"Don't look at it, this is to build momentum for their next policy, hurry up to eat, and after eating, we will find a place to destroy the Horcrux." Scrimgeour stepped out of the tent and urged everyone.

"Dumbledore is the most hidden dark wizard..." Hermione said speechlessly, "Not only is this hat fastened firmly, even Harry has become a closed disciple of the strongest dark wizard, you are now worth a Van Galleon, Harry."

"Should I be happy that I'm worth so much!" Harry said to Hermione angrily. "One day we run out of money, so tie me up and send it to exchange money."

"We won't be short of ten thousand Galleons, Harry," Lockhart said angrily to Harry, too. "Hurry up and eat, and stop yelling when we destroy the Horcruxes later, attracting the Death Eaters!"

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The large group of wizards, after breakfast, packed their tents and followed Scrimgeour to find a place to destroy the Horcruxes.

"We're not Apparating anymore, and for safety's sake, we don't need a broom to walk up to that mountain," Scrimgeour said. "We divide a few people to watch on both sides. If there are other wizards nearby, we won't do it."

"Go to the mountain over there. To destroy this Horcrux, the movement may not be too small." Lockhart suggested that although this Horcrux was not as powerful and complex as the protective magic that Slytherin cast on the locket, after all It's not as fragile as the diary that Voldemort made at the age of sixteen, and the movement will be alarmingly loud.

"Harry, do you know where this is?" Hermione asked him worriedly. "When the Horcrux is destroyed, will the mysterious man invade your brain and know where it is?"

"No... I was unprepared last time, I'll be careful this time." Harry shook his head.

"That's good. I wonder how Ginny and Ron are at school, and how Uncle Arthur is at the Ministry of Magic..." Hermione said uneasily. "They're all pure blood, so it shouldn't matter. "

"They're called pure-blood traitors...but I feel like they should be fine." Speaking of Ginny, Harry was silent for a moment, wondering what he was thinking.

"Harry, where is your girlfriend Zhang Qiu now?" Blake suddenly remembered, "Isn't she a year older than you, what did she do after graduation?"

"Looks like she went to help in her father's shop..."

Scrimgeour, who was walking in front, suddenly remembered something, and after discussing it with Moody for a while, he gathered everyone and announced the next meeting point in case of a situation.

Of course, after knowing that Harry and Voldemort had a soul link, Scrimgeour thought about it, not telling Harry the location, only telling others, and letting them Apparate with Harry, so as to minimize the risk of being known by Voldemort. Where are they at risk.

Lockhart held the Elder Wand in his hand all the way, and kept casting some non-harmful spells: such as turning the roadside stones into flowers, and using the levitating spell to float Hermione's hair. He now needs to familiarize himself with the performance and characteristics of the Elder Wand as soon as possible, and strive to use the Elder Wand as an arm as soon as possible, so that the oolong situation where he cannot control the speed of magic power output during battle can no longer occur.

They walked in one direction for a while, and it was near noon that they walked into the valley between the two hills. The Aurors who were scattered to investigate the situation also returned—not to mention wizards, not even Muggles.

"Very well, let's go this place, first burn the grass and trees in this area." Scrimgeour stopped with satisfaction, and everyone worked together to clean up all the vegetation in this large area. A few hundred meters of scorched land.

"Get ready, everyone, and destroy this Horcrux in one go." Moody looked at the land with satisfaction, "Hermione, look at Harry, if he says that person's name again, you'll put him Shut your mouth."

"Ok."

"Gidro, where's the Horcrux?" After forty wizards surrounded the scorched land, Scrimgeour motioned to Lockhart to take out the things.

Nodding, Lockhart took out the crown and threw it among the crowd. The moment he let go, Lockhart actually felt a burst of relief. Could this crown also have the function of affecting people's emotions?

The crown fell to the ground, splashed a little dirt, and lay pitifully in the blackened mud. As a treasure that can improve the speed of human brain operation, it was pitted by Voldemort and abandoned by everyone. If it was also conscious, I am afraid that the eighteenth generation of Voldemort's ancestors would have been cursed to perfection.

Everyone once again formed a big circle with the crown as the center, and this time the Horcrux must be destroyed!

Moody glanced anxiously at Harry, who was standing with Hermione, and turned around: "Come on!"

"Devil's flame!" To destroy the Horcrux, you don't need to control the speed of the magic power output. Lockhart let the elder's wand devour his own magic power, and the tip of the wand spurted surging fire...

This time, forty bluish-white fiery flames hit the location of the Horcrux at the same time, and the staggered flames formed a huge pillar of fire. Because of the complicated source of the flames, the pillar of fire could not even maintain a certain shape, and it kept going up and down. Changed face, but always around the Horcrux in the middle.

"Okay, hahaha, hold on! Burn it for a minute and see if it rots!" Moody shouted excitedly, feeling the destructiveness of the flames.

"Harry, are you alright!" Hermione asked anxiously, watching Harry crouch down with his forehead again. "Do your best to block him, it doesn't matter if you can't, anyway, even you don't know our position."

"I'm fine as long as I don't call that name...I remember!" Harry said hard.

Under the terrifying scorching heat, the ground on which the crown was located was melted without any suspense just like the diary was destroyed... The softened ground couldn't bear the weight of the crown and swallowed the Horcrux.

"What's going on?" Scrimgeour apparently had no such experience. "How did the Horcrux sink in?"

"I'll dig it out, you continue to burn!" Moody put away the fiery fire and switched to another spell. The number of wizards present was completely sufficient, and the Horcrux could be destroyed without his fiery fire.

Moody blasted the pool of melted dirt and cast a Floating Charm on the soil and rocks below the exposed Horcrux, causing them to float up again with the Horcrux.

Continued to be exposed to the extremely destructive fire, the protective magic on the crown's outermost layer was finally erased and ineffective in the case of ineffective resistance, and the soul fragments hidden in it were only a layer of protection away from the fire! It is aware of the danger and frantically begging for help from other souls - before, Voldemort might not have felt that someone was destroying his Horcruxes, but now there are not many Horcruxes, and after being injured, he has become Even more sensitive, he received a cry for help from his own soul fragment!

"Oops, V--You-Know-Who knows where we are!" Harry screamed. "The Horcrux called for help!"

"What the hell, Dumbledore didn't say that the Horcrux can be a help." Moody was surprised, and quickly continued to attack the crown. "Destroy it in one go!"

In an open space on a nearby hill, the air was slightly distorted, and Voldemort Apparated to this place with a few confidants of Death Eaters. Originally, he didn't know the exact location, so he could only roughly Apparate towards the place where the Horcrux was in danger, and then he had to continue searching—but the soaring flames created by the Aurors over there were too obvious!

"Ah, ah, ah!" Voldemort threw down several of his men, turned into a black mist, and rushed towards the fire in the col.

"Oops, here he is!" Scrimgeour sensed Voldemort's terrifying aura. "Like a person?"

"It's too late, he dares to come alone? The dog's eyes are low~lightnovelpub.net~ Then kill him!" Moody was furious, and after more than ten seconds, the Horcrux might be destroyed, but every time It didn't go well!

"Tremble, you ants, you have angered Lord Voldemort!" Voldemort screamed and rushed into the Aurors frantically, "Your doomsday is here, die!"

A green light condensed on his wand and shot at an Auror. I have to say, practice makes perfect, Voldemort casts the Death Curse much faster than other wizards, but no matter how fast it is, it is still a reading skill. If any Death Curse can kill an Auror, then Scrimgeour would have been bare. Commander.

The Auror swiftly jumped back and rolled, avoiding the death curse, and at the same time launched a counterattack.

Last time, Voldemort fought twenty Aurors for several minutes, but this time there were forty, as well as Lockhart with the Elder Wand, and Harry Potter, the nemesis of his prophecy. The extreme Voldemort dared to rush in head-on?

But Voldemort, whose Horcruxes were threatened, was so angry that he lost his mind, and he stood in front of forty wizards with such carelessness. Fortunately, his fighting instinct was still there. He found that the death curse still failed to hit the Auror, and decisively abandoned it, dodging the spell that filled the sky, shooting a white light at the nearest Auror. (To be continued.)