Chapter 446： Fierce battle

When Harry was sober, he found that he was now in an office of the Ministry of Magic. The upper half of the door of this house seemed to be smashed by magic. Only the lower half was connected to the door frame by a copper hinge, which was brought by those magic spells The rising wind swayed with the stones stirred from the wall.

It was obvious that Harry had not been in a coma for a long time. Death Eaters and members of the Order of the Phoenix are still fighting outside. Harry glanced over his head and found out that the members of the Order of the Phoenix had protected him. They blocked the only exit in the corridor outside to stop the crazy Death Eaters who wanted to rush in.

As the defense of the Phoenix shattered, cheers came from the Death Eaters. At the same time, Harry felt a sharp pain in his forehead.

"It's Voldemort, he's here." After saying this, Moody knocked open the door and rushed in. Then he threw Harry into the elevator. The elevator was already waiting here, and the fence was open. Moody yelled at Harry with a fist bump on the button labeled "Main Hall". "We can't stop him for too long, you must leave here quickly."

When was finished, Moody turned around and continued to fight. The door closed, and Harry rose gradually. Looking at the hallway in the melee, he squeezed the prophecy ball in his hand, knowing that only by taking this thing out can he live up to everyone's struggle.

"Do you think you can really escape?" Before the fence door was fully opened, Harry squeezed out. But when he first ran to the fountain of the Brothers of Magic, a voice hissed like a snake.

Looking around, Harry saw a thin, snake-like scary face behind him. The face was pale and haggard, and his pupils were staring at him like a slit of scarlet eyes-Voldemort appeared in the middle of the hall, his wand pointed at Harry, and Harry stood there violently and stiffly, unable to move. . Even the scars on the top of the head produce intense waves of pain like tide at this time.

"Hand over the prophecy ball, and I can bless you with painless death." Voldemort said softly, staring at Harry with his scarlet, cold eyes. "Come on, your resistance is meaningless. "

"You don't want to get it." When the pain on the forehead reached a peak, Harry felt his body regain control. He manipulated his right arm as heavy as a lead block and slammed the prophecy ball down.

Obviously Voldemort was too confident, so he didn't react until Harry dropped the prophecy ball on the ground. The prophecy ball shattered on the smooth marble floor in the hall, and a pearly figure with huge eyes rose into the air. Harry could see its mouth fit together, but he and Voldemort heard nothing. : The sound of the water flowing in the fountain obscures the small sound in the prophecy ball.

"I have nothing to tell you, Potter," Voldemort watched this scene and suddenly calmed down, "Since you have been asking for a long time, you have always troubled me, Avada!

Harry wanted to avoid it, but his heavy body couldn't support him to complete this activity. When he saw Green Light running straight in front of him, he felt his brain was blank.

Just when he thought he was going to die, the golden wizard statue in the fountain was alive. He jumped from the base and slammed on the floor between Harry and Voldemort, spreading his arms to protect Harry, the spell It just passed by his chest.

"Dumbledore, how are you?" Voldemort gasped, when the elevator fence opened again, and Bella climbed out. "Master, Master, Dumbledore is here, and many of the people below have been caught by him--" At this point she saw Dumbledore standing in front of the golden gate, and immediately shut her mouth.

Voldemort immediately waved his wand and a green light approached Dumbledore. Dumbledore turned around and flicked out with flexibility not suitable to his age. He only took a step forward and appeared behind Voldemort. Then he waved his wand and directed the statues in the fountain to move.

A statue of a wizard successfully pressed Bellatrix, whose legs were broken, against the floor, and even if she repeatedly attacked, nothing worked. The other centaur statue pushed Harry back and covered him with his body. At the same time, the other statues rushed to Voldemort standing there.

"You are old, Dumbledore, is no longer my opponent." Voldemort flashed to the other side of the hall just like Dumbledore just now. Afterwards a fatal spell was cast on Dumbledore, but still did not hit the target. It just burned a decorative banner hanging from the roof into a flame.

"But you need to know that the Aurors have been mobilized and there are those hitters. They are already on their way." Dumbledore still said in that calm tone. "You are not a good choice to come here today."

"How can many more people treat me?" A silver shield turned out to block Dumbledore's powerful spells, and then he changed the firewire that Dumbledore had wrapped around him into After the viper, Dumbledore reversed his attack.

Dumbledore waved his wand sharply and sharply, and the snake was thrown high into the air and disappeared into a thick smoke. At the same time, the Phoenix Fox suddenly appeared to block the sneak attack of Voldemort who was teleporting to the fountain behind Dumbledore. It burned into a flame and fell to the floor. Then a fledgling flew from the floor. Head out of the ashes.

At the same time, all the water in the fountain flew together, and like Volkswagen wrapped in the water like amber wrapped in small bugs. Afterwards, the water polo flew in mid-air under the struggle of Voldemort, and Dumbledore stretched out his arms with a serious face as if embracing, using magic to maintain the water polo.

In the continuously rotating water polo, a black, rippling, vaguely looking Voldemort figure shimmered, and he could see that he was struggling to struggle out of this suffocating environment.

Finally, the raised water crashed back into the pool, and a lot of water poured out of the pool, which wet the smooth floor. Voldemort broke free, and he was about to escape.

"Master!" Bellatrix shouted sharply.

Dumbledore's back, Harry felt his scars exploded. An unprecedented pain swept through his mind ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He felt that there was a monster in his body suddenly occupying his body, while using his mouth to make a hissing sound like a snake. "Kill me now, Dumbledore—"

Just when Harry was confused, the pain suddenly disappeared, and many voices echoed in the hall. After picking up his glasses from his side and putting them on, he found that the main hall was full of people.

The row of fireplaces against the wall in the hall fired together, and then a large number of wizards came out from inside. Several wizards shouted at the fragment of the wizard statue that had just pressed Bellatrix: "We saw it, Mr. Fudge. I swear that he is a mysterious man, and he is holding a woman in a phantom!"

At this time, Fudge also squeezed in from behind. He gasped quickly, and he could still see the pajamas in his robe. "Gosh—here—here—in the Ministry of Magic! —God is on—it ’s incredible—I mean—how could it be—?”

"But the truth is here, Fudge, you have been running on the wrong route for twelve months. I think I have a lot to tell you, but now I need to send Harry back first."

Speaking of this, Dumbledore walked to a fireplace and lit the fire, then said to Harry: "Now this fireplace is connected to my office, you just need to call Hogwarts, we will be half an hour later. see."

Harry walked into the fireplace and shouted Hogwarts, and his eyes began to turn upside down. He left from the Ministry of Magic.

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