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Another green light shot out from behind the silver shield. This time the one-armed horseman flew over and blocked Dumbledore's front, and was shattered by the spell.

Before the shard fell, Dumbledore had pulled back his wand and waved it like a leather whip.

A long thin flame emerged from the tip of the rod and wrapped around Voldemort's body, including the shield and everything.

Asked for an instant, it seemed that Dumbledore had won, but the fire rope immediately turned into a poisonous snake and quickly came down from Voldemort, hissing fiercely, facing Dumbledore.

Voldemort disappeared, and the snake stood up on the floor, ready to go to war-a flame burst in the air above Dumbledore's head, and Voldemort appeared again.

He stood on the base in the middle of the pool, where the five statues stood.

"Be careful!" Harry shouted.

Just as he yelled, another green light flew out of Voldemort’s wand and shot at Dumbledore, and the viper launched an offensive at the same time-the phoenix Fox fell sharply in front of Dumbledore. With his mouth wide open, he swallowed the whole green light in one bite: it burned into a ball of flame and fell to the floor, small, wrinkled, and could not fly anymore.

At the same time, Dumbledore swung his magic wand heartily and drastically-the snake-was still some distance away from biting his fangs into his flesh, and was thrown high into the air, turning into a thick cloud. The smoke disappeared.

The water in the pool rose up like a cocoon made of glass water enveloping Voldemort.

In the blink of an eye, I saw a dark, rippling, fuzzy-faced Voldemort's figure gleaming dimly, standing on the base dimly. It was obvious that he was struggling to get rid of this suffocating water cocoon inside.

Then he broke free, and the raised water fell back into the pool with a splash, and a large amount of water poured out of the pool and wet the smooth floor.

"Master!" Bellatrix screamed.

Undoubtedly, everything is over. Undoubtedly, Voldemort decided to escape. Harry wanted to run from behind his statue guard, but Dumbledore shouted at him: "Stay there and don't move, Harry!"

For the first time, Dumbledore's voice sounded a little panic.

Harry didn't understand why: the hall was empty except for them, Bellatrix was sobbing, still under the weight of the wizard statue, and the little Phoenix Fox neighed weakly on the ground.

Suddenly, Harry's scar exploded suddenly, and he knew he was dead: it was an unimaginable pain, a pain that could never be erased.

He disappeared from the hall, and Harry was firmly locked in a circle surrounded by a monster with red eyes. The monster was so tightly entangled that Harry didn't know which body was his body, which was the body of the monster, they were fused together, bound by pain, and there was no way to escape—the monster spoke, but It used his own mouth, so Harry had to feel his mouth open and close in extreme pain.

"Kill me now, Dumbledore."

Harry couldn't see anything, he was dying, and he was eagerly asking for liberation. He felt that the monster was using him again.

"If death is nothing, Dumbledore, then kill this kid."

Stop the pain, Harry thought: Let him kill both of us and let it all end, Dumbledore.

Compared with what it is now, death is really nothing.

I can see Sirius again.

Just as Harry's feelings were mixed, the monster's circle loosened and the pain disappeared;

He lay face down on the floor, his glasses were missing, and he was shaking all over, as if he was lying on the ice instead of on the wooden floor. Many voices echoed in the hall. There shouldn't be such a voice.

Harry opened his eyes and saw his glasses lying at the feet of the headless statue, and the headless statue that had been protecting him was lying on his back, cracked and motionless.

He put on his glasses and raised his head slightly, only to see Dumbledore's crooked nose in front of his nose.

"Are you all right, Harry?"

"It's okay,"

Harry replied. He was shaking so badly that he couldn't lift his head normally, "Fortunately, where I—where is Voldemort, where—who are they—what—"

The main hall was full of people; a fire suddenly started in the fireplace along one wall, and emerald flames reflected on the floor. A series of wizards of men and women embraced from the fire.

When Dumbledore dragged him to his feet, Harry saw Cornelius Fudge leading the way by statues of house elves and elves, and walked in panic.

"He is there!"

Shouted a man wearing a scarlet robe and a ponytail.

He was pointing at a pile of golden shards across the hall, where Bellatrix was just overwhelmed by the statue~lightnovelpub.net~ I saw it, Mr. Fudge, I swear he is a mysterious man, he is holding one The woman apparated! "

"I know, Williamson, I know, I saw him too!"

Fudge said, panting, as if he had just finished a marathon. He was wearing pajamas under his pinstriped cloak, "God—here—here—at the Ministry of Magic!—God is here— —It’s incredible—I mean—how could this—?"

"If you go to the Mystery Department downstairs, Connelly," Dumbledore said.

——Harry was all right, Dumbledore looked obviously satisfied, and greeted him, so that those who had just entered could realize that he was the first time he was there (several of them were holding their wands; others People are just full of surprise; the statues of elf and goblins are slapping their hands; Fudge jumps, and his slippers in slippers leave the ground)—

"You will see several Death Eaters running away in the death penalty room, bound by the Anti-Phantom Shifting Curse, waiting for you to deal with them."

"Dumbledore!" Fudge was still panting, with a look of surprise. "You—here—I—I—"

He glanced around frantically at the Auror he had brought. It couldn't be more obvious. He almost yelled without thinking, "Grab him!"

"Connelly, I'm ready to fight one more battle with your people-to win one more time!"

Dumbledore said, "But, a few minutes ago, you saw it with your own eyes. I have always told you the facts this year. Voldemort is back. You have been catching the wrong for the past twelve months. People. Now is the time, you should also learn to use your brain."

Dumbledore's words are always so sharp, and the facts are here and cannot be refuted.