Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

The British mainland military forces are indeed concentrated in Hogsmeade and the Ministry of Magic.

So these defending wizards are naturally the saints of the Witch Party.

The leader is Vita Rozier.

And Abernethy, it is estimated that he has completed the field mission assigned by Shaw, and it is almost time to return to Britain.

Vita is wearing a lavender waistcoat, fluttering in the wind.

She has a cold and beautiful expression, looking at Voldemort with disdain.

"Voldemort? Don't be bossy here.

You are just an outdated clown legend, or a poor parasite.

Legend, in my eyes, is not an invincible existence. With your poor knowledge, you naturally can't understand it.

Now let you see that a clenched fist is the strongest force in the world!"

Voldemort just has no nose, otherwise he would be angry with Vita's sharp words.

"Ah, you deserve to die, then die!"

He was furious and pointed his right index finger with thick joints and sharp nails forward.

A torrent of dark energy rushed downward.

The twisted and powerful black light column directly penetrated the thick protective shield and shot directly at Vita.

Vita was not afraid at all, and his eyes were still disdainful. He raised his hand very calmly and elegantly.

Then, the rows of capable saints behind him divided into 50 wizards, and fired rows of powerful level 4 and 5 spells in an orderly manner.

The first to meet Voldemort's hateful attack were 10 barrier spells. The combined invisible barrier wall made the black light column with great momentum pause.

Then, 10 orange spells of the End of All Spells hit the black light column at the same time, and the black light column began to dissipate.

The last 10 Level 5 Explosion Spells that followed the End of All Spells were already shaped into sharp points and began to go against the black flow.

In Voldemort's incredible eyes, 10 powerful Level 5 Explosion Spells hit the magic defense layer that he hastily built up with great force.

"Boom!"

But even so, Voldemort was still knocked away. He floated and stabilized his body, still screaming wildly.

"This is impossible! How can an ordinary wizard hurt me!"

Vita shook his head and whispered to himself.

"Nothing is impossible. After all, he is just a short-sighted black wizard who was still staring at a little boy until just now."

The people of the Order of the Phoenix were still hurriedly applying the Solidification Spell to the protective shield, but now they were directly stunned by this wave of Tianxiu's cooperation.

Ordinary wizards are really capable of fighting against legends!

Where did these well-trained people come from? Why do they feel more elite than those wizards?

The veteran Death Eaters and some Obscurians who followed Voldemort were originally suspended in the air, ready to watch how Voldemort killed everyone.

Now they were a little dumbfounded.

Is this still the invincible Dark Lord?

Especially Bella, her mouth was about to split, and her faith almost collapsed.

Previously, she witnessed her master being defeated by Shaw and Tom Gaunt, and it could barely be said that it was a 2-on-1 match between equal opponents.

Now, how to shirk responsibility for the master?

Then, there was no time for them to think more, and those saints had no intention of staying in the protective shield at all, and rushed out bravely.

The two sides started to fight directly.

When the battle started at Hogwarts, Hogsmeade and the Ministry of Magic also broke out in a highly intense conflict.

Time went back half an hour ago.

In the hall where the international conference was held.

Shaw looked at Hermione who was speaking confidently on the podium, and he was still a little relieved in his heart. Isn’t this other assistant about to be trained?

After Hermione estimated that everyone had almost digested the information, she began to encourage them.

"You have all seen it, the little wizards who were trained to be Obscure after disappearing were brainwashed into emotionless killing weapons.

And these children will be our enemies in the future.

In order to prevent such human tragedies from continuing to happen, and to make the wizarding world full of peace and love.

Only one of us and the Twin Snakes can exist!"

No one applauded, no one responded.

Hermione overestimated the acceptance and digestion speed of these people, and many people were still immersed in various negative emotions.

Shaw shook his head and really couldn't rely on these pig teammates.

It is estimated that even if the assassination of the Indian minister is brought out as evidence, it will not be much of a stimulus.

If the knife does not fall on the neck, it is impossible to wake up a person who pretends to be dead.

"Bang!"

At this time, the door of the meeting was pushed open again.

The son of Howell who was frightened and peed before, Toga Twiddy, who was assassinated.

The man ran in in a panic, looked around the conference hall, and then staggered towards Shaw.

"Lord Black, Save me, Lord Black, save me.

The people of the Twin Snakes are crazy, they want to kill my father and me, and they want to attack Hogsmeade, stop them quickly. "

When Toga, who was wearing a rich man's gold and smelled of urine, got close to him, Shaw used his magic power with disgust and bounced him out.

As luck would have it, Toga just fell on his father's body.

The guy was stunned, and then cried even more fearfully.

"Ah! Father, you died so tragically, what should I do if I am left alone. "

His appearance and crazy behavior not only failed to divert everyone's thoughts, but also added a layer of bloody atmosphere to the already solemn meeting place.

Now even those who are slow to react know whose body is lying on the stretcher that Shaw just brought in.

It's so scary.

How can a minister of a large magic department be assassinated just like that? The Twin Snakes are really rampant.

After throwing Takuya away, Shaw looked at the door with a look of disgust.

Because a group of cloaked people followed Takuya and slowly entered the hall.

And this The cloaks of the group of people were all embroidered with the symbol of two snakes around a cross.

Except for the three leading people, all the other cloaked people were surrounded by twisted black mist.

The cold and oppressive atmosphere made the nearby wizard representatives feel that the temperature in the air was even colder, and the white air they exhaled was also a little thicker.

Everyone looked at these uninvited guests and they looked back at the last frozen picture of the projection ball above Hermione on the podium.

Basically, everyone understood.

Many timid people screamed directly.

"Evil, demon, come, come."

"Auror, Auror, protect me!"

"Quick, quick, I want to go back home, I want to go back home! "

Dumbledore, who was still eating candy, and the old Polish man who was still twisting the Rubik's Cube, both stood up slowly.

What was supposed to come finally came.

Dumbledore frowned at the useless officials from various countries and shook his head.

He first carefully put the candy in his hand back into his pocket, then took the initiative to greet and said to the cloaked man with green eyes in the lead.

"Suo Ya, I thought you would launch an attack directly like the day before yesterday."

Suo Ya tapped the scepter in his hand on the ground a few times, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Since it is the International Wizarding Conference, our Twin Snakes, as part of the wizarding world, also have the right to participate in the conference, right? Dumbledore. "