Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 376 Attack
The sudden situation outside made the fierce quarrel in the living room feel like the pause button had been pressed. Whether it was an Auror or a member of the Order of the Phoenix, everyone turned their heads and looked out the window at this moment.

"What's that?" Nymphadora Tonks asked subconsciously, then she was startled suddenly, and looked at Gao Feng as if thinking of something in her mind.

"Jasmine!" Arthur Weasley suddenly tensed up from the negotiating table, and shouted to his wife beside him.

The latter nodded solemnly, and quickly walked upstairs, stepping on the wooden stairs, making a hurried rattling sound.

"That's... the Dark Mark! I saw that summer's Quidditch tournament!" When Jasmine Weasley stepped up the stairs, Harry Potter's words of panic and implied anger It was heard in the ears, which made everyone downstairs aware of it.

Harry Potter is the "lucky boy who survived a catastrophe", because he had already "defeated" the fearsome Voldemort when he was a child, but that was just a rumor that three people became tigers, and the wizards gathered here at this moment None of them were low-level wizards. Of course, it could be judged that Harry Potter might become a powerful wizard in the future, but it was unknown if he could reach Voldemort's level, which was far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

So although they considered Harry Potter important, they hadn't reached the point where it was indispensable.

"Take care of Mr. Potter and his friends." Rufus Scrimgeour ordered the Aurors beside him, and then gave Dawlish and another elite Auror a look, and the latter nodded in response and immediately pulled out Pull out the wand and push the door out.

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The night wind was bleak, mixed with whistling sounds, adding a bit of murderous intent.

"Release the protective spell, there is nothing wrong with being cautious." Arthur Weasley reminded, took a deep breath, and stepped out the door as the first wizard of the Order of the Phoenix to stand up.

Then the Aurors and members of the Order of the Phoenix squeezed out the door of the Burrow one after another. The former waved their wands with considerable experience. Several people jointly cast a defensive spell on the Burrow, and the dim light wave enveloped the Burrow. The Burrow' flickers and hides into nothingness.

When the Aurors were doing this, everyone else looked up at the sky. The night sky, which was originally shrouded by thick dark clouds, now contained a huge skull. In the open mouth of this skull, there was a thick python. The snake's sinuous body poked its head out, opening its ferocious mouth and screaming silently, giving people a strong sense of panic.

The Dark Mark is Voldemort's magical emblem, representing him and his Death Eaters. It contains unique black magic and naturally exudes a terrifying magical influence.

However, for Aurors and members of the Order of the Phoenix, who have rich experience in fighting Death Eaters, they are already prepared to deal with this method, especially wizards who are proficient in Occlumency, they will not be affected in the slightest. Be more prepared.

"Attention! The enemy is in the grass!" Remus Lupine seemed to have a unique talent as a werewolf, and at this moment, he sensed the crisis coming from the grass like a wave.

Gao Feng squinted his long and narrow eyes, glanced at Lupin deliberately, and then looked at 'Mad-Eye' Moody who had drawn out his wand and was holding it tightly beside Lupin, thinking deeply in his heart.

"Please stand back, Mr. Scrimgeour." Kingsley Shacklebolt's elegant demeanor also changed quietly at this moment, and his sharp and decisive posture was worthy of his Auror background.

"It's not necessary!" Scrimgeour's face was terribly gloomy, and his cold eyes glanced at everyone, as if he had thought of something.

He raised his wand and chanted, "Luminescence!"

The dazzling white light floated from the top of the wand, then separated from the arc and rose into the night sky. The Aurors immediately followed suit. The dazzling light ball containing magic gradually drove away the drowsiness of the night a little, but the permeating atmosphere was... The night wind is becoming increasingly cold and biting, filled with a chilling atmosphere!

"Active offense or passive defense?" Dawlish asked in a deep voice.

As an experienced Auror, although Dawlish has few victories, he is a real man of action and can naturally make an accurate judgment on the current situation.

The situation at this moment is that the Death Eaters are attacking, occupying the wild grass as a cover, and being in a situation where the enemy is in the dark is quite unfavorable to one's own side. The safe way to deal with it is to stand still and wait for work.

However, the raging flames surrounded the 'burrow', showing their sense of existence with a roar of excitement, which not only deprived their side of the basic territory they should have, but also further suppressed their own field of activity.

In this way, defense is no longer the best response option, and even if you choose this conservative and backward option, it may not be impossible to destroy yourself.

The options are difficult to choose, but you must not hesitate to hesitate. The fighter opportunity is fleeting, and a slight miss may lead to bad consequences.

Rufus Scrimgeour, who was born in the Auror office, made a decisive decision and made the fastest response.

"The number of enemies is unpredictable. We need to split into three for the time being. The Aurors and the Order of the Phoenix support the left and right wings respectively. While defending important people, they release the Flame Curse on the grass, burn the grass and scare the snakes, and destroy the enemy's hiding place at the same time!"

"No!" Before anyone could react, Arthur Weasley vetoed in panic, and quickly said: "This is too close to the village of Ottery San Catchpole, if a large-scale The Flame Curse is likely to spread over there!"

"Death Eaters don't care so much! This is a moment of life and death!" The tall and grumpy witch among the Aurors retorted with a sneer.

Arthur Weasley glanced at her, then looked directly at Scrimgeour, and of course it was the Minister for Magic who could make the final decision.

Scrimgeour frowned slightly, with a slightly impatient expression, and turned his head to Dawlish, who was guarding him, and said in a deep voice: "Send an Auror to Apparate immediately to Ottery San Catchpole Village, check to see if there is an ambush set by Death Eaters before going in."

"Understood!" Dawlish froze for a moment, then quickly obeyed and told the Auror beside him.

The figure of the apparating Auror disappeared in the vortex of space, and Scrimgeour's stern urging eyes immediately fell on Arthur Weasley's face. Pulling out the wand in the sleeve, shouting 'Flying Fluorescent' in response to Scrimgeour's command.

The next moment, the Aurors and members of the Order of the Phoenix mobilized together, divided into three teams, and attacked the dense grass that was blown by the night wind like sharp arrows. Then, billowing flames burst into flames, burst and spread, and swept across all directions , Turned into a wall of fire!

"What a gorgeous scenery! Let me use this as my final parting words!"

In the depths of the wild grass that is not as tall as a person, figures in black robes that look like ink dyed are swarming, following the leader who sighed in the direction of the gathering and releasing the flame curse, he gently waved forward and whispered: "Don't stay behind!" Let's live~" These ghostly black robes disappeared immediately, leaving only a breeze, which made the wild grass sway slightly, and it was difficult to restore calm for a long time.

(End of this chapter)