With the sound of hurried footsteps, a figure burst into the large circular room and into the Department of Mysteries.

The intruder was missing a leg that had been replaced by a prosthetic leg made of wood, his face was scarred and old under his thick dark gray hair, and a large chunk of his nose was missing......

Alastor Moody leans on his staff, approaching Dumbledore and Voldemort (his wand is hidden in it).

"Alasto......" Dumbledore looked up, seemingly distracted.

"It's not over yet, Dumbledore!" Voldemort roared, his bloodied hands trembling, emitting a burst of intense green light and launching an all-out attack on Dumbledore.

Voldemort's face contorted, and it was clear that he had exhausted all his strength to launch the attack.

Dumbledore swung his elderberry wand like a leather whip, a long, thin flame coming out of the tip, blocking the green glow, and two powerful forces scorched against each other within ten yards.

"Kill him, Barty!" Voldemort roared in a hoarse voice.

He called out to his most loyal Death Eater, to the servant who had saved him from the abyss, to his most trusted friend......

Mad-Eye Moody slammed his cane to the ground—

A powerful force tore the staff to pieces, revealing the wand lurking within, and the Mad-Eye held his hand tightly as the sawdust cut his palm......

A strong red light erupted from the tip of his wand and shot towards the two men facing each other in front of him.

......

The smile on Voldemort's face froze for a moment.

He knew he had been fatally struck in the back.

He looked back in disbelief, and looked at Barty Crouch Jr., who had drunk the Polyjuice decoction and turned into Mad Eye Moody, in amazement.

I can't believe it, and it's inconceivable that his most loyal servant chose to betray him at this most critical moment.

The intense red light almost drained Moody's entire body, and his face turned pale, and he could only fall to one knee, barely supporting his body with his wand.

"I'm not Barty, Dark Lord......" Alastor Moody said weakly but firmly, "I'm the Mad-Eye!"

At this time, Voldemort's arms were already hanging down, and the pupils in his scarlet eyes were open and turned up. As if the power in his body had been drained, his skin peeled off his body little by little like a clod of dirt, and dissipated into the air little by little......

A dark shadow emerged from its shattered body, and it fled into the distance in panic......

Dumbledore raised his wand to the dark shadow with a solemn expression, and after a moment he slowly lowered it.

......

"Master!" Bellatrix Lestrange screamed.

But there is no doubt that it is all over...... Because, Voldemort's shell has turned to ashes, and his soul is fleeing in a hurry.

The defeat of the Death Eaters is assured.

Bellatrix had apparently noticed this, and before Dumbledore and Moody had yet to pay attention to her, she waved her wand, and a fire suddenly lit up in the fireplace on one wall, reflecting the emerald green flames on the floor.

Bellatrix rushed into the fire as fast as he could......

Then, something awkward happened!

She didn't disappear with the fire, but slammed her head into the wall inside the fireplace, causing her to get a little dizzy...... At the same time, the fire burned on her, and she screamed as it burned.

Nymphadora Tonks came out of the room full of crystal balls, and it took her a few seconds to recognize the woman in the flames as her Death Eater aunt.

"Stupefy!" Tonks shouted with his wand drawn.

Bellatrix-Lestrange fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

......

"Mad-Eye!" Tonks, who turned around, screamed, and rushed over to hold Moody.

"I'm fine, I'm not dead, Nymphadora......" Moody said in a trembling voice.

"Don't call me Nifa...... All right...... You're fine......" Tonks pursed his lips and grabbed Moody so he could lie on the ground safely,

Kingsley Shacklele and Remus Lupin walked up to Dumbledore, and they looked up at the trail of the dark shadow in the sky.

"Is he dead?" asked Kingsley, whispering in his magnetic voice.

"It's dead in a sense. Dumbledore said calmly, "But it didn't...... Just as Harry failed to kill him in Godric's Hollow in fourteen years, I failed to keep him at Hogwarts four years ago. Tom is afraid of death, so he always has some little tricks up his sleeve when faced with death. ”

"But at least he's going to have to be weak for a while, and these idiots at the Ministry of Magic should know what they're up to, right?" asked Lupin.

"Of course. Dumbledore nodded, "Everything was perfect today!"

There was a cacophony behind them, and the Aurors and the rest of the Order of the Phoenix walked out of the room filled with crystal balls...... They were either carrying the corpses of their companions or escorting the Death Eaters.

With the members of the Order of the Phoenix joining, none of the Death Eaters were able to escape from the Death Eaters despite the overwhelming superiority in numbers.

Harry, with the help of Dedalo Digo, Efeas Dorjee, and Hestya Jones, carried several of his injured companions out of the room filled with crystal balls.

"How the hell did you do that, Professor Dumbledore?" the Mad-Eye man seemed to be asleep on the ground, and Tonks looked up curiously and asked Dumbledore, "Voldemort seems to have suddenly become very weak......"

"To be honest, I don't know!" Dumbledore shrugged, "Maybe I'll have to ask that friend later!"

"Who is he!" Tonks looked even more curious.

"I'm sorry, I won't tell you right now, because I'm not sure if he's willing to make himself public......" Dumbledore paused, "after I've told him a long story tonight." ”

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PS: Someone asked Fox what he was doing to find the protagonist, it's very simple, go and report it...... It is necessary to destroy the Horcrux to have the best effect when Voldemort and Dumbledore are having a good time, what to do if Voldemort realizes that something is wrong and runs away, and what if Dumbledevil is old and decrepit for many years......