Chapter 522 Dumbledore kidnapped by Scrimgeour (National Day extra update)

Dumbledore and Rice had reached a consensus on the matter of destroying Voldemort, so he naturally didn't want to fight Rice now.

He felt that he could still live for a few years, and he could first work together to destroy all of Voldemort's Horcruxes, let him die completely, and then fight Rice to the death.

Lucius also hinted to Dumbledore about Rice's true identity, which made Dumbledore less worried.

After all, he was the founder of the school and would not go too far.

But now Scrimgeour was going to break this tacit balance. Dumbledore had been persuading him and had shared his ideas with Scrimgeour.

He hoped that Scrimgeour could understand his painstaking efforts and wait for a year or two.

Everything seemed to be going according to plan.

Unfortunately, it was just "seemingly".

Just as Dumbledore began to investigate Voldemort's Horcruxes, he received a shocking piece of bad news: Scrimgeour was going to launch a counterattack against Azkaban.

The news was passed on by Kingsley, and it was absolutely reliable.

When Dumbledore heard the news, his eyes went dark and he fell directly on the chair.

The worst happened.

Dumbledore was even sure that Scrimgeour had deliberately released the news in advance. He knew that there should be people around him who were inclined to Dumbledore, but he just wanted to forcibly kidnap Dumbledore and Dumbledore's forces on his chariot through such behavior.

Short-sighted, lacking the overall situation, eager for quick success...

Dumbledore's mind flashed a lot of words that could be used to describe Scrimgeour at this time, but in the end he could only turn all his thoughts into a sigh.

What else can he do? He can't just sit and watch Scrimgeour and the elites of the Ministry of Magic die, right?

Dumbledore looked at Fawkes squatting on the plane tree combing his feathers and smiled bitterly.

"Fawkes, please." Dumbledore stroked the back of the phoenix and conveyed his order to it.

Order of the Phoenix, assemble!

Destination: Azkaban!

Scrimgeour is a lunatic.

This is Les's evaluation of him.

Rice received the message earlier than Dumbledore.

After a brief surprise, Rice figured out Scrimgeour's intention.

After figuring it out, Rice couldn't help but sigh: Dumbledore, how can you manage the wizarding world with such a bug?

"Your Majesty, we need to gather the members immediately..." the member of the organization who reported the news said anxiously.

He didn't want to stand on the side of the loser as soon as he stood up.

Looking at his anxious subordinates, Rice laughed.

"It's time to gather." Rice nodded, "You just find a boat and drift near Azkaban."

A trace of confusion flashed across the face of the member who reported the news.

"I know that you surrendered to me only because of Voldemort's accumulated power..."

"Don't dare, your loyalty to you is known by the sun and the moon, and you are the only sun in our hearts."

Rice looked at the other party's humble expression, and his heart was full of contempt.

How long have we known each other, and I have become the sun in your heart?

"It is reasonable that I should prove it to you and let you see the incredible magic." Les said slowly.

He did not mention the ultimate of magic because it is impossible to touch the ultimate of magic in this world.

Under the power of the domain, most spells are like children playing house.

"I am very grateful to Scrimgeour and Dumbledore."

Hearing His Majesty say this, the members of the organization did not know what to say. They could only say that they were near Azkaban and would definitely come to support if needed.

Les smiled but said nothing.

When the Order of the Phoenix gathered in large numbers and prepared to go to Azkaban for a decisive battle, Helga found Godric and revealed this to him.

Godric was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

"Is Dumbledore crazy? Or is Scrimgeour crazy?"

"No matter who is crazy, we can't just watch Salazar being killed by them, right?" Helga's attitude was also very simple. She didn't want Salazar to die in this world.

God knows whether Salazar can return to the original world line after his death. If he can't, the consequences are unacceptable to them.

Godric rubbed his chin.

To be honest, Helga's worries are not groundless. As friends, they still have to give Salazar a layer of insurance.

"So, you go to Azkaban with the main force, and save Salazar if his life is in danger. I have another task to do." Godric made his own suggestion.

Helga nodded, thinking that Godric's suggestion was quite good.

The two immediately took action.

When Helga found Professor McGonagall and applied to join the crusade army, Godric found Harry and hoped that he could take action today.

"I heard that a lot of people in the Ministry of Magic were transferred out today. There is no better time than today!" Godric's face was full of eagerness, "No matter what, I have to go there. If you don't go, Harry, lend me the invisibility cloak."

Harry thought about it for a while and was quite tempted.

"I'll talk to Ron, Hermione and the others."

"Ron can, but will Hermione really agree?" Godric didn't completely object, but still raised his doubts.

He also secretly prepared to take Harry to the Ministry of Magic even if he had to use magic.

"You're right." Harry seemed to hear Hermione's voice in his ears, which made him decide not to tell Hermione about today's action.

"How to get there?" Now it's time to discuss the specific method of action.

"Flying broom." This is the answer given by Godric.

"Huh?" Harry remembered that Longbottom seemed to be not very good at riding a broom, and would it really not be discovered by the Muggles?

"Your Firebolt has such excellent performance, it should be able to carry people, right? As for the Muggles, I got a few invisibility cloaks." After hearing Harry's question, Godric gave his own answer.

Harry was stunned: I didn't expect Godric to be so reliable today!

"Since I knew the existence of the prophecy, I have been waiting for today."

After hearing Godric's words, Harry felt a little guilty: he did nothing, but was busy tutoring his classmates in magic.

However, Godric didn't seem to mind Harry's "indifference". He just urged Harry to set off quickly and not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

So the two brooms rose from the sky above Hogwarts and disappeared into the clouds.

At the same time, in the lobby on the first floor of the Ministry of Magic, Scrimgeour looked at the Aurors and strikers in the lobby with a determined look on his face.

"The Ministry of Magic will never allow dark wizards to develop under the noses of the outside world. Today we must destroy Azkaban and bring that Les Lint to justice! I authorize you to use the Unforgivable Curse. This is for justice and for the peace of the wizarding world!"

"Let's go, target: Azkaban!"

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