Vol 2 Chapter 914: Incident

The next day Fanlin's question was answered.
　　 When Hermione opened the Daily Prophet, she just stared at the front page for a while, and screamed, causing everyone next to her to turn around to look at her.
　　 "What's the matter" Fanlin and Harry asked in unison.
　　 In response, Hermione spread the newspaper on the table in front of him and pointed to the ten black-and-white photos on the front page. Nine of them were witches and the tenth was a witch.
　　 Some people mocked silently, while others tapped the edge of the photo lightly, looking very arrogant and rude. Each photo is tagged with the name and the crime the person committed before he was sent to Azkaban.
　　 "Antonin Dolohov," Harry read, the man with a long, pale, warped face, looking at them all mockingly. "Cruelly killed Gideon and Fabian Privet."
　　 "Algernon Lockwood," the man with pimples on his face, greasy hair, was lazily leaning against the edge of the photo, "the secret of the Ministry of Magic was revealed to the mysterious man."
　　 But Harry couldn't help but cast his eyes on the witch. Her face jumped out when he saw this page.
　　 In the photo, she has long black hair and looks disheveled, not as dense and shiny as he had seen in the past. She stared at them from behind her eyelids, a haughty and contemptuous smile on her thin mouth. Like Sirius, her face had traces of a good face from the past, but there might be Azkaban taking away most of her beauty.
"Bellatrix Restoran, tortured and caused the insanity of Frank and Alice Longbottom." Hermione nudged Tweet Lin with her elbow and pointed to the headline at the top of the photo. I just looked at Bellatrix and ignored it.
　　 "Azkaban's large-scale prison escape"
　　 "The Ministry of Magic is worried that Black is summoning the old Death Eaters"
　　 "Black" Harry said loudly, "No"
　　 "Hush" Hermione desperately stopped him, "Don't be so loud, just watch."
"Sometime last night, the Ministry of Magic announced that there had been a large-scale escape in Azkaban. Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge told reporters that ten prisoners under high security had escaped earlier last night. The Muggle Prime Minister has been notified and told him that these people are extremely dangerous. Unfortunately, we find ourselves in the same situation as Sirius Black escaped two and a half years ago. Fudge said last night that we think The two escapes are related. Such a large-scale escape means that someone is outside to respond, and we must remember that Sirius Black, the first prison escape in history, will help those people follow his footsteps as it should. We think these people, including Blake’s cousin, Bellatrix. Restoran, may have gathered around the leader Blake. But we will do our best to round up these criminals, and we also hope that magicians Be vigilant. Don't go near any criminals."
　　 "Look, Harry," Ron said scared, "so he was so happy last night."
　　 "I can't believe it," Harry said angrily, "Fudge accuses Sirius of leading the escape"
"What other opinion can he have?" Fanlin said angrily. "He can't say sorry. Everyone, Dumbledore warned me that this might happen. The Azkaban guards have already turned to Voldemort. Impossible, this is an impossible problem for Fudge to admit."
"And now Voldemort's worst follower has escaped from prison. I mean, it took him a full six months to tell everyone that we have been lying." Hermione added, she opened the newspaper to read the content. Harry began to look around.
　　 He didn't understand why his classmates didn't feel scared, or at least discuss the terrible news on the front page, but only a few people read the newspaper every day like Hermione. They were all discussing homework and Quidditch, and other messy things, and just outside the wall, ten Death Eaters accepted Voldemort's title.
　　 He glanced at the staff's desk. The situation there was completely different. Dumbledore was talking deeply with Professor McGonagall, looking solemn. Professor Sprout leaned the newspaper on a bottle of ketchup and looked so intently that he didn't find the egg yolk dripping from the motionless spoon onto his leg.
　　 At the same time, at the end of the table, Professor Umbridge was drinking a bowl of cereal. Only for a while, her drooping toad-like eyes didn't scan the hall, looking for students who were misbehaving. With a stern face, she swallowed while looking maliciously at Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall who were concentrating on the other side of the table.
　　 "Oh, my" Hermione said strangely, still reading the newspaper.
　　 "What's wrong," Harry asked quickly, feeling nervous.
　　 "It's terrible," Hermione said, looking trembling. She folded the back pages of the ten Death Eaters and put them on the table.
"The tragic death of the Ministry staff member Last night, Brodrick Bird, the Ministry staff member, was found dead in his hospital bed in room 49. He was strangled to death by a potted plant. Saint. Mongo Hospital promised to conduct a full investigation. At that time, the medical staff had arrived at the scene, but they were still unable to save Bird. The deceased was admitted to the hospital due to a work-related injury a few weeks ago. The medical doctor Miriam St. Lauter, the head of Bird's ward, was suspended from his job yesterday and refused to comment. However, the hospital’s spokesperson stated that St. Mongo Hospital deeply regrets Bird’s death~EbookFREE.me~ here Before this tragic incident, his health was steadily recovering. We have strict regulations on the decorations in the ward, but at the time the therapist Straut was busy with Christmas matters and ignored Bird’s bedside The danger of potted plants. As Bird’s language and behavioral abilities are recovering, Straut encouraged him to take care of the potted plants by himself, without realizing that it was not an innocent flying flower, but trapped by a demon. A section of Inoue chopped down, so when the gradually healed Bird touched it, he was immediately strangled to death. San Mongo Hospital still can’t explain why this pot of plants appeared in the ward, and is now asking everyone who knows. Wizard clues."
　　 "Bird," Ron said, "Bird, I seem to have heard it."
　　 "We met him," Hermione whispered. "In San Mongo, remember that he was right across from Alice, lying there, staring at the ceiling. We saw the demon trap when it came, and her healer said it was a Christmas gift? ."
　　 Harry went back to read the report. A feeling of fear came to his throat like bile.
　　 "Why didn't we recognize the trap of the devil? We have seen it. We could have prevented this from happening."
"Who would have thought that the trap of the devil would appear as a potted plant in the ward?" Ron said sharply. "It's not our fault. It should be blamed on the people who sent it to them. They are all fools. How can they buy things? Don't check
"This is not a question of inspection. It was premeditated. Byrd must have seen something, but it was not cleared at the time. After gaining more followers, Voldemort has more useful staff to erase the hidden dangers of this possible information. ."