Surrounded by everyone, Voldemort raised his wand in the air, and the long tentacle-like bands of those black magic robes swept out behind him, striking at the nearest Alan and a few people who were still looking like Neville because the Polyjuice Potion had not expired, and then released another fierce fire under him, his wand pointed forward, black smoke billowed, and he directly began to flee the arch, directly after knocking away several Aurors and Death Eaters on his way- Voldemort deliberately chose the easiest and quickest opponent, the blue flames created by the fire escape under him were divided on both sides under the effect of his powerful curse, Voldemort moved the silver shield to his back, ignoring the attack of the spell behind him and only resisting the spell that would cause fatal injuries, just like that, Voldemort, who was fighting with a little injury, flew over quickly, and Bellatrix, who was safe and excited, cheered loudly when he saw him, so Voldemort changed the direction of his flight and flew towards her.

Seeing this, Lucius Malfoy's gaze flashed under the mask, and he also grabbed Rudolphus, who was looking at him in a daze with a deep gaze on his severed hand.

"My faithful servants, leave this place. Enjoy the last of your lives, others, for those who oppose me and participate in the murder of my men will be destroyed. Ministry of Magic, look, all that awaits you is the doomsday ......" Voldemort's serpentine cold voice echoed through the walls and floors inside and outside the Hall of Death, sounding in everyone's ears as if it were close at hand, and after receiving the order, the Death Eaters, who had not dared to flee because they were afraid of the Dark Lord, breathed a sigh of relief, and they accelerated their spell casting, eager to get rid of the Aurors' entanglement, wanting to leave the battlefield as soon as possible.

"Alan Harris, you foreign purebloods are not as noble as the British mainland, and you have ruined the sanctity and honor of the duel, and you better hope that you will have such luck next time. Voldemort's voice, which had already approached the Death Eater, suddenly became high-pitched, and the cold tone made people shudder.

"Harris has a debt to pay, and this is just a tribute to you for designing me on the Goblet of Fire last year. Tom Riddle, it should be you who should be looking forward to the next good fortune, today's ending is enough to speak, it is not me who is fleeing for your life now, your men have also suffered heavy losses, and we at the Ministry of Magic, we Harris and myself have proven who is the superior side of this third war, wizards, we have won tonight! These Death Eaters will only sneak around like rats and make small moves in the future and will no longer dare to fight us head-on!" Harris's firm and vague voice also resounded in everyone's hearts - but obviously, Eren didn't actually know Voldemort's special skill of making the voice spread to everyone, he used a lot of magic power to forcibly imitate it through stupid methods, if it weren't for Hermione, who had turned back into human form, noticed that Eren trembled slightly, came over and pretended to show affection to help him, maybe Eren would have fallen to the ground before he finished speaking.

But this greatly exhilarates the employees of the Umbrella Corporation and the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic.

As Alan said, the power of the Mysteries doesn't seem to be as terrifying as they seem, and the members of the Harris family are all extraordinary wizards who can be relied on - even Alan Harris's two female companions can turn into magical creatures of Animagus.

The Gryffindor schoolgirl Hermione Granger's transformation into a human-headed sphin-tailed creature is classified by the Magic Department as a dangerous five-star magical creature, meaning that it is known to be an animal that can easily kill wizards, or that it is impossible to tame or tame. Regardless of the stinger of the Sphinx Manticore, its singing alone would give them a great advantage in "ordinary" level battles, not to mention the Animagus transformed into their own Auror Penelo Crivat, who should not only be classified as a five-star danger by the Ministry of Magic, but also able to operate those terrifying eight-eyed spiders - although her own reputation is very bad in the Ministry of Magic, it is too dangerous......

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a flash of fire that appeared out of thin air on the high platform, and Voldemort, who had wanted to say something cruel, stopped saying nothing and disappeared with Bella. Lucius Malfoy, who had been ready to flee since Voldemort's reappearance, glanced regretfully at a short, stiff-haired man who had fallen to the ground in the distance, he was the patriarch of House Goyle, one of the two vassal families of the Malfoy family, and the other Crabbe had fled long before Voldemort gave the order to retreat—Lucius shook his head, and then left with Rudolphus following with the apparition.

There are no more Death Eaters like Lucius Malfoy. But there were also some Death Eaters who were slow to react or unlucky enough to be surrounded and entangled by the Aurors, and the masks on their faces were removed by the Aurors, and they watched in despair as their companions disappeared one by one, leaving only some Death Eaters who were just as unlucky as themselves waiting for an unknown verdict, and of course some of the more unlucky companions were interrupted by the Aurors on the way to the Apparition, leaving only a pile of minced meat on the floor.

The golden phoenix appeared in the room with a crisp chirp, and Dumbledore stood still on the high platform, the phoenix hovering in the air behind him. "Hopefully I'm not late. Dumbledore said calmly, as if his eyes were directed at Harry with a comforting power, and Harry's heart finally fell to the ground at this moment.

The familiar sense of peace of mind calmed Harry, and he thought that he had foolishly fallen into Voldemort's trap, causing Sirius and the others to now face the arrest of the Ministry of Magic, but Dumbledore would be safe and sound, and Dumbledore must have a way to solve the matter.

"It's not too late, Albus, the Ministry of Magic is going to arrest us now. After a quick briefing on the situation, Moody said, judging from his expression, he was very angry at the Ministry of Magic's behavior of such a good and evil, "Harris is obviously using our Order of the Phoenix as bait! Dumbledore ......"

Dumbledore stopped Moody's complaints, because at the door of the Hall of Death, Fudge was panting as if he had just finished a long run, and a group of witches and wizards swarmed into the room like a tidal wave, he wiped the sweat from his bare forehead, frightened by the purgatory-like scene in the Hall of Death, and he found Mr. Owen Harris nearby. "Owen, what's going on now?" he asked, vaguely.

"If you have apparitions, you may be able to meet Voldemort on the run. Mr. Owen Harris shrugged his shoulders and politely pointed out why he was afraid to meet Voldemort and chose to come on foot.

"I'm just convening...... So he's really been beaten away by you?" Fudge was like a popped balloon, trying to find a staircase for himself, but then realized that the mysterious man had really been driven away by them......

A panicked voice caught everyone's attention.