Chapter 517 Fudge has no way out
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Nian Gao Pei Ma Tuan
"Harry! Are you okay?"
Hermione and Ron panicked, screaming and trying to rush over to check on her.
"Don't come here!" Glenn quickly waved his wand, and the magic power gathered into a barrier, blocking the two of them in the elevator.
Dumbledore's water prison hit the ground hard, cold water splashed everywhere, but Voldemort could not be seen.
Glenn quietly looked at Dumbledore and found that his expression changed drastically at this moment, and his previous calmness had long been gone.Even he couldn't do anything about the current situation.
Hermione and Ron banged on the transparent barrier, but they couldn't break it.
After a few seconds, the screams stopped abruptly, and Harry seemed to have lost all strength, barely supporting his body and sitting up half-sitting.
"Kill me quickly, Dumbledore..." He half lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice.
Dumbledore's hand holding the Elder Wand trembled slightly.
"Since you think death is not the worst thing in the world...Dumbledore..." Harry, who fell under Voldemort's control, slowly raised his head and looked directly at Dumbledore with his scarlet eyes, "Then you might as well just Kill me, kill this kid..."
"Harry is innocent..." Dumbledore said weakly.
"Innocent?" Harry sneered, "Are you so confused that you have forgotten what happened more than ten years ago? A baby...defeated the most powerful dark wizard in history...Let us listen together Listen..."
As he spoke, he reached into his pocket, fumbled for the prophecy ball that Harry had always kept on his body, and held it firmly in his hand.
Light, silver-gray smoke emerged from the prophecy ball, rising slowly and transforming into the image of a half-length witch with a thin body and thick round eyes, very much like the ghost of Hogwarts.
"He who has the power to defeat the Dark Lord approaches..." came the voice of Sybill Trelawney.
"The prophecy ball is coming!" Glenn suddenly shouted.
Caught off guard, the prophecy ball flew out of "Harry's" control and flew straight towards Glenn, and the smoke in mid-air dissipated instantly.
"how dare you?!"
The widened blood-red eyes glanced at Glenn with endless anger and murderous intent.
Black mist as black as ink emanated from Harry's body, slowly gathered around Harry, and reshaped into Voldemort's body.
"Very well... very well..." Voldemort laughed angrily, "You are indeed very courageous, Ollivander boy... Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily..."
"Cutting out—"
The yew wand was raised high, and a Cruciatus Curse was about to strike. Glenn quickly retreated and cast an iron armor spell in front of him.
Judging from his current strength, such an "armor protection" can withstand almost all of them except Voldemort's killing curse.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dumbledore flicked the wand in his hand. Harry, who had just escaped from control, was pulled by the magic and flew in the direction of Hermione and Ron. They quickly caught him.
The gap between the silver epic and the golden legend is far greater than Glenn imagined. To use a commonly used description in online novels, under the legend, they are all ants.
In just a few seconds when Dumbledore helped Harry escape, Glenn was already in danger.
Although Glenn's Iron Armor Curse has excellent defensive capabilities, it cannot completely block the legendary boss's Gatling machine gun-like bursts of magic spells.
In just a moment, he was passed by several spells.If the furious Voldemort hadn't wanted to spare his life and torture him slowly, I'm afraid he would have been a corpse by now.
Fortunately, Dumbledore returned to the battlefield in time and suppressed Voldemort again before the Iron Armor Curse completely collapsed.
A golden chain shot out from the Elder Wand and wrapped around Voldemort's wrist, trying to tie him up.
"Put away your useless tricks, Dumbledore!" Voldemort roared, powerful magic burst out from all over his body again, directly breaking the chains, turning into invisible magic and disappearing.
At this time, the fireplaces on both sides of the hall suddenly ignited green flames at the same time, and figures emerged from the flames, looking at the messy hall with shocked eyes.
The torches on the wall and the golden chandelier on the ceiling lit up at the same time, and Fudge, Scrimgeour, and Lockhart appeared at the same time.
"Merlin on top!! That's... it's him!"
"This is impossible...I must have seen it wrong..."
The reception hall instantly became noisy. Voldemort saw that something was not going well and did not dare to stay any longer. He could only turn into a black mist before everyone could fully react and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Now, you should believe what I say, Mr. Minister, right?" Lockhart quickly reacted, sighed, and looked at Fudge helplessly.
Fudge still had a dull look on his face, as if he hadn't been able to accept this reality yet.
"We all saw him, Mr. Fudge..." an Auror with a ponytail and a red robe said, "I can see it clearly, that must be him... I swear..."
"I know, Williamson, I know, I saw him too!" Fudge said in a panic, "I just can't believe it, how dare he... appear here... at the Ministry of Magic, this is so unbelievable I believe it!"
"You might as well sort out your emotions first, Connelly. I still need to go downstairs. There are still some battles that need to be finished there." Dumbledore said, "If nothing else, you can probably see a few people there. The escaped convicts of Azkaban.”
"Dumbledore...you..." Fudge said incoherently, "Are you giving me orders?"
Dumbledore glanced at him indifferently, his expression slightly disappointed: "I can only say that if you think so, there is nothing I can do about it."
He ignored the other party and returned to the elevator with Glenn and Harry.Before the gate closed, Fudge got in, followed by Scrimgeour, Lockhart, and two Aurors, including the one who just said he saw Voldemort.
The battle in the Hall of the Department of Mysteries is coming to an end. The Order of the Phoenix has the upper hand, but the losses are not small.
Tonks fell unconscious at the door. Mundungus had a bruised nose and face, as if he had been severely beaten by a physical attack. The others were also more or less injured, and there was blood on the corner of Sirius's mouth.Fortunately, no one lost their lives in the battle.
"It's Dumbledore! Let's go!" Bellatrix, who was fighting against Lupine and Mad-Eye alone, saw the person coming in and screamed loudly.
She didn't dare to hesitate at all, forced the two of them back with a blasting spell, and immediately used Disapparation.
After receiving her reminder, the Death Eaters who had not yet fallen also fled one after another. Those who were slower to react and those who were unlucky were instantly controlled by the Anti-Apparition Curse.
Dumbledore put away his wand and looked back at Fudge, who was stunned.
"I think it's time for you to listen to the voice of reason, Connelly."
Hermione and Ron panicked, screaming and trying to rush over to check on her.
"Don't come here!" Glenn quickly waved his wand, and the magic power gathered into a barrier, blocking the two of them in the elevator.
Dumbledore's water prison hit the ground hard, cold water splashed everywhere, but Voldemort could not be seen.
Glenn quietly looked at Dumbledore and found that his expression changed drastically at this moment, and his previous calmness had long been gone.Even he couldn't do anything about the current situation.
Hermione and Ron banged on the transparent barrier, but they couldn't break it.
After a few seconds, the screams stopped abruptly, and Harry seemed to have lost all strength, barely supporting his body and sitting up half-sitting.
"Kill me quickly, Dumbledore..." He half lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice.
Dumbledore's hand holding the Elder Wand trembled slightly.
"Since you think death is not the worst thing in the world...Dumbledore..." Harry, who fell under Voldemort's control, slowly raised his head and looked directly at Dumbledore with his scarlet eyes, "Then you might as well just Kill me, kill this kid..."
"Harry is innocent..." Dumbledore said weakly.
"Innocent?" Harry sneered, "Are you so confused that you have forgotten what happened more than ten years ago? A baby...defeated the most powerful dark wizard in history...Let us listen together Listen..."
As he spoke, he reached into his pocket, fumbled for the prophecy ball that Harry had always kept on his body, and held it firmly in his hand.
Light, silver-gray smoke emerged from the prophecy ball, rising slowly and transforming into the image of a half-length witch with a thin body and thick round eyes, very much like the ghost of Hogwarts.
"He who has the power to defeat the Dark Lord approaches..." came the voice of Sybill Trelawney.
"The prophecy ball is coming!" Glenn suddenly shouted.
Caught off guard, the prophecy ball flew out of "Harry's" control and flew straight towards Glenn, and the smoke in mid-air dissipated instantly.
"how dare you?!"
The widened blood-red eyes glanced at Glenn with endless anger and murderous intent.
Black mist as black as ink emanated from Harry's body, slowly gathered around Harry, and reshaped into Voldemort's body.
"Very well... very well..." Voldemort laughed angrily, "You are indeed very courageous, Ollivander boy... Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily..."
"Cutting out—"
The yew wand was raised high, and a Cruciatus Curse was about to strike. Glenn quickly retreated and cast an iron armor spell in front of him.
Judging from his current strength, such an "armor protection" can withstand almost all of them except Voldemort's killing curse.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dumbledore flicked the wand in his hand. Harry, who had just escaped from control, was pulled by the magic and flew in the direction of Hermione and Ron. They quickly caught him.
The gap between the silver epic and the golden legend is far greater than Glenn imagined. To use a commonly used description in online novels, under the legend, they are all ants.
In just a few seconds when Dumbledore helped Harry escape, Glenn was already in danger.
Although Glenn's Iron Armor Curse has excellent defensive capabilities, it cannot completely block the legendary boss's Gatling machine gun-like bursts of magic spells.
In just a moment, he was passed by several spells.If the furious Voldemort hadn't wanted to spare his life and torture him slowly, I'm afraid he would have been a corpse by now.
Fortunately, Dumbledore returned to the battlefield in time and suppressed Voldemort again before the Iron Armor Curse completely collapsed.
A golden chain shot out from the Elder Wand and wrapped around Voldemort's wrist, trying to tie him up.
"Put away your useless tricks, Dumbledore!" Voldemort roared, powerful magic burst out from all over his body again, directly breaking the chains, turning into invisible magic and disappearing.
At this time, the fireplaces on both sides of the hall suddenly ignited green flames at the same time, and figures emerged from the flames, looking at the messy hall with shocked eyes.
The torches on the wall and the golden chandelier on the ceiling lit up at the same time, and Fudge, Scrimgeour, and Lockhart appeared at the same time.
"Merlin on top!! That's... it's him!"
"This is impossible...I must have seen it wrong..."
The reception hall instantly became noisy. Voldemort saw that something was not going well and did not dare to stay any longer. He could only turn into a black mist before everyone could fully react and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Now, you should believe what I say, Mr. Minister, right?" Lockhart quickly reacted, sighed, and looked at Fudge helplessly.
Fudge still had a dull look on his face, as if he hadn't been able to accept this reality yet.
"We all saw him, Mr. Fudge..." an Auror with a ponytail and a red robe said, "I can see it clearly, that must be him... I swear..."
"I know, Williamson, I know, I saw him too!" Fudge said in a panic, "I just can't believe it, how dare he... appear here... at the Ministry of Magic, this is so unbelievable I believe it!"
"You might as well sort out your emotions first, Connelly. I still need to go downstairs. There are still some battles that need to be finished there." Dumbledore said, "If nothing else, you can probably see a few people there. The escaped convicts of Azkaban.”
"Dumbledore...you..." Fudge said incoherently, "Are you giving me orders?"
Dumbledore glanced at him indifferently, his expression slightly disappointed: "I can only say that if you think so, there is nothing I can do about it."
He ignored the other party and returned to the elevator with Glenn and Harry.Before the gate closed, Fudge got in, followed by Scrimgeour, Lockhart, and two Aurors, including the one who just said he saw Voldemort.
The battle in the Hall of the Department of Mysteries is coming to an end. The Order of the Phoenix has the upper hand, but the losses are not small.
Tonks fell unconscious at the door. Mundungus had a bruised nose and face, as if he had been severely beaten by a physical attack. The others were also more or less injured, and there was blood on the corner of Sirius's mouth.Fortunately, no one lost their lives in the battle.
"It's Dumbledore! Let's go!" Bellatrix, who was fighting against Lupine and Mad-Eye alone, saw the person coming in and screamed loudly.
She didn't dare to hesitate at all, forced the two of them back with a blasting spell, and immediately used Disapparation.
After receiving her reminder, the Death Eaters who had not yet fallen also fled one after another. Those who were slower to react and those who were unlucky were instantly controlled by the Anti-Apparition Curse.
Dumbledore put away his wand and looked back at Fudge, who was stunned.
"I think it's time for you to listen to the voice of reason, Connelly."
