Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1093: Blow up a Voldemort
Chapter 1095 Exploded a Voldemort
"Go to Robards and just say I have something to see him." Scrimgeour said to his personal assistant.
"Yes, Director." The personal assistant left quickly.
"Gardwin, call all Aurors, we have a covert operation tonight." Scrimgeour said straight to the point.
"Rufus, where are we going?" Gadvin Robards asked suspiciously.
"Go to encircle a secret stronghold suspected to be Death Eaters." Scrimgeour glanced at the parchment that had been burned to ashes on the table.
"The secret stronghold of the Death Eaters?"
Galdwin Robards opened his mouth slightly and stared wide-eyed. He never thought that Scrimgeour would actually take everyone to hunt down the Death Eaters.
That's right, all the Aurors are dispatched, there must be something important.
Galdwin Robards noticed the ashes on the table and asked hesitantly, "Are you sure, I mean..."
"I just received the news that someone reported to me that there is a suspected Death Eater stronghold somewhere. No matter what, we need to find out what's going on." Scrimgeour looked at his deputy , commanded calmly: "Let everyone take their broomsticks and be more vigilant. I don't want you to make the same stupid mistake last time. When facing dark wizards, they will not be so kind as to just hang you up." Get up and be hungry for a few days."
Galdwin bowed his head in shame, and immediately turned to call the other Aurors.
"Is everyone here?" Scrimgeour scanned the Aurors in the office and asked with a slight frown.
"There are still a few people who haven't arrived yet." Gadvin Robards quickly explained, "I have already sent someone to notify..."
"There's no need to wait." Scrimgeour interrupted directly, "Start checking the equipment now, and leave in five minutes."
Scruncher's sudden action caught all the Aurors by surprise, but they still obeyed the order. After checking their equipment, they followed Scrimgeour to leave the Ministry of Magic and hurried to the so-called Death Eaters' hiding place place.
"Nearby?"
After the Aurors apparated to an abandoned Muggle village in northern Scotland, they immediately raised their wands to be vigilant around them to prevent sneak attacks by dark wizards.
"Not here. The target is in the north. There is still a distance from here. We have to ride a broom." Scrimgeour explained.
"Yeah, why don't we just Apparate..."
Screrimgeour stepped on the broom and said expressionlessly, "How is it possible that the Death Eaters didn't set up an alarm around the stronghold, or prohibit Apparition? Even if they can Apparate directly, are you sure it's not a trap? It won't be attacked." To ambush? The black wizard will not sympathize with you."
The Aurors under Scrimgeour were a little disappointed, perhaps because they had been in peace for too long, and they didn't have much experience in dealing with dark wizards.
Usually at most, they deal with those who are not in the world. It is not difficult to see this from the chaos of the last World Cup.
Scremgeour rode a broomstick and flew at the forefront of the team. He was actually not sure if the so-called secret stronghold was real or someone's prank.
However, since the Death Eaters escaped from prison last time, why not try it this time?
What if it is true?
Although Scrimgeour disliked the feeling of being led by the nose, he knew very well that now was not the time to act on his will.
Catching the Death Eaters and restoring the Auror's reputation is the most important thing right now.
Scremgeour knew that if he wanted to replace Fudge as Minister of Magic, he would have to achieve something.
Under the cover of the Disillusionment Curse, countless broomsticks shuttled across the night sky and flew towards Voldemort's stronghold.
Yes, it is Voldemort's hiding place.
Now that the Death Eaters have gone to the Ministry of Magic, the Aurors should go to Voldemort's lair.
And Voldemort's hiding place is the Death Eater's secret stronghold, there is nothing wrong with that.
Albert would never admit it anyway, he just wanted those hapless Aurors to give him thunder.
Of course, there are actually other reasons, that is, to avoid **** up the plot by myself, it is very important to completely expose Voldemort.
The hidden Voldemort, coupled with a pig teammate like Fudge, is too bad.
So, it's important to keep the two downsides out, and Scrimgeour and the Aurors play that role.
As for the danger, how could the Aurors not be in danger.
"Should be right ahead."
Scremgeour stopped the broomstick, took out the parchment from his pocket, looked at the arrow marks on it, and looked at the area ahead, falling into a brief silence.
There is nothing but a wilderness that comes into view.
Did you get scammed?
No, it's not possible.
Scrimgeour immediately ruled out this guess. He thought it was more likely that the front was cast with a strong protective magic, just like Hogwarts, which was completely hidden, so they couldn't find it, and they couldn't see it. The location of the secret stronghold.
"Everyone be alert, our target is about four thousand feet away." Scrimgeour interrupted the whispers of the Aurors, "land now, and then walk over, the broom will stay here."
"You stay and watch," he said to his personal assistant.
The personal assistant's lips trembled slightly, but he still answered "Yes", and he was actually relieved, after all, he is not an Auror.
The Aurors were baffled by this, and wondered where their director got such detailed information, but now they can only believe it no matter what.
The crowd walked several thousand feet along the road and stopped not far from the target.
Looking at the wilderness ahead, Scrimgeour moved his lips slightly, and gave an order that surprised all the Aurors.
"Using magic to cover the area four hundred feet ahead on a large scale, blasting out the Death Eaters' stronghold."
Probably noticing everyone's puzzled eyes, Scrimgeour explained casually, "We don't have time to wait for the arrival of the curse-breaking team. They have all slipped away."
Speaking, Scrimgeour raised his wand first, and fired an explosive spell towards the area ahead.
Most of the protective magic can actually be forcibly broken through violent means.
Although it sounds a bit absurd, with Scrimgeour as an example, everyone raised their wands and cast spells towards the area ahead to cover a large scale.
At this moment, Voldemort had sensed that someone else was approaching here.
In fact, if anyone other than Death Eaters came within a few hundred feet of the area, he would be alerted.
Voldemort frowned slightly, raising his vigilance, because this was abnormal, and almost no other wizards and Muggles would appear here.
However, before Voldemort could react, he felt the ground around him shake violently.
Have you been attacked?
Voldemort's expression was stunned. He probably never thought in his life that an Auror could find this place. Even in the last wizarding war, no one found his hiding place.
This group of guys actually planned to use violence to forcibly break the peripheral protective magic.
Voldemort really wants to leave, but many of his research results are kept here, if he just throws away those things and flees in a hurry...
A wordless anger surged from the depths of Voldemort's heart, because only the Death Eaters knew the exact location of this place.
If you let him know who betrayed you, he will definitely make him regret being born in this world!
Before Voldemort thought about it, another round of more violent explosions sounded, and the ground shook again. The only candle in the room shook slightly in the vibration, and a pair of scarlet eyes reflected in the darkness.
There is no doubt that Voldemort was angry and wanted to kill.
After two rounds of bombing, the Aurors realized they were in the right place.
During the explosion, a vague shadow appeared in a vague area in front of it, which was obviously caused by the explosion. The original protective magic couldn't hold up, and the hidden secret stronghold was also leaked.
"Looks like we've come to the right place, surround us so that no one will run away." Scrimgeour raised his hand, signaling the Aurors to follow.
Although the Aurors were very excited, everyone was still very vigilant.
No way, the incident a while ago made them feel depressed for a long time, and now they can finally catch the Death Eaters by surprise, even if they are not Death Eaters, it may be some dark wizard. In the case of a dispatch, there is no way for the opponent to escape.
However, everyone didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all. What they bombed was not the Death Eaters' stronghold, but Voldemort's lair.
After the Aurors used violence to completely tear away the protective magic on the periphery, they saw an old house that had collapsed and was burning.
They didn't see a Dark wizard, maybe a hapless Death Eater buried under the ruins of the house.
"Rufus, there seems to be no one here."
Galdwin Robards looked around vigilantly, but did not see any suspicious figures.
"Perhaps, they escaped from the explosion just now."
"Cheer up, don't let your guard down, I think those evil guys will not die so easily, let alone slip away from our noses, there is no way to Apparate here." Of course Scrimgeour thought Even though this was a possibility, he didn't think there was anything here, and he immediately asked Auror to confirm that Apparation was not possible here.
"According to the original squad, once you see any suspicious guys, attack immediately, don't hold back."
There must be something here, and it is very dangerous, otherwise the other party will not remind himself to bring all the Aurors.
What will it be?
A large group of Death Eaters?
It would be great if that's the case, it just happened to take the other party in one pot.
"Dawlish, lead your team to clean up the ruins here. Others continue to be vigilant. There must be other hidden places. I suspect there is a basement here. Find it." Scrimgeour ordered loudly.
"Yes."
Although Dawlish was a little depressed, he continued to complete his task.
Scrimgeour's orders were well carried out. After all, a house hidden by magic was indeed very suspicious, no matter how it looked, it looked like a dark wizard's lair.
Just as Dawlish led people to clean up the ruins, the ruins in front suddenly exploded, and a black figure sprang out from the ruins, glaring at the group of evil guests who didn't come in person with a pair of scarlet eyes.
However, before Voldemort could open his mouth, the group of Aurors who didn't speak martial arts had already launched an attack first, and a bunch of dangerous black magic flew directly towards him.
"Damn you all!"
Voldemort waved his wand, rolled up the wreckage of the building on the ground, used it as a shield in front of him, and stopped the first wave of intensive offensive of the Aurors.
This is not a stun spell, the Aurors all used their special tricks and directly blasted Voldemort out.
"This guy is..."
Scremgeour's eyes widened, as if he realized whose lair he had demolished, but now he had no time to hesitate, and directly issued an order to the Aurors, "Squads take turns to suppress, don't hesitate, kill him."
This is the lesson Scrimgeour learned from Albert. Use the magic flow to suppress the opponent instead of rushing up. The Aurors have a numerical advantage. All powerful wizards need to stay away.
However, what they are facing at this moment is the most vicious dark wizard in the magic world-Voldemort.
Although Voldemort was a little embarrassed when he encountered the Auror's attack, he managed to block it.
A stream of black magic flames spewed out from the tip of the wand, forming a ferocious monster and rushing towards the Aurors.
The appearance of Fiendfyre made the Aurors feel threatened, but they quickly dispatched a small team to disperse the newly formed Devilflame.
Other wizards continued to attack Voldemort in an extremely ferocious manner.
As long as you kill him, you can...
However, it wasn't just Aurors who could kill, Voldemort was an expert at it.
Amidst the disconcerting green light, an unfortunate colleague falls.
He was killed.
Many Aurors, terrified by the death of their comrades, suddenly remembered that the enemy before them was Voldemort.
"You're still alive." Scrimgeour said through gritted teeth.
"Of course I won't die."
Voldemort swung his wand, and the wreckage flew towards Auror like sharp arrows.
Voldemort raised his wand towards Scrimgeour as the Aurors erected a barrier to block those coming from ahead.
A green light flew towards Scrimgeour, and when it was about to take Scrimgeour's life, a shield made of a large piece of gravel blocked the fatal blow for Scrimgeour.
"Who is it?"
Voldemort suddenly looked to one side, squinting his eyes at the figure hidden under the Disillusionment Curse.
"Dumbledore is on his way."
Albert waved his wand lightly, and the wreckage of the buildings that had been attacking the Aurors stopped one after another, and directly gathered into a stone ball and threw it at Voldemort.
"You bastard..."
After Voldemort blasted the stone ball, he seemed to feel threatened, and summoned a silver shield out of thin air to resist the spell.
An eerie gong sounded across the moor.
Voldemort's head poked out from behind the silver shield, and the fragments of the stone ball that had exploded once again enveloped Albert, followed by a deadly Avada Kiev.
Voldemort failed to fulfill his wish. Avada Kedavra blew up the stone shield in front of Albert, but failed to hurt him at all. As for the aftermath and debris of the explosion~IndoMTL.com~was waved by him It rolled backwards and surrounded Voldemort.
The fierce confrontation stunned the Aurors.
"Help."
cried Scrimgeour.
However, Voldemort didn't intend to continue the stalemate with them here, especially after realizing that the guy in front of him who was hiding his head and showing his tail was also not weak, so he planned to leave.
He suddenly spread his hands to the sides, and the gravel and dust that were about to trap Voldemort suddenly spread in all directions, and a violent explosion occurred, blowing most of the Aurors to the ground.
"I remember you."
After speaking, Voldemort disappeared.
"Escape so fast!"
Albert glanced at the ruined house, ignored the injured Aurors on the ground, turned around and disappeared in the darkness, leaving only a group of unlucky ones injured by the aftermath.