearance, and can never be reversed."
"Dude, do I have a choice? Haha, I'm cornered! Give me strength! Let me kill that black cat! Let me kill Dumbledore! Quick!"
"Unfortunately, if I hadn't died once, I would definitely have gained the peak combat power, but it's useless to say anything now, so as you wish, goodbye! Dude!"
The gray and white slender granulation stood straight on the top of Fudge's head, and his thread-like body twisted in the opposite direction, like a loose hemp rope, splitting into countless smaller granulation and piercing into Fudge's body. Fudge, who was originally excited and crazy , let out a heart-piercing howl, and fell to the ground...
At 12 Grimmauld Place, a spacious house was used as a conference room, where Dumbledore and members of the Order of the Phoenix sat solemnly.
"Albus! Malfoy's news, Hagrid has been taken away!" Moody limped in and said to Dumbledore in a panic, which could make an experienced old Auror panic It's rare, especially Moody, "It was Fudge's weird Aurors who did it, but Fudge himself has become a monster now and is no longer in the Ministry of Magic. I don't know what the monster he is talking about, That's unbelievable, so can Malfoy still believe it?"
"Don't be too wary of our allies, they tried to get me to show up, so why don't I want Voldemort to show up?" Dumbledore pondered for a while, "It seems that Macon's method, Let Fudge choose to give up on himself, or be forced to a dead end, then his current target is not on me, Voldemort..."
"Let's go, Order of the Phoenix, all members are dispatched! The target is the Ministry of Magic!" Dumbledore's eyes showed a bright light, and in the conference room, figures blurred and disappeared in place.
"Oops!" Harry was the first to rush to Hagrid's residence. Half of the hut that Macon had built for Hagrid had collapsed, and the inside was a mess. snatched away.
"Harry! Has Hagrid been caught? What should we do now?" Ron asked Harry anxiously.
"We can only go to the Ministry of Magic to rescue him!" Harry took out his sword and wand from the black cat pendant, and told him firmly.
"But can we do it just the two of us?" Ron wasn't afraid of the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, he was just afraid that he wouldn't be able to save anyone, and instead they would all fall into it.
"Did you forget me?" Hermione quickly rushed to them, holding the book of gears, hugging two little white cats, sitting on an alchemy puppet, "There are three of us now!"
"No! There are four of us. How can I be missing this kind of thing?" A blue flame fell from the sky and landed on the ground. Seamus walked out of it slowly, with a pair of red eyes that were extremely dazzling in the dark night.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go now! Since he wants me to save people, then I'll pass right away. I don't want to live a day like this when I'm being held back!" Harry was full of spirits, with a long wave The sword suddenly burst out with an indomitable momentum.
"I want to let those bastards taste my fist, and let them know that none of our Weasleys are easy to mess with, and Dad's previous injuries were not in vain!" Ron snarled and tore into pieces The shirt showed steel-like muscles, if it wasn't for biting off the chicken leg meat in his hand, the domineering look would be quite astonishing.
"I, Simo, also want to let them know what fire magic is! What is art!" A large number of blue flames burst out from Seamo's body. The amazing thing is that those flames did not generate a high temperature, and he seemed to be fused with the flames. One.
"What I want to say is..." Hermione frowned, she really didn't want to suppress their momentum, but not saying it would not solve the problem, "How do we get to the Ministry of Magic?"
"Oh, yes, how do we get there?" Harry put away his wand and sword, and looked at Ron.
"Yeah, how do we get there?" Ron relaxed his muscles, turned his head and asked Seamus, trying to find a piece of clothing from the black cat pendant to wear, but he couldn't find one.
"Ah, none of you have figured out how to go to the Ministry of Magic. That's it, that's it." Seamus didn't know what words to use to describe their aura just now. After thinking for a long time, he said, "So passionate?"
"It's really impossible, let's ride Norberta?" Hermione raised her arm and shook the Norberta hanging on it as an ornament. "Except for Apparation, this should be the fastest speed."
An immature Norwegian Ridgeback tried its best to flap its wings, took the four of them into the sky, staggered towards the Ministry of Magic, and there was an urgent shout from above.
"Which one of you has many, many, extra clothes, clothes! I'm freezing to death!~"
In the North Sea where the wind was raging, on a tall triangular black tower erected on an isolated island, Macon tilted his head and looked at the weird thing in front of him.
A gray-white insect shell with two long tentacles on its head, twisting in a certain rhythm, a pair of nearly round insect wings covered with fine triangular scales, black tentacles all over its limbs, and Folded on the belly, it flies in the air with the flapping of its wings. If it wasn't for the head of Fudge, he wouldn't be able to recognize who it was.