"Damn, they're setting up anti-phantom shifting. A Death Eater urn shouted angrily. Suddenly, the Death Eaters were agitated, and Lucius Malfoy couldn't help but say next to Rudolphus Lestrange, "It's a trap. ”

Hearing this, Rudolphus roared angrily: "Can't let them finish. Before the words could land, a death curse shot out.

It was as if it was a signal, and in an instant, the Death Eaters' spells struck those Aurors, accompanied by the roar of Cerberus, the cries of pain from the wounded, and the crackling sound of spells, and the various colors of light flickered and intertwined, and the scene suddenly became chaotic. Although the members of the Order of the Phoenix on the high platform breathed a sigh of relief, they obviously didn't expect the Aurors to arrest them together, "What should we do?" when Tonks heard the Aurors' declaration, he was a little overwhelmed.

Moody's face became even more hideous, and he said fiercely, "Leave it alone! If we continue to kill us, the Ministry of Magic is not the Harris family! If those Aurors really dare to do anything to us, we will fight back!" The members of the Order of the Phoenix raised their wands solemnly, and Harry jerked his head up at Ron on the high platform.

Ron glanced at them calmly, "If you don't want to cause Dumbledore more trouble, you'd better not act rashly. ”

Lupin frowned and looked at Ron suspiciously—he had guessed the other party's true identity, but he didn't understand the other party's intentions.

Ron glanced at him, then raised his arm and pointed to a few corners in the sky. Lupin followed his gesture and saw that in the hidden corner, several small cameras were filming the situation inside the field.

"Although your purpose is not to do evil, but the law is the law, you can't break the law at will just because you Phoenix Order thinks you have a righteous reason, everyone's evidence of breaking the law will be photographed, this is not Gryffindor, the next time you encounter this kind of thing, remember to report to the Auror in advance, report to the Ministry of Magic." Ron glanced at Professor McGonagall with his hands behind his back, and then said in a somewhat mischievous tone, "Given that the filming is still good for you in court as a whole, I think the Department of Magical Law Enforcement will take this into account at trial, and you won't be sentenced to six months in prison like Stojee Podmore, and in my personal estimation, the best possible is two or three days in detention and then a few feet of public review...... But if you make a move against the Aurors, it's different. ”

Moody pulled Lupin behind him, pestled his cane hard and confronted Ron, "You're not a Weasley kid!

Just then, a cold, high-pitched, hoarse voice sounded in the air interrupting their conversation—it sounded like a snake talking to a human: "A bunch of waste, I've waited so long for such a thing—Avada nibbles a big melon!" A green light flashed, and a bald giant who had left the Death Eaters helpless before fell to the ground and died silently as he walked, and then cursed evil flames burst out of the ground and attacked the Aurors who were arranging anti-apparition shifting, Although the raging flames burned three Aurors and a few Death Eaters who were too close to each other before they could quickly turn into monster form, the Aurors used all the spells together to control them - it was only a matter of time before they were extinguished, but it was clear that they didn't have the energy to continue to deploy anti-apparition shifters for the time being, at least in this direction.

Tall, lanky, with a black hood, and a terrifying snake-like face that was pale and haggard—a flat nose with two thin nostrils...... Voldemort's apparition shifted into the room and stayed in mid-air, thick black smoke tumbling around him, and in the undulating black smoke, the end of his black robe merged with the black mist.

His bare feet were close to the top of Bellatrix's head, and Bellatrix looked at Voldemort with a fanatical expression on his face, looking eager to stand on tiptoe and kiss the strangely shaped bare feet. "Don't you see that the fur coats they wear are made of horned camels? Fools, aim at their heads! These giants are controlled by the enslaved gems like spiders. Voldemort said in a chilling manner, "I'll settle accounts with you later." ”

"Master, I did my best, I did my best—don't punish me—" Bellatrix screamed in fear, but Voldemort ignored it.

"Quiet, Bella, I came here on a special trip you thought I was here to listen to your nonsense?"

His red, two-slit, snake-like eyes fluttered lightly on the prophecy ball in Ron's hand on the high platform under the archway, and the wand in his hand swung down the stairs under the control of the fingers like a large pale spider, and a bright light flashed, stabbing the wizards had to reach out to cover their eyes, and the clicking sound became more frequent, and the black eight-eyed spiders spread out like a tide under the spell, making way for Voldemort.

Some of the nearby Aurors and Death Eaters couldn't help but stop fighting, and Voldemort fell down the steps, step by step, like a king patrolling his territory.

The Death Eaters looked at their masters with a reverent look of morale, Bellatrix had a feverish look in his eyes, and Rudolphus stared at Voldemort for a moment, then at the Aurors with ill will—in the face of sheer power, those Aurors were paper tigers. Coupled with the fact that there were so many of them in the Death Eaters, even if the Aurors had prepared in advance, they might not be their opponents. After all, the Dark Lord's worst enemy, Dumbledore, did not appear.

Snap - Ron's applause stood out in such a stagnant atmosphere, and he was standing on the high platform and clapping his hands at Voldemort: "What a wonderful spider exorcism charm, much more than the range of spells used against Aragog. ”

Voldemort continued to descend the steps, looked directly at Ron with his snake eyes for a moment, and asked with interest, "The Weasleys don't have the courage and insight, who are you? Alan Harris?"

The members of the Order of the Phoenix, who were not far from Ron, noticed that Ron's facial features began to wriggle and deform like hot wax, his stature was pulled up a little, his flaming red hair turned a light blonde, and his freckled skin became smooth and fair...... Alan Harris was in Ron's place, his hair was being styled back in style.

"Your transformation ability is stronger than that of most wizards, and you have directly used the Transfiguration Technique to transform the human body instead of the compound decoction for so long. Voldemort's admiring tone was unabashed, "So, you're the one who arranged this tonight, not to try to wipe out my unsuccessful men...... So you're targeting me?"

"Forgive me for being a little rude. Alan stretched out his right hand and plucked Voldemort for a moment, then slid his hands down his school uniform that had become less suitable for the size of his body to show Voldemort, and after getting a nod from the mysterious man, he began to take out his costume in public and change into it, and explained to Voldemort as if he were talking to a friend, "Yes, I changed into the redhead I hated through Transfiguration instead of Polyjuice Potion - I don't want to drink something with Weasley hair." I've followed Harry Potter around so many rooms, not only do I not want to attract the attention of your men who have followed us with the Transfiguration Charm, but my goal is not to assist the Ministry of Magic in capturing the Death Eaters who have come here to reinforce later, not them. I just want to have a fair one-on-one duel with you, Mr. Tom Riddle. ”