"Muggle weapons have grown a bit more powerful than they were a few decades ago, and I accidentally wounded High Priestess Bell..." Grindelwald sighed. Without letting anything show, he glanced at his own plump hand, and in his heart he had to admit that he was too old.
But that careless remark clearly enraged Katie.
"Accidentally wounded?! Mr. Grindelwald, please don't take it so seriously... The Ravenclaw Goddess's priestesses aren't that fragile. My understanding of the Divine Magic bestowed by the Goddess still wasn't good enough, and I failed to defend myself in time. Otherwise, with Divine Magic blocking it, Muggle weapons couldn't have hurt me at all." The anger Katie had just forced down shot up uncontrollably. At that moment, she felt she had just embarrassed the Ravenclaw Goddess.
Blue-white light flashed over this Gryffindor, and several shields formed from Divine Magic took effect around her. Because she was not yet skilled with Divine Magic, for safety's sake she also grabbed her hood with both hands and flipped it up over her head. Then she reached out, snatched the handgun from Grindelwald's hand, raised it, and was about to shoot herself.
The handgun in Katie's hand suddenly vanished. She looked up in surprise and found that it had fallen into Allen's hand; he had clearly decided that this farce had gone far enough.
"Katie, the light on you is proof enough of the Goddess's might... Besides, I think this handgun had better be returned to its owner... Bullets aren't exactly cheap either..." Allen, who truly could not bear to watch any longer, put the handgun back into the Prime Minister's cabinet. "Anthony, I'll have my people help you deal with the problem of explaining the bullets that were used..."
"Uh? Oh... Then thank you very much..." The Prime Minister,