[hp] stay out of it

Before they came, they were indeed mentally prepared to encounter accidents in dealing with Voldemort, but they didn't expect that the process of casting a curse on old Riddle was so simple, but they stumbled at the Ministry of Magic in the end.

The three of them got separated.In an emergency, Vincent notified him with a patron saint, telling him to find a chance to leave first.But he doesn't have a Time-Turner in his hand.In other words, he had to ensure that he would sneak back into the dark room just now without being caught.

Don't know what's going on there now.

Even if he was surrounded and ambushed, Vincent shouldn't lose too badly, at least he won't be caught...

Malfoy remembered that there were two exits from the house.Instead of going back the same way, he took a detour and quietly opened the door leading to the rotunda.

There is no one outside.

Through the crack in the door, Malfoy did a quick inspection.There was not much light outside, and only the lights of two or three torches flickered on and off the walls.He remembered that the door he was going to should be the third one from the right, so he took a deep breath and got out of the door.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, several curses flew over his scalp, and in the flashing light path, Malfoy seemed to see that there were even Aurors not far away.

They dare not really hurt anyone.They know we are still students.Malfoy stared at the school uniform robe on his body, and suddenly shouted: "I'm a student of Slytherin!" Forget it, let the headmaster of this era deduct points from the house.

"My father works in the Ministry!" He remembered that some of his ancestors did hold some honorable idle positions in the Ministry.Not exactly a lie.

The attack over there stopped hesitantly, and the adult wizards let out a few annoyed murmurs.

Malfoy took this opportunity to slip into the room he wanted to go to.

Once inside, the atmosphere here is completely different.The temperature was at least five or six degrees lower than outside, and there was an inexplicable hissing sound echoing in the air, and there were two adult wizards standing at the door—just under the binding spell, glaring at Malfoy.

Vincent made a big noise here.

Malfoy locked the door of the room behind his back.Go to the shelf with the Time-Turner in the first row.

Why is there no sound here?

The time-turner was removed from the shelf, and the sound of metal rubbing could be heard far away, almost reminding others that there is a damn student here messing with the Ministry of Magic again.

There were messy footsteps in the darkness, and someone was rushing in this direction.

hurry up……

Malfoy didn't bother to find out where the two companions were any longer.He had to trust Vincent.He can't be arrested by himself and delay their affairs.

This time it will be a success.

Malfoy slipped the chain around his neck hastily, and cast the spell before he could even hold his wand firmly, and the wand almost fell out of his hand when it buzzed and vibrated - but, thankfully, he succeeded this time.

The surrounding scene becomes liquid, swirls, and then mixes together into a dazzling variety of colors.Malfoy stood alone in the fast-moving time, barely daring to move. This lasted for an unknown period of time. Finally, the rotating colors in the outer ring gradually slowed down, and the world reappeared in its normal view.

This was not where they left off, not the sunlit towers of Ravenclaw.

Malfoy stared at the fluorescent room for a moment, then realized that this was still the underground of the Ministry of Magic - the Time-Turner wouldn't change its location.

What he was facing now was not a shelf full of time-turners, but a relatively empty room.

There is no way to know whether it has returned to the original point in time.But at least, there is no one here, and everything is extremely peaceful and quiet.Malfoy straightened his clothes, opened the door and prepared to leave—

The sharp siren sounded, which startled him, and within a few seconds, the door leading to the outside world was slammed open.

This speed is much faster than those Ministry of Magic officials he dealt with just now.

Malfoy breathed a sigh of relief, because at least one of the wizards who appeared was one he knew—a wizard whose name he couldn't name in the Order of the Phoenix.Anyway, he finally returned to his time.

"What are you doing here?" Kingsley and the other Aurors looked around vigilantly, and it took a few minutes for them to confirm that there was only the student in front of them here.

"How did you get in?" an Auror asked angrily. "This isn't a place where students just come in - where's your visitor's badge?"

Malfoy ignored him.After the excitement of being reborn after the catastrophe passed, he found that Bellini hadn't appeared yet.

Their plans seem to have gone awry.

What if Bellini was dropped in a time and space a hundred years ago, and Vincent was forced back into his out-of-control because the crystal box's time limit expired?

"Answer the question," Kingsley said seriously, "what are you doing here?"

Malfoy suppressed his worries, pretended to be an annoying rebellious teenager (which was very easy for him), and looked at the Order member: "I bet my classmates. If I dare to infiltrate the Department of Mysteries , he gave me ten Galleons."

Kingsley noticed something hanging around Malfoy's neck - it looked very familiar.

Malfoy quickly tore the Time-Turner off his neck and stuffed it into his bosom.Kingsley pretended not to see it, turned his head and said nonchalantly to the colleague beside him who was angered by Malfoy, "I know this child, I will take him to find the parents."

Malfoy wasn't happy to leave here immediately, he knew Bellini could come back at any moment.But now he couldn't choose it himself, he could only follow these Aurors away, and then watched them add several layers of confinement spells to the room of the Department of Mysteries outside the door.

After leaving the other wizards, Malfoy whispered to Kingsley that there might be another person in that room.

Kingsley couldn't help but frown a few times: "What the hell are you doing?"

Malfoy refused to say.Kingsley stared at him for a while, his eyes resting on Malfoy's time-turner pocket for a few seconds, and finally sighed and said, "It's okay, if someone else shows up inside, the alarm will still go off. I will take care of that person when the time comes."

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As they rode up the elevator and walked through the corridors on the Auror's floor, both Malfoy and Kingsley realized that something big had happened.

The hallway was messy and noisy, but it didn't look like anything bad had happened.A person holding a large pile of documents was running anxiously on the road, the papers reached his chin: "Let's go! Excuse me!"

The atmosphere was more like someone suddenly announced that a carnival party with thousands of people would be urgently held.This is very unreasonable, because the wizarding world is still not free from the atmosphere of terror created by Voldemort and his henchmen.

So where did the almost celebratory atmosphere come from?

Kingsley walked into a noisy office: "What happened?"

"The mysterious man is dead!"

So caught off guard, a crazy news was thrown to the unsuspecting Kingsley.

The eyebrows of the person who said this almost flew out, almost shouting to tell them the news.

Kingsley stood still in a daze. "This is not a joke to be played around."

"No, it's true." The other party pushed him away, and hurried outside with a few letters, probably to announce the good news.

Malfoy was almost equally taken aback - did it have anything to do with what they had just done?

Is this the news of Voldemort's death?It's that simple?So immediate?When Vincent spoke of that complicated plan, Malfoy followed him, trusting Vincent more than Vincent's idea.

He has only returned to this time and space for 10 minutes!

Vincent said at the time that he was going to use a complex hereditary curse to get rid of the guy.The general principle is that Riddle's descendants will die in the afternoon of October 1996, 10, such a curse. "In this way, when you return to your own time point, you will soon find that Voldemort died suddenly." At that time in Hangleton, Vincent explained so easily.

As for the specific way of fulfilling the curse, it is not fixed.A death curse would happen no matter what, even if there were no dangerous things around at the time, he couldn't escape it.

"Even choked to death by my own saliva." Vincent joked at the time.

Kingsley found another person to make further inquiries: "What happened? Is the news confirmed?"

Malfoy came back to his senses and stared at the wizard who was so happy - he looked like he was in danger of choking to death from his own laughter, and suddenly he couldn't help but want to laugh in advance: it seems that the Dark Lord seems to be dead very dramatic...

The man hadn't breathed for a long time, and the people next to him thought that the lady spoke for him.Her expression was very cautious, and she seemed quite skeptical about the news: "It was an accident with a Muggle vehicle... something like an airplane."

Malfoy didn't understand very well, but Kingsley's eyes widened immediately, and the voice of this usually steady wizard was a little fluttering: "Crash?"

"That's the word," said the lady gravely.

"Impossible, why would the mysterious man...?"

Someone nearby handed over a Muggle newspaper.

"Virgin Airlines Washington-London flight crashes in County Rhell" - a headline in bold and capitalized, taking up the entire page.

"So this County of Rhell—" Kingsley didn't say what he said next.In last week's intelligence report, Riel County was listed as one of five possible hiding places for Voldemort.

"It just happened to hit his old nest." Someone added later, although she was smiling, her eyes were very serious.It's Tonks. "The news is true. Kingsley, come with me—well, why aren't you at school? Come on, come along. The Death Eaters are going crazy now, and it's not safe to be alone." She Nod to Malfoy.

"This air crash is really interesting. It hasn't happened in a long time. It caused both the wizarding world and the Muggle world to explode at the same time." Although Tonks told Kingsley that it was true news, but seeing When she woke up, she herself felt that this kind of thing was extremely absurd.

"Is it really such a coincidence? The land is so vast, it really - did it just hit his hiding place?" Kingsley hurriedly asked following Tonks' steps.They walked all the way to the Ministry of Magic reception hall, and then followed Tonks into the fireplace. "Bad things do happen sometimes," Tonks said sarcastically and lightly, patting the ashes off him.

"According to the roughest information on the scene, those Death Eaters released a lot of iron armor spells, but in the face of more than 300 tons of iron bumps falling rapidly, it is obvious that these spells are not very effective.

In Black's old house, almost one-third of the Order of the Phoenix had arrived, and the sound of the door opening and closing kept coming from the door—the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix were gathering urgently.

"Honestly, that plane hit so well that most of us doubted it was a powerful curse." Tonks and Kingsley exchanged glances, hurriedly hung their coats on the hangers, and headed to the kitchen for a meeting The long table went there.

Malfoy knew that he was not qualified to enter there, so he sat down on the sofa in the living room consciously (to be honest, he liked the living room better than the kitchen that they decorated in gold and red, the Black family left here There are more traces of it, and the color scheme of Slytherin House relieved Malfoy's tense nerves a little).

As the two men left, Tonks was asking, "If Voldemort's death was really a curse, do you have any clue as to the identity of the caster?"

Kingsley immediately remembered Malfoy who appeared in the Ministry of Magic too coincidentally, and looked back at him.