HP: Hogwarts Snake

Chapter 405: Changing Chips

During the confrontation, Sirius came hurriedly. He had just come from the cabin where Cynthia had left. He had left the organization tonight and was surprised to see Harry here too.

Although he was surprised, this man who had been a caring godfather for his godson for sixteen years and a love-brained man for two years knocked out the three slow-reacting Death Eaters without hesitation, and nimbly climbed onto the platform to protect his godson and lover.

"Long time no see, my dear cousin," Bella, who was confronting Cynthia, laughed shrilly when she saw Sirius. "I heard that you have finally turned over a new leaf. Why haven't I seen you under the master's command?"

"Come on, there's nothing to see with you. He is no longer a skinny ugly guy. Who can tell that you are cousins?" Cynthia stabbed Bella with her mouth mercilessly, immediately making her scream while waving her wand.

"You lowly scum! A bitch who voluntarily sank into the mud with the traitors!" Bella's voice became sharper. More than ten years in prison had worn away most of her sanity, and now she was almost mad.

In Sirius's ears, the screams of his crazy cousin became the best background sound. His eyes fell on Cynthia, "Oh - Cynthia -"

His voice was so hazy and soft that Harry wished he didn't exist and took all the other lightbulbs with him.

"Stop it, Sirius," Cynthia continued, not letting Sirius go, "as if you weren't the one who left without saying goodbye."

Sirius's wand was still pointed at the Death Eaters, but his shoulders slumped, and he repeated his words in a more aggrieved tone, "Oh - Cynthia -"

Cynthia didn't even glance at Sirius, and Harry wished even more that he didn't exist here.

"Enough! This is not the place for you to get horny!" Lucius frowned and rolled his eyes slightly. "One Black can't change anything. Hand over the prophecy!"

"If you want to, fine. Let's see whether your spell is faster or my reaction to destroying things is faster." Cynthia was unmoved. She observed calmly, looking for the murderous intention that Maggie would take advantage of.

"Do you think you can keep going like this?" Bella smiled darkly, her eyes, set in her thin face, flashing with madness. This was also a kind of light, which made her look a little more human. "Let's test our courage!"

"Bella!" Lucius had a bad feeling. The Malfoy family couldn't do anything wrong again. He quickly turned around and stretched out his hand towards Bella's shoulder, trying to stop his wife's crazy sister.

"Avada Kedavra!" It was too late. Bella waved her wand and green light shot out, heading straight for Sirius next to Cynthia.

"Armor Protect!" Sirius reacted quickly and fired a counter-spell. The red and green lines connected the cousins' wands tightly and collided in the air to form a small ball.

"She didn't throw it! She doesn't have the guts!" The tug of war between wands made Bella's expression become ferocious. She looked at Cynthia, who only took a step closer to Sirius, and her eyes were filled with disdain. "Come on! Kill that bitch!"

This pair of cousins ​​had both spent too long in Azkaban. Although they hadn't changed much after coming out, the crazy one was still as crazy as before, and the brave one was still as brave as before, but there was one negative effect that was reflected on them.

The prison and the Dementors sucked away much of their magical power, and the two, no longer in high spirits, were powerless in this confrontation. Bella, who used black magic, gradually gained the upper hand under the surge of negative emotions.

The Death Eaters surrounded them again and cast spells again. Cynthia and Harry cautiously moved towards Sirius, who was arguing with Bella. Cynthia was reluctant to throw the prophecy ball in her hand.

Bella had won the game of chicken between Harry's group and the Death Eaters, but the outcome of the game of chicken between Cynthia and Maggie was still undecided.

Holding a powerful wand, Cynthia regained the relaxed feeling she had when she first arrived at Harry's side. Even though the Death Eaters put on a grim smile on their faces after seeing that she had no intention of throwing the prophecy, Maggie did not strengthen their spells, so Cynthia could still cope with it.

That basilisk bone wand was of no use to talented people like him and Della, but it was too powerful for other mediocre people.

Maggie was observing the situation in the shadows. The general development of the incident was actually similar to what he expected. The only difference was that Cynthia was not so embarrassed.

If he wasn't in such a mess, the prophecy ball wouldn't be so easy to take away in the chaos.

Cynthia guessed correctly, he did want the prophecy ball more.

It had to be that Voldemort lost it openly, but he got it secretly.

There is only one prophecy ball, and the second place where you can hear the complete prophecy is with Dumbledore, where there is almost no chance of success.

Therefore, this is the only chance to get Voldemort's life or death.

In contrast, Cynthia White still had many opportunities to kill.

There would be a lot more. After all, she had come here, showed her face in front of the Death Eaters, and would soon become the scapegoat for the destruction of the prophecy. Cynthia White's peaceful days were gone forever.

Because of love, she will have to hide in England, and he can kill her again at any time.

In the dark, Maggie waved her wand and conjured up a white piece of metal the size of a fingernail out of thin air. Then, amidst the flying spells, she accurately and quickly shot the small piece onto Cynthia's hair.

"The killing curse still exists, but you can replace it with a wand and a prophecy. When Sirius is about to lose, you can take his place and confront Bella. Your wand will be destroyed by her, and the resulting explosion will throw the prophecy towards me. I will leave tonight."

Maggie's voice rang in Cynthia's ears, and only she could hear it. At the same time, she saw two flashes of red light in the darkness behind the Death Eater.

Cynthia was not satisfied with this plan, but she had no choice. Maggie was too dark and this insidious snake was too powerful, so she couldn't even bargain.

Maggie's timing was very clever. Sirius was already at a disadvantage, and the colliding balls of spells were right in front of her. Cynthia had no time to think about it and subconsciously followed Maggie's instructions.

In the midst of the Death Eaters' curse, she pushed Sirius away and quickly cast a spell against Bella. The colliding balls fell back to the center. Sirius steadied himself and, in tacit understanding, fought back the incoming curse with Harry.

There were more than a dozen Death Eaters, and Sirius had just suffered a heavy loss. To be fair, the current situation was beyond his and Harry's control, but those spells just happened to miss the three of them.

Maggie was secretly controlling the situation in the dark. Of course, she couldn't let Harry, who was related to the prophecy, die. As a person with a sense of contract, she reluctantly let Sirius go.

Then, as he told Cynthia, he strengthened Bella's killing curse, and the red and green entwined ball moved towards Cynthia again, and Bella laughed wildly again.

Cynthia's wrists trembled, her calves tensed, and then her wand slipped from her hand, and she flung herself over to Sirius.

The basilisk bone wand was hit by the killing curse, and the pale wand cracked. Sparks burst out from the cracks, and the wand backfired. The more powerful the wand backfired, the more powerful the explosion would be -

boom--

The basilisk bone wand turned into ashes, becoming a manifestation of the terrifying circular shock wave caused by the explosion. Bella, who was facing the spell, was blown away and hit the wall. Lucius, who was the second closest, took a few steps back and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The other Death Eaters also retreated, but the situation was not bad. They stared at Harry and the others who were also affected by the explosion with gloomy eyes, ready to pounce on them, control them and ask for the prophecy.

It was at this moment that Cynthia threw the prophecy ball and shouted, "Come and get it if you want it!"

Maggie raised her eyes along the sphere and immediately realized that Cynthia threw the ball too straight and too high, which was not conducive to his taking advantage of the situation.

What is this woman going to do?

She should have known that if the contract was broken, everyone would die.

Sirius's next action answered Maggie's doubts. When the Death Eaters flew towards the prophecy, he covered his ears with one hand and waved his wand at the prophecy with the other hand.

Just now, Cynthia leaned over to his ear and asked him to hit the prophecy ball straight away.

The spell reached the prophecy ball faster than anyone else, and the misty ball turned into a stream of light and shot towards the dark wall. After a crisp sound, the mist trapped in the ball turned into white smoke, slicing the hearts of every Death Eater.

"No!"

They cried out in despair, already foreseeing Voldemort's punishment for their misconduct. Lately, the Dark Lord has been enjoying killing people—

Maggie, who had successfully replaced the prophecy in the dark, held the prophecy ball and smiled with satisfaction. He had a small piece of Voldemort's soul, which allowed him to touch the prophecy ball without worrying about the protection that those who were not the objects of the prophecy would become mentally disturbed.

Now that the prophecy has been destroyed, he will know many key things better than Voldemort.

“Let them go!!”

"People from the Ministry of Magic are here too, you're done!!"

At this time, Kingsley, Lupin, Moody and others rushed over, waving their wands to clean up the desperate Death Eaters. It can be seen that several of them gave up resistance. They knew that being captured and thrown into Azkaban could allow them to live a little longer.

Seeing these people from the Order of the Phoenix, Maggie realized that he had to leave. Harry was tricked here by a conspiracy. If the Order of the Phoenix found out about this, it would mean that Dumbledore would also know and he would definitely come.

But there was no response to the key plan, and Voldemort was probably coming. He couldn't be exposed and had to leave.

Before leaving, Maggie took a last look at Cynthia. Having lost her wand, she jumped down from the platform with the support of Sirius, picked up a Death Eater's wand and started to protect herself.

I really don’t know whether to say this guy is smart or stupid?

At the critical moment, she knew that if she let Sirius take action and become the one to actually destroy the prophecy, the firepower would be concentrated on her lover whom she wanted to protect.

Did she want Sirius to live?

Maybe I always want to live on my own.

Maggie was surprised that Cynthia White, with her extremely selfish and twisted personality, could do such a foolish thing as falling into the tiger's mouth for love, but she was not interested in getting an answer, so she quietly left while the group was fighting.

Tonight, he would just be an ignorant wizard who had no plans and stayed quietly in his manor.

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