In the deserted halls of the Ministry of Magic.
The fireplace embedded in the wall suddenly lit up with a faint blue fire.
The first one to walk out was Cedric. His black suit was tailored well and did not hinder his movement, and his cufflinks were made of yellow-orange gemstones.
Then came Malfoy, who wore a black velvet suit, a silver snake wrapped around his shoulders, and an emerald ring on the little finger of his right hand.
Neville walked out last, wearing a white shirt and a black vest, holding a sword with a delicate silver scabbard and rubies in his hand.
After the three people walked out, the stove next to them ignited a flame, and a man with blond hair and a white mask walked out of it.
"You are here."
The man took off his mask, and a face he had seen in the World Cup appeared.
Cedric said in a deep voice: "Gold."
He looked at Jin's outfit, the white mask he had seen in the Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts.
Johnny Silverhand man.
"So you're Johnny Silverhand's man." Cedric, as the eldest, naturally assumed the role of his older brother.
"Wrong." There was a layer of stubble on Jin's chin. He looked at the three of them, "We are all."
"Huh?" The expressions of the three of them seemed confused.
King said, "John, that's Johnny Silverhand."
In the hall, Kim told that truth.
"You mean, John is Johnny Silverhand?" Malfoy felt confused in his chest, his eyes were fixed on Jin, and he growled: "This is impossible, I have seen Johnny Silverhand..."
At this point, Malfoy suddenly couldn't speak anymore.
He recalled what happened when he was brought to Johnny Silverhand. What was the reason for that time?
It seems like... he hopes to be Johnny Silverhand's godson.
Apparently Jin also understood something, he said sympathetically, "You haven't seen his face, have you."
Malfoy's face darkened.
Neville was a little confused and murmured: "If John is Johnny Silverhand, then he..."
"He is better than you think." Jin nodded slowly, "He established this huge force starting in the second grade."
"The reason why he didn't tell you this secret is because you are too young." Jin said.
"So, both Percy and Fleur know about it?" Malfoy still found it difficult to accept.
"Percy knew about this, but it was only last year." Jin nodded and said, "You don't have to complain, because in this way, we can better protect you."
Malfoy looked at Cedric who was silent and asked, "You know it too?"
Cedric nodded, closed his eyes and said painfully, "The cemetery."
This is a painful memory.
Jin's eyes darkened, then suddenly became bright again.
"That's it for John's secret." Jin changed the topic and said seriously, "It's time for us to carry out John's plan, John's final... plan."
At this moment, everyone's hearts are covered with haze.
Malfoy gritted his teeth and said, "Revenge."
Jin said nothing, but turned around and led them forward.
When passing the elevator of the Ministry of Magic, Cedric frowned and said, "Where have all the people from the Ministry of Magic gone?"
"John took the right to use this place for one night in order to let Voldemort come." A cold light flashed in Jin's eyes.
"So, we're going to take revenge?" Malfoy asked.
Neville's hand tightened on Marvolo's Sword.
Cedric lowered his eyes and looked at the wand he carried.
Jin put his hand to the badge on his chest.
"For Johann and Heinrich."
The same is true for the other three people. The star badges on their chests are like the stars breaking through the clouds and mist, revealing the starlight.
Firmly believing, they headed below as the lift gate closed.
And on the fifth floor of the Ministry of Magic, in Percy's office.
Fleur's beautiful hair was longer, like a silver waterfall.
Wearing clothing that facilitates movement, a string of amulets is carried on the wrist.
Wearing a sapphire necklace under the white swan's neck.
Fleur kissed the stars badge and wore it on her chest.
She looked at Percy, "Should we go?"
Percy stood up, his voice more serious than ever before, "You should know that our mission is different from theirs."
"If I had known that John was my boss earlier, maybe I wouldn't have to get entangled in those trivial things." Fleur smiled confidently, "But it doesn't feel bad."
"The final place will be in the Hall of Death. Remember, never touch the arch."
Percy warned again and again; "That's something even the Ministry of Magic doesn't know about."
"The more mysterious something is, the more powerful it is to create surprises." Fleur waved her hand and said, "Let's go, Percy."
Percy already had some aura that belonged to a superior person, but he still couldn't put on airs in front of his companions.
Picking up the cup on the table, Percy said with a straight face, "Then let's go."
He knew that there was no one in the Ministry of Magic now, and there was no need to cover up.
The two took the elevator to the Department of Mysteries.
Percy looked at a corridor moving outside, and couldn't help but think of the conversation John had with him not long ago.
"You need to do all this, Percy."
In the Star Club, John showed Percy the black deadly poison.
Percy started to growl, get angry, get desperate.
Knowing the danger of that thing, he even considered asking Dumbledore.
However, everything was stopped by John in the end.
"Only in this way can we complete everything, Percy." John held Percy's hand tightly, "Only you can finally complete my plan."
"You should know that no one knows the Ministry of Magic better than you."
"The Department of Mysteries hides huge energy, and those taboos are our hope for a comeback."
Percy's shoulders were heavy. When the golden cup was handed to him, he knew he had no choice.
Either he fails with the death of his companions, or he makes everything undoable.
Fleur could see how heavy Percy was, and she patted him on the shoulder.
"John believes in you."
Fleur said firmly, "We believe you too."
"Fleur." Percy's eyes were filled with emotion, and he finally nodded vigorously.
He secretly vowed, "Even if I risk my life, I will realize my plan."
When the elevator arrived, the black door was closed at the end of the black corridor.
The two opened the door, and the four people who came down first had already started planning.
Looking at the marked door, Percy couldn't help but hold his forehead, "Who did this? If Minister Crouch finds out, I'm afraid he will inevitably be reprimanded."
"But it's a smart idea." He praised, and immediately saw the door spinning.
He found exactly where he wanted to go.
Time Hall.
Looking at the flowing golden sand, Percy took out the gold cup.
Everyone seems to think that John Wick and Johnny Silverhand hate Voldemort.
He sent out Star Disciples to hunt down the Death Eaters and put huge rewards on them.
The desire for revenge can be seen by everyone.
Dumbledore thought so.
Barty Crouch Sr. thinks so.
But Percy knew that the plan wouldn't be that superficial.
That is a more difficult thing than killing a living being.
Simple death will not allow the famous Johnny Silverhand to use himself as bait.
Golden sand contains the power of time, which can have dire consequences on the body once touched.
That’s why time is a restriction, and the consequences are irreversible.
The Ministry of Magic's management of them is very strict, extending to the time turner, with hundreds of laws against its use.
As Percy placed the golden cup inside, golden sand fell into it.
This golden cup never seems to be full, and the golden sand falls into it and disappears.
Soon, a golden hourglass disappeared.
Then came the second, third...
Percy couldn't explain how he felt, as he seemed to be betraying the Ministry of Magic.
This makes him, as a Ministry of Magic official, full of contradictions.
Fleur stared at a bird, which flew high into the sky and quickly aged and fell, turning into an egg when it reached the bottom.
The egg shell shattered, and the bird grew rapidly from a fledgling to fly again.
It's like a never-ending cycle of the same things happening again and again.
Fleur couldn't help but get goosebumps.
And it's just a door away from the Time Hall.
In the prophecy hall, five students broke into the place full of shelves and precious prophecy balls.
The ceiling is as high as a cathedral, and the shelves are equally high.
The glass ball was placed on top, emitting the same dim light as the circular room.
Harry and the others moved carefully through the dim passage between two rows of shelves.
...
Some people died, but not completely...
