Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 395 Backstab
Scrimgeour assigned rigorous action steps to the Aurors and strikers, just like his meticulous thinking. After making the arrangements, he firmly believed that he could respond quickly to any situation he would encounter, even if it was Voldemort and The elite under him can at least protect themselves!

However, something unexpected happened to him.

On the vast field, a well-constructed magic circle stands here. Several members of the Order of the Phoenix hold their wands in their hands and continue to inject magic power into the magic circle to maintain its stability.

Standing not far from the outside of the magic circle, the hot breath seeped out of it, making them sweat. Several Aurors who stepped forward to check quickly took a few steps back, and then raised their heads to see through the brilliant light patterns of the magic circle. Staring at the wild vegetation growing like a city wall, his eyes widened, and he obviously couldn't imagine that a wizard could use the 'rapid growth spell' to such a magnificent level.

Scrimgeour frowned endlessly looking at this scene, and instantly knew that all the previous arrangements were in vain. There was no enemy here for him and the Aurors to deal with, at least on the surface.

Kingsley Shacklebolt has confirmed that he is undoubtedly a member of the Order of the Phoenix, and he can even be guessed from the conversation just now that he is quite trusted by Dumbledore, so he must know the actions of Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix here , can be judged from Kingsley's guiding words at that time, so there must be a place for him here.

Sweeping his gaze across, he directly locked on to a figure wearing a pointed wizard hat, and quickly walked over.

"Professor McGonagall, I didn't even know you were here." His words carried a questioning tone.

Minerva McGonagall kept pouring magic power into the magic circle, glanced sideways at Scrimgeour, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Scrimgeour, there are still many things you don't know!"

"Indeed!"

Scrimgeour's face was ashen. Even though he always knew that Minerva McGonagall was loyal to Dumbledore, he only thought it was because of being at Hogwarts. He never thought that Minerva McGonagall was also a member of the Order of the Phoenix.

Moreover, it was Kingsley Shacklebolt first, and now it was Minerva McGonagall, which made him look at the subordinates beside him a little bit, with a deep chill shining.

Gadvin Robards' spirit trembled after a cryptic glance, and he immediately noticed the disdain in Scrimgeour's eyes, which made him feel a little bitter. Apparently, Scrimgeour had no doubts about his mediocre performance in the past. Is his loyalty a blessing in disguise?I always feel a little sad...

"Don't be in a daze there! Scrimgeour!" Minerva McGonagall glanced at Scrimgeour, and shouted: "Since you're here, come over and help us maintain this magic circle! This is very important!"

Scrimgeour frowned, raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at the magic circle. Just looking at the gorgeous light texture, he found that he couldn't tell its general effect. It didn't seem to be a modern magic system, with that cumbersome and gorgeous appearance. , which is relatively close to ancient magic, but with his meager reserves of ancient magic knowledge, he can't analyze anything.

"I hope Dumbledore can explain all this to me later!"

Pulling out the wand and pouring pure magic power into the magic circle, Scrimgeour did not ask about the function of the magic circle. He knew that it was meaningless at this point.

"I hope so." Minerva McGonagall pursed her lips together, her eyes dimmed, and whispered, "If Dumbledore can survive!"

"Huh? What?!"

Scrimgeour was slightly startled, turned to look at Minerva McGonagall, his eyes gradually widened!
……

The dark green ray flashed across the night sky, and it was particularly eye-catching against the deep black sea of ​​fire. Even though it was a curse that took people's lives, it still bloomed with a unique and gorgeous color!
"Get out of here! Old guy!!~"

Voldemort's scarlet eyes shrank into needles, and the shadow of death invaded his body like a cold wave, making his already cold body almost freeze.

This made his face instantly lose the sinister constriction, but was filled with anxiety and mania!

"It's all my fault that you have come to where you are today! Tom, let me use my last strength to make up for him!"

Dumbledore said something similar to 'I should have shot you at the wall in the first place', but he had a relaxed and indifferent smile on his face, as if he was telling a conclusive fact in his plain tone.

Before he finished speaking, he entangled Voldemort even more desperately. The latter roared and struggled fiercely, and gradually became mad. In the blink of an eye, several spells hit Dumbledore's body at a very close distance, causing his body to tremble one after another. But a thick layer of white light protected him like a sanctuary, and the powerful spell only made him paler and more tired, but there was still a trace of life left in him.

Seeing that the green light was approaching, the two figures swayed back and forth in the air, almost appearing as phantoms, but under Dumbledore's control, even though they swayed so strongly, they were still within the range of the Killing Curse. The only thing that is uncertain at the moment is who the Killing Curse will eventually fall on.

This is really desperate!
"No! Ahhh!!~"

Voldemort roared hoarsely, and the magic power surged in the roar, and the deep black flames below swept in all directions, pushing out a large piece of scorched and empty land!
"That's it."

The soft words came into Voldemort's ears, with a sense of relief, Dumbledore closed his eyes, and greeted the fate very calmly.

"Do not!!--"

On the dirt wall on the ground, the corners of Alastor Moody's eyes were about to burst, a look of shock and panic crawled all over his face, his eyes flashed violently, he suddenly roared, and with his wrist trembling, he yelled again: "Avada Kedavra!!~ "

The first green light disappeared in mid-air, and disappeared into the black and white entangled mist, and then the second green light continued to fly, and the locked target remained the same.

However, just as the second green light rose, the black and white mist that attacked each other suddenly shrank, and the black mist swallowed up the white light in an instant, just as a bright green light flashed by!

Snapped! ~
As if thunder exploded, a red and green spark scattered, and then a strong force gushed out of the black mist, sweeping across the entire space in front of it, and the dust was swept away, leaving only the people who were thrown out and fell on the ground. Alastor Moody of the land.

"What a pity!"

The black mist gradually receded, and Voldemort's sinister face with madness was revealed. He lifted his arm vigorously, and Dumbledore, who looked like a rag bag, came before his eyes, and what was reflected in his scarlet eyes was Dumbledore's vitality Dissipated gray face.

The corner of his mouth opened an exaggerated arc, his shoulders began to shrug, and suddenly he raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha! Dumbledore! I'm Destiny! I'm, uh..."

Before he could utter the words completely, the piercing cold feeling made him open his mouth involuntarily, and suddenly sucked in cold air.

Then, an indifferent voice rang in his ears.

"Whatever you are!"

(End of this chapter)