The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Unlike the other side of the beach, some urban areas near the beach suffered more serious damage.

Appearing in front of more than a dozen Aurors at this time, is a street blasted by magic... The appearance of the street in the past is already a little unclear. There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, and there are bloodstains that can be seen faintly ...

"They killed at least ten Muggles here." Kingsley Shacklebolt looked down at the surrounding carefully, then sighed and said.

"It's terrible!" Looking at the ruins around him, Rufus Scrimgeour seemed to be talking to himself: "It's been fifteen years since we saw so many black magic wreaking havoc. Traces, this feeling is really uncomfortable."

Several elderly Aurors nodded in unison.

This blatant attack on the west coast basically foreshadowed one thing - that is, after Voldemort was exposed in the Battle of the Department of Mysteries, the Death Eaters began to declare war on the Ministry of Magic and the wizarding world!

The "Second Wizarding War" has officially begun!

In the "First Wizarding War" more than ten years ago (before Voldemort was defeated by a one-year-old Harry Potter), the Death Eaters were strong and strong, and the wizarding world was unprepared... At that time, the Aurors suffered heavy casualties. For older Aurors, it was a memory they didn't want to recall at all.

And now, the flames of war seem to be about to ignite again! Although compared to the previous time, their preparations were much better and they vaguely had the upper hand, but an inexplicable sadness still lingered in their hearts.

As for the young Aurors, such as Nymphadora Tonks, they don't have the frightening memories of the older generation at all...

At this moment, Tonks was vigilantly observing the surroundings, especially the sky; because she had been warned more than ten hours ago.

When she noticed something strange in the sky in the distance, she quickly shouted: "Everyone... the other team seems to be in trouble!"

Thanks to her adequate training, her warning didn't cause any panic; all the Aurors quickly looked up alertly, while grasping their wands with their dominant hands, reacting extremely quickly.

"I'm afraid we don't have time to help them!" Rufus Scrimgeour said in his deep and dignified voice, his eyes staring straight ahead: "Because we ourselves seem to be in trouble! "

...

Yes, they did have trouble too!

Right in front of them, black shadows appeared.

Then, the black shadows gradually revealed their prototypes... wizards, at least thirty wizards, all wearing cloaks and masks, hovering in mid-air, forming an inverted triangle formation...

"Reappearance (Morsmordre)!"

Without warning, a voice suddenly broke the brief silence. The wizard at the end of the inverted triangle shot into the sky with his wand——

A huge, green, glittering phantom appeared in the sky.

It was an extremely huge skeleton, composed of countless green star-like things, and a large python protruded from the skull's mouth like a tongue.

As they watched, the skeleton rose higher and higher, shining brightly in a cloud of green smoke, like a new constellation against the dark night sky.

"Death Eaters! Everyone, get ready to fight!" Scrimgeour growled, like a lion hunting for prey, his muscles tensed all over his body.

Without hesitation, Scrimgeour raised his wand and let out a roar:

"All protection (Praesidio)!"

A blue light emanated from the end of his wand... The blue light formed an invisible wall between the Death Eaters and the Aurors.

Almost at the same moment, dozens of colorful rays of light poured down from the sky——

Scrimgeour's protective spell only had an effect for half a second, causing the Death Eaters' attacking spells to deviate a little distance... Then, countless spells turned the entire abandoned street into complete ruins.

But this half a second played a vital role! All the Aurors reacted quickly. They all used "Apparition", turned into streaks of white light, and spread out in all directions... Like a flower blooming in the center, the death eaters' spells from the sky did not affect them. any harm.

Scrimgeour stood up in the ruins, spitting bloodshot saliva.

Dark figures loomed about him, blocking his way in every direction; the eyes of the men gleamed in the chinks of their hoods, and scores of wands with bright tips were aimed in his direction.

...

This whole area, the Apparition Network has been closed to them.

All Aurors are aware of this!

This means two things... One is that the Death Eaters have already prepared, and the "West Coast Hurricane" incident is actually a trap; Thoroughly infiltrated by Death Eaters.

But for well-trained Aurors, this doesn't mean they have to sit still——

"Stupefy!"

Scrimgeour roared like a lion, and the red light accurately hit the Death Eater closest to him.

The Death Eater with the black mask almost fell to the ground.

Several green lights sprayed from around, Scrimgeour bent down, rolled on the ground, and hid behind a wall... The nearest Killing Curse was only two or three yards away from him, but thankfully Yes, he escaped.

But ahead, several Death Eaters were approaching step by step.

All around, the battle between the Aurors and the Death Eaters continued.

A pinkish white figure flew to Scrimgeour's side... She also shot back a stun spell at the Death Eaters ahead, helping Scrimgeour out of the temporary crisis.

"Thank you, Nymphadora!" Scrimgeour said gruffly, regaining his grip on his wand.

"Don't...call me...Nymphadora!" Panting, Tonks shouted, "Impediment!"

An invisible wall stood between them and the Death Eaters, helping to keep them apart...

"Avada Kedavra!"

It wasn't the Death Eaters who cast the Killing Curse, but Scrimgeour, Head of Law Enforcement at the Ministry of Magic... A green light shot from the end of his wand and hit a Death Eater poking his head out from the other side of the wall.

The Death Eater's body fell off the fence like a kite with a broken string... The mask fell off as it hit the ground, revealing a pale, lifeless, young face.

"Special circumstances!" Looking back, Scrimgeour explained to Tonks extremely briefly, and then continued to hold his wand tightly and went into battle.

...

Behind them, Gadvin Robards was wrestling with a Death Eater ten feet away; John Savage was halfway up a flight of stairs, firing a spell at several Death Eaters below; Sly Shacklebolt, fighting three Death Eaters.

Even if it was a one-on-three, Kingsley didn't show any fear on his face, and his hands didn't occupy the bottom at all.

Kingsley's spell shattered the mask of the Death Eater in the middle, revealing a fleshy and fierce face inside——

"Yaxley." Kingsley said calmly, "I didn't expect you to hide so deeply!"

"Be loyal to the Dark Lord with me, Kingsley!" Death Eater Yaxley said a little frantically, "You are also a member of the pure-blood twenty-eight family, and the Dark Lord will welcome you very much!"

"Stupid!" Kingsley snorted coldly, and a stun spell flew past Yaxley's ear.

"Then you go to die!"

Two black shadows flew towards Kingsley-Shaker's position from behind... This made him frown, because he might fall into a one-on-five situation at any time.

but--

One of the two black shadows, halfway through the flight, suddenly fell to the ground in embarrassment like a kite with a broken string.

In the place where he was before, there appeared a face full of scars and a kind of old rotten wood...

"Kingsley, I hope we're not too late!" Alastor Moody suddenly appeared on crutches, his bright blue magic eyes swiveling around in a wide circle, as he shouted.

"No, the time card is just right..." A smile appeared on the corner of Kingsley's mouth:

"Stupefy!"

This time, the red light hit Yaxley's chest... The Death Eater struggled a few times, then completely fell to the ground.

The other two Death Eaters didn't dare to fight, picked up the injured Yaxley, and quickly turned into a black shadow and left...

...

Behind Mad-Eye Moody, more and more witches and wizards appeared.

First Remus Lupine, then Minerva McGonagall and Arthur Weasley, then Sturgis Podmore, Elphias Dorge and Hestia Jones...

A dozen or so members of the Order of the Phoenix appeared out of thin air one after another, all of them holding some strange gadgets in their hands - some were a broken shoe, some were an old watch, and some were a rusty bread knife...

These inconspicuous gadgets are obviously temporary manufactures of Portkeys.

For the members of the Order of the Phoenix, they are not completely unprepared.

With the joining of these Order of the Phoenix members, the situation on the battlefield turned upside down again——

Even if the Death Eaters themselves were using the Unforgivable Curse wantonly, they were no match for the Aurors one-on-one... Relying on their absolute superiority in numbers, they gradually gained the upper hand.

But with the addition of a strong new force on the Auror side, their only advantage no longer exists.

And because Yaxley had been knocked unconscious by Kingsley just now, the leaderless Death Eaters began to flee one by one... But obviously, not many of them escaped.

Because Albus Dumbledore was striding this way, a big scarlet bird flying beside him, glowing with gold; his somewhat strange elder wand was raised high above his head, His pale face was full of anger.

The Death Eater closest to him spotted him and yelled to inform the other Death Eaters. Then he ran, and climbed the opposite stone steps like a monkey, but Dumbledore's spell dragged him back easily, as if hooking him with an invisible thread...

One Death Eater after another was pulled down from the sky by Dumbledore, and they collapsed in front of Dumbledore one by one, looking as if they were tied there by invisible ropes.

The battle here ended in a very short period of time, except for the first few Death Eaters, no one escaped.

Dragging his wounded body, Scrimgeour crawled up to Gadvin Robards, trying to wake him up... He had just cast a strange spell while fighting a Death Eater...

...

The war on the streets ended in a very short time.

The Death Eaters on the beach, and the Dark Lord himself, were clearly aware of this.

Voldemort raised his head and looked at the golden light shining in the distance, frowning slightly on his face.

"Let's go, Dumbledore is here!" He ordered coldly, then waved his hand, and the phantoms of more than a dozen big snakes scattered in all directions slightly dissipated.

He wasn't afraid of Dumbledore, but with his not-so-perfect body, he really didn't have much capital to fight Dumbledore; and Dumbledore appeared so quickly, obviously he knew his plan, and this time he suddenly The ambush has to be said to have been a bit of a failure.

Of course, it is not without gain!

Voldemort's eyes scanned a group of Ministry of Magic and Department of Magical Creatures Management and Control staff who had been herded together by the Death Eaters.

"Master, what are these people going to do..." a Death Eater prostrated himself at the Dark Lord's feet and asked respectfully.

"Take them all away...Take them back for interrogation!" Voldemort ordered coldly.

A series of black shadows began to fly back towards the distance.

Voldemort's scarlet eyes scanned the beach for the last time, until they stopped at the ruins of the beach resort hotel—

...

Jon Hart was too frightened to breathe...

Although this possibility was considered in advance, when faced with such a danger, it still makes people break out in a cold sweat.

Calm down your emotions as much as possible, and close your brain as much as possible, so as not to let Voldemort realize the possibility of hiding here.

A big green snake even crawled into the ruins of the beach resort hotel. Just when Jon's heart was in his throat, the sound of the explosion of spells in the distance seemed to attract everyone's attention.

The big snake disappeared without climbing very far among the ruins of the beach resort hotel.

Apparently, their owners took them back.

Voldemort and the Death Eaters seemed to be preparing to retreat, as one after another of black shadows flew towards the distant Irish Sea.

At the same time, the golden light on the other side is getting closer.

Just when Jon thought he was about to escape—

On the beach, Voldemort, who stayed behind at the end, suddenly raised his yew wand towards the ruins of the beach resort hotel:

"Avada Kedavra!"

The cold voice echoed in Jon's ear.