Chapter 115: The End of the Black and White Wizard

"Boom!"

The flames exploded at his feet, the rocks and dust sparked his eyes, the blazing wind curled up the silver threads on his head, and Dumbledore gasped in pain as the shock wave receded.

It's not that he doesn't want to move forward, but moving forward with such an impact will only make his already serious injuries irreparable.

Dumbledore is not afraid of death, death is just a new journey for him, but he can't die now, he still has to capture Sephiroth and save the friends who have always trusted him, supported him, and followed him until now.

The sunset at dusk exudes the afterglow of zuihou, and the dim red glow reveals the sadness of being powerless to resist the night, which seems to be the sadness that God has revealed for the only time left in Zuihou of the greatest white wizard.

The opponent's firepower is very strong, as if it has endless magic power, and there is no sign of decline in sight.

To dispel idlers, the magic of Liliang is great.

Even when a noise of this caliber erupted from the streets of this not-so-busy area, not a single Muggle came close to investigate. Dumbledore's attempt to stall for the Muggle army to dispatch failed.

"Maybe you're still looking forward to Muggles, that's a sad hope."

Sephiroth will not pass up any opportunity to demoralize the opponent, as it will be very effective every time.

"Sterling, you won't succeed, even if you kill us, you'll only become the third Dark Lord, someone will always beat you."

The few remaining Order of the Phoenix wizards gathered around Dumbledore and shouted insults.

In a trance, Dumbledore, who had lost too much blood, seemed to have a picture of the past in front of his eyes. The brothers accidentally injured their sister in a fight, broke with **, cut their robes and broke their righteousness, became a professor and even the headmaster of Hogwarts, and watched the outstanding students step by step into the dark abyss, and the scenes of the past clearly appeared in front of me.

Marquee?

Even now, Dumbledore was still in the mood to think about this, and he felt helpless about his loss of consciousness.

Dumbledore was amused at his powerlessness by retreating from the house where Voldemort had been hiding and getting a little time to survive.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

Iron spears glowing with cold light were inserted into the walls, and many of them even pierced the stone walls.

Someone turned into a hedgehog and was covered with a meter-long iron spear, but he did not die, but was nailed to the ground and wailed by the iron spear.

The desperate wails of their comrades were the most terrible blow to their comrades. The magicians who came from the constant magic of war know better than the wizards how to fight the fighting spirit of the enemy.

Clutching his bleeding arm, Dumbledore leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

He gave a lot for the victory and did almost everything he could, but unfortunately the enemy's strength was too strong and too strong, and he was powerless.

The wizarding world in Britain may indeed fall into the hands of others, but wizards in other countries will not turn a blind eye to it. For such a careerist, no one would want to let him grow up, just like Grindelwald back then.

"Hold it back, Dumbledore!"

There was a shouting in his ears, and when he came back to his senses, Dumbledore realized that his companions had fallen beside him. He was surrounded, and seven magicians of the Astronomical Truth were surrounding him.

"Heh... Ahem! ”

I wanted to raise my hand to fight back, but no matter how much he drove the muscles of his arm, he couldn't lift it at all. He habitually shook the wand in his hand, but now he realized that his hand was empty.

The wand, known as the most powerful, did not give Dumbledore any hope of victory, and it was now falling to dusty ground. It was so inconspicuous, like the countless pieces of furniture scattered on the floor.

When exactly did it fall?

Dumbledore asked, tilting his head to himself. Once again, his mind wandered uncontrollably. Mortally injured and not far from death, Dumbledore's control over his body and mind had dropped to the extreme.

It's not that Dumbledore can be absent-minded at such a critical juncture, and he wants to forgive an old man who has lost too much blood for his not very bright physical ability.

"Let me give you rest. Good way, Professor Arbus Dumbledore! [Avada Suo]"

Sephiroth sighed, this is probably what the Doomsday Hero looks like. Rather than die at the hands of others, it is better for him to personally send this respectable professor on a journey to Zuihou.

When Sephiroth came to Dumbledore under the protection of everyone, Dumbledore didn't even have the energy to look up at him, and he could swallow Zuihou at any time.

Now, the people around him are also dead, and there is no reason to just sit on the ground against the wall.

"Clean up the scene, we'll leave right away. Bring all the wizards' corpses with you! ”

The corpse of a powerful wizard is also the most precious treasure.

In the past, due to the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, coupled with the influence of humanitarianism, even dark wizards did not dare to intervene in the forbidden realm, for the magicians of Truth Astronomy, these are meaningless.

Isn't it a matter of course that the corpses of the enemy, or even the corpses of their own people, continue to be studied for experiments?

Then the corpse of a powerful being is wasted, and it is a real fool.

When people die, everything is empty, and what they leave behind after death is just a pair of skins, and it is enough to have a conscience if they don't bind their souls to study.

Anyway, neither the Emperor nor Sephiroth cared about what happened after their deaths. If they do die, it's none of his business what others do with his body, is it?

"The Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix can only be remembered from now on."

Sephiroth stood in a clean, empty clearing, watching his magicians scramble to clean up the remnants of the ruins.

Corpses, blood, and the like must not be left to Muggle governments.

Sephiroth didn't want to wake up one day and find 20,000 more Dumbledores in the alley. Just thinking about that situation makes my scalp tingle.

"Report, sir. Something is wrong with Spider Tail Alley! ”

While Sephiroth was squinting and enjoying half a day of post-war life, a wizard of Truth Astronomy arrived here through Phantom Transfer.

His arrival made the face of Sephiroth, who was in a good mood, turn from sunny to cloudy.

"So many people can have an accident? Are you all rice buckets? ”

Sephiroth was furious, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he even left most of his combat strength over there, and brought thirteen wizards to this side alone, and now he actually said that there was a problem with the large army. Counting the wizards recruited in this shijie, there were more than fifty people in the other team, and there were seven members of the Truth Astronomy who came here from different shijies.

"Are you kidding me?"

Sephiroth wanted to roar angrily, and by the way, he lifted the coffee table in his heart.

However, his feelings were much weaker than those of humans, and in the face of such a thing that could make Voldemort kill a few of his Death Eaters, he frowned and returned to his expressionless appearance.

"Leave three people to clean up the scene, and the others will follow me!"

Although it is not yet known what happened to the other team, Sephiroth believes that the magicians who can be looked down upon by Emperor Yuanne will not be wasted after all, and even if something unexpected happens, they should be able to keep the problem under control of not too serious.

After receiving the order for urgent action, the magicians present were only confused for tens of seconds and returned to order, the low-strength, the injured, and the mana consumption were left behind, and the others walked up.

Due to their unfamiliarity with the local environment, Sephiroth was unable to take the others with them for Phantom Migration, so they flew over in a simpler way.

On the way, Sephiroth asked the messengers, "What's going on, long story short." ”

The questionee showed a look of shame, and after a moment of confusion in his heart, he still cleared up his mind and replied: "At the beginning, everything was carried out according to jihua. Pettigrew is taken into the base protected by the Loyalty Charm by Ginny, and their location is found. ”、

After that, Pettigrew also managed to disperse the poison gas according to Jihua, and by this time they still hadn't jumped out of our prediction. But then, the unexpected happened. ”

"After all, it wasn't a terrible gas, and the ravens happened to be present at the time, so we didn't pay much attention to it when we wanted to catch them all. But who would have thought that among those people, there happened to be a few extremely clever medical doctors who actually cured our poison in a short period of time. ”

"Since this time, there has been a deviation in our jihua."

Hearing this, Sephiroth glared at the guy in dissatisfaction, since he knew that there were ravens, couldn't he think of what kind of profession they were?

Most of the Ravenclaw students graduated either as researchers or as doctors at St. Mungo, and it should be expected that they would be skilled in medicine.

The magician also scratched his head in embarrassment, didn't they know much about the wizarding world?

Although they have scouted a lot of information about wizard magic items, they don't know that much about the common sense that everyone knows, and they are not native-born wizards.

And those wizards who knew didn't have that much right to interfere in the duel of these real core elements, so they made a hole in the gang of Spidertail Alley.

"What follows, in fact, is very simple. With St. Mungo's skilled healers present, Animagus' Pettigrew was soon discovered, and no one wanted to hear his quibbles, and the killing of Potter fell to him. Finding that things were getting more than expected, we definitely attacked while they hadn't stabilized the situation. ”

"We pushed forward quickly and penetrated all the defenses in one go. But after all, it was too late to erect an enchantment to defend against the Migration Spell, and let them run away through the Floo Net. Right now, we're facing off against each other at Hogwarts Castle. ”