v2 Chapter 1149： return

Evan hurriedly waved his wand, and Dumbledore also cast his magic.

The blue and white rays flashed, and they and Voldemort disappeared, leaving Bellatrix to kneel on the ground.

Voldemort abandoned her ruthlessly, only to escape.

"Master!" Bellatrix screamed and Dumbledore's magic controlled her.

Everyone in the main hall looked at Bellatrix with a stunned look at the place where Voldemort disappeared.

Fudge was gasping with a big mouth, and his appearance seemed to be overwhelming.

"God, that's..."

"What the **** is this? Who is this woman?"

"She is Bellatrix Lestrange, the Death Eater who escaped from Azkaban not long ago, but..."

"I saw it, Mr. Fudge, I swear I saw the mysterious man, and he apparated!"

"I know, Williamson, I know, I saw him too!" Fudge said in a sly manner, he couldn't believe the place where Voldemort disappeared, and hurriedly turned to look at Dumbledore. "He is here, Here, Scorpio, here, in the Ministry of Magic, what is this all about? God is on, it’s incredible, impossible, I mean, how is this?”

"If you go to the mysterious affairs department downstairs, Connelly!" Dumbledore whispered, confirming that Harry had stood up after nothing, not so angry, apparently satisfied with the current situation, "you will see There are dozens of Death Eaters, they are also caught, tied by anti-phantom movements, waiting for you to dispose of them."

"Dumbledore!" Fudge didn't seem to want to say anything. What happened just now made him frightened. Whether it was Dumbledore's roar or the subsequent appearance of Voldemort, he hesitated for a long time before slowly saying, "Those who are jailbreaking are a group with you."

"Just a few minutes ago, you also saw it with your own eyes. As I have always told you about the facts in the past year, Voldemort is back! In the past 12 months, you have been wasting time, Putting the wrong instructions, doing stupid things, wasting precious time.” Dumbledore said, “These people are all Death Eaters. If you still don’t want to believe me, you can interrogate them and you will know all you want to know. It’s time, you should learn to use your brain!”

"I, no, good..." Fudge whispered and looked around. It seemed that he hoped someone could tell him how to do it. When he saw no one intended to give him advice, he reluctantly, "very good. Delux! Williamson! Go down and go to the Mystery Affairs Division to take a look. Pacivar, optimistic about this woman! Well, Dumbledore, well, I need to talk to you, you have to tell me exactly. What is going on? Why are you in the Ministry of Magic tonight?"

"After I sent Evan and Harry back to Hogwarts, I will talk to you about this," said Dumbledore.

"Ivan Mason, Harry Potter, and Sirius Black!" Fudge turned his head and stared at the three of them. It seemed that this would make everything clear. "Yes, they are here too, why? Damn, what is going on here?"

"I will explain everything!" said Dumbledore. "After Ivan and Harry returned to school."

He walked over to a piece of broken statue and pointed it at him with a wand, "Mentos!"

The piece of light emitted blue light, vibrating the floor, and the sound was very loud. After a few seconds, it was still moving.

"I understand, Dumbledore!" Fudge immediately said, and seemed to finally know what happened. "You don't have the authorization to use the door key! You can't do it in the same way as the Ministry of Magic. You are illegal, you, you..."

Dumbledore looked at Fudge from the half-moon-shaped glasses and he immediately became stammered.

"You have to send a command to let your people and Dolores Umbridge leave Hogwarts." Dumbledore said, "Withdraw all night, I, Evan, Hermione, and Elaine, In addition, you have to tell your Auror to stop investigating my magical biology class teacher, Sirius Black and Slytherin clan, and immediately stop the conflict with the Ma people, it is meaningless. End the review of the Hogwarts Magic."

"What, do you know what you are talking about, and Dolores is still missing..."

"I will help you find him." Dumbledore said, he took a watch with twelve hands from his pocket and glanced at it. "When you do these things, I can take half of it tonight. In hours, I think we can talk about all the key issues that happened here. Then I have to go back to my school. If you need more help from me, of course, you come to Hogwarts If you are looking for me, it is better to write to me and indicate that the principal will accept it."

"I, you, you..." Fudge's eyes never got so big.

His mouth was open, under the gray hair of the matted, the round face was flushed.

Dumbledore turned and did not answer him again, and came to Evan and Harry.

"Ivan, Harry, you two first go back to school, we should see it in half an hour." He continued, "Sirius, I hope you can go to the Vampire Castle and go to Hermione and Elaine. Return to school."

"Okay!" said Sirius.

Evan and Harry put their fingers on the door key and gently counted three times in Dumbledore, as if a hook slammed behind his navel, and the shiny wooden floor disappeared from his feet; the main hall Fudge, Dumbledore and Sirius all disappeared, and the two of them were flying forward in the whirlwind of color and sound.

Ai Wen returned to Hogwarts, his feet fell to the solid ground, and Harry was next to him.

The door key fell on the floor and made a creaking sound.

"Where is this?"

"Dumbledore's office!" Avon said, sitting in a chair, there are so many things happening tonight.

The office was quiet and everything was moving.

In the days when the principal left, everything in it seems to have been self-healing.

The delicate silverware stood on the table of the slender legs, and it was quietly sprayed with smoke and swirled.

The portraits of the old and the old principals are snoring in the photos, and some of them lazily lean their heads against the chairs with armrests, while others lean against the borders of the portraits.

Outside the window, a plain gray-green hung on the horizon: the dawn is slowly coming.

Ivan can be sure that these portraits have been awake until they come, and they are still peeking at them.

"Avon, why did you fall from the air just now?" Harry asked, some not comfortable with the silence here.

"Oh, this is a long story, I will turn around in the future."