Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1095: The cruel truth

Chapter 1097 The Cruel Truth

What Harry said just now completely enraged Bella. This somewhat crazy female Death Eater obviously did not allow anyone to insult Voldemort, and crazily fired deadly magic towards the hiding place of the three of Harry. .

The three of them exchanged glances quickly, waved their magic wands in unison, and let the fallen shelves around them fly towards Bella, so as to create trouble for each other.

They are not the main force in this battle, they only need to help contain the energy of one or two Death Eaters, and create a greater advantage for other members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Perhaps because of taking Felicia beforehand, the whole thing went smoother than expected. Members of the Order of the Phoenix succeeded in a sneak attack, knocked down several Death Eaters, and instantly evened the gap in numbers between the two sides. Now they have an absolute advantage, successfully suppressing the Death Eaters and controlling the situation.

Of course, this is largely due to the advantages brought by the Elixir of Felicity. Although the legendary luck potion did not bring real luck to everyone, it greatly increased the combat effectiveness of the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

"We must get the prophecy ball, and we must not let them slip away."

Lucius Malfoy was almost desperate. He really couldn't bear the consequences of the failure of his plan. Only by getting the prophecy ball could he avoid the Dark Lord's punishment.

"How dare he..." The irritated Bella screamed incoherently, "I'm going to kill that dirty bastard..."

The next moment, the crazy woman was knocked out by a force, directly knocking over the shelf behind her.

"What a crazy woman."

"I dare say that staying in Azkaban Prison for a long time has made her brain a little abnormal."

"The wand is flying."

Hermione ignored Harry and Ron and tried to **** Bella's wand.

Wizards who lose their wands will be greatly less dangerous. There is no doubt that a mad woman who has been cursed with a three-person impediment cannot prevent the flying spell from taking her wand.

"Damn it!"

Lucius Malfoy obviously didn't expect Potter to be so despicable. When he reacted and tried to stop Hermione from taking Bella's wand, it was too late, let alone Harry and Ron. Maybe let the opponent succeed, they used magic spells to stop Lucius Malfoy.

After grabbing the wand, Hermione twisted it immediately, and Harry grabbed the broken wand and threw it out, not forgetting to continue to stimulate Lucius Malfoy.

"You are finished, I think Voldemort would not mind using the Cruciatus Curse to take special care of you."

"I don't think it is very likely. He will probably be imprisoned in Azkaban, and he might be able to escape because of this."

"Maybe, Malfoy should thank us for sending him to Azkaban Prison."

The three of them stimulated Lucius Malfoy's mentality while throwing spells at him. Thanks to the Felicity Elixir, they could all use spells fluently.

"Give me the prophecy ball, Potter!" Lucius Malfoy's roar rang in Harry's ears, as Harry said, he couldn't bear the dire consequences of failure.

No failure allowed!

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed, the prophecy ball was smashed by me."

As Harry said, he picked up the fragments of the prophecy ball on the ground and threw them in the direction of Lucius Malfoy's voice. It must be very dissatisfied to be broken!"

"No, it's impossible, the prediction ball is coming! The prediction ball is coming!"

Malfoy frantically tried to summon the prophecy ball, but nothing came of it. Fear and anger almost swallowed him up.

"Nothing is impossible. When I know that Voldemort's goal is the prophecy ball, do you think I will let him get what he wants?"

Harry glanced at the prophecy ball that was about to move in his hand, raised his wand and tapped it lightly, destroying it completely. Intuition told Harry that it was best not to let Voldemort get the prophecy ball.

"Harry!"

Ron and Hermione were both surprised and couldn't understand why Harry wanted to destroy the prophecy ball in his hand.

"It's more important to keep Voldemort from getting the prophecy ball, and he's good at Legilimency, so I better not know the content."

After the prophecy ball was destroyed, a pearly white figure slowly rose into the air. Harry directly used a spell to dispel that figure. He would never allow Death Eaters or Voldemort to know the secrets in the prophecy ball.

As for the prophecy in the prophecy ball, Harry's intuition told him that Dumbledore must know it, and that magical Albert might know it too.

Therefore, there is absolutely no need for him to take any risks.

"I lied to you just now, but this one is."

Harry returned the fragments of the prophecy ball to Malfoy in spite of himself, or used the crushing spell to completely pulverize those fragments.

"From the time you started counting on me, you should realize that one day, maybe you have to thank me for sending you to Azkaban prison." Harry continued to stimulate Malfoy with words, he felt The other party is about to completely lose his mind.

A crazy person, although dangerous, is also easier to deal with.

"Just by..."

Malfoy was staring at the bunker ahead, just as he was about to rush up, kill someone first, and then force Harry to hand over the prophecy ball. Harry, Hermione, and Ron suddenly left the bunker and took turns attacking Malfoy.

Malfoy easily blocked Ron's Disarming Curse, but before he could dodge Hermione's Impeding Curse, his whole body suddenly stopped, and he was directly knocked to the ground by Harry's Stunning Curse.

With the help of Felix Elixir, the three cooperated very tacitly, and easily knocked down the famous Lucius Malfoy.

Hermione immediately waved her wand to create a rope, and tied Lucius Malfoy tightly.

"I really want to see what expression Draco Malfoy will show after knowing that we sent his father to Azkaban prison with our own hands." Ron called Lucius Malfoy happily The magic wand completely cuts off the possibility of the opponent's resistance.

"You guys did a great job!"

Sirius removed the Disillusionment Charm from his body, stretched out his hand and patted Harry's shoulder, not stingy with his praise.

Relying on the great improvement brought by the Elixir of Felicity, members of the Order of the Phoenix knocked down all the Death Eaters almost unharmed in a short period of time.

However, most of the prophecy hall was destroyed by the battle just now.

"What now?"

Tonks looked at the stunned and tightly restrained Death Eaters, frowned and asked, "Give them to the Ministry of Magic?"

"I always feel that Fudge is very unreliable, and maybe he will treat us as enemies and let Aurors come to arrest us, and he can do this kind of thing."

"Anyway, I don't believe in the Ministry of Magic. How about killing a few of them first, since they are all fugitives anyway, and it's normal to die a few." Sirius suggested murderously, "Azkaban Prison is not Reliable, those dementors may betray the Ministry of Magic and join Voldemort at any time."

Harry also felt that what Sirius said was right. The Ministry of Magic was unreliable. Even if the Death Eaters were locked up, they might still escape. With Voldemort, the possibility was too high.

At that time, if you want to catch them again, you will have to pay a higher price.

"You said, if we catch these fugitives, will the Ministry of Magic offer a bounty?" Ron asked coldly.

The three of them worked together to defeat Lucius Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange. Although Lucius Malfoy did not offer a bounty, Bellatrix Lestrange Lan Qi's bounty is not low. If the Ministry of Magic offers a bounty, it will undoubtedly be a lot of money.

"I don't know, there may be a bounty, but I don't think the Ministry of Magic can afford that much." Kingsley glanced at the subdued Death Eaters, most of them were In the bounty list.

"Oh, the reward offered by the Ministry of Magic is really a joke."

"Ron." Arthur frowned and looked at his son.

"There is a precedent for this matter." Ron curled his lips and stopped discussing this matter.

"I think Dumbledore will be here soon, and it will be up to him to decide what to do with these guys!" Lupine suggested.

In fact, he also felt that Sirius' proposal was right, but he still felt that these scumbags should be brought to trial by law.

When everyone left the hall and was about to wait outside for Dumbledore, they bumped into the person they least wanted to meet.

"Voldemort," Harry screamed.

"A bunch of trash."

Glancing at the subdued Death Eaters, Voldemort became even more angry.

No way, the old lair was bombed just now, and now he saw his servant being taken away in one pot, which made his already bad temper even worse.

"Avada Kedavra."

Voldemort raised his wand, and under everyone's stunned eyes, he fired a deadly Killing Curse at everyone.

He wants to kill someone now.

Harry Potter and the members of the Order of the Phoenix happen to be here, and now they are all killed in one go.

The green light of death filled everyone's eyes, and when it was about to engulf everyone, Harry had already stepped in front of everyone and chanted his best spell.

Disarm you!

"Harry!"

Sirius was stunned by Harry's actions, but what shocked everyone even more was what happened next.

The red and green spells collided in mid-air, and the two magic wands were actually connected by a dazzling gold.

"This..."

Voldemort stared wide-eyed at the scene in front of him, and some unpleasant memories of last summer kept coming to his mind.

That's right, Potter was like this at the time, and then, that guy took the opportunity to escape.

Damn it!

Having experienced the previous experience, Voldemort directly forcibly disconnected the connection of the wand, and he stared at Harry Potter firmly.

"I heard that you want to get my prophecy ball."

Harry took out the false prophecy ball from his pocket and pointed it with his wand, the threat was self-evident.

"You smashed my prophecy ball?"

Voldemort stared at Harry with scarlet, cold eyes. He saw that Harry was lying, and saw that Harry had destroyed the prophecy ball just now. The purpose was to prevent Voldemort from having the chance to obtain the prophecy ball. The one in his hand is fake.

"I hate Legilimency."

With a grunt, Harry threw the false prophecy ball at Voldemort.

"Months of hard work...Harry Potter, you have hindered me again." Voldemort's cold voice was full of killing intent.

"Yeah, I ruined it." Harry admitted very simply.

"However, that's what you deserve, who told you not to take it yourself? You have to come up with such a stupid thing to fool me, do you really think everyone is a fool?"

"A boring trick, do you really think Dumbledore will come to rescue you if you delay the time?"

"I think it's a good idea, good evening, Tom." Dumbledore raised his wand and stood beside Voldemort, speaking calmly as if greeting an old friend.

"Dumbledore!"

Voldemort spat in disdain, and shot a deadly spell directly at Dumbledore.

"The Aurors are on their way, I think they must be unfortunately escaped by you tonight." Dumbledore waved his wand lightly, and the golden horseman on the fountain pool jumped up, stopping the deadly attack. hit.

"You... No, it's not you."

Voldemort narrowed his eyes and stared at Dumbledore in front of him, who he was sure was not Dumbledore.

"There is no doubt that I have won you again."

Dumbledore waved the others around to back away, leaving them plenty of space. In a battle of this magnitude, other people's involvement would only distract him.

"You, no, it's not you, it's that **** Mudblood."

Voldemort had already guessed who was plotting against him. Although he didn't have any evidence, he didn't need any evidence, because there were very few people in the entire wizarding world who could do this.

Dumbledore is barely one, and the other is the Mudblood named Albert Anderson.

Since the last duel contest failed to kill the opponent as he wished, Voldemort realized that the mudblood named Anderson would become his trouble.

"Oh, that surprises me, what are you worrying about."

"Worry, do you think I need to worry?" Voldemort narrowed his eyes and sneered, "You should be the one who should be worried."

Harry put his hand over the scar, an unimaginable pain was engulfing him.

Driven by instinct, Harry tried to close his brain, and he soon found that the pain was fading rapidly.

Harry struggled to stand up from the ground, looked at Voldemort and said, "I know you want to control me, but it's useless."

Just now, Harry really felt the crisis, but the effect of Felicia Felicia enhanced Harry's Occlumency level, allowing him to quickly compartmentalize the influence exerted on him by Voldemort.

"Your plots are always unreliable." Dumbledore seemed very satisfied with this result.

"Don't think you won, Dumbledore."

Voldemort waved his wand and attacked Sirius and the others, trying to save several captured Death Eaters.

"I dare say your servants would shed tears of excitement if they knew that you were desperately trying to save them." Harry stood in front of Voldemort and cast the Stunning Charm on Voldemort, trying to pass the resonance limit of the two wands According to Voldemort, once the situation just happened, Dumbledore would definitely seize the opportunity to kill this guy.

"Potter, your tricks cannot always be reliable." Voldemort used the devil's flames to form a serpent, and let it pounce on Harry.

"I've never been alone like you."

The members of the Order of the Phoenix work together to disperse the flame serpent.

"If you dare to use the Killing Curse, I'll use them as a shield, and don't call me mean, they all deserve to die anyway." Harry floated a Death Eater in front of him with his wand, and said coldly. "Why, do you want to try it?"

"It feels like we are the villains." Ron muttered.

Hermione also felt this way, but she knew why Harry did this. Instead of letting the members of the Order of the Phoenix die, it would be better to let the Death Eaters die instead of them. They are all vicious guys anyway.

Voldemort looked Harry Potter up and down, and seemed to have a new understanding of his sworn enemy.

"You guys won this time, but you can't keep winning forever." Voldemort suddenly raised his wand, and a green light flew out from the wand, shooting towards the direction where the Aurors appeared, killing all the Aurors. The remaining half of the golden centaurs were blown to pieces.

A gust of wind swept by, and Voldemort disappeared.

"My God, you saved me, you saved me."

The Auror was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, but no one would laugh at him because just now, he brushed shoulders with death.

"Dumbledore!"

Scrumgeour looked at the subdued Death Eaters, and looked at the old man in front of him with a complicated expression.

What the Ministry of Magic failed to do, Dumbledore and his gang did.

"Oh my God, what happened."

Cornel Fudge pushed aside the Aurors who were blocking the way, looked at the messy Ministry of Magic, his eyes fell on Dumbledore in front again, and almost without thinking he shouted at the Aurors on both sides: " Catch him!"

However, there was a long silence that greeted Fudge.

"Voldemort is back." Dumbledore said calmly, "I told you more than once this year. Now is the time, and you should learn to use your brain."

"What's going on here?" Fudge's mind was in a mess. He didn't see Voldemort just now, but judging from the reactions of the Aurors, it was undoubtedly true.

"Your old buddy, Mr. Malfoy, brought a group of Death Eaters and tried to break into the Ministry of Magic to do bad things." Harry suddenly took a step forward, looked directly at the flustered Fudge, and showed a bright smile, "Oh , By the way, and your dear deputy minister, who was so cruel that he used the Cruciatus Curse to torture me. As far as I know, using any Unforgivable Curse on human beings is enough to spend a lifetime in Azkaban. "

"Also, if you are not sure that your old buddy is a Death Eater, you can come to me and ask for an accurate list of Death Eaters. Although it has been a year, I believe my memory is still good. Not bad."

Fudge's eyes had never been wider than before, his mouth was left open, and his whole face was flushed.

"Let's go, Harry, I'll take you back to school."

Dumbledore took the centaur's arm ~IndoMTL.com~ and turned it into a portkey.

"I thought I needed an interview." Harry raised his eyebrows slightly, but still took his arm and said.

"If you want, but I think you should have more doubts that need to be answered." Before Fudge could respond, Harry and Dumbledore disappeared, leaving behind everyone looking at each other.

"I'll leave them to you." Sirius shrugged, "I'll send them back to school."

"Mr. Minister, we caught the prisoner on the reward list, can we get the reward?" Before leaving, Ron stopped hesitantly, turned his head and asked.

However, all I got was silence.

"Kingsley, you..."

It was really hard for Fudge to accept that his right-hand man was Dumbledore's man.

"I'm an Auror," Kingsley said.