Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"Dumbledore,WiiYouHavePeaceOrWar"

Cornelius Fudge's voice echoed throughout the audience, and Dumbledore, who was looking up at him from below, had not spoken yet. At this moment, he was watching one after another of his own people being killed by the Silver Demon King's henchmen and falling.

But he looked like a madman, roaring sharply, and raised the wand in his hand.

He swung it towards Cornelius Fudge instantly.

"We will not give in to that bastard Silver Devil! Avada Kedavra!!!"

The dark green light is still so obvious when the morning sun shines on the earth, but it is facing the unforgivable curse released by Brati.

Cornelius Fudge, who was not considered a combatant at all in the eyes of everyone, suddenly waved the wand in his hand.

He murmured a curse.

"[Puppet~Curse·Bury the Demonic Shadow]!"

"Roar!"

At the tip of the wand, a ferocious black figure that looked like a dementor flew towards the death curse in an instant. The moment it was hit by the curse, a harsh scream caused Dumbledore and others below to look uncomfortable. color-.

However, the black figure hit by the Death Curse did not "die" on the spot. Instead, it glowed with a dark green light unique to the Death Curse, made a sharp whistling sound, and swooped towards Bra. The mentioned direction came in a blink of an eye.

"Damn! What the hell is this!"

Bratty's expression changed drastically. However, the guy in front of him was too fast, and even Dumbledore and others didn't have time to take action.

next moment.

"Boom!!!"

Amidst the huge explosion, several short figures flew out of the dark green magic explosion in an awkward moment, and smashed hard against the wall beside them.

At the same time as it made a dent, it fell hard to the ground.

I don’t know life or death.

"Elder Brati!!!"

The expressions of several senior members of the Fairy Tribe changed drastically in shock. When they hurried over, their dark green ugly faces were distorted for a while after sensing the situation of Brati.

I couldn't help but turn a little white.

"This, this is what it feels like after being hit by a death curse?!"

One person exclaimed, and the sudden movement caused Dumbledore and even Grindelwald, who was hiding in the corner of the castle, to look stern.

Fortunately, there was an old man with gray hair and extremely pale skin among the crowd. After we knelt down and took a look, we shook our heads slightly.

"No, it is not a direct hit of the Death Curse, but the soul is also affected by it." Nicoléme raised his head and looked at the Silver Demon King who had not lost any strength in the sky more than ten minutes after the battle started. Henchmen.

Take a breath.

"Fudge, you are really disappointing. Didn't you expect that you have fallen to this point? You are the Minister of Magic and the leader of the British wizarding community!"

Dumbledore said "heartbroken", but his words instantly caused Cornelius Fudge to sneer.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look, our Professor Dumbledore is so good at talking. If he could support me like this when the Ministry of Magic issued relevant resolutions, I think today would be a different situation. After all... ....”

"It is really flattering to be called the leader of the British wizarding world by Professor Albus Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard of this century."

Cornelius Fudge, with a sneer and disdain on his face, is the leader of the British wizarding community?

Except for His Majesty the Great Silver Demon, who made him truly experience the pleasure of power of controlling the entire British Ministry of Magic and ordering Auror action teams at will, who else cared about himself, the British Minister of Magic.

Cornelius Fudge glanced disdainfully at the goblin wizard who rushed into the sky even more crazily, with a cold expression on his face.

His eyes were locked on Dumbledore.

Spread your hands.

"Albus·Dumbledore, I will give you one last chance to surrender. I will help you to ask His Majesty the Silver Demon to give you a chance to atone for your sins, otherwise..."

"With your magic tricks to amuse children, you will definitely not be our opponent today."

Dumbledore took a deep breath, and the magic power on his body rose. Along with it, waves of majestic flames began to surge and rise from his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a terrifying flaming phoenix.

...Please give me flowers...

Rushing towards Cornelius Fudge and others in the sky.

The sharp whistling sound, accompanied by the burning sensation in the air, made Cornelius Fudge shake his head in disappointment, but then, strong murderous intent burst out from his eyes.

A loud shout came from his mouth.

"The British Ministry of Magic! Arrest the wanted criminal Albus Dumbledore! All those who obstruct it will be executed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, behind him, a group of Aurors from the British Ministry of Magic pointed their wands in the direction of the ground in unison [The sound of a curse that Dumbledore and others had never heard at all sounded immediately.

"[Puppet Curse·Angry Earth Spirit Giant]!"

"Roar!!!"

Amidst the roaring sound of powerful sound waves, the ground of Durmstrang Academy of Magic suddenly surged, and an angry giant face gradually formed, and at the same time, it happened to stop in front of Dumbledore's flaming phoenix.

"Boom!"

The magic power fluctuation caused by the huge collision caused the entire mountain where Durmstrang Magic Academy is located to tremble.

And at the moment of this collision, Dumbledore's expression suddenly changed.

The intensity of the magic coming from the opposite side was completely beyond his expectation.

The flaming phoenix had just flown out not far, but the next moment it was roughly pushed back by the gradually-forming giant.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone present changed.

The wizarding families who followed Dumbledore from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry pulled out their wands and began to bless the flaming phoenix.

And at this time, Lucius in the sky also took a deep breath, pointed his wand at the dense crowd below, and a series of gloomy sounds that made everyone's hair stand on end spread throughout the entire place.

"[Summoning Spell·Anaconda Formation] (Parseltongue)"

At this moment, the expressions of everyone including Jason and others who were fighting changed.

"Waterfa? Lucius, you guy actually secretly received another reward from His Majesty the Silver Demon King? Ding!"