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The huge explosion swept out with the power of space, and the furniture and other items in the big headmaster's office were smashed into pieces almost instantly, and Dumbledore himself was directly blown out.

Fortunately, Dumbledore was already prepared.

Under the protection of a piece of golden magic light shield, Dumbledore quickly adjusted his body.

At the same time, the area where the original 'space anchor' was located was blown up with a multi-dimensional distortion with a diameter of nearly three meters.

Dozens of figures flashed out of it, and soon filled the other corner of the principal's room.

These people were wearing uniform black robes, with wand holsters on their wrists, and an alchemy amulet hanging on their chests for automatic warning, and they were grinning at Dumbledore.

And the leader at the forefront of this group was Gerald who handed the 'space anchor' to Harry.

He is also smiling.

But compared to the men behind him, his smile was more gentle and polite.

He gently took off his hood, bowed to Dumbledore and said:

"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore, we..."

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Dumbledore didn't want to talk to him at all, and before the other party finished speaking, a terrifying torrent of golden magic power had already smashed past under Dumbledore's control.

Although it was just a casual strike in a hurry, the power of this attack from Dumbledore's hand also reached the legendary level.

In terms of power alone, it may not be much worse than the Vanishing Curse scroll that Dumbledore gave Link earlier.

However, in the face of this blow, Gerald just raised the wand in his hand unhurriedly.

The next moment, the blood-colored light that erupted from the tip of the staff was mixed with the golden light of the intruder.

There was continuous explosion and erosion between the two, and Dumbledore's attack was actually blocked.

This scene made Dumbledore's eyes move slightly.

Being able to block that blow is enough to show that the opponent's strength has also reached the legendary rank.

And the dozens of wizards he reached out, under the perception of Dumbledore's magic power, also reached the top-notch Auror level on average.

As for how these people got in.

It has become clear by now.

Must be Snape.

In the last two days, except for Dumbledore himself, only Snape has entered this office.

So the 'space anchor' must be what he put down.

As for motivation.

Is it because of Harry?

Dumbledore shook his head.

Snape's motives were irrelevant now.

Now the fact is that these people have invaded Hogwarts with the help of Snape.

And with the strength of the group of people in front of him, even if he Dumbledore, it is not easy to solve it.

Besides, there are still a lot of innocent students and professors in Hogwarts.

Once the battle begins, how terrifying the casualties will be?

Thinking of this, Dumbledore's face showed pain.

He had to admit that he did regret that he had not followed the advice of the old Headmaster Black.

If he killed or controlled Snape in the first place, wouldn't the scene in front of him not happen?

Just as Dumbledore pondered, the confrontation between the blood-colored power and the golden light in the air finally came to an end.

Accompanied by Gerald's roar, the blood-colored light suddenly rose, and it instantly overwhelmed the golden light and completely wiped it out.

Then Gerald dressed rudely and smiled sarcastically:

"You are still the same, you don't listen to anything at all, you are stubborn!"

Dumbledore didn't speak, just stared at Gerald.

Seeing this, the dozens of wizards behind Gerald scattered spontaneously, silently surrounding Dumbledore in the middle in small formations.

With the same legendary level of combat power, they also have the courage to raise their wand to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore looked at these people and said coldly:

"What do you want to do at Hogwarts?"

"Dumbledore, you are really straight to the point, very straightforward." Gerald seemed in a very good mood, "We are from France, you should be able to understand if I say this? After all, you and Link Foley The two of them created such a terrifying and terrifying murder in Beauxbatons back then, and they should be prepared for what they will end up today!"

"We didn't kill those innocent students and professors."

"But you can't deny that they died in the battle that night? And that's enough!"

Gerald spread his hands and roared with a frenzied expression.

A group of French wizards in the office also roared in unison when they heard the words.

Pairs of red eyes full of hatred stared at Dumbledore, as if he wanted to jump on him and bite him to death the next moment.

It was not until Gerrard's raised hands swung violently that the roars of the French wizards stopped abruptly.

"I'm so sorry that Link Foley wasn't at Hogwarts, it made our revenge incomplete. Blame the **** Severus Snape for failing me to him In the face of this God-given opportunity for revenge, he actually moved his hands and feet on the space anchor, and let you discover the magic layer he wrapped himself up on his own initiative. How stupid!

But that doesn't matter, this revenge is just interest.

Sooner or later, Link Foley owed a debt. "

Gerald saluted again and said, "Then finally, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Gerald..."

"Enough, I'll recognize the rancid smell emanating from your soul even if you burn it to ashes," Dumbledore said, frowning. "So stop these pointless tricks, Tom Riddle."

"Don't call me by that dirty name!"

Gerald, who had been suave before, suddenly roared like a beast.

But soon he realized his gaffe.

He restrained his hideous expression and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, next, you go and act according to the original plan!"

As soon as Gerald finished speaking, the group of French wizards who had surrounded Dumbledore ran towards the exit of the headmaster's room.

Dumbledore was shocked when he saw this, knowing that as long as these French wizards went to other students and professors, they would immediately raise their wands to stop them.

But before he could actually take any practical action, Gerald, who was not far away, had already bullied himself, and the blood on the wand in his hand had skyrocketed. With the wand as the handle, a blood-colored magic sword suddenly formed. Cut at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore also subconsciously gathered his magic power and raised his wand to meet him.

Then the magic at the tip of Dumbledore's wand exploded abruptly, forming a standard anti-curse effect that bounced the incoming blood-colored magic blade back.

But, that's all.

The blood-colored magic sword in Gerald's hand did not disintegrate or injure the user himself like a normal spell.

But when Gerald's wrist flipped, he slashed again at an extremely strange angle.

Fortunately, Dumbledore also reacted from the sneak attack at the beginning. With the explosion of magic all over his body, the golden light suddenly appeared, riding the impact of the collision of the two forces and flying backwards, and finally landed safely. .

But although he was not injured, Dumbledore's expression was very ugly.

He had already recognized Gerald on the opposite side, or Voldemort's soul-splitting technique, the technique used by Sombra.

That is the sword technique used by wizards in the Middle Ages to absolutely and even hunt black magic creatures.

This technique is too difficult because it requires continuous tempering of the body.

In addition, the research on magic learning has gradually deepened. At present, few people will use it, and it can even be said that it has been lost.

But this technique can be said to be well-known in the country.

The reason is very simple, because one of the famous founders of Hogwarts, Godric Gryffindor, is best at this sword skill!

Gryffindor House even still retains the sword of Godric Gryffindor.

Although the destructive power of this technique is not strong, its high mobility is very suitable for dealing with humanoids and small and medium-sized creatures.

Gerald already had legendary strength, and now he uses such a technique. Even if Dumbledore's hard power is stronger than Gerald's, it is extremely difficult to get rid of the entanglement in a short time.

Sure enough, Dumbledore didn't expect it.

He had just landed and stood firm for less than two seconds, and Gerald, who was not far away, took another stride with a sharp sword and rushed over at an incredible speed.

This forced Dumbledore to have no time to cast even the most basic spells, and could only rely on pure magic bursts to bounce Gerald flying.

And taking advantage of the chance that Dumbledore was entangled by Gerald, dozens of other French wizards had already rushed out of the principal's office.

The composition of this group of French wizards who followed Gerrard, or rather No. 3 to invade Hogwarts, was actually quite complicated.

Among them were the most senior French Ministry of Magic Aurors.

With a father who lost his child in a chaotic night in Beauxbatons.

There are thugs who cause chaos and killing in the French wizarding world.

There are also anti-war peace lovers.

But no matter where they come from, no matter how complicated their identities are, they all share a common desire.

That is to make the Ministry of Magic, Link Foley and Dumbledore pay a painful price!

Let them also taste the taste of losing their loved ones and the country in chaos!

In order to achieve their goals, they even sacrificed their lives!

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One after another figure roared and quickly shuttled through the dark corridors of Hogwarts Castle.

The hazy moonlight reflected through the mist, revealing faces that were either hideous or crazy.

Kill!

It's about to start!

…

"Ron! Ron! Get up, it's time for us to go..."

The hazy calling came into Ron's ears, and at the same time he could feel that someone was constantly pushing him.

Ron sat up in a daze, and when his consciousness returned, the voice in his ear gradually became clear.

He could tell that it was his roommate Neville's voice.

"Um... is it dawn?"

"Damn it!" Neville roared, grabbing his ears, "something happened, something big! It is said that someone broke into Hogwarts, Hermione asked me to tell you to hurry and gather outside!"

"Break into Hogwarts? So what? Hogwarts hasn't been broken into, hasn't Sirius been here a few years ago?"

Ron yawned and said nonchalantly.

He instinctively wanted to resist orders from Hermione.

After all, he and Harry usually lived under Hermione's control and oppression for a long time, and now it was too much for her to meddle in things like sleeping.

The more Ron thought about it, the more angry he was, and he was about to lie down again and continue to sleep.

At this moment, a deafening siren suddenly sounded from the castle.

Neville, who was still trying to persuade Ron, was so frightened by the sound that he sat directly on the ground.

And Ron, who was about to continue to rot, jumped up from the bed all of a sudden.

He grabbed Neville's arm violently and dragged him out of the bedroom. His movements were so quick that he didn't look like someone just got up from the bed.

"Wait…wait, Ron, you should at least wear some pants too…"

Neville was startled by Ron's sudden action and wanted to say something, but before he could finish speaking, he heard Ron scolding loudly:

"Shut up! Didn't you hear the disaster alarm? Still wearing pants! Do you want to die?"

Neville stopped talking for a second as soon as the remark came out, after all, it wasn't him who was wearing no pants.

Ron dragged Dean all the way into the Gryffindor common room.

It was also at this time that he realized that the place was already overcrowded. Almost all the students of Gryffindor were gathered here, and in the various passages on the side, there were also many people who were constantly gathering here. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Everyone was obviously taken aback by the sound of the alarm just now.

Many boys stared at the ceiling at a loss, while girls hugged and cried.

In the middle of the crowd, Hermione was instructing the other prefects of the lower grades to maintain the order of the scene, comforting the crying girls, and the prefect badge shone brightly under the fire of the fireplace.

It's a pity that the surrounding Gryffindors and even the prefects don't seem to be very willing to buy her account.

So much so that she shouted with red face and hoarse voice.

There are even people who are arguing with her fiercely.

Seeing this, Ron almost instinctively wanted to take out the prefect badge that he had kept in his trouser belt all the year round, so that he could wear it to help Hermione.

Although his reputation in Gryffindor was not very good, it was still better than Hermione's lonely little girl.

However, he just spread his hands and noticed that he didn't even wear pants, let alone the prefect badge.

Ron's face turned pale.

He was sure, with Hermione's temperament, that even if he didn't wear pants, he would let him command the order.

At that time, he was wearing a pair of shorts and standing in front of everyone with bare two hairy legs...

Well-

Just thinking about that scene makes Ron die!

Just as he hesitated, Neville suddenly stood up.

He slammed into the crowd, first punching a senior boy who was yelling at Hermione in the face.

With blood and teeth splashing, he reached out and grabbed another senior boy.

Then, he took out his wand and held it high.

The huge fireball exploded suddenly, shaking the entire Gryffindor tower.