Lord Voldemort, who was surrounded by the crowd, raised his wand in the air. The long tentacle-like ribbons of his black magic robe swept out from behind him, attacking Allen and the few people who were closest to him and still looked like Neville because the effect of the compound decoction was still not over yet. Then, Lord Voldemort began to escape from the arch. After directly hitting the few Aura and Death Eaters on his way out, Lord Voldemort deliberately chose the easiest opponent to deal with quickly. The blue flames created by the Inferno Shield split into two sides under the effect of his powerful spell. Lord Voldemort moved the silver shield to his back, ignoring the attack of the spells behind him and only blocking the spells that would cause fatal injuries. In this way, the slightly injured Lord Voldemort quickly flew over. Seeing him safe and sound, Bellatrix cheered excitedly, so Lord Voldemort changed his flight direction and flew towards her.
Lucius Malfoy saw this, his eyes flashed under the mask, and he also grabbed Rudolphus who was staring at his broken arm in a daze.
"My loyal servants, leave this place. The rest of you, enjoy your last moments of life. Those who fight against me, those who participate in the killing of my men, will eventually be destroyed. Ministry of Magic, watch, only the end awaits you … "Lord Voldemort's snake-like cold voice echoed between the walls and the floor inside and outside the Hall of Death. After receiving the order, the Death Eaters who did not dare to escape because of their fear of the Dark Lord heaved a sigh of relief. They sped up the casting of spells, eager to get rid of the Aura's entanglement and leave the battlefield as soon as possible.
"Allen Harris, you foreign pure-bloods are really not as noble as the British. You actually destroyed the sanctity and honor of the duel. You better hope that you will be so lucky next time." Lord Voldemort, who was close to the female Death Eater, suddenly raised his voice, and the cold tone made people shudder.
"Harris, you will pay your debts. This is just a return gift to you for plotting against me in the Goblet of Fire last year. Tom Liddell, you should be the one looking forward to the next good luck. Today's ending is enough to prove the problem. Now, the one who has to escape is not me. Your men have also suffered heavy losses. The Ministry of Magic, Harris, and I have proven who has the upper hand in this third war. Wizards, we have won tonight! These Death Eaters will only sneak around like rats in the future and will no longer dare to fight us head-on! " Allen Harris' firm and vague voice also resounded in everyone's heart. But obviously, Allen did not actually know Lord Voldemort's special technique of transmitting his voice to everyone. He used a stupid method and consumed a lot of magic to forcibly imitate it. If it was not for Hermione, who had turned back into her human form, who noticed Allen's slightly trembling body and came over to help him by pretending to be affectionate, perhaps Allen would have fallen to the ground before he could finish his words.
But this made the employees of the Umbrella Corporation and the Aura of the Ministry of Magic very excited.
Just as Allen said, the power of the Unknowns did not seem to be as terrifying as imagined. The members of Family Harris were all extraordinary wizards and could be relied on. Even Allen Harris's two female companions could turn into magical Animagus.
The Gryffindor student Hermione Granger's transformation into a human-headed manticore was classified as a five-star dangerous magical creature by the Ministry of Magic. This meant that it was known to be an animal that could easily kill wizards, or that it could not be domesticated or tamed. Regardless of the venomous stinger of the human-headed manticore, just its singing alone was enough to give these "ordinary" wizards a great advantage in "ordinary" battles. Not to mention their own Aura Penello Crivart's transformation into an Animagus. Not only was her individual strength classified as a five-star dangerous by the Ministry of Magic, but she could also control those terrifying eight-eyed giant spiders. Although her reputation in the Ministry of Magic was very bad, she was too dangerous …
From the corner of his eye, Lord Voldemort caught a glimpse of a flame that appeared out of thin air on the high platform. He originally wanted to say something ruthless, but he did not say anything more and disappeared with Bella. Lucius Malfoy, who had been preparing to escape since the reappearance of Lord Voldemort, regretfully looked at a burly man with short, stiff hair on the ground in the distance. He was the patriarch of the Gower family, one of the two vassal families of the Malfoy family. The other, Crabbe, had already escaped before Lord Voldemort gave the order to retreat. Lucius shook his head and then left with Rudolphus.
There were many Death Eaters like Lucius Malfoy who did what Lord Voldemort did. But there were also some unlucky ones who were surrounded and entangled by the Aura. The masks on their faces were taken off by the Aura, and they watched in despair as their companions disappeared one by one. Only some Death Eaters who were as unlucky as themselves were waiting for an unknown judgment. Of course, there were also some unlucky companions who were interrupted by the Aura during the process of Phantom Shift, leaving only a pile of minced meat on the floor.
A golden Phoenix appeared in the room with a crisp cry. Dumbledore stood on the high platform, and the Phoenix hovered in the air behind him. "I hope I'm not late." Dumbledore said calmly, and looked at Harry with a gaze that seemed to have the power to comfort people. This made Harry's heart, which had been hanging in the air for the whole night, finally fall to the ground at this moment.
The familiar sense of relief calmed Harry down. He thought of how he foolishly fell into the trap of Lord Voldemort, which caused Sirius and the others to now face the arrest of the Ministry of Magic. But Dumbledore was here, and they would be safe. Dumbledore must have a way to solve this matter.
"It's not too late, Abusi. The Ministry of Magic is now arresting us." After quickly introducing the situation to Dumbledore, Moody said. From his expression, he was very angry at the behavior of the Ministry of Magic that did not distinguish between good and evil. "Harris is obviously using the Order of the Phoenix as bait! Dumbledore — "
Dumbledore stopped Moody's complaints because at the entrance of the Death Hall, Foggy was panting as if he had just finished a long run, leading a group of male and female Wizards into the room like a tide. He wiped the sweat off his bald forehead, frightened by the purgatory-like scene in the Death Hall. He found Mr. Owen Harris nearby. "Owen, what's the situation now?" he asked vaguely.
"If you had used Phantom Transference to come over, you might have been able to meet Lord Voldemort, who was running for his life." Mr. Owen Harris shrugged, and bluntly pointed out the reason why the other party did not dare to meet Lord Voldemort and chose to walk over.
"I was just gathering … So he was really chased away by you guys?" Foggy was like a punctured balloon. He wanted to find a way out for himself, but then he realized that the mysterious person had really been chased away by them …
A panicked voice caught everyone's attention.
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