The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

When Cyrus saw the invisibility cloak in the corner of the black door, he covered the entire Ministry of Magic with the force of life, and found Harry trapped in the depths of the Department of Mysteries.

The clothes were folded into handkerchiefs and discarded at will, but Umbridge and others who were concentrating on escorting Harry did not notice the black cloak that fell from his pocket.

Ernie, Ron, Neville and others were on the upper floor, using drill-type blasting shotguns to wash the ground first, and then the professional 'Rainbow' team went in to rescue.

"Harry... this way!"

Mandy and Lisa drew out their wands, positioned on both sides of the Muggles, and blocked the attack at the end of the corridor. The reflected spell blew a door in the stone corridor to pieces, and sawdust flew past their cheeks, slashing across the hallway. bloodstains.

Perhaps it was an ambush, some locked doors were suddenly opened, and dozens of Death Eaters flew out from inside.

"Wand coming!" Ginny yelled, and Harry's wand slipped from the dead Umbridge's hand, flew into her hand, and shoved it back into Harry's hand.

"Where's Cyrus and Hermione?!" Mandy shouted loudly.

"There is an ambush..." Ginny and Neville, who rushed over to support them, lowered their heads and covered the top of their heads to block the flying debris. "There are a large number of Death Eaters gathered outside. This is an ambush!"

In the circular hall of the Department of Mysteries, everyone was surrounded by Death Eaters, and this part of the corridor was intercepted by Death Eaters hidden in some hidden doors, and the long line was divided.

It is conceivable what the Ministry of Magic looked like after being infiltrated by Voldemort...

Hermione, walking past the wall with the glass cabinets, found it covered with assorted hourglasses, which she accidentally blew apart when she used the Force to deflect a Death Eater's attack.

Miraculously, the glass flew everywhere, and then bounced back to the wall, becoming intact, then fell down, shattered... and so on.

"Floating! Bossat's Thunder!" Cyrus broke in and killed the Death Eater in front of Hermione.

Purple lightning flashed from the ivory spear-like wand, and the Death Eater was scorched before he could let out a wail.

'time? She looked at the changes around her in fear, but before she could catch up with Cyrus again, she accidentally grabbed an hourglass that was not broken and did not miss the magic, and put it into her bosom.

Hermione didn't know why, but the force's intuition told her: You need this thing, and you will need it someday.

"Tell them...don't disperse!" Cyrus blocked a ray of red light with his lightsaber. He grabbed one of the frightened Beauxbaton students and shouted angrily, "Go to the circular hall, the rest of the traffic Give us!"

The sound of the gunfire made Harry's ears almost deaf to other sounds. He just instinctively leaned against Ginny, and slowly backed away with the others.

Everything slowed down due to the surge of adrenaline, and he could clearly see the expressions of everyone illuminated by the spell and fire: there were anger and fear, surprises of being hit, and sorrows of companions being injured.

Like everyone else, he instinctively fought back, regretting to the extreme at this moment...

"poison gas!"

"Get out of the way!!" On the gas mask of one of them, an 'X' was drawn with tape. He fired four shots at the end with a launcher and fired several smoke bombs. "Insecticide come~"

It might be poisonous gas. The Death Eater Rudolf with a few helpers held his lungs. After taking a few breaths, his eyeballs protruded outwards, and the veins in his throat and forehead were bulging, and he crawled feebly.

Under the cover of 'Poison Gas' James Pete, about twenty people used lightsabers and iron armor spells to defend, while joining the twins in the hall.

"Casualties?" Hermione asked Hammers solemnly while wrapping the hourglass in her arms with no expression on her face.

"Twelve people, two were injured...one was sacrificed to cover..." Corden gritted his teeth, desperately blocking the group of children with his tall and strong body.

yes boy...

This group of teenagers, who were only 16 years old on average, in the eyes of veterans like them, even wizards, are just a group of children, and people who should be carefree in school are now going through life and death.

He saw a wizard, trying to cover his wounded teammate, freeze like a statue after being hit by a red beam... like a warrior confronting Medusa.

"The prophecy ball! Voldemort got the prophecy ball..." Harry struggled to get up, throwing off the arm supported by his companion.

"There's no time to worry about prophecies...you just need to live!" Cyrus wiped the dust from his face with his sleeve, making his gray face reveal a little flesh color, "This is Voldemort's ambush!!"

It has calculated everything, including Cyrus and Hermione will come to save Harry.

The center of the huge circular hall was crowded with people. More than 60 wizards and wizards from three colleges surrounded the city in a circle, protecting Harry and his injured companions inside. Light sabers and shields of different colors were spread out in front of them.

The bright beam of light made Cyrus slightly dazed, and he subconsciously grasped Hermione's hand.

"Don't get lost..." He saw Hermione's puzzled eyes, the girl's body was no longer so clean and tidy, glass shards, sawdust and lime almost stained her clothes gray.

"Then you have to hold it tighter." Hermione's robe moved without wind, shaking off the debris.

Around the hall and on the high platform, Death Eaters were all standing. They were uniformly black. If the light from the lightsaber was not too dazzling, perhaps they would not have been spotted standing in the shadows.

Standing beside Bellatrix was the distorted, pale face of Antonin Dolohov, who had been published in the Daily Prophet and killed the Prewetts.

"My lord is really aware..." Dolokhov grinned, "After you killed the man sent to Durmstrang, he already knew that you will stand together..."

Pointing at Krum, he continued: "For Lord Dark Lord's appreciation, I'm giving you a chance, put down your wand... we only need the heads of these bastards and the life of Harry Potter!"

"Durmstrang only needs one Karkaroff!"

Krum faced him, licked his tongue in his mouth, and spit blood on the ground impatiently.

"Did Voldemort tell you..." Harry sneered, supporting Ron, who was delirious and talking to himself, "is he a half-wizard, half-Muggle bastard? Or a bastard without a nose?" !"

Harry's taunt made all his companions laugh, in stark contrast to Bella, who was screaming incoherently.

In an instant, flashes of different colors gradually came on, Fleur winked charmingly at several Death Eaters, and when they were concentrating and showing absent-minded and greedy expressions, she blew like a Norse banshee.

"Kill them for me, please?" Fleur gave orders to the Death Eaters with a clear voice.

"No... no problem" "For you, I would do anything!"

Two Death Eaters suddenly attacked their companions, and the green light took Dolokhov's life away. Before he died, he was still complacent...

He didn't expect until his death that the colleagues behind him would let the god of death reap his life.

Bellatrix reacted extremely quickly and used Apparation to dodge to the side. Two red light beams hit them. The Death Eaters were instantly petrified, and then they were smashed to pieces by Fleur's attack.

"Get Harry and the wounded away!" Cyrus told George and Fred to throw everyone's magic jamming grenade.

The Death Eaters only saw dozens of small balls roll to their feet, and then light beams lit up. One of them picked it up curiously and tilted his head to observe.

The violent magic impact invalidated all the magic in one area, including the defensive magic of the Death Eaters and some black magic in midair. The nearby internal organs were instantly shattered, and the rest were blown away.

The strict defense and ambushes were opened by the "experiment" that forcibly relied on the twins.

"What about you?" Mandy urged the two of them to evacuate while supporting the 'Ping An Guard', "What are you still doing!"

"Go! Take the wounded and leave, and the rest will wait for you in the lobby on the first floor!" Hermione flipped her left hand and used the force to persuade Mandy, Lisa and others to leave, "Leave this to me and Cyrus , the people outside can't hold it anymore..."

She won't be like last time this time.

Hermione clung to Cyrus' shoulder, the blood-red light frightened the approaching Death Eaters.

Life and death, rebirth and annihilation, light and darkness...Palpatine would never have thought that Jedi and Sith would be able to love each other and fight side by side in a certain universe, at a certain absolute point in time.

She stood in front of Cyrus, with her back to the evacuated crowd, and raised her left hand...

Some people who look back will never forget this lightning that spread from bottom to top, stripping life away after many years.