Chapter 1144 The end of spreading flowers

"Did you just now..." Tonks asked hesitantly, "Did something fall out?"

Robert didn't know if she saw that the thing was vomited out by herself, so he could only explain, "It seems like it was something I put in my pocket..."

Tonks probably really didn't see it, so she asked helplessly, "Then do you still want to pick it up? It has already rolled to the back."

Robert shook his head, "Absolutely not. That curtain looks very dangerous at first sight. Let's leave quickly!"

Just as they were talking, the entire hall suddenly shook violently. The two almost fell to the ground. They looked at each other and reminded each other, "Run!"

What made people a little panicked was that the hall was not only shaking violently, but also countless stones fell from the sky, which made the escape of the two people not smooth. However, they still relied on the magic spell and mutual cooperation to get out of here.

"What's going on?!" As soon as they ran out of the door, they saw Sirius and Kingsley, who looked panicked. They had many wounds on their bodies. Behind them were the stumbling Aurors.

"I don't know, we just took a look at the curtain!" Tonks shouted, "Anyway, run!"

A group of people managed to run back to the hall of the Ministry of Magic, but the situation here was not good. There were falling gravel everywhere, and the injuries of the wounded seemed to be in danger of getting worse.

"All the wounded, get out of here quickly!" Professor Moody yelled, "What's happening down there!"

Tonks quickly reported the report, "I don't know, but the vibration came from the hall where the curtain is!"

Professor Moody looked astonished, "Is that so? Then we don't need to take care of the rest of the matter. Leave quickly!"

The wizards were all a little confused and didn't know what was happening, but Robert guessed that this might be related to the opening of the door to the underworld that the slippery ghost said.

Leaving the underground hall and coming to the surface, the wizards saw an unforgettable scene.

A door carved with strange patterns slowly rose from the ground. If the wizards hadn't cast Muggle expulsion spells around it, the place might have been surrounded by people.

Just when everyone was shocked by the magnificence of this gate, a sharp voice shouted, "No! Damn it! Why do you want to do such a thing!"

Everyone was startled and turned around to see that the person coming was none other than Voldemort.

It's just that his current situation is very strange. Green smoke is rising from his body, and the smoke is drifting towards the door that seems to be slowly opening.

Just then, Scrimgeour arrived early after receiving the news, and Harry was brought over by him.

"Dumbledore said that you are the one who can defeat Voldemort." Scrimgeour looked at him and said seriously, "Although you may not understand it, this is a very powerful spell. For more than ten years, the Ministry of Magic has I've been working on perfecting this spell, and now it's time."

He pointed at the somewhat hysterical Voldemort and said in a deep voice, "Defeat him and bring light to the wizarding world!"

Harry was confused now, and a lot of questions kept popping up in his mind. He had no idea what was going on. Didn't he just meet Mrs. Weasley last night? Why is there a decisive battle today? Is it a little too fast? Is it too late for him to go back and have breakfast?

Of course, this was just his inner rant. He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and the man across from him was Voldemort! The murderer of his parents! The culprit that caused Principal Dumbledore to remain unconscious until now!

Therefore, Harry is full of fighting spirit now!

In contrast, Voldemort was only thinking about how to close that damn door, and he completely ignored Harry's hostility.

Seeing this, Harry's heart burned with rage. In anger, he used the strongest trick he knew, the Repel Curse.

Voldemort's eyes widened and he felt a little ridiculous. He wanted to defeat me with just a repel spell?

What a joke!

I am the Dark Lord!

Then, he used his famous curse, the killing curse!

I don't know why, but the killing curse did hit Harry, but his face just turned pale, and a transparent film rippled around his body, which offset the death curse on him.

This is impossible!

Voldemort only had time to think of this before he flew backwards.

"Damn it! What the hell is that on you!" Voldemort roared, "There is no way any curse can resist my killing curse!"

"That's a power you can't understand, Tom." A gentle voice sounded. The wizards opened their eyes wide and looked behind Harry in disbelief. An old man with a white beard appeared there. He had been ill for a long time. Dumbledore!

"Damn it, Dumbledore, this is all your conspiracy!" Voldemort roared, wanting to use magic to attack the old man who had deceived him.

However, he found that he could not move. Moreover, had he been flying for too long?

Looking behind him in horror, Voldemort saw only darkness.

As the Dark Lord, who had been active for many years, disappeared behind the door, the door did not close again, but slowly disappeared into the air.

Facing many doubtful looks, Dumbledore said in a gentle voice, "I need to deal with some things, and I will explain today's matter later..."

After saying that, the principal left, leaving the crowd looking at each other.

Christmas.

There’s something a little different about Christmas this year.

The wizards were still in a trance.

When they heard that Voldemort had made a comeback, they were horrified. After all, he was a big figure in the magical world of the Corrupt Kingdom and had killed many well-known wizards.

Then they heard that Voldemort was killed by a student who hadn't gotten it yet.

This is incredible!

But they have also seen something even more incredible than this, that is, more than ten years ago, Voldemort was defeated by a newborn baby.

Now it's just that the baby has grown up and killed Voldemort completely.

So the wizards were just stunned for a while, and then went back to doing their own business.

This can't be blamed on them. Ever since Voldemort got the help of the Neon Palace, it has never been the first time that he has made a comeback, but just like the bald gray wolf of the Rockets, he has been defeated and defeated again and again.

If a questionnaire were conducted at this time, who is the most embarrassing Dark Lord, then probably everyone would choose Voldemort.

Even if he does bring terror to people.

"I feel a little uncomfortable." Walking in the empty Hogwarts Castle, Hermione muttered quietly, "There used to be a lot of ghosts here."

Ever since the black curtain broke through the ground beneath the Ministry of Magic, the whole world has changed.

All ghosts are sucked away by a force, without exception.

The same is true in Hogwarts Castle. Whether it is the ghosts of various colleges or Professor Binns who is preparing lessons, they are all gone.

History of Magic is now being taught by the seventh graders. After all, they are about to graduate, so they can still take care of this little thing.

However……

"It's so quiet," Hermione muttered again, trotting to the Great Hall.

At this time, the little wizards were sitting behind the dining table, waiting for the food to be served.

Hermione trotted to the Gryffindor table. At this time, Harry was sitting there with an embarrassed look on his face, surrounded by enthusiastic students.

They all wanted to know the inside story of defeating Voldemort, but Harry himself was a little confused. He just used the repel spell to knock the opponent out. He might not know as much as Dumbledore about what happened.

so……

Mr. Principal, help!

"Dumbledore, I don't understand why you agreed to open that door." Professor McGonagall was very dissatisfied. "We have lost a very knowledgeable professor because of this!"

Principal Dumbledore said with a smile, "Really? But Professor Binns told me that he just went to a very interesting place..."

Professor McGonagall was furious, "This is not funny at all!"

However, Principal Dumbledore smiled and said nothing.

Just when everyone was discussing in full swing, a transparent figure floated in, followed by a second, third...

The wizards were dumbfounded as they watched the familiar figure return, and it felt unreal.

"Hey, what are your expressions like? We just went to the underworld to check in, and it's not like we won't come back?"

Professor Binns said hello and floated away slowly, followed by a group of ghosts.

The little wizards were furious and rushed to the entrance of the auditorium to watch, wondering if they were dreaming.

Professor Binns led many ghosts to wander around Hogwarts Castle and returned to his office.

"It seems...nothing has changed?" the little wizards thought in their hearts, and then heard the principal calling them back for dinner.

Variety……

There should still be some, after all, from today on, Professor Binns will become the unlucky guy who does not get paid but has to work two jobs!

"Principal. I think I need a salary..." Professor Binns sighed, "Otherwise I will not be able to survive the reincarnation!"

Principal Dumbledore said with a smile, "Wouldn't it be better to always work in the school? If you are reincarnated, you will not be able to remember the knowledge you have now, and you may not even be able to become a wizard."

"It doesn't matter." Professor Binns shrugged. "We will definitely not be the only ones with mysterious abilities in the future. What difference does it make between wizards and Muggles?"

Principal Dumbledore nodded and showed a happy smile, "In this case, even pure-blood wizards can't continue to support the theory of pure-blood supremacy, right?"

"The power of wizards does come from blood, but what if they do not continue to become pure-blood wizards in their next life?" Principal Dumbledore laughed out loud, "Make a world in which you may not be able to enjoy rights in your next life. ?They will never do that!”

Professor Binns sighed, "But they will always find a way to become pure-blood wizards in every life."

"Of course that kind of thing is inevitable." Dumbledore took off his glasses, wiped them and put them back on, shrugging, "So we just have to make new rules before then."

"For example... how about Bibi's multi-flavor beans that are not allowed to produce earwax flavor?"

Robert looked at the empty front with some confusion. In fact, in his sight, there was some text there, but because it was a little difficult to understand, he now didn't know whether he should choose to believe it.

"Robert, what are you doing?" Hermione looked at him doubtfully, stretched out her white little hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Robert's eyes began to focus and he hesitated, "Well... time flies so fast recently."

"It's really fast." Hermione shrugged and sat next to him, "What do you decide to do after the holiday?"

"What should I do?" Robert yawned. Summer is coming, and the weather is a bit too hot.

Hermione glared at him, "I heard that Summers successfully passed the Ministry of Magic entrance exam. Are you going to work in the Ministry of Magic too?"

Summers was a pure Muggle, and there were no records of wizards in his family's ancestors. Of course, it was possible that they were hiding.

In the past, he naturally had no way to become an employee of the Ministry of Magic unless he married a pure-blood wizard, but now, Scrimgeour had countless ways to pressure the pure-bloods' heads to get them to agree to Summers' joining.

This guy will probably become a channel for wizards to correctly understand Muggles in the future, and also allow more Muggles to understand the existence of the mysterious world.

"That's not the case..." Robert looked at the panel in front of him that was invisible to others, and finally made up his mind and asked, "Well...Hermione, are you interested in traveling with me?"

Hermione blinked, "Travel? I might not be very good at physical activities...but, I guess so, I'm still very interested in traveling."

"That's good, that's good." Robert breathed a sigh of relief and made up his mind at the same time.

Hermione smiled, "Then where is our first stop? Gaul? The United States? Or the flower-growing country?"

Robert winked at her and said, "How about I take you to the hometown of my unreliable teacher?"

"Why?"

(End of book)