Chapter 556 We are one family!

Chapter 556 We are one family!

The dark cloud-like army of Dementors suddenly surged, sweeping over the Death Eaters facing the new town of Hogsmeade like a black whirlwind. They stretched out their tattered black robes, sucking on people's happy emotions with a little disgust, making creepy grunts.

“It’s not tasty…”

None of the Death Eaters understood what the Dementors were mumbling. They were already terrified by Luna's battle song, and now they were attacked madly by the Dementors, and their remaining sanity was ruthlessly destroyed.

“No! No—get away!!”

Avery waved his wand in fear, trying to use spells to drive away the approaching Dementors, but unfortunately no matter what spell he cast, he could not cause any interference to the Dementors.

Seeing the Dementors flying in front of him, the Death Eater began to wave his wand tremblingly in desperation, trying to cast a spell he had never mastered - the Patronus Charm.

“Hoo-hoo-God of War…”

No miracle happened. Before the spell was even finished, a Dementor flew in front of Avery and sucked him hard.

The next second, his face twisted, his knees went weak, and he collapsed to the ground. This pure-blood family head who was so powerful among the Death Eaters fainted in front of everyone.

Seeing Avery fall, a Death Eater beside him screamed with a pale face: "Dementors are reaping our souls!"

This signal of fear directly triggered the fear in everyone's hearts, and the Death Eaters' defense line completely collapsed.

"We're finished... We're finished..." Someone threw away his wand and screamed hysterically.

"Run! Run!" Someone screamed in desperation, then turned around desperately and fled madly into the distance.

Others put away their wands, raised their hands high, and ran towards the Aurors in French-accented English, shouting, "I surrender, I surrender!"

Hundreds of Death Eaters screamed in terror and fled in all directions like frightened birds.

Some were knocked away by their own people's shoulders, staggered and fell, rolling on the ground; some were tripped by their own robes in panic, fell heavily, their faces full of despair; some were caught up by Dementors before they could even run a few steps, and then let out shrill screams.

Escape, must escape!

But there is no escape!

Ahead, there was the army of Hogsmeade. The Aurors and strikers of the Ministry of Magic and the indignant residents of the new town were pressing forward step by step, and they had already started the mode of beating the downed dog.

Behind them were the Hogwarts professors and members of the Order of the Phoenix. Bella's team also fled after hearing the chaos behind them.

With their Apparition limited, the Death Eaters could only rely on their legs to break out to both sides, hoping to find the boundary of the area covered by the Anti-Apparition Spell, and then escape from here by Apparition.

Unfortunately, the range was larger than anyone expected, and the Acromantulas and the centaurs took advantage of the opportunity to encircle them.

The eight-eyed giant spiders brandished their sharp poisonous claws, and their huge figures were looming in the night. Amidst the shouts of "The boss wants us to catch them alive", they used their spider webs to entangle the Death Eaters one after another.

The horsemen bent their bows and drew their arrows, their eyes stern, and shot their arrows through the air, accurately hitting the deserter's legs.

Yaxley stood there, his eyes unfocused and his lips trembling.

No... Impossible...

How could it become like this? !

In just a few breaths, the once invincible army of the Dark Lord had turned into a group of crying and fleeing soldiers, like lambs driven by fear, with only the instinct to escape.

Yaxley's heart was in a mess, his mind was blank. He looked around, all he could see were his collapsed companions and rampaging Dementors. Fear was like a poisonous snake tightly wrapped around his reason, so he couldn't think of any way to escape.

At this moment, a stun spell suddenly struck from behind!

He didn't even have the chance to react. His vision went dark and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Take his wand and tie him up!"

An excited voice sounded, and Lucius Malfoy came quickly with Old Pete and a group of werewolves in high spirits. His long golden hair looked particularly dazzling under the reflection of the war.

He raised his chin, his tone revealing an excitement that could not be concealed: "Hurry up! Mr. Swan is watching, we must seize the opportunity to expand our victory! This is a huge achievement, don't let others get there first!"

In fact, before the Death Eaters' army completely collapsed, Lucius keenly noticed that many people coming from abroad were obviously different from those guys who were trembling with fear. Like himself and werewolves like Old Pete, they were not affected by the war song at all.

At first, he was skeptical, until he saw with his own eyes those people secretly take out the special alchemical armbands from under their cloaks and quietly tie them on their arms, his doubts disappeared.

These people are our own people!

Mr. Swann is really unfathomable. He arranged so many undercover agents without any notice.

In order to avoid being injured by mistake, Lucius decisively led Old Pete and other werewolves, quickly took out the alchemical armband that had been prepared long ago from his arms, and tied it on his arm.

Then, he quietly waited for the opportunity, and when the Death Eaters army completely collapsed and fled in a group, he launched the attack without hesitation. While dealing with those werewolves from foreign countries, he directly struck the center of the Death Eaters army, causing the balance of war to tilt again.

And Yaxley, a key figure in the Death Eaters' army, became the first prey captured by Lucius.

"We are our own people! We are our own people!" Lucius shouted to Amelia Burns excitedly, fearing that the other party would arrest them without asking any reasons.

Fortunately, Amelia had informed everyone before the attack that there were a group of undercover agents wearing special alchemical armbands among the Death Eaters, so no misunderstandings occurred.

In the chaos, Bella Lestrange's figure shuttled across the battlefield like a ghost, or rather, after failing to intercept the members of the Order of the Phoenix, she pretended to be fleeing.

She didn't scream, laugh, or wave her wand wildly as usual. There was not even a trace of loss of control on her face, only indifference. It was as if she was not standing in a battlefield that was about to collapse, but standing in a banquet that was about to end, calmly doing the final finishing touches.

But her heart was crazier than ever.

The Death Eaters were defeated.

But the Dark Lord was still fighting, and she, Bella, would not flee.

Even if the situation was hopeless, she would not choose to retreat immediately.

Her eyes were coldly fixed on a figure - Sirius Black.

The blood betrayer, the shame of the Black family, everything about him disgusted Bella, so before the war she promised the Dark Lord that she would tear this family scum to pieces with her own hands.

She had to accomplish this, especially since she had failed to successfully stop the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Bella bent over, her steps soundless, her black robe fluttering gently in the wind. Taking advantage of the chaos on the battlefield, she turned into a patiently hunting venomous snake and approached quietly.

Sirius was fighting vigorously and didn't notice the danger approaching his side. He just waved his wand and knocked down another Death Eater who was fleeing in panic.

The opportunity is coming!

A strange light flashed in Bella's eyes. The next second, she suddenly raised her wand and swung out a vicious green light.

"Avada Kadawa!"