Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Now, only Grindelwald remained in front of the group of people.

He looked back at everyone with a cold expression, his old face could not see joy and anger, and then the scattered eyes in the slightly cloudy eyes condensed, and suddenly raised the wand.

Professor McGonagall didn't think much about it. Even though her brain was a little numb due to the shock of the unexpected reality, she immediately stood in front of the students and raised her wand to Grindelwald. This is her role as a teacher. instinct.

But Grindelwald did not attack them.

"I have no interest in you weaklings." He raised his eyelids indifferently and looked at the large group of people in front of him.

Then, slowly point up the wand in his hand.

A fiery, blazing fire dragon suddenly emerged from the tip of the wand, and it rushed upwards violently, dazzling and dazzling, and wreaking havoc on the high floors. On the ground, there was a splash of soot.

And he himself still maintains a zombie-like face, his body gradually becomes transparent, and he Apparates away from the Ministry of Magic.

Gellert Grindelwald's departure seemed to signal that the battle was over.

But the terrifying influence slowly began to erupt.

The result of this battle was enough to turn the British wizarding world upside down.

Then the air fell into a dead silence, only not far away, the broken cloth hanging on the bricks and the overturned seat in the ruins were attached to the unextinguished flames, making the sound of crackling, crackling and burning. .

in order to prove their existence.

In the large room, the fluorescence emitted by those reddish flames was so dim.

Then a shrill cry broke through the silence.

Professor Turney Lawney seemed to realize what a courageous thing she had done just now, her legs were weak, she fell to the ground and wept bitterly, tears blurring her eyes, she put her He took off his large old-fashioned glasses and rubbed his eye sockets.

Only then did they have the strength and consciousness to begin to grieve.

The rest of the students looked at the front with a solemn expression.

Men are restrained and serious.

As for the only two girls, Hermione in particular, was already sobbing.

Dumbledore fell into the other side of the veil and never came back.

The most powerful wizard in the wizarding world today, headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, recognized as the greatest wizard of our time, recipient of the First Class Merlin Medal, founder and keeper of the Order of the Phoenix, president of the International Federation of Wizards, Wesson The chief magician of Kamo.

Men with countless titles and honors died just like that, without even leaving the corpses they should have.

No bones left.

Those titles seem a bit ridiculous in front of the boundary between life and death.

Because it doesn't make sense anymore.

Ron looked very sluggish, his freckled face was extremely numb, the pair of eyes lost focus, and he stared at the mess in front of him stupidly, as if he had not yet reacted to what happened.

Harry did the same, but reacted faster than he did, turned into a hysterical look, and now blames himself, if he had arrived earlier, would he have been able to stop him.

"No, he's not dead, he'll climb out later, he didn't fall in completely, maybe the professor is waiting for us to save her!" Harry said hysterically.

He struggled to get in front of the veil, and a powerful force restrained him.

"Harry, calm down!" Sirius on the side hurriedly hooked his arm.

He wanted to rush to the curtain and pull Dumbledore back,

"Sirius, Professor Dumbledore just fell in, he'll be fine! I'm going to save him!" Harry kicked his legs frantically, kicking Sirius, trying to break free from his godfather's shackles.

Then he only felt a pain in the back of his neck,

It's black in front of you. Lost mind.

It was only after Sirius knocked him out that he passively "calmed" down.

Then Lupin and Sirius looked at each other, the former calmly took it from Sirius's hand and carried Harry on his back.

Phoenix Fox, who was about to escape just now, has now quietly flown to the side of the crowd, rubbing the tail of Hermione's robe with its bright red tail feathers, as if to comfort her.

A tear or two of sadness squeezed out of its eyes. If a shrewd businessman was here, he would definitely be heartbroken. The precious Phoenix tears have now fallen to the ground like a waste.

Hermione sobbed continuously.

She can't believe this reality even now, how she hopes this is a dream.

The mournful and moving Phoenix elegy rang at the right time, and Fox's singing echoed throughout the room.

The person who could reassure them the most, died in a sneak attack by Voldemort, leaving no bones left.

Everyone looked sadly at the messy Department of Mystery Affairs in front of them.

"Maybe he just went to another world." Luna looked at the curtains dancing in the wind with hazy eyes, her ethereal tone sounded.

Maybe she thought of her own mother.

Then she closed her eyes, as if listening carefully to Fox's singing, her head swaying slightly and rhythmically with the rhythm.

But not long after, the girl suddenly opened her eyes again.

Half squatting down, using his hazy eyes, he carefully looked at the fiery red phoenix on the floor, as if he had noticed something abnormal.

Fox seemed to notice that someone was looking at it with a curious look, and the moving dirge was barely detectable.

Luna's eyes were even more peculiar.

And no one but Luna noticed this anomaly.

At this time, even the Weasley brothers, who had always been giggling, were full of sadness.

There is little excess to watch Fox perform.

Professor McGonagall's wrinkled, old face was full of grief, and those sunken eyes were now staring at the veil that took Dumbledore's life away.

She took a breath, endured the grief, and said to the students with a trembling voice, "We should go."

As the vice-principal, she must now deal with it calmly.

She braced herself, and now wanted to bring her students back to Hogwarts in a hurry.

Voldemort might come back at some point at any time.

Just as she was about to leave, there was a sudden sound from the stone gate behind her.

Professor McGonagall suddenly became nervous, and Flitwick and Snape also moved closer to her, blocking the front for the students behind them.

A false alarm.

Because it was none other than the current Minister of Magic - Dolores Umbridge.