Soul shaping

range of illusions.A figure appeared in front of his eyes. It was a beautiful blonde woman standing in the black water, wearing a white dress like an open white umbrella.The woman stretched out her hand towards him, her voice was extremely gentle: "Come here... come here, be with me forever, Fan... I want to be with you..."

"Okay, Anna. I'll come right away..." Fan looked at her obsessively, and stepped into the pool step by step.He took a few steps, the bottom of the pool suddenly increased its slope, he slipped down, and the top of his head was submerged.

Fran yawned and called out the next person's name.He knew that the pool was seven meters deep, and the liquid contained in it was a special kind of carrion water, which could dissolve all tissues in a person's body, including hard skulls, within 10 minutes.Fran glanced at the black water in disgust, wondering if it was his illusion, he seemed to see an arm passing by in the pool.

Probably just struggling death row inmates.he thinks.

After Van submerged in the water, the hallucinations disappeared from sight.He quickly struggled with choking on water.A hand grabbed his ankle and carried him down, and Van, flailing in terror, tried to kick the hand away.The other party seemed to snort and tightened his grip.

Help me...someone help me...I don't want to die, I don't want to be dragged into hell!

But no one heard his cry, his lungs inhaled more and more water, his eyeballs gradually rolled up, and the light and shadow before drowning appeared in front of his eyes... He was pulled to the bottom of the pool, and the man led him into a covered room. Good wicket, the two disappeared in an instant.

"Quick, another... fainted, give him CPR..."

"Mundungus, go!"

Fan felt a pair of big hands pressing on his chest, finding the right position and pressing hard, he frowned, spat out a mouthful of water, and the pressure on his lungs eased a bit.

"He's awake, he's awake..." a woman's joyful voice said.

"Oh, Merlin..."

Fan's eyelids moved and he opened his eyes.What fell into his eyes was an unfamiliar dark tunnel, which seemed to have just been dug, damp and cold.The man performing CPR was squatting to one side, and several strangers were also standing around him.

"Here is... I remember I was in the pool..." Fan had a splitting headache.

"Hi sir, I'm Tonks." A woman with pink hair smiled and held out her hand to him, "We are all members of the Order of the Phoenix, and we are here to rescue you."

"Save us out...?" Fan still couldn't react, "That is to say, I am not dead?"

"Oh, of course you're not dead. You won't see us if you're dead." The man doing CPR shrugged. He seemed to want to smoke a cigarette, but was stopped by another man.

"Mundungus, do you want to set this place on fire? It's full of swamp gas!"

"Just one, Sirius—"

"Not even one!"

"Alright you two!"

☆, exposed

A twisted vortex emerged from the tunnel wall, and a man dragged an unconscious woman out, both of them dripping wet.

"Quick, quick, she's dying!" the man yelled as soon as he appeared, wiping the dripping water from his forehead.The others quickly gathered around.

Fan also leaned over to see that the woman was Alinda, the condemned prisoner who was standing next to him before, and they had a sympathetic chat for a while, and Alinda told him that she was a Muggle-born wizard and had been running away all the time. Hidden, but was later betrayed by friends and arrested.And her friend was rewarded with a Golden Galleon for this.

"I can see through people's hearts now." She said sadly, "It cannot be seen directly like the sun."

"Hey, that... Mundungus?" Fan asked tentatively, and the man who was a bit snarky immediately turned around, "You... can you really rescue us?"

"Of course, we have saved many people before." Mundungus said proudly, "We will take you out of the tunnel, and the streets of London are outside. I suggest that you go abroad immediately after you go out, and hide your name so that it is not easy to be Grasp……"

Suddenly another person appeared in the twisted vortex. He was terrified and even fell to the ground because he ran too fast, but he quickly stood up and shouted while running: "It's not good! Go, go! They found Already!"

"what?"

There was the sound of a large number of bricks falling off in the tunnel, as if someone used magic to break out of the encirclement.The members of the Order of the Phoenix ran out without saying a word, Mundungus pulled Fan who hadn't reacted yet, and Sirius picked up Alinda who was still unconscious.The sound of magic bombardment echoed throughout the tunnel, the ground and walls shook, and sand and stones fell from above.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" He heard the sound of water falling from the top of his head, which reminded Fan of the Niagara Falls he saw when he traveled to Canada. The water rushed down the cliff at a speed of 2407 cubic meters per second and fell heavily In the river, even he who was still a hundred meters away could hear the loud noise clearly.

But now that the black water is pouring into the narrow tunnel, its ferocious momentum and the shattering echo it creates are no less than that of the world's largest transnational waterfall.

They were quickly submerged, and everyone held their breath and struggled through the water.Tonks cast a head-bubbling spell on himself, and the others followed suit.

"Ah!" Fan felt a sudden pain in his back, and blood spread in the water.Sirius turned his head, and suddenly found that someone had already caught up.The man approached extremely fast, his hands and feet became webbed, fish gills grew under his ears, and his right hand was stretched forward just after casting magic.

"It's you—!" Sirius yelled angrily, and he remembered the man holding them back for so long before they had time to stop Percy's tragedy.He stopped running, handed Arenda to Tonks, and turned to face Yaxley, wand pointed at him.

Startled, Tonks waved his hands to grab him, but missed him.Mundungus on one side gave her a hand, pushed her to the front, and gestured for her to go first.

"I'll help you!" Bill also turned around and stood beside Sirius.

More and more enemies began to catch up, and the critical situation made them hesitate.Tonks had no choice but to hold Alinda tightly and swim forward. She only hoped that they would give up that idea and follow quickly.

The magic becomes sluggish in the water, and it can be easily dodged as if in slow motion.But Yaxley was obviously much more agile than they were, and he quickly grabbed Bill, bound him with a Binding Charm, and pushed him behind the Ministry staff who were already following.

"No!" Sirius' eyes were tearing apart, his long black hair was flying around in the water, and his black eyes were fixed on Yaxley.Although he knew that even [-]% of his combat power could not be used in the water, while the opponent adapted well, he was still unwilling to admit defeat.Since he could dodge the magic beam, Sirius threw himself directly on Yaxley's neck, his wand fired against his shoulder, and a red beam pierced the robe, tearing his skin.Sirius could feel the tall man tremble suddenly, and punched him in the face, smashing him hard against the wall.

The eyeballs were suddenly stung by the red light, and a man was rushing over obliquely from above, with a distorted expression.Reflexively, Harry raised his hand to counter it with a spell, but because it was difficult to control precisely in the water, the two spells missed each other and hit both sides.

"Ah—" The screams were swallowed by the sound of water, and Mundungus covered his eyes and howled in pain.Regardless of his personal hatred, Sirius quickly pulled him to swim to the exit. He looked back, and Yaxley was chasing after him clutching his forehead—that was exactly where Mundungus' spell was aimed.

He suddenly noticed that Yaxley's face was changing. His figure seemed to have become thinner, his eyes had returned to clear green, and his facial features had gradually shrunk and twisted, reshaping into a familiar boy's appearance.

"What..." Sirius' exclamation stuck in his throat.And the other party seemed to be aware of it, he looked down at his hands, trembling violently, his eyes were filled with extreme panic.

"No, it's not true..." He covered his face with his hands as if trying to hide his features, but Sirius could already see the iconic lightning-shaped scar under a fluttering strand of hair.

"Ah!" Mundungus suddenly let out another scream, and both of them temporarily turned their attention to look at him.He covered his bleeding eyes with one hand, and grabbed his thigh with the other hand. A big adder was wrapping around his left foot and bit his calf.

Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Draco were sitting on the sofa chatting, they discussed the innocent executioners who had been rescued by the Order of the Phoenix, and several of them had been sent to Dumbledore from Albania and Armenia Thank you notes and a big box of candy.

"Oh, it's wonderful Percy, coming up with such a good idea—"

"I really want to participate in the rescue mission too..." Ginny looked forward to it.

"You need to learn how to swim to participate in the mission, and you need to hold your breath for a long time, Ginny." Ron reminded kindly.

"They don't need to hold their breath, just use the Bubble Curse," Hermione corrected.

"Crack!" The sudden apparition sound diverted everyone's attention, several wet figures appeared in the front hall, and Mrs. Black cursed loudly again: "Traitor! Scum! Dirty thing! How dare you Stamped with wet shoes on the rug of the noble Black family! . . . "

"Shut up!" Sirius yelled angrily, he put Mundungus on the sofa, the man was twitching, his face was covered with blood, and his skin was already slightly blue.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Ron and the others gathered around and screamed softly after seeing Mundungus' miserable state.

"Anyone here! Is Dumbledore there?"

"Can't we send him to St. Mungo's?" Draco asked.

"Oh, no... no." Tonks flinched and hugged his arms tightly as he covered his messy hair, "St. Mungo has also been controlled by You-Know-Who, we can't go there."

"Is Snape here?" At this time, Sirius asked loudly, regardless of the past grievances and grievances.

"What do you want from me?" A deep voice sounded, and Snape walked slowly down the stairs.But he didn't need to answer, because he had seen everything.

Snape wiped away the dirty blood from his eye sockets, took out several bottles of potion from the back room, opened one of them and carefully dripped it on Mundungus's injured eye, a cloud of white mist rose immediately.Mundungus, who had only been grunting, was soon screaming mournfully.

They watched nervously as Snape opened the different vials and applied them in different places with steady but rapid strokes.A few minutes later, he put a bandage on Mundungus, put away the medicine bottle, and said calmly, "There is no serious problem, and the brain nerves will not be affected. However, it may be difficult to restore vision."

"Snape, Mundungus' calf was bitten by a snake—" Sirius rolled up his left trouser leg.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Snape was taken aback.The fang scars on the calf are clearly visible, and the surrounding skin has already appeared purple spots.Snape took a piece of cloth and tied it tightly above the wound near the heart, and then washed the wound with clean water, "I don't know if it's too late, have you seen what kind of snake it is?"

"Looks like a Viper..." Sirius wasn't sure.

"Could it be Nagini?" Snape's expression became even uglier. He applied a potion to the wound, and Mundungus was shocked violently, spurting out a mouthful of black blood.

"I'm afraid I have to let the master take a look at it. I can only guarantee that the poison will not spread for the time being." Snape touched several joints and lowered his voice.

"That can only wait for Dumbledore to come back."

The author has something to say: I'm about to start preparing for the final exam, so I'll change it to an update_(:з」∠)_

☆, trial

"How on earth did you do this?"

"The 'Pool Project' was discovered, and Yaxley brought people to arrest us." Sirius made a long story short, he thought of something, with a complicated expression, "Bill was captured."

"What!" Ron exclaimed.

A silver light lit up between them, and it gradually converged to form a weasel.The silver-white weasel opened and closed its mouth, and Mr. Weasley's voice came out: "Bill, Percy, and others who helped in the ministry have been brought to the trial court. I will accompany them there."

"Merlin, how could this be...they moved so fast?"

"I'm afraid someone has already caught Percy and the others while chasing us."

"what should I do now?"

"Let's go grab people." Sirius' face darkened, "Just change a piece of clothes and go."

"Do you need to contact other members of the Order of the Phoenix?" Draco asked.

"Who else is around?"

"Mr. Lupine, Mr. Moody and Professor McGonagall..."

"Inform them to come together." He looked a little tired, turned his head to look at Snape, "Snape, you stay here and take care of Mundungus."

"Don't talk to me in such an orderly tone." Snape snorted coldly, but he was also acquiescing.

Ron looked at everyone with serious faces, and at Mundungus who was lying on the sofa humming, feeling fearful and dazed in his heart.At this moment, he could only pray that his father and brothers would be fine, and that they could save everyone.His prayer was so thin and humble that he only asked Merlin to bless them once if he was alive.

Ministry of Magic, the bathroom door on the third floor.Ruger waited anxiously outside the door. He kept coming and going, stomping his feet loudly from time to time to try to attract the attention of the people inside, but it obviously didn't work, because the people staying in the bathroom still didn't come out.

"Hey, did you fall into the toilet!" Luge couldn't help but slammed on the door vigorously, and soon an angry voice came from inside: "Shut up!"

Ruger was taken aback and took a step back.Oh my god, this voice...could it be someone high-level?He broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to say any more. He smiled dryly and went to find another bathroom.

In the bathroom.Harry took off his wet robe and put it on the sink, looking at himself in the mirror.The self in the mirror was thin and tired, and his green eyes were extremely dim.He brushed aside the broken hair hanging on his forehead, turned on the faucet, scooped up water and sprinkled it on his face.

Harry knew he was done.Sirius already knew that Yaxley was himself, and that the director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, who did all kinds of evil, was the former savior. All members of the Order of the Phoenix would know this news.How would he explain his purpose, that he hadn't betrayed them—would they believe it, when tragedies ensued?

Even if they wouldn't forgive him, Harry took it for granted.He just hoped...just hoped that that person would not be disappointed in him.

"Why didn't you just forget to go to Voldemort's room to get a tube of compound potions last night?" he said to himself in bewilderment, "I'm so confused, Harry."

There was no room for maneuver at this point, and Harry knew that there was still a trial waiting for him in the Inquisition, but he couldn't get out.

In the tunnel, he barely covered half of his face with his robe, lied that he had a stomachache and ran to the toilet, and he didn't reveal himself to the members of the Ministry of Magic.Harry thought he might have to stay here until after get off work.

The bathroom door was knocked three times suddenly, and Harry was about to roar again when he heard a familiar voice: "Open the door."

Harry hesitated for a while, but the man got impatient and opened the door directly with magic.

"Hey...! What are you..." Harry took a step back, and Professor Black closed the door behind his back. He looked at Harry's distressed appearance and raised his eyebrows.

He had already taken off all his wet clothes, and he was almost naked at this moment. Harry wanted to get the wet clothes and put them on in embarrassment, but was stopped by Professor Black.He took Harry's right wrist, thrust a small vial into his hand, and closed his fingers to hold him tight.

"Today's compound potion. After drinking it, go out and get things done." He looked at him expressionlessly, looked into his eyes, and those empty eyes were full of helplessness.

"I see." The boy replied obediently.Professor Black frowned, logically he should be satisfied with his obedience, but at this moment he was not happy at all.

This is not what he wants.

He hoped that he would resist, and that he would tear his struggles apart again and again.But he didn't want him to really turn into a pool of stagnant water, so he wouldn't even be interested in watching it.

This was obviously a very strange thing, because he had always felt that there was no need for disobedient people.

Seeing that he didn't intend to let go, Harry planned to withdraw his wrist.The people in the trial court can't afford to wait, he has to go quickly.

"Are you injured?" Professor Black noticed the wound on his shoulder and forehead, and stroked it as he spoke, Harry was caught off guard.

"It's not a serious injury. If you're okay, go away." As soon as the words fell, he kissed her, and his fingers intertwined with him, tightly wrapping the potion.

Harry wasn't surprised, in fact nothing surprised him now.He looked at him indifferently, and he pushed him to sit on the sink. The cold and wet granite was close to his skin, but the places where they touched each other were hot, as if a fire had been lit.

"What do you want?" Feeling him raging on him, leaving marks of pain, like fireworks blooming in the night sky.Harry spoke coldly, without a trace of desire in his voice, as if he was not the one being caressed.Professor Black was surprised for a moment, the boy pushed him away and jumped off the sink.He raised his head and drank the bitter potion in the bottle in one gulp, then glanced back at him.His body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he grew back into that ruthless tall man, the Demon King of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that everything had come true.That's him, not some fake fake, that's him.

"If what you want is power, then I will help you get it for the time being." The man said in his low and cold voice, he picked up the soaked robe and patted it, and a flash of light flashed in his palm from time to time to dry the water in the robe .Harry put on his clothes neatly and shook the hem.

"Also, I also think it's ridiculous for you to do these unnecessary things." He shrugged and put the medicine bottle back into Professor Black's hand.

"Shut down your self-righteousness, Potter," he said coldly, controlling his surprise well.Something has changed, from his eyes, his movements, the desperation revealed in his gestures.

He didn't know if this was the change he wanted to see, but he knew that he was satisfied.

Harry stepped into the elevator to the second floor and strode down the corridor.The staff who came and went showed respectful expressions. He stepped into the trial room, which was already full of seats. Dozens of members of the Wizengamot sat in the semicircular seats and discussed, while those waiting for the trial sat on the iron chairs in the middle. in silence.

"Sorry, I'm late. It took a while to treat the wound." He quickly walked up to the high platform and sat on the specially prepared high chair.

The judge coughed and shouted, "The court is in session!"

Harry looked at the wizards sitting on the black iron chairs from a distance, their heads were neatly lowered, cruel and silent.Bill and Percy sat on the right, and Mr. Weasley sat behind them.The judge reported their crimes one by one, and the voice was high-pitched and cold, echoing in the hall.Those members of the Wizengamot sitting on high places in a circle are like cruel angels from the court of God. They all have the same pale human face and wear dark strict uniforms. Nothing seems to move them.

And he watched all this condescendingly, with a trace of pity in his heart, but he didn't know who it was for.

The trial lasted four full hours, with only a 10-minute break in between.Harry didn't know why there were so many accusations to read and the evidence they produced was so dry, but those people didn't seem to care.

"...Bill Weasley is guilty of treason, obstruction, and shielding, and Percy Weasley, Bird Ott, Kagu Lockerbie, and Dickao Longan are guilty of treason, collaboration crimes, dereliction of duty, cover-up and forgery, the death penalty!"

Harry listened blankly, and a black forest suddenly stood up in front of his eyes.The cold angel ruthlessly pronounced the ending.

The dementors led the prisoners to the death chamber on the tenth floor underground, and Harry followed them down to the deepest part of the Ministry of Magic.It wasn't the first time he had been there, in fact he had just been there this morning.But this time, he wanted to watch his comrades be killed by the death penalty plan they designed.

The Ministry of Magic's elevator couldn't go directly to the tenth floor underground, so they could only go to the ninth floor first, and then take the stairs down.There was a static whizzing sound as the elevator descended rapidly, and everyone fell silent.The elevator stopped suddenly, causing everyone to stagger and could only hold on to the wall to stand still.

"What's going on?" Fran asked loudly.When they looked up, the LCD screen that originally displayed the floor had been broken, and the keypads were in disorder. The lights above their heads flickered and then went out.

"The elevator broke down?"

"Obviously there have been no problems before..."

Harry frowned. He reached out to touch the keyboard, and all the floor numbers lit up, the surface so hot that it almost scorched his skin.Harry drew his wand and shot magic through the mounting plate at the top of the elevator.

"director?"

Harry didn't answer, he jumped up slightly, grabbed the edge with both hands and jumped onto the upper part of the elevator.The illuminating spell illuminated the dark space inside, and he found the closed elevator door, and pulled the door forcefully with his hands stuck in the gap.

"Everyone come up." He said to the others in the elevator through the hole where the mounting plate was removed.Inquisitor Fran was the first to climb up, followed by Percy and Bill, all with their hands bound behind their backs, so Harry floated them up with a Levitation Charm.

The gap exposed after the elevator door was opened was not that big, and Rong could only crawl through it alone.As soon as Harry passed, he felt a magical beam flying towards him, so he quickly rolled to the right.He stood up, and several people were pointing at him with wands, ready to trigger.

Harry took a deep breath, put his wand on the ground, and slowly raised his hands.

☆, heavy casualties

"Yeah, that's it... stand against the wall..." Mad-Eye Moody stared at him, while Sirius and Lupine unbound Percy and Bill.

"You... so it's the Order of the Phoenix that's playing tricks!" Fran suddenly called out, and he stood by the wall with his hands raised, his face wrinkled into a ball, "I tell you, you can't get out. !The Ministry of Magic has already strengthened the protection! Apparition is impossible!"

"Really? Then how do you think we got in?"

"you--"

"Okay Sirius, stop talking nonsense with these guys." Lupine patted him on the back.Sirius nodded, but instead of looking at him, his eyes turned to Harry.He suddenly asked, "What else do you have to say?"

Harry stared at him for a few seconds, and just when everyone thought he was going to keep silent, he suddenly said, "He's right."

"Huh? Him?" Sirius frowned, pointing at Fran uncertainly, "You're not talking about him, are you?"

"The whole floor is surrounded. There's no escape for you." Harry looked past him and behind them.Everyone turned their heads away, and Harry bent down instantly and picked up his wand and pointed it forward: "Dizzy!"

The red light passed through the crowd, punching a depression in the wall.They turned around quickly, only to find Harry running down the corridor.Lupine was about to catch up, but Mad-Eye Moody stopped him, shaking his head: "He may be luring the enemy to go deeper, let's go to the other side."

He bound Fran and the other judges with a binding spell, summoned the Patronus to disperse the dementors, and led everyone to another direction.

After running for a while, Harry found that they hadn't followed, he was stunned for a moment and quickly realized.The vigilance is still so strong... He smiled wryly, but this time it seemed to be self-defeating.Harry gritted his teeth, and ran back hard again.

In the corridor in the distance, the bang sound of magic spells flying in all directions has already started to sound.Thinknes led dozens of members of the Ministry of Magic to fight against the Order of the Phoenix. He waved his wand mercilessly, and spells intertwined into a seamless web of light, covering Mad-Eye Moody overwhelmingly. come.Moody defended calmly, looking for opportunities to counterattack, but Thickness's assistant, Johnny, also joined hands with his superiors to besiege him, which made it a little difficult for him to deal with it.

Sirius, Lupine, Professor McGonagall, Percy, Bill and Mr. Weasley also found their opponents.Fran recoiled from Lupine's spell, his brow sweating and his face pale.His spell performance is not good, and his ability is not to be praised. He only climbed to this position with a flattering mouth, but it is difficult to go any further.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Harry running towards here, and he didn't care about it anymore, and shouted anxiously: "Director! Director! Help me!"

Harry paused, and was about to ignore him and run into the crowd, when Fran saw him and called eagerly: "Director!"

Harry had to run towards him, cursing inwardly, but there was nothing he could do.Seeing him running close, Lupine shifted his firepower to him without thinking. Several spells were fired one after another, and Harry was a little embarrassed to dodge.

"Fractured!"

"Eye hurts!" Lupine's Eye Curse rubbed his cheek and hit the wall, leaving a trail of blood.Harry knew that he was retaliating for the harm he had done to Mundungus, and he let go of his attack without hesitation.Think of this as a battle between friends, a trial... He thought so delusionally, but couldn't laugh.

Sirius had been paying attention to their direction, and when he saw Harry and Lupine facing each other, he felt bad in his heart, and always felt that something was going to happen.

He still can't believe what he saw is real. The familiar and handsome face of the ferocious man after he took off his disguise swayed and spread in the water, like a clear despair.He convinced himself to forgive him, to forgive his godson, he must have had some reason... yes, Harry would not have done such a thing, he must have been forced by Voldemort.

But in the next second, everything he saw overturned his thoughts.

A red light pierced Lupine's chest impartially, and he took a step back, with a look of extreme pain on his face, and his whole body twitched.He fell down, sat slumped on the ground and panted heavily, his pupils shrank sharply, gradually turning into a dazzling red, and black rough hair began to grow on his arms...

Sirius suddenly thought of something, he pushed away the opponent in front of him and rushed forward, but accidentally hooked someone's instep and fell, he didn't care about the pain, he stumbled to his feet, stretched his arms and tried to think Get close to that figure.Come closer, come closer, please...!

"He, he is a werewolf!" A shrill female voice rang in his ears.

"what?"

"Wolfman?!"

There was an unkind murmur and clamor behind him.Sirius ignored them, and still ran forward stubbornly. He passed through overlapping crowds, flying spells, and firm eyes between each other, wanting to end everything before it started.He didn't know why he was in such a hurry, it was useless to go, but he was so scared and panic in his heart, it seemed that if he was slow, he would never have another chance.

Suddenly, a green light tore his vision and enveloped Lupine heavily.He struggled like a powerless jellyfish in the glowing green water, but he could only lean back powerlessly, and fell to the ground in a twisted posture, losing his vitality.

"Remus!" He yelled in pain, rushing forward to hug the man's fallen body tightly in his arms.His wolf form is not yet complete, his red eyes are full of bewilderment, like a child who is at a loss.

His brain seemed to have been hit by a heavy object, and his world had been split into two halves.Half yin and half yang, half black and half white, half alive and half dead.Since then, yin and yang have been separated, black and white have two sleeps, and life and death are rare.

Spells roared and clashed, and the battle continued, but he lost a friend forever.

Sirius looked up abruptly, meeting Harry's startled eyes.He didn't seem to expect such a tragedy to happen again, and the hand holding the wand trembled, which made Sirius' heart soften for a moment, but this wavering was immediately covered up by hatred.He raised his wand and was about to say something when a red light fell on his back and knocked him down hard.

Professor Black was standing in front of Harry, he retracted his wand casually, gave him an ulterior glance, and turned around.

"You're doing well." Harry could almost hear his cruel laugh.This was the last word he wanted to hear at this moment. Harry took a step back and stared blankly at the two lying on the ground. They supported and trusted each other, and only he was the heretic.

No.not like this.It shouldn't be like this.He shouldn't be standing here. He was originally one of them. He joined hands with them to deal with the enemy without distraction. He was not afraid of wind or rain, and he was willing to die in battle.But before he knew it, he was getting farther and farther away from them, and it was difficult to turn back.

It is impossible for him to be redeemed.

The addition of Professor Black and the casualties of members of the Order of the Phoenix made the war one-sided in an instant. The other personnel struggled to support, but with more and more scars on their bodies.

Mr. Weasley narrowly dodged a Leg Locking Charm and fired a Disarming Charm forward, successfully dislodging a man's spell from his hand.He hurriedly wanted to add a stun spell, but his vision was blocked by another person, and he lost his chance.Mr. Weasley looked at the man who was killing all directions. He was the only one with top-level combat power here, and the others were barely enough to watch, but he was the only one who turned the situation around.

He suddenly remembered that Dumbledore had told them that because Voldemort's Horcrux had self-awareness, now they had to face two Voldemorts.He also seems to have said that Voldemort lived in the body of Sirius' brother Regulus.Since Voldemort never showed up, they all but forgot about it until the last time the Ministry of Magic was attacked.At this moment, he fixed his eyes on the man, and his appearance gradually overlapped with the person in the photo Sirius had shown them, and Mr. Weasley's heart sank.What they were facing turned out to be such a powerful existence.

"Alastor, Minerva, that person..."

"Ah, I know. That's him," whispered Mad-Eye Moody.His magic eye swiveled slyly, as if it was about to break free from its socket and fly out.

"what should I do now?"

"The worst case scenario is to die here, but it shouldn't be too late." Professor McGonagall replied calmly, "I sent a signal to Dumbledore when I came here, and he should be here now."

Mr. Weasley breathed a sigh of relief, and looked worriedly at Sirius and Lupine who were lying on the ground not far away. Several Ministry of Magic staff seemed to want to go up and move their bodies, but they were all scolded by Yaxley went back.That man stood there alone, helpless, which actually made him feel a little bit of pity.

mercy?How could I think so.No matter how much pain and injury he has brought to them, they will destroy him no matter whether they go up the mountain of swords or go down into the sea of ​​fire.

Harry moved the two of them aside, exhaled, and strode forward to Professor Black's side.

"Do you need my help?" He lowered his voice.

"There are people at eight o'clock." Professor Black said coldly.

Startled, Harry turned his head abruptly, and then he heard the excited exclamations of the members of the Order of the Phoenix behind him.There were indeed people at eight o'clock.It was an old man with blue eyes he could never escape