Half-squatting beside the cliff above, Wang Xu took Barrett and began to roll call them one by one.

Basically, whoever points it will die, and the mage shield that can withstand AK47 bullets is as thin as a piece of paper in front of the large-caliber Barrett.

"Huh!" Wang Xu was shooting happily, and suddenly noticed a sound behind him.

Looking back, seven or eight meters away, there was a person hiding behind a stone, looking at him sneakily.

The man's eyes are small, his hair is dull and dull, and he is slightly bald on the top of his head.

The most striking thing is that he has a mouse-like face, with a pointed nose, and he is a rat spirit.

"Peter Pettigrew!" Wang Xu put down Barrett in his hand, shook his hand, and there was an extra shotgun in his hand.

Peter found that Wang Xu had seen him, and in a panic he wanted to pull out his wand.

But before he could take it out, Wang Xu raised his gun and sneered: "you!" ”

Boom!!

Shotguns whistled, and a large amount of shrapnel swept in like a torrential rain.

Peter only had time to scream, and the whole person flew out upside down, Wang Xu walked up with a shotgun to take a look, and found that Peter, who was useless even with the armor charm, although the flesh and blood of the beating were blurred, he did not die in the first place.

"It's a big life!" Wang Xu held a shotgun in one hand and aimed the muzzle at his head.

Peter was battered all over and looked at him pleading as he coughed up blood.

Tilting his head and thinking about it, Wang Xu put away the shotgun, Peter was the culprit who caused James Potter's death, and it might be more useful to give this man to Dumbledore than to kill him.

Taking out the muscle-building water from the ring, Wang Xu directly crushed the bottle with his hand and poured the muscle-building water on Peter.

Peter was injured by a shotgun, the shrapnel of the shotgun was still on his body, Wang Xu used myogenic water without cleaning the wound for him, and the wound healed and healed, but unfortunately the shrapnel was still inside, and Peter screamed in pain.

Wang Xu didn't care, Peter was able to live from him, it was the creation of several lifetimes of cultivation, and this pain was nothing compared to life.

used a bottle of muscle-building water to stop the bleeding, Wang Xu used another bottle of blood-tonifying water, and Peter of the province died of excessive blood loss.

After taking two measures in a row, Peter's face looked a lot better, and he grinned at Wang Xu, and quickly shrunk into a palm-sized mouse, and was about to slip away from him.

"Can you go?" Wang Xu stepped out and stepped on the tail of the mouse.

Peter is an Animagus, that is, a wizard who can transform, which Wang Xu has known for a long time.

He can turn into a mouse and slip away from Blake's hands, but it doesn't mean that he can also be in Wang Xu's hands, you must know that Wang Xu is a martial arts beginner, and his agility is not comparable to that of wizards.

Carrying the tail of the mouse in his hand, Wang Xu took out the box containing the sniper rifle and locked Peter in the box.

With all that done, he returned to the sniper position again, intending to carry the game of turkey shooting to the end.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

With a sniper rifle in his hand, six or seven hundred meters apart, Wang Xu began to roll call one by one.

He had sniped a total of four people before, accounting for one-eighth of the Death Eaters, and after three shots, the death toll rose to seven, and one in five of the Death Eaters died under his cold gun.

"Yaxley, what kind of magic is this, so many of us are dead?"

"Damn, don't call me by name, you idiot!"

"Lord Voldemort hasn't come yet, we can't hold on, if we continue like this, we will be wiped out!"

There were a total of thirty-four Death Eaters present, four of whom were knocked down by members of the Order of the Phoenix, plus the seven who died at Wang Xu's hands, and there were twenty-three people left in the blink of an eye.

Twenty-three Death Eaters gathered together, going from the attacking side to the defensive side, huddled in the corner in fear.

"Albus, are we here for reinforcements?" Mad Eye Moody panted, one magic eye spinning.

Dumbledore raised his head slightly, and whispered in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "The body was directly exploded, in the magic I know, there is no such cruel magic, this is more like... Sniper rifles! ”

"What?" Moody was an old Auror, a man of the same era as Voldemort, and had never heard of anything like a sniper rifle.

Seeing Moody's dazed expression, Dumbledore didn't explain too much, after all, the current occasion is not an afternoon dinner, and you can say whatever you want.

"Withdraw!"

Seeing that the situation was not in their favor, the Death Eaters finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Death Eaters were also human beings, and they followed Voldemort for the greater good, and there were not many people who could die for Voldemort.

A Death Eater turned into black smoke and fled in a panic.

The members of the Order of the Phoenix wanted to chase after them, but Dumbledore stopped them and said, "No need to chase, our target is not them, not from the beginning." ”

With that, the members of the Order of the Phoenix looked down at the gold cup that Dumbledore had grabbed in his left hand.

Hufflepuff's gold cup is really a golden cup, as long as there is light, it will reflect a faint golden light, which looks very charming.

"Mr. Caladoc, do you want to continue?" Seeing that the Death Eaters had fled, Dumbledore turned to look at the elven director.

The elven director, Caladock, is the head of Gringotts and the highest-ranking person present.

The security guards who gathered around him, the goblins, looked up at him one after another, as if waiting for his orders.

"No one can take anything from Gringotts, the Golden Cup must be left behind!" Karaddock's words, and the atmosphere at the scene fell into tension again.

Dumbledore didn't face the enemy, but instead smiled on his face and said, "The cup will stay!" ”

"Professor..."

The members of the Order of the Phoenix were about to say something when Dumbledore drew his Gryffindor sword and slammed it into the Hufflepuff Gold Cup.

In an instant, Hufflepuff's golden cup was pierced open a crack, and countless sticky, black asphalt-like things flowed out of the crack, dripping to the ground and turning into a terrifying human face, and finally disappeared without a trace in a gust of wind.

"Mr. Karaddock, your cup." Dumbledore smiled and threw the Hufflepuff cup to Caradock.

Voldemort's seven Horcruxes have been destroyed so far, and as long as he destroys the great snake Nagini and the soul fragments on Harry's body, Voldemort can be eliminated once and for all.

Thinking that everything was almost over, Dumbledore felt indescribable joy and said to himself, "It's finally coming to an end, and then I can..."

"Avada suo!" With a sudden shout, a dark green light flashed out.

Under Dumbledore's gaze, Caladock held the golden cup in one hand and the wand in the other, and the light of the Reel Curse burst through the air.

Burst!!

Dumbledore, who was completely defenseless, was directly hit in the chest by the Death Curse.

There was disbelief in his gaze, and under his dying gaze, he saw Caladoc's body change for a while, and finally freeze into Voldemort's appearance.

"Old fellow, I sacrificed the gold cup to deceive you, you were fooled, fooled, hahahaha..."

Everyone was stunned by this change, and watched Voldemort leave, until Dumbledore's body fell to the ground, and everyone rushed to surround him.

"Professor?" Moody crouched on the ground, looking into Dumbledore's eyes.

Dumbledore deserves to be the most powerful white wizard today, and he didn't die immediately after taking a hard blow, but smiled: "Don't grieve for me, I'm just too tired and want to squint for a while..."

As he spoke, Dumbledore closed his eyes and hung his hands limply on the ground.

The members of the Order of the Phoenix were stunned, looked at Dumbledore who was out of breath, and roared, "Professor! ”