Voldemort had appeared in the center of the hall.

He looked tall and thin, with a black mask on his face, a pale, haggard, snake-like face, and scarlet pupils staring around.

Kingsley Shacklele carefully guarded Harry behind him, looking at Voldemort with a wary expression, while the rest of the Order of the Phoenix formed a circle around Harry.

"Master!" Bellatrix hurriedly rushed over, lying at his feet and sobbing: "Master, I'm sorry...... We didn't get your job done......"

"Quiet, Bella," Voldemort said majestically, "I'll clean you up later, do you think I came to the Ministry of Magic to hear you cry and apologize?"

Bellatrix took a few timid steps back.

"You're going to stop me?" Voldemort looked coldly at Kingsley, who was at the forefront.

Kingsley didn't answer, but spread his arms, ready to defend Harry.

Voldemort slowly raised his wand—

"Wait, Tom!" a majestic voice came from behind Voldemort, "Your opponent is me!"

In front of them, at the door leading to the foyer, Albus Dumbledore was standing, his wand held high above his head, his pale face full of anger.

Harry felt an electric current pass through his body, and his whole body seemed to be filled with strength.

"Let's go!" Kingsley grabbed Harry's hand and motioned for him to get out of here.

Harry noticed that his hands were already covered in sweat.

"We'll need to find your friends, and capture the rest of the Death Eaters!" Kingsley explained, gesturing to the room filled with crystal balls, where there were still a large number of Death Eaters fighting the Aurors.

"But Voldemort ......"

"Dumbledore will take care of him!"

......

"How...... Voldemort shouted, his face a little solemn: "Dumbledore!"

He raised his wand, and a green light came at Dumbledore, but Dumbledore turned and dodged away like a gust of wind.

"You made the wrong choice to come here tonight, Tom!" Dumbledore said gently, and several golden statues appeared beside him as if they were alive.

Wizards, witches, goblins, house-elves, and centaurs, five statues began to surround Voldemort from different directions.

"I thought this would be your burial place, Dumbledore!" Voldemort smiled a hideous smile on his face, a smile that was full of confidence at the same time.

"Looks like you're prepared, Tom?" said Dumbledore, casually.

Bellatrix at Voldemort's feet giggled, "Of course, of course the Dark Lord knew you were coming, Dumbledore!"

"Shut up, Bella!" Voldemort said coldly, "You look like you're in the chest, Dumbledore...... Do you think that I've been hiding from you for a year because I'm afraid of you?"

"Of course not. Dumbledore shook his head gently, "But today, I have help!"

"You should know what to do?" Dumbledore turned his head to look at the phoenix flying beside him, ignoring the two opponents in front of him.

Fawkes glanced at her master with some concern, but she nodded.

Only a flash of golden fire was seen, and she was gone.

......

"Fawkes......" Jon smiled when he saw the phoenix that suddenly appeared beside him, "You're finally here." ”

Fawkes flapped his wings and looked at Jon with anxiety and longing in his eyes.

"I know......" Jon nodded, "You can go back now and fight alongside Dumbledore...... Just leave it to me. ”

The phoenix didn't reply, and as Jon finished speaking, she had turned into a golden flame again, and there was no trace of her. It looks like she's returned to the Ministry of Magic's Department of Mysteries.

Now that the time is almost up, Jon is about to start his own plans-

He looked to the room in front of him, which was Dolores Umbridge's office...... Half an hour ago, Jon took two things out of the Room of Requirement and brought them here.

One is Tom Riddle's diary from his youth, and the other is Ravenclaw's tiara.

Both are Voldemort's Horcruxes. Now, both Horcruxes sit unharmed on Umbridge's desk, with a stack of Ministry papers stacked underneath.

By the end of his first year, Jon had known the location of the two Horcruxes, but he was not strong enough to deal with them, and what he was waiting for was today.

Jon took a few steps back and pulled out his wand, and at the same time took out Grindelwald's silvery-white octahedron, the "Core of Mithra".

......

There are not many ways to deal with Horcruxes, and one of them is to rely on "Fierce Fire". In the original book, Crabbe summoned a fierce fire that accidentally helped Harry Potter and his party destroy the Ravenclaw crown.

Blazing Fire is a terrifying form of black magic, a demonic fire that is constantly becoming more and more powerful, capable of mimicking monsters and hunting down everything that can burn, regardless of friend or foe.

In the same way, Blaze is an extremely dangerous, completely uncontrolled form of black magic, and its greatest feature is that it does not distinguish between friend and foe. The reason why Harfang-Monte and Nelida Vokanova gave it such a terrible name is that there is a warning that "those who play with fire will burn themselves". Because it was so dangerous, few dark wizards in history had dared to scale it on a large scale, not even Lord Voldemort.

Jon had learned how to summon flames in his entirety in the book "Secrets of Cutting-Edge Dark Arts", but with his knowledge of the dark arts, he obviously didn't dare to use them at will.

However, there is a way, and that is with the help of Grindelwald's "Mithra's Core". In addition to the memory, the fire is also the key to this small box.

Gellert Grindelwald, one of the few Dark Wizards in history who can easily wield fire.

The method he came up with was actually quite simple...... That is, with the help of Mithra's core, the weak fire is amplified, so that the amplified fire has the terrifying destructive power of the real fire, and it is much easier to control.

It was with this method that he caused the fire that almost destroyed the entire city in Paris......

Got Grindelwald's little box, and in the past six months, Jon has made many attempts—

Now, it's time to put it into practice.

......

Jon took out his wand and whispered a spell...... Soon, a small flame as thin as a hair appeared in front of him, small but full of rage and fear.

Jon struggled to control it, to drive it away...... It took a lot of effort to get it into the core of Mithra.

Then he felt the small silver-white box in his hand begin to heat up at a rapid rate......

Jon didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly threw it forward...... The moment it touched the ground, the small silver box was suddenly opened!

At the same time, countless terrifying flames began to swarm out from all directions of the small box...... The flames rose into the air, forming the form of a heap of ferocious beasts: flaming vipers, silver dragons, and fiery dragons.

They began to burn everything around them. The kittens on the surrounding walls began to let out heart-rending screams, and one by one they were consumed by the flames......

Tom Riddle's diary began to be enveloped in flames, and Ravenclaw's tiara was no exception.

These cursed flame monsters tossed them one after the other as if in celebration...... An tarry-colored, blood-like object began to spill out of the two Horcruxes, and Jon could hear Voldemort screaming in two different voices.

He knew that his plan was done. With a wave of his wand, the small silver box on the floor flew back to him.

Just as he was about to close the door, Jon suddenly noticed a short, fat woman in the office.

Dolores Umbridge, who had been lying unconscious on the floor here, was now awakened by the scorching heat of the flames, and the fire monsters seemed to have spotted her and began to approach her.

Jon frowned slightly, and he calmly shouted, "Umbridge is flying." ”

As the half-awake toad flew out of the room and slammed into the wall behind Jon...... The office door was also completely closed.

Jon put away his wand and turned around and strode upstairs.

Ignoring the terrible cries in the room.

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