Chapter 449 Fierce Battle

When Harry woke up, he found that he was now in an office of the Ministry of Magic. The upper half of the door of this room seemed to be shattered by magic, and only the lower half was still connected to the door frame by the copper hinge. The blowing wind and the stones stirred up from the wall swayed back and forth.

Apparently, Harry hadn't been in a coma for very long.Death Eaters and members of the Order of the Phoenix are still fighting fiercely outside.Harry poked his head out and saw that members of the Order of the Phoenix were protecting him.They blocked the only exit in the outer hallway from the frenzied Death Eaters who wanted to rush in.

Just as the Order of the Phoenix's defenses were crumbling, cheers came from the Death Eaters.At the same time Harry felt a sharp pain in his forehead.

"It's Voldemort, here he is." After saying this, Moody burst open the door and rushed in, then carried Harry and threw him into the elevator, which was already waiting here with the bars open.Moody slammed his fist on the button marked "Atrium" and yelled at Harry. "We can't stop him for too long, you have to get out of here quickly."

After speaking, Moody turned around and continued to fight.The door closed and Harry rose gradually.Looking at the corridor in the melee, he clenched the prophecy ball in his hand, knowing that only by taking this thing out can he live up to everyone's hard work.

"Do you think you can really escape?" Before the fence door was fully opened, Harry couldn't wait to squeeze out.But when he just ran to the edge of the Magic Brothers fountain, a voice hissed like a snake said.

Following the sound, Harry saw behind him a thin, hideous snake-like face wearing a black mask.The face was pale and haggard, the scarlet eyes with pupils like slits fixed on him—Voldemort appeared in the middle of the hall, his wand pointed at Harry, who stood there stiffly, unable to move. .Even if the scar on the top of the head produces waves of severe pain like tides at this time.

"Hand over the Prophecy Ball, and I may mercifully grant you a painless death," said Voldemort softly, fixing Harry with his scarlet, hard eyes, "Hurry up, your resistance is pointless. "

"You're not going to get it." Harry felt his body regain control as the pain in the scar on his forehead peaked.He manipulated his right arm, which was as heavy as lead, and slammed the prophecy ball down.

Apparently Voldemort was overconfident, so he didn't react until Harry dropped the prophecy ball on the ground.The ball of prophecy smashed to pieces on the polished marble floor of the Great Hall, and a pearly, self-colored figure with huge eyes rose into the air, and Harry could see its mouth opening and closing, but neither he nor Voldemort heard a word. : The sound of running water from the fountain covered the small sound in the prophecy ball.

"I have nothing to tell you, Potter," Voldemort suddenly calmed down after watching this scene, "You have been messing with me for a long time, Avada Kedavra!"

Harry wanted to move aside, but his heavy body couldn't support him in this activity.When he saw the green light heading straight for him, he felt his mind went blank.

Just when he thought he was going to die, the golden statue of the wizard in the fountain came to life, leaping off his pedestal, landing with a thud on the floor between Harry and Voldemort, arms outstretched to protect Harry, the spell It just brushes past his chest.

"Dumbledore, why is it you?" Voldemort gasped, as the elevator bars 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 up.

Voldemort waved his wand immediately, and a green light approached Dumbledore. Dumbledore turned around and dodged with agility that did not match his age. He only took a light 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 managed to pin a broken-legged Bellatrix to the floor, and her repeated attacks were in vain.The other centaur pushed Harry back and used his body to cover him.At the same time, the other statues rushed towards Voldemort standing there.

"You are old, Dumbledore, and you are no longer my opponent." Voldemort flashed to the other side of the hall just like Dumbledore just now.Then cast a deadly spell on Dumbledore, but still missed the target.It just burned a decorative banner hanging from the roof into a ball of flames.

"But you know, the Aurors are mobilized, and the strikers. They're on their way." Dumbledore said still in that calm tone. "It's not a good choice for you to come here today."

"What can more people do to me?" A silver shield was conjured to block Dumbledore's powerful spells, and then the few fire wires that Dumbledore conjured that entangled him became The poisonous snake was caught, and Dumbledore attacked in reverse.

Dumbledore gave a big, hearty flick of his wand, and the snake was thrown high into the air, where it disappeared in a plume of smoke.At the same time, the Phoenix Fawkes, which suddenly appeared, also blocked Voldemort's sneak attack with the Killing Curse, which teleported to the fountain behind Dumbledore: it burned into a ball of flames and fell to the floor. Head out from the ashes.

At the same time all the water in the fountain flew up together, enveloping Voldemort like a bug in amber.After that, the water polo flew in mid-air under Voldemort's struggle, while Dumbledore stretched out his arms with a serious face as if embracing it, and used magic to maintain the water polo.

In the swirling water ball, a black, rippling, blurry figure of Voldemort shimmered, and it could be seen that he was struggling to escape from this suffocating environment.

Finally, the raised water fell back into the pool with a splash, and a large amount of water gushed out of the pool, wet the smooth floor.Voldemort broke free, and at the same time he was about to flee.

"Master!" Bellatrix shrieked.

Looking at Dumbledore's back, Harry felt as if his scar had exploded.An unprecedented pain swept through his mind.

He felt a monster suddenly occupying his body inside himself, while using his mouth to make a hissing sound like a snake. "Kill me now, Dumbledore—"

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

The row of fireplaces against the wall in the hall burst into flames, and then a large number of wizards came out of it.Several wizards pointed to the fragments of the wizard statue that was crushing Bellatrix just now and shouted: "We saw it, Mr. Fudge, I swear he is the mysterious man, he grabbed a woman and apparated!"

At this time, Fudge also squeezed in from behind, he was panting quickly, and the pajamas could still be seen under the robe. "My God—here—here—at the Ministry!—for God's sake—it's unbelievable—I mean—how could it be—?"

"But here's the thing, Fudge, you've been running the wrong way for twelve months. I think I have a lot to tell you, but now I need to send Harry back."

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

Harry walked into the fireplace and called Hogwarts as he said, and his eyes began to spin.He left the Ministry of Magic.

(End of this chapter)

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