Chapter 790 Voldemort: ? ? ? ! ! !

"Dumbledore!"

The courtroom immediately erupted with cries of surprise and horror.

The Yaxley side, who were still confident of winning, all showed expressions of despair. People like Umbridge, who were not controlled by the Imperius Curse and were not so loyal to Voldemort, were even more frightened to the point of trembling. got up.

Although his side still has an advantage in numbers, Yaxley also knows that they may be in danger today. More importantly, Dumbledore is actually faking his death, so wouldn't his master...

Such thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, but soon he burst into laughter.

"So what if you are prepared?" A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Yaxley's face, and he said with a ferocious smile: "The master already knows that you are going to transfer Potter today. Even if you rush there now, it is already too late. Yes! Hahahahaha!”

"I just reminded you, Yaxley." Dumbledore still had that gentle tone, "Sometimes, it's better not to speak so full of words."

Dumbledore's calm look made Yaxley and the others' hearts sink again, but at this time they had no extra thoughts to worry about Voldemort. After some fierce resistance, they were quickly All uniforms.

After subduing Yaxley and others, Ms. Bones and other heads of departments returned to their respective posts, barely maintaining the operation of the Ministry of Magic, while Dumbledore led other Aurors to bring Yaxley back to their posts. They were escorted into the dungeon next to the trial room.

In the dungeon, Cornelius Fudge was huddled in a corner of the cell.

During his time in prison, he pieced together the general situation through conversations between Umbridge and the others.

Things that he had already guessed, such as Voldemort's resurrection and the Ministry of Magic being secretly controlled, were nothing. When Fudge heard about Dumbledore's death, he felt as if he had been drained of energy and his whole body became depressed. Come down.

In less than a month, Fudge lost several pounds, and now has sunken eyes and an unkempt beard. He looks like a homeless man on the street.

So when Dumbledore and the others escorted Yaxley and others into the dungeon, they didn't immediately recognize who the man huddled in the corner was.

"Connelly?"

It was Dumbledore who recognized Fudge first. He came to the cage where Fudge was held and called softly.

Fudge, who looked depressed, raised his head. After a brief moment of sluggishness, Fudge's originally dim eyes burst out with astonishing brilliance.

"Albus! You're not dead?!" He jumped up from the ground, grabbed the railing of the cell door and shouted excitedly: "Great! I'm sorry! The mysterious man... really... really Resurrected……"

After expressing his apology to Dumbledore incoherently, Fudge suddenly woke up and shouted excitedly again: "Quick! Albus! The mysterious man is leading his men to attack Harry Potter! Your plan It's been revealed! Harry Potter is now in danger!"

"Don't worry, Connelly." Dumbledore waved his wand, opened the cell where Fudge was held, and calmly reassured: "Our plan has not been exposed, and Harry is safe now..."

"No! Listen to me!" Fudge, perhaps trying to make up for his previous mistakes, quickly interrupted Dumbledore, "There is a traitor among you! Your plan has been..."

"Severus," Dumbledore took over his words with a smile, nodded to the dumbfounded Fudge, and said, "I know, he is from our side, and I asked him to inform Voldemort. Don't worry. Well, there’s Fei Xu over there.”

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"Roar--!!!"

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Fish jumped out of the sidecar of the motorcycle, and his body quickly expanded into a huge white tiger in the air, and let out a roar that shook the sky, so that the dementors could only linger not far away and did not dare to get close.

Harry and the others took advantage of this moment to quickly descend to the ground.

Just as Moody had guessed, when they flew a certain distance and left the protective range of Lily Potter's curse, a large group of figures wearing tattered black robes appeared in the sky. They were not tall at all. The temperature also dropped a lot in an instant.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Harry and the others still tried to use the Patronus Charm, and they did succeed in summoning the Patronus at first.

However, the patron saints had just pushed back the surrounding dementors when several sounds of chanting curses were heard behind the dementors.

"Guards drive away!"

Along with these few curses, Harry and his patron saint instantly turned into silver smoke and dissipated in the air.

"landing!"

Moody roared as he continued to try to summon the Patronus, but just like before, he was dispersed by the Death Eaters hiding behind the dementors as soon as he summoned them.

Then Fish jumped out and turned into a white tiger to contain the dementors, allowing Harry and the others to land safely.

"Um?"

Voldemort, who was sitting at the back, looked at the "big cat" floating in the sky and did not fall down, and frowned in confusion...

Why did the floating spell used by Fish look so familiar to him?

Moreover, when one of Harry's guards was accidentally knocked off his broomstick by a Death Eater, he did not fall to the ground, but flew up unsteadily.

Of course, Voldemort could not have imagined that the flying spell he had researched would be taught to Fish by Snape immediately after being taught to his Death Eaters, and then the people in the Order of the Phoenix basically learned it.

If Harry had not been unable to practice spells at the Dursleys' house, they would not even need to use the flying broom this time.

"Humph!" Voldemort snorted coldly, "Old man, you are causing trouble for me even after your death!"

He naturally thought that this was the flying spell developed by Dumbledore. As for the fact that it looked very similar to the spell he invented, Voldemort did not think much about it. After all, the principles of flying are almost the same. To put it bluntly, it is just a fusion variant of the Levitation Charm and the Transport Charm. There is nothing strange about the similarity or even the sameness.

After Harry and his companions landed, they immediately started fighting with the Death Eaters in black robes.

Although the Death Eaters have the advantage in numbers, most of them are used to a life of luxury and their actual combat ability is actually quite poor. Only Bellatrix and other Death Eaters who were imprisoned in Azkaban are stronger and more dangerous.

"A bunch of trash!"

Voldemort cursed fiercely at the Death Eaters who had been unable to attack for a long time.

His army of Inferi was destroyed by Kanaloa not long ago, the werewolves were imprisoned in the Ministry of Magic, and the vampires refused to come out during the day, so now the only Death Eaters he can use are the Death Eaters at hand...

Walton McNeill did recruit a group of giants for him, but considering the inexplicable affinity of Fish, Voldemort finally did not bring them.

Voldemort, who was getting more and more angry, finally decided to take action himself. He turned around and appeared in front of Harry and the others.

"Master! How dare I bother you! We will soon be able to capture Potter for you!" Bellatrix saw Voldemort appear, not only did she not feel happy, but she screamed in fear.

However, Voldemort had no intention of paying attention to her. He raised the old wand in his hand and pointed it at Harry Potter.

"Potter, you should also know the prophecy, right?" Voldemort said softly but coldly: "Then let's see who can survive between the two of us... Avada Kedavra!"

A crow suddenly appeared, blocked the killing curse for Harry, and was blown into a pile of rubble.

"Hmm?"

Voldemort turned his head to see who dared to interrupt his duel with Harry Potter.

Then he saw Professor McGonagall, who was like a lioness protecting her cubs.

"What do you want to do with my students?!" Professor McGonagall roared at Voldemort fiercely.

"Minerva McGonagall..."

Voldemort certainly knew Professor McGonagall, because she was not only the original member of the Order of the Phoenix, but also the adoptive mother of Fash McGonagall.

"Well." Voldemort sneered, "Fash McGonagall has ruined my plan more than once, so I'll get some interest from you first."

Then...

He and Professor McGonagall fought to a stalemate.

Voldemort: ??? ??? !!!

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