Hogwarts Reading Days

What Harry said just now completely enraged Bella. This somewhat crazy female Death Eater obviously did not allow anyone to insult Voldemort, and crazily fired deadly magic towards the hiding place of the three of Harry.

The three of them exchanged glances quickly, waved their wands together, and caused the fallen frames around them to fly towards Bella, so as to create trouble for each other.

They are not the main force in this battle, they only need to help contain the energy of one or two Death Eaters, and create a greater advantage for other members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Perhaps it was because of taking Felicia Potion beforehand that the whole thing went smoother than expected.Members of the Order of the Phoenix succeeded in a sneak attack, knocked down several Death Eaters, and instantly evened the gap in numbers between the two sides. Now they have an absolute advantage, successfully suppressing the Death Eaters and controlling the situation.

Of course, this is largely due to the advantages brought by the Elixir of Fortune. Although the legendary Lucky Potion did not bring real luck to everyone, it greatly increased the combat effectiveness of the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

"We must get the prophecy ball, and we must not let them slip away."

Lucius Malfoy was almost desperate. He really couldn't bear the consequences of the failure of his plan. Only by getting the prophecy ball could he avoid the Dark Lord's punishment.

"How dare he..." The enraged Bella screamed incoherently, "I'm going to kill that dirty bastard..."

The next moment, this crazy woman was knocked out by a force, directly knocking over the shelf behind her.

"What a crazy woman."

"I dare say that staying in Azkaban Prison for a long time has made her brain a little abnormal."

"The wand is flying."

Hermione ignored Harry and Ron and tried to snatch Bella's wand.

A wizard who loses her wand will be greatly less dangerous, and there is no doubt that a mad woman who has been cursed with a three-person impediment cannot prevent the flying spell from taking her wand.

"Damn!"

Lucius Malfoy obviously didn't expect Potter to be so despicable. When he reacted and tried to stop Hermione from taking Bella's wand, it was too late, not to mention that Harry and Ron couldn't let each other They succeeded, and they all used magic spells to stop Lucius Malfoy.

After grabbing the wand, Hermione immediately twisted it, and Harry grabbed the broken wand and threw it out, not forgetting to continue to stimulate Lucius Malfoy.

"You're finished, and I'm sure Voldemort wouldn't mind giving you a special favor with the Cruciatus Curse."

"I don't think it is very likely. He will probably be imprisoned in Azkaban, and he might be able to escape because of this."

"Perhaps Malfoy should thank us for sending him to Azkaban."

While stimulating Lucius Malfoy's mentality, the three of them threw spells at him. Thanks to the Felicity Elixir, they could all use spells fluently.

"Give me the Prophecy Ball, Potter!" Lucius Malfoy growled in Harry's ears, and as Harry said, he couldn't bear the dire consequences of failure.

Never allow failure!

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed. The prophecy ball was smashed by me."

Harry said as he picked up the fragments of the prophecy ball on the ground, threw them in the direction of Lucius Malfoy's voice, and continued to laugh and joke, "Your dear old buddy Voldemort, if you know that the prophecy ball was shattered , will definitely be very dissatisfied!"

"No, it's impossible, the prediction ball is coming! The prediction ball is coming!"

Malfoy frantically tried to summon the prophecy ball, but to no avail, fear and anger almost swallowed him up.

"Nothing is impossible. Do you think I'll let Voldemort get what he wants when I know Voldemort's goal is the Prophecy Ball?"

Harry glanced at the prophecy ball that was about to move in his hand, raised his wand and tapped it lightly, destroying it completely.Intuition told Harry that it was best not to let Voldemort get the prophecy ball.

"Harry!"

Both Ron and Hermione were surprised and couldn't understand why Harry wanted to destroy the prophecy ball in his hand.

"It's more important that Voldemort doesn't get the orb, and he's good at Legilimency, so I better not know the content."

After the prophecy ball was destroyed, a pearly white figure slowly rose into the air. Harry directly used the spell to disperse the figure. He would never allow Death Eaters or Voldemort to know the secrets in the prophecy ball.

As for the prophecy in the prophecy ball, Harry's intuition told him that Dumbledore must know it, and that magical Albert might know it too.

Therefore, there is no need for him to take any risks.

"I lied to you just now, but this one is."

Harry returned the fragments of the prophecy ball to Malfoy in a wicked way, or used the crushing spell to completely pulverize those fragments.

"From the time you started plotting against me, you should realize that one day, maybe you will have to thank me for sending you to Azkaban prison with your own hands." Harry continued to stimulate Malfoy with words, and he felt that the other party was about to Completely lost my mind.

A crazy person, dangerous as it is, is easier to deal with.

"Just because..."

Malfoy was staring intently at the bunker ahead, just as he was about to charge up, kill a man before forcing Harry to hand over the orb.Harry, Hermione, and Ron suddenly left the bunker and took turns attacking Malfoy.

Malfoy easily blocked Ron's Disarming Curse, but before he could dodge Hermione's Impeding Curse, his whole body suddenly stopped, and he was directly knocked down to the ground by Harry's Stunning Curse.

With the help of the Felicity Elixir, the three cooperated very tacitly, and easily knocked down the famous Lucius Malfoy.

Hermione immediately waved her wand to create a rope, and tied Lucius Malfoy tightly.

"I really want to see what expression Draco Malfoy will show after knowing that we sent his father to Azkaban prison with our own hands." Ron happily summoned Lucius Malfoy's wand, completely Cut off the possibility of the opponent's resistance.

"You did a great job!"

Sirius removed the Disillusionment Charm from his body, reached out and patted Harry on the shoulder, not stingy with his praise.

Relying on the great improvement brought by the Felicia, members of the Order of the Phoenix knocked down all the Death Eaters almost unscathed in a short period of time.

However, most of the prophecy hall was also destroyed by the battle just now.

"what should I do now?"

Tonks looked at the stunned and tightly bound Death Eaters, frowned and asked, "Give them to the Ministry of Magic?"

"I always feel that Fudge is very unreliable, and he might regard us as enemies and let the Aurors come and arrest us. He can do this kind of thing."

"Anyway, I don't trust the Ministry of Magic. Why don't you kill a few of them first? Anyway, they are all fugitives, so it's normal to die a few." Sirius suggested murderously, "Azkaban Prison is not reliable. Dementors could betray the Ministry of Magic and join Voldemort at any moment."

Harry also felt that Sirius was right. The Ministry of Magic was unreliable. Even if the Death Eaters were locked up, they might still be escaped. With Voldemort, the possibility was too high.

At that time, if you want to catch them again, you will have to pay a higher price.

"You said, if we catch these fugitives, will the Ministry of Magic offer a bounty?" Ron asked coldly.

The three of them worked together to defeat Lucius Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange. Although Lucius Malfoy did not offer a bounty, Bellatrix Lestrange's The bounty offered was not low. If the Ministry of Magic offered a bounty, it would undoubtedly be a lot of money.

"I don't know, maybe there might be a bounty, but I don't think the Ministry of Magic can afford that much." Kingsley glanced at the subdued Death Eaters, most of them are on the bounty list .

"Oh, the reward offered by the Ministry of Magic is really a joke."

"Ron." Arthur frowned and looked at his son.

"There is a precedent for this." Ron curled his lips and stopped discussing this matter.

"I think Dumbledore will be here soon, and it will be up to him to decide what to do with these guys!" Lupine suggested.

He actually felt that Sirius' proposal was right, but he still felt that this group of scumbags should be brought to trial by law.

When everyone left the hall and was about to go outside to wait for Dumbledore, they bumped into the person they least wanted to meet.

"Voldemort," Harry screamed.

"A bunch of trash."

Glancing at the subdued Death Eaters, Voldemort became even angrier.

There's no way, the lair was bombed just now, and now he saw his servant being taken away, which made his already bad temper even worse.

"Avada Kedavra."

Voldemort raised his wand, and under everyone's stunned eyes, he fired a deadly Killing Curse at everyone.

He wants to kill now.

Both Harry Potter and the members of the Order of the Phoenix happened to be here, and now they were all killed in one go.

The green light of death filled everyone's eyes, and when it was about to engulf everyone, Harry had already stepped in front of everyone and chanted his best spell.

Disarm you!

"Harry!"

Sirius was stunned by Harry's actions, but what shocked everyone even more was what happened next.

The red and green spells collided in mid-air, and the two magic wands were actually connected by a dazzling gold.

"This……"

Voldemort stared wide-eyed at the scene in front of him, as certain unpleasant memories of last summer kept coming back to him.

That's right, Potter was like that at the time, and then that guy took the opportunity to escape.

Damn!

Having experienced the previous experience, Voldemort directly forcibly disconnected the wand, and he stared at Harry Potter.

"I heard that you want to get my prophecy ball."

Harry took out the False Prophecy Ball from his pocket, pointed at it with his wand, the threat was self-evident.

"You smashed my prophecy ball?"

Voldemort stared at Harry with scarlet, cold eyes. He saw that Harry was lying, and saw that Harry had destroyed the prophecy ball just now. The purpose was to prevent Voldemort from having the chance to obtain the prophecy ball. That one is fake.

"I hate Legilimency."

Harry grunted and threw the false prophecy ball at Voldemort.

"Months of hard work...Harry Potter, you have hindered me again." Voldemort's cold voice was full of killing intent.

"Yeah, ruined by me," Harry admitted bluntly.

"However, that's what you deserve. Who told you not to take it yourself? You have to come up with such a stupid thing to fool me. Do you really think everyone is a fool?"

"It's a boring trick, do you really think that Dumbledore will come to rescue you if you delay the time?"

"I think it's a good idea. Good evening, Tom." Dumbledore raised his wand and stood beside Voldemort, speaking calmly as if greeting an old friend.

"Dumbledore!"

Voldemort spat in disdain, and shot a deadly spell directly at Dumbledore.

"The Aurors are on their way. I think it's a pity that you escaped them tonight." Dumbledore waved his wand lightly, and the golden centaur on the fountain pool jumped up, blocking the fatal blow.

"You... No, it's not you."

Voldemort narrowed his eyes, staring at Dumbledore, who he was sure was not Dumbledore.

"Without a doubt, I beat you again."

Dumbledore waved the others around to back away, leaving them plenty of space, and in a battle of this magnitude, other people's participation would only distract him.

"You, no, not you, it's that bloody Mudblood."

Voldemort had actually guessed who was plotting against him. Although he didn't have any evidence, he didn't need any evidence, because there were very few people in the entire wizarding world who could do this.

Dumbledore was barely one, and the other was that Mudblood named Albert Anderson.

Since the last duel contest failed to kill the opponent as he wished, Voldemort realized that the mudblood named Anderson would become his trouble.

"Oh, that surprises me, what are you worried about."

"Worry, do you think I need to worry?" Voldemort narrowed his eyes and sneered, "It's you who should be worried."

Harry put his hand over the scar, an unimaginable pain engulfing him.

Driven by instinct, Harry tried to close his brain, and he soon found that the pain was fading rapidly.

Harry struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Voldemort and said, "I know you want to control me, but it's no use."

Just now, Harry really felt the crisis, but the effect of Felicia Felicia enhanced Harry's Occlumency level, allowing him to quickly compartmentalize the influence exerted on him by Voldemort.

"Your plots are always very unreliable." Dumbledore seemed very satisfied with this result.

"Don't think you've won, Dumbledore."

Voldemort waved his wand and attacked Sirius and the others, trying to save several captured Death Eaters.

"I dare say your servants would shed tears of excitement if they knew that you were desperately trying to save them." Harry stood in front of Voldemort, and cast the Stunning Spell on Voldemort, trying to restrain Voldemort through the resonance of the two wands, Once the situation just happened, Dumbledore would definitely seize the opportunity to kill this guy.

"Potter, your tricks cannot always be reliable." Voldemort used the devil's flames to form a serpent, and let it pounce on Harry.

"I've never been alone like you."

The members of the Order of the Phoenix work together to disperse the flame serpent.

"If you dare to use the Killing Curse, I'll use them as a shield, and don't call me mean, they all deserve to die anyway." Harry floated a Death Eater in front of him with his wand, and said coldly. "Why, do you want to try it?"

"Why does it feel like we're the villains," Ron muttered.

Hermione also felt this way, but she knew very well why Harry did this. Instead of letting members of the Order of the Phoenix die, it would be better to let Death Eaters die instead of them. Anyway, they are all vicious guys.

Voldemort looked Harry Potter up and down, and seemed to have a new understanding of his sworn enemy.

"You guys won this time, but you can't keep winning forever." Voldemort suddenly raised his wand, a green light flew out from the wand, and shot in the direction where the Aurors appeared, leaving only half The golden centaurs were blown to pieces.

A gust of wind swept by, and Voldemort disappeared.

"My God, you saved me, you saved me."

The Auror was slumped on the ground in fright, but no one would laugh at him for it. Just now, he had a brush with death.

"Dumbledore!"

Scrimgeour looked at the subdued Death Eaters, and looked at the old man in front of him with complicated expressions.

What the Ministry of Magic failed to do, Dumbledore and his gang did.

"Oh my God, what happened."

Cornelius Fudge pushed aside the Aurors who were blocking the way, looked at the messy Ministry of Magic, and his eyes fell on Dumbledore in front again, and almost without thinking he shouted at the Aurors on both sides: "Grab him! !"

However, there was a long silence that greeted Fudge.

"Voldemort is back." Dumbledore said calmly. "I told you more than once this year. Now is the time, and you should learn to use your brain."

"What's going on here?" Fudge's mind was in chaos. He didn't see Voldemort just now, but judging from the reactions of the Aurors, it was undoubtedly true.

"Your old buddy, Mr. Malfoy, brought a group of Death Eaters and tried to break into the Ministry of Magic to do bad things." Harry suddenly took a step forward, looked directly at the flustered Fudge, and showed a bright smile, "Oh, yes , and your dear deputy minister, who was so cruel that he used the Cruciatus Curse to torture me, as far as I know, using any Unforgivable Curse on human beings is enough to spend a lifetime in prison in Azkaban."

"Also, if you are not sure that your old buddy is a Death Eater, you can come to me and ask for an accurate list of Death Eaters. Although it has been a year, I believe my memory is not bad."

Fudge's eyes had never widened before, his mouth was left open, and his whole face was flushed.

"Come on Harry, I'll take you back to school."

Dumbledore took the centaur's arm and turned it into a portkey.

"I thought I needed an interview." Harry raised his eyebrows slightly, but still took his arm and said.

"If you want, but I think you should have more doubts that need to be answered." Before Fudge could respond, Harry and Dumbledore disappeared, leaving behind everyone who looked at each other.

"I'll leave them to you." Sirius shrugged, "I'll send them back to school."

"Mr. Minister, we caught the prisoner on the reward list, can we get the reward?" Before leaving, Ron stopped hesitantly and turned his head to ask.

However, what was indeed obtained was silence.

"Kingsley, you..."

It was hard for Fudge to accept that his right-hand man was Dumbledore's man.

"I'm an Auror," Kingsley said.