Homecoming from Hogwarts

As time went on, the Death Eaters began to show signs of decline.

Most of these dark wizards are essentially guerrillas who come to Britain to seek benefits for the title of the Dark Lord. They may be extraordinary in skills, but they do not have the determination to swear allegiance to the Dark Lord until death.

And war is the fastest way for people to grow.

Although the strikers of the Ministry of Magic were inexperienced, at least their beliefs were pure and their goals were upright.

Seeing their comrades fall one by one at the hands of the dark wizards, the courage born from the hatred in their hearts gave them the determination to never retreat.

Under the 'rough' command of Alastor and a group of experienced Aurors who joined the battlefield, they began to consciously encircle the Dark Wizard Legion.

If you look down from above, you can see that the army brought by the Death Eaters is gradually being divided and surrounded by the strikers.

However, most of them haven't noticed it yet.

And the duel between Sirius and Malfoy continues.

call out!
A bookshelf that fell into the mud and water was transformed into a thumb-thick vine by Sirius's Transfiguration, which broke through the air and wrapped around Malfoy's legs.

Malfoy whipped the air violently, and the vines suddenly caught fire as they approached him, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Before Malfoy could breathe a sigh of relief, Sirius' attack followed again.

Silver crescent-shaped flashes lit up in the dark rain curtain, cutting through the air with a sharp whistle that made people's scalps numb.

Bang, bang, bang!

Malfoy waved his wand frequently, breaking up the gaps in the silver light, and also used the dark spelllight to cause an explosion near where Sirius was standing!

"Has your obsession with gold made you less skilled than you used to be, Malfoy?"

Sirius jumped to a raised stone slab to avoid the scattered gravel, and then he showed his head and cast a few spells. Looking at Lucius dodging awkwardly on the uneven gravel ground, Sirius shouted with pleasure and quickened his movements.

Boom!

A series of explosions caused by spelllight fell behind Malfoy, and the collapse caused by the explosions triggered a chain reaction. The muddy and water-soaked ruins of the buildings piled on the ground began to stir like a whirlpool!
Malfoy and Sirius were both on the edge of the vortex.

Mud and gravel quickly submerged Malfoy's calves. He quickly grabbed a steel bar that was pointing towards the sky and used both hands to try to steady his body.

Sirius, who reacted more quickly, climbed onto the body of a giant in two steps and luckily was not affected.

But others nearby were not so lucky.

They were caught off guard and were swept towards the center of the vortex by the sudden mudslide, screaming as they were crushed under thousands of tons of mud and rocks.

When the rumbling sound like thunder stopped and the ground stopped moving, Sirius, who was lying on the giant that had not been shaken by the mudslide, dared to raise his head.

hiss!
At first glance, Sirius gasped!
A bottomless hole appeared next to the giant's body. The sound of rushing water could be faintly heard from the hole. It seemed that the ground subsidence had directly exposed the underground sewer.

Well!
A suppressed cry of pain drew Sirius' attention back, and he looked to the other side of the edge of the pit.

Malfoy was still hanging on the steel bar, his upper body covered in blood and his lower body completely submerged in mud and water. He wanted to free himself from the predicament, but no matter how he struggled, the suction force of the mud and rocks still firmly bound his body.

Rumble!
The thunder in the sky was getting louder and louder, the dazzling lightning was blinding people, and the heavy rain seemed to not stop until it flooded the earth.

Sirius walked through the mud with difficulty, taking one deep step and one shallow step, and came to Malfoy. He lowered his head and looked at him coldly.

The mudslide just now stripped off Malfoy's black cloak, and even his mask was knocked open, leaving a crack that went through his left eye.

As if accepting his fate, Malfoy stopped struggling. He raised his head and looked at Sirius.

The heavy rain made it impossible for the two to look into each other's eyes.

But in each other's eyes, both of them are already dead.

"You are doomed to fail."

Sirius raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked around carefully, his shoulders drooping slightly.

"The Dark Lord is watching here, Black."

Malfoy was not as flustered as Sirius imagined. He said calmly,

"So what?" Sirius smiled sarcastically.
"Does he dare to show up? Isn't he used to hiding his head and showing his tail?"

Malfoy remained silent.

"It's not the same as before—"

Sirius let the rain wash over him, breathing heavily, his grey eyes filled with sadness.

"You can no longer drag the British wizarding world into the abyss of fear.

We cannot avoid sacrifices, but there will be fewer tragedies, and after Minister Bones' integration, the Ministry of Magic will be more powerful.

Not only do we have Dumbledore, we also have Amostagh."

Sirius looked deeply at Lucius Malfoy.

"What else can Voldemort do?"

Boom!

Before Sirius finished his words, a strong wind suddenly blew up between heaven and earth, and the dark thunderclouds above the low sky rolled violently. Under the shining of countless terrifying lightning bolts, a terrifying face suddenly emerged in the clouds!
The world is dark!

The howling wind was mixed with angry roars and painful wails.

The huge face that could cover the entire Diagon Alley sank to the earth, like a demon coming to the world, with power as strong as that of heaven and earth!

The pervasive feeling of fear and suffocation destroyed the hearts of the resisters, and some even collapsed on the ground and burst into tears!
Looking at the giant face that seemed to be pressing down like a mountain and was going to crush everything in the world into dust, Sirius's expression changed subtly, and the fire burning in his eyes was suppressed and weakened.

"Do you really think so, Blake?"

The huge face that blocked the light opened and closed its lips, and the rumble of thunder resounded through the earth,

"The Dark Lord is unable to do anything?"

Sirius's face changed drastically. He was about to say something when a sudden strong wind came down from the sky and blew Sirius out!

Well!
The sharp pain made Sirius let out a low roar, and his consciousness was in a trance for a moment.

He quickly bit the tip of his tongue to prevent his consciousness from sinking. After overcoming the urge to faint, he lowered his head to look at his body and smiled miserably.

Both of his shoulder blades were pierced by the spikes growing on the rocks behind him, and his legs were also pierced by several spikes. Blood flowed like pillars into the mud on the ground.

Perhaps in order to torture and humiliate him, Voldemort did not allow the sharp points to penetrate his internal organs.

But death is not far away.

"Tell me, Blake!"

Thunder roared, and the huge face made of dark clouds and thunder roared, rolling all the time.
"You really think the Dark Lord can do nothing!"

The pain tortured Sirius all the time and made him unable to speak. He could only force a smile, raised his forearm tremblingly, and gave a middle finger to the giant face in the sky!
The deafening roar shook the earth, and people looked on in horror. A beam of pale green light shot out from the eyes of the giant god-like face and headed towards Sirius, who was as tiny as a speck of dust!
King's Cross Station, on a stopped train at platform nine and three quarters.

Benedict --
The giant face appeared, and Amosta slowly stood up from the high stool and gently placed the wine glass on the bar.

He drew out his wand, folded up his sleeves methodically, and then adjusted his collar in front of the spotless glass window.

call.
After exhaling, the young face reflected in the glass smiled.

Amosta picked up the wand on the bar, shook his wrist, and disappeared from the train the next second.

Clang!!!

The storm caused by the loud bangs like the sound of a huge bell knocked everyone to the ground.

A huge platinum-colored metal shield as big as a city gate slowly disappeared after blocking the green light.

Amosta looked calmly at the big face in the sky that was silent for a moment.

"Long time no see, Riddle." (End of this chapter)