People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Nott didn't dare to refute, and smiled flatteringly, "How do you prove it?"

"Kill your son!" Rookwood laughed hoarsely, as if he was saying something very funny.

Nott slammed Bella's hand away and glared at them fiercely.

"Why, you can't bear to let him go? Your son has already betrayed you, and you can always have another son."

Bella twisted her waist with a smile, leaned against the shelf, and pulled out a crystal ball with her hand.

"I will not let my wife down." Nott straightened up with a determined look in his eyes. Only when he talked about his wife would he remember that he was once a young man full of vigor and vitality.

Rookwood, who had his back to them, sneered, and suddenly a chill came from his back.

"Nott! It was just a joke, and you actually wanted to attack me!" Rookwood raised his wand, grabbed his collar and pushed him onto the shelf.

Bella raised her index finger to her mouth, "Keep your noise down!"

Rookwood let go of his hand angrily, walked to Bella's side and stared at Nott, fearing that he would attack again.

Afro, the mastermind behind the scenes, regretted that he was too impulsive just now, which made the other party alert and aware. It would be difficult for him to act secretly again.

It was all her fault. Whenever she saw Rookwood and Bella, she would be reminded of the deaths of Fred and Sirius.

She was eager to deal with the two men, but she forgot that their abilities did not allow for a simple sneak attack.

However, since we intend to deal with them, we can naturally use system permissions.

"Xiao Afu, let me remind you that they are key characters in the plot, and their editing permissions will be greatly reduced." 23 couldn't help but remind Afuro not to modify the plot too early, otherwise the world consciousness would not be able to tolerate them.

The most important thing is that if the plot is changed too much, their "prophecy" will not be accurate.

Afro unclenched her fists. Sometimes she felt that the existence of the system was not as simple as a golden finger. It was more about restraining the desires and expansion of the taskers.

However, she would not let these two people go easily. Even if she could not deal with them now, she would still make things difficult for them.

"Someone is coming." Rookwood pulled Percy's foot and hid behind a shelf. Bella and Nott raised their wands and waited for their arrival.

What Afro didn't expect was that Draco, Theodore, Cedric and even Blaise were among them.

Did they have too many people coming?

Apparently Rookwood and Bella had considered this as well, for they stared at Theodore in the team and spoke grimly to Nott.

"Your son is here too. Are you ready to prove your loyalty?"

Nott didn't answer. He stared at Theodore as he followed Harry through row after row of shelves, as if he was looking for someone or something.

He would be angry and disappointed that his son had chosen the enemy side, but he also did not want to face Theodore in the struggle.

Although his wife's departure was inseparable from him, he was still the only blood of his wife left in the world.

The four people hiding in the dark watched Harry and the others come to the ninety-seventh row of shelves. There was nothing there.

After Ron carefully examined the items on the shelf, he shouted in surprise, "Harry, your name is here."

"My name?" Harry moved closer, craning his neck to read the label under the crystal ball.

The time was sixteen years ago, and there were his and Voldemort's names.

"Is this what he wants?" Theodore walked over, picked up the crystal ball and looked at it carefully.

"Don't touch it!" Cedric said suddenly. He had a bad feeling since he entered the room.

It felt like someone was guiding them.

Harry took the crystal ball and wiped the dust off it.

"Very well, Potter, give it to me slowly." A voice with a long tail sounded behind him.

Suddenly, many dark figures appeared around and surrounded the young men in the middle. Theodore looked coldly at the man in the lead.

"Where's Percy? Where's Aphrodite?" Harry hugged the crystal ball tightly, his heart suddenly sinking.

"Give me the prophecy and I'll tell you." Nott laughed and reached out to snatch what Harry had in his hand.

Bella and the Death Eaters gathered around, "You should learn to differentiate between reality and dreams, baby."

More Death Eaters laughed, and Harry raised the crystal ball in his hand and looked at them without any fear.

"What would happen if I smashed it?"

Rookwood laughed, and raising his wand he cried, "The prophecy flies—"

"Armor protection!"

Percy suddenly broke free from the Death Eater who was holding him, chanted a spell at Harry, turned around and waved his wand twice at the Death Eater behind him.

"Except your weapons!"

The wands of the two Death Eaters were thrown into the sky, and their bodies flew out with them.

"Collapse!"

Theodore added a spell to it and successfully took down two of the enemies.

This behavior completely angered Bella. She screamed and took a few steps forward with a crazy light on her face.

"You catch little Nott and that red-haired wizard! Let me torture these two girls!"

Suddenly, several shelves around them collapsed suddenly, and countless crystal balls smashed towards them, and the glass was blown into pieces by the spell.

Screams, the sound of shelves collapsing, and the sound of them casting spells echoed in the room.

"Don't worry about Nott! He's nothing compared to the prophecy!" Rodolphus roared while dodging the falling glass balls and arranging the Death Eaters to surround Harry.

Afro looked at Nott, who was grimacing in pain, and left without looking back.

She saw with her own eyes that Nott had used a silent spell to push down the shelf himself, and then deliberately stood underneath it so that he would be hit.

Afro followed Rookwood to an empty corner. Since the system did not allow him to use his authority, the spell could not hurt him.

Why not feel the sensation of hot weapons?

Rookwood heard a crisp sound behind him, he turned around and saw a strange girl, he reacted quickly and raised his wand, but it was too late.

The black tip of the gun pointed at his eyebrows.

Just listen to a "bang" sound.

His eyes turned red and Rookwood lost consciousness.

Afro fired a few more shots at him out of concern until all the bullets in his pistol were used up.

"Burning flames!"

Rookwood's body was engulfed in flames, and Afro then felt his hands and feet become cold and stiff.

This was the first time she truly ended a person's life.

But there was no time to think about this. Afro listened to the voice from Harry's side. She couldn't wait for Dumbledore to come over and appear again.

Bella and Rodolphus are more difficult to deal with. Although Dumbledore has promised that no one will be sacrificed in this operation, she is still worried about Sirius.

Let her hold back the Stranges.