Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh difficult choice

"Harry, are you all right?"

After Zhou Hong left, Harry still stared blankly at the direction Zhou Hong left. He really didn't expect that Victor attacked him just after Dumbledore told him to be careful of the people around Mike.

It was not until Dumbledore's slightly worried voice sounded that Harry was awakened, shivered, and struggled to stand up.

"I-I'm fine."

"But your hand is bleeding." Dumbledore in the portrait pointed to Harry's hand and said, "You better hurry up and see Madam Pomfrey."

Hearing this, Harry finally felt the severe pain from the palm of his hand. He raised his hand and saw that his entire right hand had been stained red with blood, and the blood gushing out from the wound was still flowing along him. His fingertips dripped, forming a pool of blood on the floor.

Fortunately, although Victor's fingernail penetrated Harry's hand, Harry's finger joints can still move as usual, which shows that his bones are not damaged.

Gritting his teeth, Harry took out a packet of white fresh powder from his pocket with difficulty and applied it to his wound with his left hand. This was the medicine specially distributed by the Los Santos Group for this surprise attack plan. Harry and others acted as the One of the members of the surprise team naturally also has a share.

The therapeutic effect of Baixian is very strong, but the opposite is its strong pain.

As soon as it was sprinkled, the surface of the wound began to react violently, which was a bit like cleaning the wound with hydrogen peroxide, and Harry rolled his eyes in pain.

Dumbledore in the portrait on the side looked at Harry worriedly. If he could heal such a small wound with a single wave of his hand, it is a pity that he is just a portrait now.

After a while, when Harry was gasping for breath and gradually quieted down, Dumbledore continued:

"Then Harry, what are you going to do? Do you really want to flee the country like Zhou Hong said?"

Hearing this, Harry, whose face was pale, was stunned.

He looked at Dumbledore in the portrait and said nothing for a long time.

Harry wasn't stupid at all.

He knew very well that walking away with an invisibility cloak meant that he would live in exile for the rest of his life, because everyone who wanted the Deathly Hallows, including Victor, would do everything possible to find him, Under the premise of the existence of divination,

It is very easy to find his approximate location.

On the other hand, if he didn't leave, he would even take the initiative to give the invisibility cloak to Mike.

Then by virtue of his friendship with Mike, he is bound to have nothing.

In the future, you can also graduate smoothly as you dream, and then work hard to find a decent job, and then get married and have children...

As for the dire consequences Dumbledore said, to be honest, it's not certain whether that's true or not.

And even if it were true, the sky was falling and there were tall people on it, and Harry didn't think he would be affected much.

This is a tough choice!

It's also a huge responsibility, so big that Harry feels that he can't carry it on his small shoulders.

Looking at Harry's tangled appearance, Dumbledore sighed and said sincerely:

"Harry, the choice is now entirely in your hands, and as your headmaster, I approve of all your decisions.

But you have to remember that no matter what your options are, make a decision quickly.

Because indecision is the worst. "

Harry raised his head and stared blankly at Dumbledore in the portrait.

I don't know how long it took before Harry's sloppy eyes became firm again.

Then, he gritted his teeth and nodded heavily at Dumbledore.

On the other side, Zhou Hong, who had left the principal's office, walked quickly into the auditorium. In the auditorium at this time, the long tables of the four colleges had disappeared, and a lot of supplies were piled up in the vacant space, while Victor was standing there. On the side of the supplies, they smiled and looked at the wizards of Los Santos who came and went.

The moment he saw Victor, Zhou Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, they came to Hogwarts as a support force to deliver supplies. Of course, this is only an obvious task. For Zhou Hong, his only task at this stage is to keep an eye on Victor and prevent Victor from continuing to track down 40,000 people. Holy Artifact.

And this task, he thinks it is also very good.

Just like just now, if he hadn't arrived in time, Harry Potter would have suffered.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hong's mood became happy.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he stood behind Victor while humming a ditty.

Hearing the sound, Victor turned his head slightly, and then laughed lightly:

"It doesn't make any sense for you to follow me like this."

Zhou Hong raised his head and said nothing, and Victor continued:

"Although I know you may not understand it with your IQ, I still want to explain it to you.

Compared to life in the conventional sense, I am now more like a piece of artificial intelligence. My body has always been in the alchemy laboratory in the Masonic secret territory, and has never moved. What you see now is just a mechanical body controlled by my body.

Do you know what that means? "

Victor looked at Zhou Hong with a half-smile, and Zhou Hong seemed to realize something, and the smile on his face disappeared unconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in a Los Santos battle wizard uniform suddenly leaned over, and followed Victor's words and continued:

"You mean that I can have many avatars, and I can freely change the appearance, age, and even gender of the avatars. And you, under the premise that the ability to read the mind is invalid for the mechanical structure, you can't tell the difference between us at all. difference."

After saying that, the middle-aged wizard also laughed, and that smile was no different from the one on Victor's face at the moment.

Zhou Hong's eyes swept back and forth on the faces of the middle-aged wizard and Victor, and the expression on his face gradually became hideous.

"I'll tell Mike all about today!"

"As you wish." Victor spread his hands and said, "but I don't think Mike will do anything to me, you know he is very busy now. Moreover, I am now more effective in Freemasonry than you are. Much more. Do you really think Mike would do anything to me for such a trivial matter?"

After that, Victor stopped paying attention to Zhou Hong.

He turned his head and continued to look at the crowds coming and going around him.

Hearing that, Zhou Hong's expression immediately became extremely ugly.

He clenched his fists tightly and twisted and twisted, as if he wanted to tell Mike the news immediately.

But in the end, he still didn't go away.

Instead, he still stood behind Victor and continued to monitor him with stubborn eyes.

...

Time slowly came to night.

In this era when smartphones have not yet been born and video games have not yet begun to become fully popular, people's usual entertainment activities at night are always lacking.

On such nights, most people always choose to fall asleep early, or, before falling asleep, pull their partner together and do something healthy for both body and mind.

This is also one of the main reasons why the fertility rate of this era will be higher than that of later generations.

But in this silent night, the Ministry of Magic was still brightly lit.

People came and went in the halls of the Ministry of Magic, and countless uniformed Ministry of Magic clerks were in a hurry, trotting into the fireplace without knowing where they were going.

The office that used to be quiet and leisurely in the past is also in full swing at this moment. The officials are blushing and thick necks, and they are constantly roaring and roaring at their subordinates.

Cups and cups of black tea for refreshing are sent to everyone's desks without interruption.

At this moment, the refilling spell has become the most frequently used spell in the office, no one.

This is extremely rare, after all, as a government agency, the 9 to 5 work rhythm is the main work rhythm of the Ministry of Magic.

The main reason for all this is because of various events that have occurred in many places in the country since this morning.

Diagon Alley and Hogwarts events are just a few of the many.

Other little things are also extremely tricky.

Just like in the whole country, a large-scale riot broke out in the protected area used to house those non-human intelligent creatures.

Mermaids, goblins, goblins and even veelas.

In the past, these 'animals' did not dare to leave the reserve at all, but the 'animals' who lived under the eyes of the wizards attacked the wizards who guarded them at the same time as if they had made an appointment.

Not only that, the offices of the magic department scattered near various wizard gathering places were also attacked by unknown wizard forces today.

The personnel stationed on the border also encountered attacks by unknown forces from various countries today.

In addition, the pure-blooded wizard families within the wizarding world of the country were not spared either.

Those long-standing and powerful families are still better.

The powerful magic prohibitions within their family allow them to delay some time in the face of an attack, waiting for the Ministry of Magic's support to arrive.

But those small and declining families were not so lucky.

In the face of those wolf-like attackers, their resistance is completely useless.

The attackers took control of them very easily, and then they started the robbery without anyone else.

By the time the support from the Ministry of Magic arrived, the scene had already been turned into a wreck.

This series of events not only caused the Ministry of Magic to lose a large number of expats, but also caused countless Muggle sightings.

So the worst department in the Ministry of Magic today is the Ministry of Magic Accidents and Disasters Department.

After a part of the Auror's deployment authority was divided into their subordinates, they now not only have to deal with countless Muggle sightings, but also are responsible for arranging some of the Auror's sacrifice after the pension work, which is a very important factor for them. A job that is almost impossible to complete.

And other departments are not going anywhere, given that this series of events is still happening, and there is no sign of stopping.

Even those departments that were less affected by the incident were forced to join in supporting other departments.

Also, this support is unlimited.

It can be said that the Ministry of Magic of the current country has entered a state of complete combat readiness!

Unlike the lively scene outside, there was silence in the office of the Minister of Magic at this moment.

Everyone, including the current Minister of Magic Chris Flint, bowed their heads and remained silent.

In today's office, only the occasional slight sucking sound and the clack of burning cigarettes can be heard.

This is Pikelow smoking, and in this case, he dares to smoke when Chris is presiding over the meeting.

But soon, Chris was covered with bloodshot eyes, and his eyes that wanted to eat people fell on Paike Luo, forcing him to snuff out the cigarette in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Chris looked away from him and began to move back and forth on the other people in the office.

But the people he was watching lowered their already bowed heads even lower, with no intention of speaking at all.

This made Chris's mood even worse.

What happened today, he can be sure that Mike and the wizards and non-human intelligent creatures under him did it. This is a war about the dominance of the Ministry of Magic!

For this reason, he summoned officials from various departments of the Ministry of Magic to discuss what could be implemented.

However, he clearly overestimated these so-called officials.

These people have entered the autistic mode directly after entering the office, let alone useful advice, they don't even dare to give a fart!

"Bang!"

Chris slapped the table hard, and everyone else who was startled by the loud noise trembled.

"A bunch of trash! What do I want you for?"

Chris's roar echoed in the office, but no one responded much.

After all, they've gotten tired of hearing similar things over the past few months.

Seeing this, Chris's expression became more and more hideous, and the wand appeared in his hand at some point.

Seeing that Chris was about to get out of control, Paike Luo, who was on the side, finally couldn't sit still.

He sighed, lit another cigarette and took a deep breath. Then he straightened up and asked the crowd:

"I'm curious about one thing. The Ministry of Magic has experienced similar things many times in history, so how did you deal with these things in the past?"

Hearing that, Chris put down the wand in his hand.

But soon, the wand was raised by him again, because the many officials present remained silent.

Finally, when Chris's anger was about to reach the zero point, Kingsley stood up.

After he nodded to Chris and Paike Luo in the top position, he said:

"In the past, in the face of this large-scale rebellion, if our strength was strong enough, we would forcibly suppress it. If our strength was insufficient, we would use the means of differentiation and win over to start from the enemy's interior and try to disintegrate the enemy. alliance.

Just like the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald before, we have drawn a large part of the power that originally belonged to Grindelwald.

It turns out that this method is very useful! "

As soon as these words came out, everyone present nodded.

And Chris even lit up his eyes.

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