Chapter 257: In St. Mango (Part 2)

The attack on Mr. Arthur Weasley did not appear in the Daily Prophet.

It seems that neither the Order of the Phoenix nor the Death Eaters are willing to expose the affairs of the Department of Mysteries.

However, there are still many people on campus who have found out about it...... After all, Weasley's big group of students, plus Harry Potter, all left the school early at once, and a fool could tell that something was wrong.

"Kristoff, is that pure-blood traitor, old Weasley going to die?" Draco Malfoy asked Jon the next day with an excited face, he clearly remembered what Jon had said to Ron Weasley last night.

"Honestly, I don't know!" Jon replied calmly, "Sometimes there's a fine line between life and death...... It's like a shadow in a fog, it's hard to tell the ......."

"It's amazing that you've done this!" Malfoy exclaimed, "Jon, you're definitely the greatest prophet I've ever met...... And you're not yet fifteen, and the possibilities are endless!"

"Some things are actually determined by talent......" Jon shook his head faintly as he looked at Malfoy's adoring expression.

"Are you free for Christmas?" Malfoy suddenly sent out an invitation, "I think my parents would love to see you, there's a pure-blood family party......"

"I'm sorry, but I've promised my aunt to go to her for Christmas. Jon didn't hesitate to refuse.

Malfoy didn't give up, but lowered his voice: "If you're lucky, you might even meet the Dark Lord in my manor......"

As soon as he said this, Jon was taken aback.

Damn, don't you really want to be an undercover agent...... It's okay to hang out with these students or Umbridge, but if you really go to see Voldemort, and if you don't get home from your Occlumency practice, you can catch Voldemort......

That's too miserable, I'm still young, and I don't want to die yet.

"Of course it's just a possibility!" Malfoy added, "The Dark Lord has been elusive lately, and it's not easy to find him. ”

Jon hurriedly said "hehehe", and then found a way to divert the topic.

Fortunately, Malfoy didn't dwell too much on this.

In the days leading up to the fourth-year Christmas break, Jon received several invitations...... It's all from the members of the Knights of Walples.

It looks like he's a big guy at Hogwarts, a prophet. Very popular with these pure-blood families!

After all, everyone wants to know their future.

Of course, Jon refused all of them under the pretext of "auntie".

......

Harry Potter spent the night at 12 Grimmauld Place, which was also his first time here.

In addition, he also knew for the first time that the godfather Siris Black actually had a house, which was the headquarters of an organization called the "Order of the Phoenix" established by Dumbledore, and many wizards loyal to Dumbledore came here every day to discuss how to fight Voldemort......

This annoyed Harry.

Whether it was Ron or Hermione, or Ginny, Fred, and George, they were all clearly aware of the existence here.

It's as if only Harry Potter in the whole world is kept in the dark.

Who is the boy who never dies, who has escaped from the mysterious hands many times, and who has won the Triwizard Tournament a few months ago...... Why don't you know anything and keep it in the dark the whole time?

Enraged, Harry first got into a fight with his godfather Siris, and then drove Ron and Hermione away.

I lost my temper like this......

But by the next day, his mood seemed to have calmed down a lot, and he felt like a different person than he did yesterday.

Mrs. Weasley was very, very grateful to him, and she thought that Arthur Weasley might have died at the door of the Department of Mysteries if it weren't for Harry...... Although the mysterious man did not use the Avada Death Charm, he only seriously injured Arthur, but in such a cold weather, if no one was found in time, it was very likely that he would freeze to death there due to his injuries.

Harry couldn't help but feel a little guilty...... Because in the nightmare the night before, Harry dreamed that he was actually Voldemort, the spell he had used on Mr. Weasley.

Also last night, his mind had lost control for a while, and he even wanted to fight Dumbledore, Siris, and Hermione.

This made Harry feel that he was being controlled by Voldemort.

This worried Harry very, very much.

......

The next day, their luggage at Hogwarts was returned...... That way, it's time to head to St. Mango to see Mr. Weasley.

Two Aurors, Kingsley Shackle, and Nymphadora Tonks were in charge of escorting them.

Tonks, whose hair has turned short and bright red, is quite noticeable in the subway, but fortunately, the well-informed Kingsley helps her out a few times.

Tonks was also interested in Harry's dream of Mr. Weasley being bitten by a snake, though Harry didn't want to talk about it at all.

"You don't have prophetic blood in your family, do you?" She asked curiously as they sat side by side in the carriage and roared towards the city center.

"Nope. Harry said, feeling insulted at the thought of Professor Trelawney.

"It's not. Tonks pondered to himself, "I don't think you're really prophesying, are you...... You don't see the future, you see the present? It's weird, isn't it? But it's useful!"

Harry didn't answer, but luckily Tonks went to discuss with Ginny what color of hair would look better, and didn't continue to pester him.

And Tonks's words reminded Harry of one thing...... That was when the semester had just begun.

That mysterious transfer student, Christopher Patrick...... He had given Harry a prophecy.

Although in his heart he felt that this Patrick was nothing more than a Trelawney-esque liar...... But for some reason, that prophecy was kept in Harry's heart and not told anyone?

"What you see in the unreal may be real, but there will also be falsehood...... When you immerse yourself in it, you will suffer from it!"

What I saw in the illusion was the nightmare I had last night...... Harry shuddered.

......

Mr. Weasley is recovering well, and he's even in the mood to tell two jokes, even though he's covered in bandages.

St. Mango's physiotherapists didn't allow too many family members to gather in the hospital room, so much so that Harry had to wander around the hospital with Ron and Hermione.

Ron's mood was similarly low...... I didn't see the joy that my father should have when he was safe.

"Actually...... I could have stopped this!" Ron said suddenly, as he reached a lonely corner.

"What's going on?" Hermione let out a scream, "No kidding!"

"That Patrick, the Slytherin transfer student...... He warned me last night, before my father was attacked!" Ron said with a grimace, "He asked how my father was doing...... Tell me that my father is in danger...... He also asked me to send a letter to my father to confirm it...... I thought he was just humiliating me and didn't care at the time......"

"It's just a coincidence!" Hermione shook her head.

"It's not a coincidence!" Harry plucked up his courage and said what was in his heart, "He once prophesied to me!"

"Huh?" Ron and Hermione both looked at him in surprise.

"I met him when I went back to the Gryffindor common room after my first lockdown at Umbridge...... "Harry said with a serious expression, "and he told me that I would write a letter to a relative when I got back...... I thought he was just joking, and I thought he was referring to Aunt Penny...... Then as soon as I got back, I wrote a letter to Siris......"

"That's just a hint from him!" Hermione argued.

"But he predicted that I would see Mr. Weasley attacked!" Harry exclaimed, a little annoyed.

Ron and Hermione were stunned.

"Are you kidding...... Man!" Ron asked with a shudder.

"He told me that I would see reality in the unreal...... I didn't understand it at the time, but now, I finally understand......" Harry said hatefully, "It's now!"

"What are you going to do, Hermione?" Ron quickly grabbed Hermione, who was already standing up.

"Go to the library!" Hermione Granger said with a grimace.

"But...... We're not at Hogwarts right now!" Harry interjected.

"Uh......" Hermione looked a little embarrassed, and she said hesitantly, "After the Christmas holidays...... I'll check it out...... That Christopher Patrick's bottom ......"