Three broomsticks swooped down the street, and you chased me to Harry's side.

Then, suddenly, they stopped at waist height, trembling slightly.

"Rosmerta, please send a message to the Ministry of Magic. Dumbledore said, riding on the nearest broomstick, "Aven, Harry, put on your invisibility cloak, we're going to hurry!"

Like Harry, Evan pulled the Cloak of Invisibility out of his pocket and draped it over his body, then mounted his broomstick.

He didn't think he needed it, but if he could get tonight's script going smoothly and make the enemy think that Dumbledore was the only one, he had better pretend he wasn't there, or at least make the Death Eaters think Dumbledore was alone when he returned to school.

By the time the three of them were in the air, Mrs. Rosmerta had stumbled towards her bar.

The three broomsticks flew swiftly towards the castle, Dumbledore's long silver-white hair and beard fluttering in the night sky behind him, the Dark Mark above the castle fluttering, and the terrifying skeleton swelling like a poisonous bubble.

Inside Hogwarts, the plan proceeds according to a predetermined trajectory.

After they left, Draco Malfoy finally repaired the Vanishing Cabinet completely, summoning the Death Eaters and Werewolves to let them into Hogwarts.

Dumbledore had known about it for a long time, and he had learned everything from Snape, from Malfoy's strange behavior during the semester, and from Evan's reminders.

That's why he chose to take Evan and Harry to Azkaban tonight.

Dumbledore intended to give everything an idea and try to create more favorable conditions after his departure.

In other words, he wanted Voldemort to think he was really dead!

Killed by a Death Eater, preferably by Draco Malfoy.

This was the task Voldemort gave him, and he was the most suitable person to do it, but he was too young and not so depraved to bear this sin.

So, Dumbledore chose Snape.

Having Snape kill him would at least help Snape gain Voldemort's trust, as for the guilt of killing Dumbledore...... Now that Snape has endured so much, he will make the right choice for the sake of the nobler good, even if it is difficult!

Evan flew after Harry towards the castle, thinking about all the mess in his head, and then he thought of Hermione and Elaine, and he didn't know what happened to the two of them, whether the Dark Mark appeared in the sky above the school.

He believed that Dumbledore was well prepared, but if something unexpected happened......

While Evan was worried, Harry was also worried.

He didn't know the full plan and the cause and effect, tonight's events were more and more unexpected, Azkaban, the evil god, the dastardly Helbo, the North Sea Troll, the magic of the twin serpents, death, the fact that Dumbledore was about to leave, the Dark Mark above the castle, no one was already dead, right?!

And, what happens next?!

The three of them flew over the dark, winding alleys they had walked before, the evening breeze whistling in their ears.

Beyond that, Dumbledore was whispering something in some strange language, and his broom trembled for a moment as they flew over the walls and into the field: Dumbledore was unraveling the magic he had set up around the castle so they could quickly enter the school.

The walls were desolate, and the doors to the spiral staircase leading to the castle were closed.

There was no sign of a struggle, no sign of struggle, and not a single corpse in sight.

Above, the Dark Mark was on the commanding heights of the castle, and the sky above the Astronomy Tower shimmered.

This means that someone summoned it in that place.

Dumbledore didn't hesitate and flew straight towards the Astronomy Tower.

Evan and Harry followed, and then he heard a shrill growl! The sound sounded near the Gryffindor Tower, and it sounded like a wolf's howl, but it wasn't quite the same, it could only be said that someone was learning wolf howls in a very unpleasant voice.

Harsh, terrifying, with the smell of blood in the roar.

"Come out, Evan Mason!" a man roared loudly, far away in the middle of the night, waking the castle up.

This time, Evan heard the voice clearly, and the owner was Fenrir Greyback.

This terrible werewolf!

He's been to Hogwarts tonight, too, and he's looking around the castle for Aven.

He didn't seem to care about Malfoy's plans, he was here to seek revenge on Aven, and hatred blinded him.

Perhaps, it was he who conjured the Dark Mark of the Dark Magic.

After all, if Malfoy could help the Death Eaters sneak into Hogwarts, the wisest option would be to raid Dumbledore's office instead of conjuring the Dark Mark above the castle and shouting everywhere to wake everyone up and tell everyone that they were coming.

What good is this, it is very bad for their plan to kill Dumbledore.

From this point of view, Fenrir Greyback is a complete idiot.

Presumably, both Evan and the Death Eaters were of the same opinion on this point.

But undoubtedly, he is an extremely dangerous fool, an outlaw.

Moreover, Greyback was a deterrent enough that if he broke into the common room, the consequences would be ......

This werewolf is so scarible than the other Death Eaters, it's a real headache!

Evan had planned to stay by Dumbledore's side to witness the last moments, but now he couldn't leave Greyback alone.

Hoping that it was still too late, he turned his broom and flew in the direction of the Gryffindor Tower.

"Take care of the Professor, Harry, I'm going to solve a problem first. ”

Before Harry could reply, Evan walked away from him. He followed Dumbledore to the observatory, the green skeleton above his head close at hand, its serpentohyatic tongue glinting with an evil light above their heads.

"Professor, Aven...... Is this mark real? Is there really someone being ...... Professor?" Harry paused, and in the dim green light of the Dark Mark, he saw Dumbledore clutching his chest with his dark green hand with a pained expression.

"Leave Aven alone, he'll take care of this. I don't have time, Harry, hurry up and wake Severus up. Dumbledore was weak but clear, "Tell him what happened, and tell him to come to me." Other than that, don't do anything, don't talk to anyone, and don't take off your invisibility cloak, I'm waiting here. ”

Harry hesitated for a second before scurrying towards the door of the spiral staircase, but as soon as he grasped the iron knocker, he heard the sound of running footsteps on the other side of the door.

He turned to look at Dumbledore, who motioned for him to step back.

Harry took a few steps back, pulling out his wand.