"Congratulations! You have accomplished an unprecedented feat!"
"You have successfully forced the incompetent Minister for Magic to step down, performing an act of justice!"
The dark blue subtitles appeared before Ethan's eyes.
He curled his lips.
He tilted his head and smiled at Malfoy. "It's settled."
Settled? What's settled?
Malfoy was stunned at first.
Then it hit him!
His eyes widened suddenly, and the look he gave Ethan was filled with shock and fear!
Could it be that the Minister for Magic had been dealt with?!
How was it done?
And how did he get the news?
Immediately.
Malfoy's attitude became even more respectful.
He said cautiously, "Congratulations, Lord Vincent... Congratulations on taking another step toward your goal. Malfoy will send a congratulatory gift in a few days."
"I believe your path will be as it is now, unstoppable and unrivaled!"
Ethan nodded slightly, unbothered.
This calm and strategic demeanor shocked Malfoy even more!
...This is the true quality of a Dark Lord.
Does Lord Voldemort, that easily angered patient, even qualify?
Shaking the Ministry of Magic with a single move—this was something even his father thought impossible!
Who would have thought that Sirius's case would have such a huge reversal!!
Ethan is only in his third year. Is this the standard of a Ravenclaw 'roll king'?
In the future, will art truly sweep the world?
...Terrifying to the extreme.
Malfoy's eyes flickered; he was practically engraving the words "loyalty" on his forehead.
"Your painting brought immense shock to everyone and successfully revealed a truth of history."
"You cleared the innocent of their grievances and punished the guilty."
"Through these acts of kindness, you feel your soul is more in tune with this world."
"Soul fusion increased by 4.3%!"
"75% → 79.3%"
A wave of magic vibrated within Ethan's body.
It permeated his blood vessels and every single cell.
It replenished the dryness caused by using the painting.
Making Ethan sigh comfortably.
—Indeed, more powerful third-tier paintings require a higher degree of soul fusion!
Otherwise, it would be a glass cannon.
One shot and he'd be drained.
But Ethan raised his eyebrows, staring intently at the decimal point after "79.3%."
How did even the tenths place come out?
System, are you not capable!
Only 0.7% away from 80% fusion.
It's like the "brothers, come and chop me" feeling from his previous life.
Pfft, it's uncomfortable... Should I cause some more trouble?
To raise this soul fusion!
Ethan's gaze dangerously swept over everyone.
Making a chill suddenly run down their spines, huddling together and trembling like quails... Hmph, forget it.
Art isn't something to be rushed; it needs careful polishing to give everyone a more perfect experience.
Ethan sighed and withdrew his gaze.
He dismissed the idea of "The Stag's Throat Adventure."
Seeing this.
Everyone collectively breathed a sigh of relief.
For some reason, they suddenly felt like they had survived.
"You have obtained the Bronze Teardrop Warrior 'Wormtail.'"
"You can freely control him. He also retains a fragment of a soul and may act independently at certain times."
"You have initially spread the name 'Ethan Vincent.'"
"Lightness increased."
"You have gained the attribute: Glimmering Prayer!"
"Description: Light is not merciful, yet it always guides the way."
"Your magic will be imbued with light elements, expelling impure things—however, it is clear that you will find it difficult to find truly 'pure things.'"
"Your extraordinary magic will create unique curse-dispelling Potions."
Seeing the last line.
Ethan's eyes narrowed, and a name immediately popped into his mind—"Werewolf Healing Potion"!
Can this light magic create this unprecedented Potion?
Subsequently.
Ethan felt the magic within him boil.
A golden light burst forth around him.
As if it were about to manifest.
Making his face appear even brighter and more righteous.
Like a pure godson descended to enlighten these foolish people.
"Flock of Birds."
Ethan waved his wand.
Countless golden birds immediately soared out.
Dancing gracefully in the corridor, like fluttering silk, illuminating the surroundings with shimmering colors.
"Wow..." Ron stared in awe, muttering, "Ethan's magic is truly completely different from him."
The words had barely left his mouth.
When a "boom" sounded!
A bird violently crashed through a wall!
Bricks and stones collapsed with a crash, dust rose everywhere, and the portraits hanging on the wall let out bloodcurdling screams!
Headmaster Dumbledore:
...Cough, cough cough!!!
Heart, heart attack!
Ethan nodded with satisfaction: "Hmm, not bad. Lord Voldemort will surely cry tears of joy when he sees this move."
Everyone choked.
Who said these birds were terrifying? These birds are too good!!
Ethan, more, more!
Ron muttered with lingering fear: "I take back what I said, these birds and Ethan are a perfect match. They both have a personality that acts without a word!"
At this moment.
Ron also remembered his "pet Scabbers."
The moment he thought of that gray rat.
Ron instinctively felt a wave of disgust.
He couldn't help but let out a "ugh."
...He's going to have a phobia of rats for the rest of his life!
QAQ
"Ethan..." Ron sidled over, stammering:
"I only realize now that you treated that rat that way before because you already knew he was the escaped Pettigrew... I, I misunderstood you... I'm sorry..." Ron lowered his head, feeling somewhat ashamed.
Exactly.
Although Ethan appeared human-like, he wouldn't harm others without reason—hmm?
Wait a minute.
Ron suddenly noticed a crucial point.
If Ethan already knew Scabbers was Pettigrew.
Then why didn't he warn him earlier??
Could it be some unspeakable foresight... Ethan: "Haha, it's nothing. Do you like the surprise?"
Facing Ron's suddenly stiff expression.
Ethan flashed an innocent, harmless smile: "I deliberately kept a bit of the original flavor, so you'd know you were tasting an Animagus—"
Ron: "Ah ah ah ah don't say it anymore!!!"
He squatted on the ground in agony, clutching his head.
His mindset had collapsed.
So Ethan didn't say anything just because he wanted to give him a "surprise"?
I really thank you very much!!!
Harry sympathetically patted his good friend's shoulder.
Compared to this.
He suddenly felt lucky.
At least, he gained a "dog godfather."
Harry looked up at Sirius, who was standing outside the crowd, still a bit uneasy.
He pursed his lips and flashed a big smile.
Sirius:!!!
"Oh! Harry!"
The scruffy man suddenly rushed forward and hugged Harry tightly!
He murmured, "I'll protect you, Harry... I swear."
Harry, buried deep in the embrace, suddenly felt a lump in his throat.
For the first time in his life, he felt the warmth of true family.
Although they weren't blood relatives.
But as his godfather.
At this moment, Sirius was Harry's closest relative.
Everyone was moved by this scene.
Even some Aurors were secretly wiping away tears.
Hermione's eyes were red, and she said hoarsely, "Oh, Harry..." She looked at Ethan, her eyes full of admiration.
—Sirius was able to completely clear his name in front of everyone, all thanks to Ethan's incredible abilities!
Hermione was incredibly proud to be a member of the Enlightenment Society led by Ethan... Alas, he was just too focused on studying, too competitive.
Sometimes, even Hermione, a straight-A student, couldn't help but envy the lively girls who strolled around campus.
Just then.
An ethereal voice suddenly rang out: "Harry, since you love your godfather so much, you could totally live with him, right?"
Luna walked out from the crowd.
She naturally leaned against Ethan.
She blinked, and facing Harry's surprised gaze, she said, "Hmm, isn't family protection extended to Sirius too?"
Harry asked, confused, "What family protection?"
But at the same time.
His heart gradually swelled with excitement at this sudden suggestion!
If he could truly stop living with his aunt and uncle and instead live with his godfather... Harry couldn't imagine how happy he would be!
Who would have thought.
Sirius was even more excited than him.
He literally jumped up.
He looked eagerly at Dumbledore and shouted, "Can I? Headmaster Dumbledore and Professor!"
Dumbledore observed carefully.
He nodded and smiled, "Hmm, yes, no problem."
Saying that, he narrowed his eyes.
Looking at Luna, who had a calm expression.
Luna's eyes... were indeed somewhat unusual.
No wonder she could get along with Ethan.
Sirius: "Yay—Woof! Woof!!"
He immediately transformed into a "spotty dog," leaping onto Harry with immense joy, bouncing non-stop.
Making Harry and the other students giggle with laughter.
An Auror said helplessly, "I know now how Sirius evaded the Dementor's pursuit. He was an unregistered Animagus."
It's truly one thing after another.
In the end, only they, the Aurors, worked themselves to death.
All that effort for nothing... However, being able to witness such a dramatic reversal and this heartwarming scene was worth it."
Being an Auror, after all.
Is for protecting the happiness and joy of everyone in the Wizarding World, and maintaining order.
And not for.
Upholding some false "justice."
Ethan Vincent truly outwitted everyone.
—They were thoroughly defeated and convinced!
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