Screams rang out one after another, and the students scrambled to flee back to the castle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Professors McGonagall and Flitwick shouted as hard as they could, telling everyone to go back to their dorms. The prefect and the student council president immediately searched the entire castle to make sure no students were left outside.

Protecting Hermione and Rogge walked to the door of the auditorium, Phoenix couldn't wait to say, "I heard you, you guys go back to the academy dormitory right away." ”

"What about you?" called Hermione. The surging crowd nearly swept them apart, and one of the students spilled candy in his pocket, creating a coma. Many people step on sticky candy and can't move.

Gummy candy is supposed to be a spoof candy that will stick your upper and lower teeth in place for a few minutes, but at this fatal moment, it's really infuriating.

"Let's go—"

Phoenix directly apparitioned to the roof of the West Tower, at the door of the owl shack, Snape was still wearing the black civilian clothes that had not changed for thousands of years. Looking at the approaching crowd downstairs, they wore hoods and black robes and gathered into an undercurrent to rush towards the castle.

"The Dark Lord told me to take Trelawney away at once," Snape turned and said slowly, "a portkey in the Forbidden Forest." ”

Phoenix stood at the edge of the battlement, and a powerful electric current shot out from the four towers, slamming into the ground. An impassable barrier was formed, and a Death Eater who tried to rush through it was reduced to nothing in an instant.

Dumbledore appeared behind the Death Eater with a flash of fire, his white beard flying in the wind standing out.

"You can't expose it, and when it's over, you take her away. Phoenix tapped his fingers against the rough wall stacks, "He's so decisive." ”

"Do you want me to extract her memory? Do we need that full prophecy?"

"No, I don't believe in prophecy. "I don't think it's helpful to hear the full prophecy either." I'll leave it all to him, I'm very different from Dumbledore. ”

Snape respectfully retired.

Below Dumbledore was already fighting Voldemort, and the Aurors who were locked out were fighting the Death Eaters. All kinds of magic spells are intertwined with light and shadow, which makes people dazzled.

It wasn't until Phoenix returned downstairs that he saw the situation.

A large crowd half-surrounded Dumbledore and the Aurors, and Voldemort fought Dumbledore in the center. At the edge of the arc, Professor McGonagall and an Auror stood anxiously, watching the battle.

"How's it going?" Phoenix shouted directly at Professor McGonagall, and explosions erupted violently.

"The Ministry of Magic has received information that a one-way flyway network has been connected to my office, and other faculty members are helping to transfer students - do you see Professor Snape?"

"He has a job. Phoenix said intently. Voldemort had the upper hand, and the curse on Dumbledore was that his body was not as flexible. However, he has Fox and should not be in danger of his life.

Dumbledore narrowly flashed a death curse.

"Albus's arrangement?" Professor McGonagall asked, clenching her fists nervously and her voice trembling.

"When is Scrimgeour bringing in?" Phoenix didn't answer her question, instead asking for reinforcements.

"Soon—"

Dumbledore turned into a Burning Man - into a magical Animagus, and the Death Eaters let out a burst of exclamation. The form reversed in an instant, and Dumbledore changed positions unrestrained and quickly, just like the way Phoenix attacked Klaus at the Ministry of Magic.

After a few fights, Voldemort suffered several more wounds on his shoulder and right leg.

Every now and then a flash of fire flashed in the sky, leaving a trail of magic before disappearing into the air again.

"Tom, you're not going to get anything here tonight. Dumbledore's voice came from all directions, and the Death Eaters stirred uneasily.

It was only when Phoenix saw that the first row of Death Eaters was holding a group of students in their hands, and they were half-kneeling on the ground, forced to watch the duel between the two.

Directly in front of them, the Auror squad fought bravely in a one-on-two, one-on-three situation, fighting to the death. But in the face of the superior power of the Death Eaters, there were still casualties.

The Death Eaters returned to the crowd, not in the slightest intention of participating in the duel between the two.

"I want to know, how long can you last?" Voldemort said with a high-pitched, grim smile, not paying any attention to the wounds on his body, "Your good student, didn't tell you that the magic Animagus has a strong backlash, how long can you survive?"

He's right, the magic Animagus can't be maintained forever, and it is the limit to be able to hold it for a few minutes. Phoenix narrowed his eyes, how would you respond, Dumbledore?

It seems that he came prepared, taking Dumbledore's response into account. From the degree of his curse, it is not difficult to deduce that Dumbledore's situation is worse than his own.

Voldemort turned into a puff of black smoke and rose into the air, nimbly dodging and counterattacking in the air.

Suddenly, a huge wave rose from the ground. Whirling from the edge of the arc barrier towards the Death Eaters.

Voldemort ignored him, panicking his men. Still wrestling with Dumbledore, the silence disappeared when the waves were about to hit the crowd.

Voldemort stopped in mid-air, his lower body covered in black smoke, and the waves didn't seem to cause him much damage.

"Why Dumbledore, I can't do it. Voldemort shouted sarcastically.

Dumbledore didn't answer, a powerful silver-white spell came out of nowhere, Voldemort flashed quickly, but he didn't notice that his trajectory left a milky white trace, which was very obvious in the dark sky. The spell spun in a semi-circle and rushed at him again.

He realized that the huge wave was just a disguise, and its real function was to capture himself who was moving equally fast. He raised his wand and summoned a shield to block it, but the silver-white wand did not dissipate. After hitting the shield, it immediately divided into multiple small spells, crossed the shield, and still locked on him. The two are less than a meter apart.

In an instant, Voldemort turned into a giant python, took the blow hard, and fell to the ground.

Dumbledore was waiting for this opportunity, and Phoenix was nervous.

If their guess was correct - Nagini was a Horcrux - he had just merged with Nagini to form the Magic Animagus - Nagini was not a magical creature, but if it was a Horcrux, then Voldemort would need a skill similar to that of the Magic Animagus to complete the transformation.

Now is a good time to get rid of the Horcruxes. As long as the fire touches the snake, even if Voldemort immediately dissolves the magic, Nagini will not escape the fate of being destroyed.

The fire burst out of the Elder Wand, turned into a fiery dragon, and rushed straight towards the python. The wounds on the snake's body have healed in the process of falling.

The fire dragon smashed into the ground in a majestic manner. Engulfed everything, the bodies of the Aurors on the ground were enveloped in flames, and the shadow of the snake loomed in the firelight.

But Phoenix sighed in disappointment.

"What a genius at combining animal abilities with magic. He muttered quietly. Professor McGonagall exclaimed, thinking Dumbledore had won.

The Auror next to him heard Phoenix whispering and asked in a loud voice.

"What?"

Dumbledore emerged from the flames, and the magical flames began to recede from him. This should not be what he subjectively hopes, but it has reached its limit.

Losing his goal, the fire instead rushes towards the Death Eaters and the students.

Phoenix's eyelids jumped, and then he realized something—before he had time to think about it, a flash of fire crossed the barrier.

Dumbledore knelt on the ground, his upper hands bracing his body, his body trembling with concern. The Flames had transformed into more monsters, and the giant Pyroh Myramon charged at the Death Eaters. The ground was boiling hot, and the plants were burning to produce smoke, so choking that it was almost impossible to breathe.

Voldemort's incarnate python is nowhere to be found, or it may have been obscured by smoke. Dumbledore didn't lift his head, he struggled to raise his wand again, and the fire was sucked into the tip of the elder wand in an instant. But at this fateful moment, in order not to harm the students, Dumbledore used a counter-charm, which eliminated the fire and lost the opportunity to protect himself.

The green curse of death pierced through the thick smoke - (To be continued.) )