Chapter 738 Do you think they will mourn for you? !

"Damn Weasley, pure-blood traitor!"

Mulciber fled in panic under the attack of the Weasley twins, shouting harsh words and constantly putting layers of armor spells on himself.

Dozens of meters away, Fred and George held hands, and a full ten alchemical arrays surrounded them, shooting golden beams in the direction of Mulciber.

Fred and George learned the essence of alchemy in combat from Green. Even when Green himself was in battle, in order to ensure maximum efficiency, he only refined five alchemical arrays at the same time.

But Fred and George had a common mind and could even refine the same alchemical array together, which made them still at ease even if they refined ten alchemical arrays for combat at the same time!

The frequency of emitting golden beams from each alchemical array they refined exceeded that of the alchemical heavy machine guns, and the power of the golden beams was not weaker than the alchemical bullets equipped with those alchemical heavy machine guns.

This makes the two of them work together, which is equivalent to an alchemical heavy machine gun position!

It can be imagined that Mulciber, who is facing an entire alchemical heavy machine gun position on his own, is under great pressure at this moment!

If it weren't for Mulciber's own strong ability, he would have perfectly utilized everything that could be used in the surrounding environment, and moved those stone pillars and other obstacles with floating spells to resist the golden beams, using the least magic power consumption to resist the most golden beams.

Otherwise, if it were other Death Eaters, I'm afraid the opponent wouldn't be able to hold on for even a breath, and would die under the joint attack of Fred and George!

Just when Mulciber was fighting and retreating, thinking that he could escape, the appearance of nearly ten tall figures made Mulciber completely desperate.

"Stonewall move!"

Professor McGonagall's voice came from a distance, and seven or eight stone statues that were supposed to stay in Hogwarts Castle held huge swords and slowly walked from the direction of Mulciber's escape.

These seven or eight stone statues holding giant swords completely blocked Mulciber's retreat, forcing Mulciber to confront the Weasley twins head-on!

In addition to the dozens of alchemical puppets that Fred and George brought from Weasley's Arms Shop, there are also controllable alchemical creations inside Hogwarts Castle, that is, these stone statues.

As the vice-principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Professor McGonagall naturally has the authority to mobilize these stone statues!

Mulciber's eyes were red with anxiety. He waved his wand desperately. While bearing the attack of thousands of golden beams, he also blew up two stone statues with an explosive spell, tearing a gap in the originally tight encirclement.

Under the concentrated fire of an alchemical heavy machine gun position, he was able to smash two ancient stone statues in Hogwarts Castle. Mulciber's magic level may have reached the level of a quasi-demon king-level wizard!

However, when Mulciber waved his wand to smash the stone statue, a bright red alchemy array was formed silently under Mulciber's feet!

The next moment, a silent and invisible spell flew out from the bright red alchemy array, splitting Mulciber's body in two from bottom to top under Mulciber's feet!

A blood line appeared in the middle of Mulciber's forehead, and this blood line spread all the way to his crotch. His body was completely cut open, and a large amount of blood and organs fell to the ground, dyeing the surrounding stone statues red.

"Thank you, Professor McGonagall!"

Fred waved to Professor McGonagall in the distance.

Professor McGonagall's expression became gentle. After nodding to Fred and George, she continued to control other stone statues to join the battlefield and resist the attack of those Death Eaters.

...

Ministry of Magic, London, England.

Time goes back to the moment when old Barty used a special two-way mirror to send a message for help.

Old Barty's trust in Scrimgeour was not in vain. Before he successfully sent a message for help, Scrimgeour did block all attacks from McNeill for him.

Scrimgeour cast almost all the protective magic he had on Old Barty, which made McNeill try his best but failed to interrupt Old Barty's actions.

This made McNeill's eyes red with anxiety. He no longer tried to interrupt Old Barty, but turned his wand to Scrimgeour who was blocking Old Barty and ruining his good deeds again and again!

A jet-black ray shot out from McNeill's wand. This jet-black ray seemed to be heading towards Old Barty, which made Scrimgeour hurriedly strengthen the protective magic cast on Old Barty.

But who would have thought that this jet-black ray, under McNeill's control, was forced to turn in the air and headed straight for Scrimgeour!

Scrimgeour never expected that McNeill would give up interrupting Old Barty's call for help and choose to kill him first, which caught Scrimgeour off guard and hit him in the chest with the inky black ray!

"Ah..."

Scrimgeour screamed in pain. The inky black ray was undoubtedly an extremely vicious black magic.

The flesh on Scrimgeour's chest began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scope of his body rotting was still spreading. The remaining power of the black magic was even constantly devouring the magic power in Scrimgeour's body!

Scrimgeour fell heavily to the ground. Under the influence of the extremely powerful black magic, it became extremely difficult for him to even stand up.

"Go, old Barty! With the demon king-level wizards here, the Ministry of Magic will not fall, but before that, you must live, you are our minister!"

Scrimgeour shouted at old Barty with his last strength.

However, old Barty, who successfully sent a message for help, did not choose to leave, but drew his wand and pointed it at McNeill.

After knocking down Scrimgeour, McNeill looked at old Barty coldly, and sneered: "A puppet minister who was supported to take office, even if you sacrifice your life for Rawl and Lowell, you will not be favored by them. Do you still naively think that they will mourn for you?"

In the hall of the Ministry of Magic, Aurors were killed by Death Eaters one by one, and even those Ministry of Magic staff who came to support died miserably under the wands of those Death Eaters.

The wailing sounded continuously, but it could not dispel old Barty's determination.

The anger in Old Batty's eyes seemed to disappear at this moment, replaced by extreme calmness.

He looked at McNeil calmly and said softly: "McNeil, you are narrow-minded in killing, so you naturally cannot understand..." (End of this chapter)