Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 532 Kingsley's Lucky Day

As Mike lay down in the deep lava pit and lost consciousness, the scorching sun hanging high in the sky began to gradually collapse, the dazzling light gradually dissipated, and Dumbledore's body, which had basically returned to normal, quickly shriveled up. His face even became older than before, and the last stagger fell from the sky.

Seeing that Dumbledore was about to fall to the ground and turn into a puddle of flesh, Snape's tall figure suddenly appeared, pointing at a distance with the wand in his hand, Dumbledore's descent speed decreased suddenly, and he fell to the ground lightly like a leaf.

"Thank you, Severus."

Dumbledore spoke slowly, looking extremely weak at the moment.

Snape didn't speak, just took out a bottle of black and green potion from his waist and poured it into Dumbledore's mouth, then walked towards the lava pit where Mike was in with his wand in his hand.

"Ahem, wait..." Dumbledore yelled at Snape's back, "Severus! What are you doing?"

"Do what I'm supposed to do."

Snape said without turning his head, the wand in his hand still flashed a light green light and pointed at Mike.

"Stop! Severus! You can't do this?"

"No, of course I can." Snape raised his eyebrows and said, "Avada Kedavra!"

The green light flickered away, but at this moment, a red light flew out of Dumbledore's hand, directly stopped in front of Mike, and shattered the Killing Curse.

"Why?" snapped Snape. "Voldemort is dead! Now he's dead and it's all over!"

"It's not our turn to judge Mike! Hand him over to the Ministry of Magic, and the Ministry of Magic will deal with him!"

Dumbledore gasped and said, the red light just now was the only magic power left in him, and now he can be said to have run out of oil and the lamp is dry.

Snape looked into Dumbledore's cloudy eyes, the wand in his hand trembled slightly, and he struggled for a long time before finally putting it down.

Seeing this, Dumbledore finally heaved a sigh of relief, clapped his hands lightly, a ball of fire exploded in the air, and accompanied by a burst of melodious singing, the phoenix Foxy sprang out of the flames and landed on Deng Xiaoping. Bullido rubbed his shriveled cheek affectionately.

Dumbledore whispered something to it, and Foxy disappeared, and when it reappeared from the flames after a long time, there was a dark figure behind it.

"Dumbledore? Are you..."

As soon as Kingsley landed and saw the messy scene around him, he was stunned for a moment. During the series of battles just now, this land had endured too much that it shouldn't have to bear, and it was completely a doomsday scene at this moment.

But after seeing Dumbledore, he hurriedly came to Dumbledore's side and asked with concern, but at this time Dumbledore was so weak that he could hardly speak, so he could only stretch out his fingers with difficulty. deep pit.

Kingsley turned his head and saw Mike was lying quietly on a piece of gray rock alone in a large area of ​​semi-solidified black-red magma.

"Merlin's beard!"

The hairs all over Kingsley's body exploded, and the magic wand hidden in his sleeve appeared in his hand almost instantly.

During the internal meeting of the Ministry of Magic, they had already found out about Mike's background and strength, and determined that Mike was the source of all kinds of disputes in society during this period.

Such a dangerous person suddenly appeared in front of him, which made Kingsley's legs start to go weak.

"Trash! He has passed out!"

Not far away, Snape satirized contemptuously. He couldn't get used to officials of the Ministry of Magic like Kingsley, because in a sense, they were actually the same kind of people as Voldemort, and they were all cannibals. monster!

It's just that the two eat people in different ways, one is to gobble up the mess, the other is to taste carefully, and the emphasis is on a long-term flow.

But Kingsley didn't care about Snape's mocking at all, and all his attention was on Mike at the moment.

And until it was confirmed that Mike had really lost his self-awareness, Kingsley felt a surge of ecstasy in his heart!
Kingsley is not a fool. Based on the situation here, he has already roughly analyzed the cause of the matter. It is probably that Dumbledore forcibly subdued Mike and wanted to use him as a bargaining chip to increase his value.

This is what they said at the very beginning.

Kingsley joined the Order of the Phoenix as the eyeliner and tongue of the Order of the Phoenix in the Ministry of Magic, while Dumbledore used his contacts and means to help Kingsley get promoted as soon as possible.

And now that Mike is the person most wanted to arrest by the Ministry of Magic, let alone how much credit his representative has.

In the current situation where Scrimgeour's majesty is almost lost due to the recent time, as long as Kingsley can capture McTorney alive, let alone the acting minister, even if he is the real minister, it is not impossible for him to compete. one time.

"Dumbledore, this...is this?"

Kingsley said tremblingly.

The surprise came too fast, and he still hadn't reacted yet.

"Mike will leave it to you. He should be punished for what he did wrong." Dumbledore struggled and said, "There is one other thing. Voldemort... he is also dead."

Kingsley jumped up excitedly!

With McTownley arrested and Voldemort dead, the entire Ministry of Magic will return to its original state of peace and stability. Kingsley feels that today is his lucky day!
At this moment, he looked at Dumbledore's shriveled and terrifying skull-like face, no matter how he looked at it, he felt pleasing to the eye.

He really didn't expect that the old guy Dumbledore, who was usually silent, still retained such a strong power.

Just looking at Dumbledore's current appearance, he should have been seriously injured after solving two big troubles at the same time, and he probably died soon.

But this is a good thing!
You must know that Dumbledore's prestige in the Ministry of Magic of China and even the entire European magical world has reached an almost exaggerated level. The sword of Damocles above their heads will suddenly fall down and kill them on the spot as long as they go a little too far.

Didn't you see that Secretary Fudge was nearly driven insane?

And now Dumbledore's life is not long. Doesn't this mean that after becoming the Minister of Magic in the future, he will have no constraints at all?

Kingsley almost lost his eyes when he smiled.

But at this moment, Dumbledore continued to say:

"Voldemort was killed by Mike, I just picked up a loophole. Regarding this matter, I hope you can truthfully report it and credit it to Mike to offset the losses he caused."

The smile on Kingsley's face froze, and Snape's brow furrowed in the distance.

"This..." Kingsley hesitated, "Is this not very good?"

"That's it, Kingsley, I'm tired." Dumbledore closed his eyes, "I hope this saves him from the death penalty."

……

Half an hour later, Kingsley walked out of the official fireplace in the Ministry of Magic hall with a huge stone coffin on his back.

At this moment, a large number of Aurors gathered in the hall of the Ministry of Magic. These people were sent to guard the hall to prevent the recurrence of the farce that was staged in the hall before.

Almost everyone who came to the Ministry of Magic had to go through their strict inspection, of course, officials like Kingsley were exceptions.

The moment they saw Kingsley, the Aurors around the fireplace gave way without any hesitation.

But Kingsley did not go to his office as usual, but nodded at them, and then carefully placed the sarcophagus behind him on the ground.

This special action attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. It was a very rough coffin, its body surface was dark black, not only uneven, but also continuously emitting a strong sulfur smell.

This makes it look as if it was created with magma not long ago.

But the most noticeable thing is the densely packed ancient runes on it. These runes are closely connected with each other, and there is a light blue light shining on it, which is very mysterious.

But when everyone was observing the sarcophagus, they saw Kingsley let out a deep breath, and said loudly to the nearest Auror captain:

"Go and tell the Minister that I've got McTownley alive!"

The captain of the Auror raised his head and looked at Kingsley in a daze, as if he still didn't understand what happened. It wasn't until Kingsley repeated his words again that he realized it, rolling and crawling. Run to the magic elevator.

At this time, everyone in the hall had already exploded.

The crowd crowded around Kingsley, crying or laughing, and there would be a few screams from the crowd from time to time.

This period of time was also a torment for Aurors like them, but now, everything has passed.

Kingsley just leaned against the sarcophagus quietly, with a smile on his face, enjoying his honor at this moment indifferently. If possible, he really hoped that this moment would be eternity.

Of course, this is impossible.

Scrimgeour quickly led a group of Ministry of Magic officials out of the elevator under the exhausted attack of the Auror team leader.

Accompanied by his appearance, the originally noisy crowd fell silent in an instant, and everyone gave way one after another, allowing Scrimgeour to quickly walk to the sarcophagus.

"Mr. Minister, here..."

Kingsley patted the sarcophagus with a smile. Just as he was about to say something, he saw that Scrimgeour had no intention of paying attention to him at all. He just stretched out his wand and swung the top of the sarcophagus. It was cut open, revealing Mike, who was wrapped in layers of light belts of the end of all curses.

The expressionless Scrimgeour swallowed heavily, first checked the light band on Mike's body, then slowly stretched his trembling hand under Mike's nose, and then he was as violent as an electric shock. pulled back.

"how did you do it?"

Scrimgeour looked at Kingsley in disbelief, but Kingsley replied indifferently:

"Oh! Do you think I'm weak?"

Let's talk, Kingsley folded his hands on his chest and raised his head slightly, just pointing his nostrils at Scrimgeour, hoping to see some expressions that dared not speak out from Scrimgeour's face.

This has always been a dream of his, and he only dared to think about it in the past, but the situation is different now. Having captured McTorney alive, he thinks he has the qualifications to complete this matter.

However, it was obvious that he still underestimated Scrimgeour's fiery temper.

"I ask you! How on earth did you do it? Is it Dumbledore? He made the move, right!"

Scrimgeour growled, and under the extreme anger, the rough skin on his face began to turn red quickly, and his fluffy brown hair stood on end, which made him look like a lion!
Under the coercion of this terrifying momentum, Kingsley resolutely gave up.

He swallowed, and stammered:

"No... no, he had a great battle with Voldemort and was seriously injured after killing Voldemort, so I was able to catch a leak."

"You mean Voldemort was killed by him?"

"Yes, it is."

As soon as these words came out, the entire hall was in an uproar, and many people around them covered their mouths in disbelief. They really couldn't imagine that the cloud that had shrouded their heads for so long could say no at this moment. It's gone!
Scrimgeour soon sensed that something was wrong. Voldemort could die, but he must not die at the hands of McTownley.

This will further exaggerate his influence. Almost everyone who has been hurt by Voldemort and Death Eaters will instinctively tend to him, which can be seen from Harry Potter.

But McTorney is not Harry Potter!
If he was given the same status and treatment as Harry Potter, then let alone executing him directly to end all the chaos, even trying him would become extremely difficult.

Thinking of this, Scrimgeour instinctively wanted to greet the Aurors to control everyone present. You must know that besides the Aurors, there were other ordinary people who came to the Ministry of Magic to handle business in the hall of the Ministry of Magic at this moment. Wizard, these people will leak the news if they are not sure.

But just as he turned his head, he saw several witches in formal suits and veils disappearing into the fireplace.

Scrimgeour knew these two women, they were both members of the rebel group "Daughters of the Union", and they had just discussed with him about raising the status of witches.

The most terrible thing is that they are born noble, and they are even more familiar with the twists and turns in the game of the upper class!
It is conceivable that the news that Voldemort was killed by McTorney will soon be known by the Daily Prophet and other media, and such a big news that can shock the world cannot be suppressed by the Ministry of Magic!

That is to say, this matter is irreversible!

Scrimgeour's face fell instantly, and he gave Kingsley a hard look. If Kingsley hadn't insisted on making this matter public in public, the matter would not have been so difficult at all!
Then he snorted coldly, and walked towards the magic elevator with Mike, who was firmly bound, and a group of Aurors!

(End of this chapter)