rustle rustle...

Stripes of black mist flashed past, and figures in black robes and uniform masks appeared in the center of the square of the Ministry of Magic.

The fireplaces on both sides were also lit by clusters of dark green flames, and figures stepped out of the fireplaces.

"whoosh"

Finally, a black mist that was too thick to dissolve flew down from the air, twirled and landed on the ground, turning into a human figure.

"Good afternoon! Everyone..."

As soon as the figure landed on the ground, he took off his hood, revealing his gray face, grinning blood-red lips, and shouted excitedly:

"...Let's party!"

"Awada eats a big melon!!!"

Chapter 569 The Elegy of the Ministry of Magic (Two in One)

Panic!

confusion!

The sudden attack caused the Ministry of Magic, which was unprepared, to suffer a devastating blow in an instant.

The headquarters of the Ministry of Magic, which had been at peace for a long time, became a victim in the flames of war. The splendid decoration that made the officials of the Ministry of Magic feel proud, but now it cannot provide them with the slightest sense of security.

Fire, explosions, blood, corpses...

This is not a fight, but a bloody massacre.

The role of personal bravery in the wizard's war was fully highlighted in this battle.

Voldemort strolled on this chaotic battlefield, watching the officials of the Ministry of Magic fleeing in all directions, wishing to get under the table, hearing the mournful wailing, a blush of intoxication flashed across his face.

It's such a wonderful feeling...

He walked leisurely, occasionally raised his arm, and cast an Avada Kedavra curse, and with just a few gestures, he could take the life of an Auror who resisted bravely.

Every time this happened, the Death Eaters would utter unidentified cheers in unison. Under the urging of the shouts, Voldemort's mood became even higher.

Xu felt the master's emotions, and the color of the Killing Curse issued by Voldemort became more and more vivid.

A single spell could take a life, and this horrific sight not only devastated those who fought bravely, but also the courage of the officials of the Ministry of Magic.

They never imagined that the enemy they had been chasing and even gaining the upper hand was so terrifying.

This makes them unable to figure out...

Grindelwald has been imprisoned for too long, so long that they have long forgotten the horror of the top wizards, and that the person Voldemort feared was Dumbledore, not some mediocre officials who were icing on the cake.

On the tenth basement floor, the courtroom, which cannot be reached by elevators, was captured by Death Eaters who broke in one after another. They proudly stepped on the judge's seat, jumping and jumping, forming a beautiful landscape...

On the ninth floor underground, the Department of Mysteries, the most secret place of the Ministry of Magic, a few Death Eaters broke into it, wantonly searching for rare items, even carrying them with them, even forgetting their wands aside.

The Department of Sports and Sports on the seventh floor underground, the Department of International Magical Cooperation on the fifth floor, the Department of Magical Beast Management on the fourth floor, and the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters on the third floor, none survived.

Only the Department of Magic Execution on the second basement floor, because of the gathering of Aurors, was able to resist for a while.

However, under the attack of the large number of Death Eaters, the few Aurors could only run around exhausted, struggling to deal with enemies that were several times larger than themselves.

Urquhart, director of the Department of Legal Enforcement, had a piece of hair removed by someone, and one ear was blown to a bloody mess.

But he didn't care about these at all at this moment. He was still screaming loudly and organizing, not organizing the Aurors to resist the counterattack, but organizing the retreat of the active forces.

No way, he is very sober now, he knows that the Ministry of Magic can no longer keep it!

The high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic are dead and down, the minister is missing, and the staff are mixed with informants from the Death Eaters.

In today's situation where there is no high-end power and unified command, to resist the Death Eaters is tantamount to climbing to the sky on foot, or even harder than climbing to the sky!

"Go, Apparate! Find your professor, find Dumbledore! Go! There are many obstacles!"

A beautiful blocking spell saved the life of a young Auror. He grabbed the Auror by the collar and dragged him backwards.

"Quick, anti-apparition has been unsealed, let's go!"

For the sake of Yixue's humiliation of being subdued by Gu Yi, the beautiful magic that he has practiced in the past five years finally has a place to use.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

A spell was cast, and a row of desks was blown into dust. The dust drifted around, blocking the sight of the Death Eaters.

"Director, hurry up!"

A young Auror grabbed Director Urquhart's wrist, with blood on his face and sporadic tears, shouting loudly in his weeping tone.

The young Aurors were crying...well...they're just a bunch of kids...

The youngest is in his early 21s, and the oldest is only [-] and [-]. They are still a bunch of kids...

If there hadn't been a war, this kid might have been an explorer, or he might have been the owner of a joke toy store, right down Diagon Alley, where the business could be very big...

They're still kids... damn war...

"No!"

Urquhart took a deep breath, gripped the young Auror's wrist firmly, and pulled him off his wrist.

"Child, you are still young...go to Hogwarts...tell Dumbledore about the situation here...and...your ancient professor..."

"No! Director, let's go together!"

Urquhart, who saw the determination of the Death Eaters to eliminate the high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic, was silent for two seconds, and in an instant, he showed a bright smile.

"Hahaha, silly boy! Don't worry about me, I was able to fight with you Professor Gu Yi back then!

If you, Professor Gu Yi, were not handsomer and more likable, perhaps, I would be the person who will be the professor of your Defense Against the Dark Arts class, not him!

Don't worry about me, just take care of yourselves! "

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gave the young Auror a hard push, then turned around and returned to the flames of battle.

"Director!"

"Go! Don't be impulsive! I remember what your professor taught you to compare the weight of the task when performing tasks! Now your weight has priority over mine! Save yourself! Go!"

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