Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 394 Sneak Attack
The rumor of Harry Potter's savior once swept the entire wizarding world. Although there is no consensus on whether they agree with this, but because Voldemort has indeed disappeared, no one has come forward to express objections.

But now that Voldemort has made a comeback and led the Death Eaters to terrorize the entire wizarding world, those wizards who praised the 'savior' Harry Potter have either fled or disappeared one after another, and they have not insisted on the rumors in the slightest.

No one would think that the extremely powerful Voldemort would be defeated by a little wizard who has not yet graduated from school, or be defeated again!

Rufus Scrimgeour was also one of the people who didn't believe the rumors, the only difference was that his persistence and belief allowed him to stand up against Voldemort instead of running away or hiding in embarrassment.

As for his plan to use Harry Potter's name to consolidate his control over the Ministry of Magic, it was purely because of Harry Potter's reputation as a 'savior'. After all, not all wizards were prepared to deal with Voldemort's menacing attack. The wizards who have chosen to retreat or even stay and still have hope are the deepest foundations of the wizarding world.

However, because of Van Gogh, he did not take action on this matter in the end. Instead, he put all his eggs in one basket to wipe out the corrupt flesh inside the Ministry of Magic. A shot in the arm!

All in all, Scrimgeour cares more about the influence of his subordinates than unreliable rumors.

However, the behavior of Kingsley Shacklebolt, who has always been known for his prudence and reliability, made him feel suspicious, so he immediately pressed down and asked directly.

"Potter is very important! There is absolutely no room for loss!"

As one of the most core members of the Order of the Phoenix, Kingsley Shacklebolt knows all the secrets he should know, especially he is also quite prestigious in the Muggle world, which made Dumbledore trust him more, and the Horcrux He never concealed his secrets, that's why he was so anxious when he heard that Harry Potter was taken away by that mad woman Lestrange.

Seeing the doubt on Scrimgeour's face deepening, Kingsley Shacklebolt secretly gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "This is what Dumbledore said himself, and there is absolutely no error!"

Scrimgeour was slightly startled when he heard this, and then he looked at Kingsley Shacklebolt suddenly and seriously. He was thoughtful in his heart, but with a look of understanding on his face, he asked: "Are you going to chase Kingsley Shacklebolt?" Strange? Do you need any help?"

This question is an inquiry but also a kind of temptation. What is not said in the words is whether Harry Potter is more important than the boiling movement in the distance?
Scrimgeour was completely sure in his heart that Kingsley Shacklebolt was also a member of the Order of the Phoenix, so he asked this question.

Of course, no matter Kingsley Shacklebolt's answer is that the other side is more important, he will do what he says, and now he can't see that he and the Ministry of Magic are being used by the Order of the Phoenix or Dumbledore Yes, but apart from frustration, he must cooperate with the Order of the Phoenix for the sake of the overall situation.

This is only because the Order of the Phoenix is ​​undoubtedly the enemy of Voldemort, and now he and the Order of the Phoenix have formed an ally. Although this ally is very dishonest, Scrimgeour, who has a good view of the overall situation, is willing to endure for a while as long as he can hit the enemy. Take advantage of it, and leave it to settle accounts after autumn!

"No, it's just that crazy woman Lestrange. I can still deal with it." Kingsley Shacklebolt shook his head, knowing that he had exposed a lot of information, he immediately stopped hiding it and just watched Bill and Fleur glanced at Scrimgeour and said, "Besides, I have two helpers."

"Sorry, Mr. Shacklebolt!" Bill Weasley didn't realize that Kingsley Shacklebolt had revealed his identity, so he still used this honorific. He met the other party's gaze and glanced at the somewhat shocked The fiancée said, "I'm the one who left the imprint on Lestrange, so I'll just chase after you. As for Fleur..."

"I'm fine, Bill!" Furong said while holding Bill's palm.

Bill smiled and lifted the messy hair on his fiancée's forehead, gently tucked it behind her ears, shook his head and said softly: "You stay, Fleur, to find Ginny and the others, they need your protection."

Fleur was about to say something, but was stopped by Bill's gentleness. In the end, she had no choice but to nod, but she gave Bill some more good advice, and even cast a blessing spell from the Delacour family on him.

"Ahem! Let's go, Bill." Kingsley Shacklebolt coughed twice and urged.

Then he gave Scrimgeour a slight nod, and then left quickly with Bill Weasley, leaving Scrimgeour behind.

"Go first! Make adjustments on the road!"

Scrimgeour pondered for a moment, gathered his thoughts, greeted the subordinates beside him, and then headed west of St. Catchpole Village!

Crowds of wizards in black robes moved together, like a big thick dark cloud!
……

The battle in the magic circle changed drastically and reached an extremely dangerous level. As Voldemort's Avada Kedavra curse was superimposed again, all of Dumbledore's cards were revealed.

Those ancient magics that were unfamiliar to Voldemort did make him a little embarrassed, but since Dumbledore did not rely on these ancient magics at the beginning, he naturally knew that this could not defeat Voldemort. At most, it could only cause him some trouble and delay it for a while. It's just time.

As time goes by, the small waves caused by tiny twists and turns ease up, and the situation returns to a stalemate, but this stalemate is the same as before, Voldemort still has the upper hand, and the greatest white wizard of this century is still in a deadlock Well, the violent resistance just now seemed to have made him look old and weak-at least Voldemort thought so.

The former enemy of life and death struggled in front of his eyes. This scene obviously made Voldemort happy, and his cold and terrifying flat face with no nose and eyebrows also gradually emerged with ferocious and excited emotions.

"Say goodbye to the world, Dumbledore!"

The second generation Dark Lord is a pure and extremely evil thug, but he has no habit of saying meaningless nonsense when he is complacent, even if the person he is about to kill is the great Dumbledore, whom he regards as his only greatest enemy. , still cold and decisive, especially now in the opponent's home court, even more so.

Dumbledore's old face turned red, his teeth were clenched and rattling, all the majestic magic power in his body had been mobilized and poured into the Elder Wand, releasing all his power, but the powerful magic power from different sources was fiercely contending. Scorching the limit, but always approaching him!

And when that boundary completely surged towards him, even the Elder Wand, one of the Three Holy Artifacts of Death, could not withstand the powerful magic power of the two legendary wizards. At that time, even if the Killing Curse would not hit him directly, he would be out of control. The violent explosion caused by the huge magic power will instantly tear his flesh and blood into pieces!
So it seems that no matter what, he must die!
"Avada Kedavra!!~"

Voldemort didn't leave the slightest gap. Seeing that Dumbledore had no other meaningless ancient magic tricks that annoyed him, he directly released his well-developed stacking spell, which made Death's scythe quickly move towards him. Dumbledore.

"Avada Kedavra!!--"

At this moment, a strange green light suddenly broke away from the blazing black flames and quickly attacked Voldemort on the right side.

The bone-chilling coldness engulfed Voldemort in an instant, causing his scarlet eyes to almost shrink into needlepoints. Turning his head and glancing past the faint light of the Killing Curse, he saw a picture along the pierced black flame. The blurred face was completely unclear, but the sense of familiarity in the soul made him recognize the other person directly. It was the 'Mad-Eye' Alastor who destroyed the Horcrux he made with the Hufflepuff Gold Cup. Moody!
boom! ! ~
Voldemort's body froze for a moment, and he quickly came back to his senses. He immediately gave up the good opportunity to kill Dumbledore, and directly detonated the huge magic power accumulated in the anti-anxiety with disordered magic power. Flying out, but also avoided the killing curse of 'Mad-Eye'!

"Damn!"

Seeing this scene, Alastor Moody swung his fist fiercely, and cursed in his mouth, if such a good sneak attack opportunity is missed, there will never be a next time.

"Disarm you! Cruciatus! Cruciatus!!~"

He rushed out of the black flames, threw off the tattered cloak burned by the flames, and then aimed at Voldemort and released the spells he was most familiar with and good at one after another.

The 'Mad-Eye' who once filled the cells of Azkaban was not the powerful Unforgivable Curse, but the Disarming Curse and Binding Curse, but when facing the fierce Voldemort, he also used He was cast with a powerful attacking spell, and even he didn't have much confidence in these attacking spells, so he just ran towards Dumbledore quickly under the cover.

"Hey! Albus! Are you still alive?!"

He waved his wand to raise an earthen wall from the scorched earth that had been ravaged by the magic explosion. He looked serious and alert while calling Dumbledore's name.

"Stop howling, here it is!"

Throwing off the wizard robes that hastily covered his body, Dumbledore got up with twitching cheeks, almost unable to hold the Elder Wand with trembling palms.

At the moment when Voldemort detonated his magic power, he felt something in his heart and quickly mustered up a little more strength to push the scorched part of the magic power away a little distance, and turned around to use the wizard robe engraved with defensive spells as a resistance. Only in this way can he barely save his life, but even so, he was severely injured, not to mention the displacement of viscera, and half of his body was completely numb, twitching like an electric shock, and the bursts of pain eroded his nerves, making it extremely difficult to bear. .

The exquisitely stitched robe on his body was torn apart, almost turning into rags, and the pungent smell was emitted from the hair scorched by magic power, which swept away his kind and mysterious old wizard temperament. At this moment, Deng Bullido is like a dirty old bum!

"Haha! You haven't been in such a mess for a long time, Albus!"

Alastor Moody sneered, but his expression was always stern and alert. Embarrassment is nothing at this time, and the most important thing to guard against is a little carelessness and loss of life.

A rule built with brutality and terror is unsustainable. History has proven this countless times, but it has to be said that even those who resolutely resist will still feel fear and trembling when dealing with the person who caused all this. This is not entirely about the fear of death, there are many psychological factors, of course, the most critical is the gap in strength, so that the two are like the relationship between the knife and the fish.

"Can we continue to fight?!" Alastor Moody glanced at Dumbledore and asked in a deep voice.

"You can still hold on! Ahem!~" Dumbledore coughed twice, his flushed face turned pale, his eyes swept across, and he sighed in his heart. After all, he had made a miscalculation.

"Smashed to pieces!"

"Passed out!"

"All petrochemical!"

"...! Ahem! Come and help me, Albus!"

The continuous release of magic spells struck the black mist that suddenly flew into the air. The bright and condensed magic beams pierced through the air, blooming with powerful power. However, they were always dodged by the black mist, but the other party did not. There has been no counterattack. It is obvious that Voldemort is looking for loopholes and waiting for an opportunity. I believe that when he strikes, it will be a fatal blow!

Dumbledore breathed out, lifted his spirits, barely clenched the Elder Wand, stepped up to the side of 'Mad-Eye', raised his arm and released two consecutive attacks.

"Alastor!" He glanced at his close friend beside him, and quickly said in a low voice: "I made a mistake at this point, and now there is only one way left!"

'Mad-Eye' was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then his eyes gradually widened. Anger immediately appeared on his fierce face, and he opened his mouth to speak, but Dumbledore directly interrupted him.

"There is no other way. This is all my fault. Now I am the only one to make up for it!" Dumbledore shook his head bitterly, his eyes filled with determination, and he said solemnly: "The plan has failed, and I will work hard next." A life entangles Voldemort and creates opportunities for you, so don't hold back! The chance I can win is only one time!"

"Damn it! I know it!" 'Mad-Eye' growled lowly, his single eye was burning with anger, and he nodded in pain and resentment.

A soothing smile appeared on Dumbledore's pale face, and it was fleeting. After taking a deep breath, he waved the Elder Wand, and the whole person rushed towards the wandering black mist in mid-air!

"Avada Kedavra!!~"

The deadly attack was extremely decisive, Voldemort was condescending, and directly launched a thunderous blow towards Dumbledore!
"It's now!!~"

Dumbledore opened his arms, full of strong magical power, driving away the darkness of the night like the rising sun, even Voldemort, who was reflected in the black mist, felt dazzling and turned his head away, but at this moment, Deng Bullido shouted loudly as a reminder!

"Avada Kedavra!!--"

'Mad Eye' rushed up the earth wall, howling in the face of the dark flames. With his head raised and his arms raised, the wand that had accompanied him through countless battles bloomed with the most dazzling green light!

The Killing Curse slanted into the sky!

(End of this chapter)