Ding-dong congratulations to the host, the integration of the large advent forces, the British wizarding community.

Dingdong congratulates the host, gets a teleportation crystal, and rewards a chance to draw.

With the defeat and death of Voldemort, the Death Eaters' defense was dispelled, and Zhang Yaoxi was also given a chance to draw a lottery.

Dozens of high-ranking Death Eaters, one by one, walked out of the villa and gave up resistance.

Among them, there is not only Sirius's cousin, the core Death Eater Bellatrix. Also included was the seriously injured and dying Barty Jr.

"Barty Crouch Jr." Zhang Yao's gaze swept over, and only stopped on Bellatrix's face for a moment, and then placed it on little Barty's body.

"Save him!" Zhang Yao raised his hand and pointed, and one of the professors who was good at treatment came out and squatted next to Little Barty, who had fainted.

Recovery is like the first speedy awakening, trauma recovery

A series of healing magics healed little Barty's injuries.

With the efforts of several professors, Barty Jr. slowly opened his eyes and saw several professors busy around him,

"Alas," little Barty's first words when he woke up were a sigh. He closed his open eyes again, tears sliding down the corners of his eyes.

There was no need to say anything, seeing that the person who woke him up was a group of Hogwarts wizards, little Barty understood everything.

"We're meeting again!" Seeing that little Barty closed his eyes again, Zhang Yao kicked his body with his foot.

"Humph!" Little Barty snorted coldly, as if he was dead, and did not answer Zhang Yao's words at all.

For Barty Jr., the meaning of his life is to follow in Voldemort's footsteps.

Now, Voldemort is dead. Barty Jr. doesn't think he's alive and that life can bring him pleasure. In the same way, he does not think that death will bring him pain.

A person who is not afraid of death will not be afraid of power.

Little Barty didn't move, lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and Zhang Yao, who was watching, also shook his head slightly.

"Your Majesty, all the living Death Eaters have been brought, a total of thirty-one." A wizard came to report the good news, and apart from the initial scuffle, the casualties of the Death Eaters were not many, and half of them survived.

"How many of our casualties were?" Zhang Yao asked the wizard with his hands behind his back.

"Three professors were killed in battle, five professors were seriously wounded, and fourteen were lightly wounded!" The wizard replied quickly, and the professors around him were silent for a while.

War can never be without sacrifice.

There are more than thirty professors, and despite their strength, there are quite a few Death Eaters.

In this battle, as many as twenty Death Eaters were directly killed.

You know, the Death Eaters who can follow Voldemort are not weeds on the side of the road. Such a casualty ratio is already a big victory.

Zhang Yao nodded with satisfaction, listening to the reports of the wizards, while thinking about how to take advantage of this lottery opportunity.

In the last lottery, Zhang Yao did not hesitate to use the reward given when he destroyed the Pharaonic Dynasty in order to let Dracula keep up with his footsteps.

This time, Dracula's strength is enough for now. And by Zhang Yao's side, there is no second person who can let him help so much.

Therefore, Zhang Yao plans to use it on himself in this lottery.

Lottery, lotteryZhang Yao was thinking about how to maximize the benefits, he once used the opportunity of the lottery to draw a piece of telekinesis primordial stone, which directly increased his strength.

This rapid improvement in strength is like taking drugs, which makes Zhang Yao want to stop. After all, no one will dislike it, and they are more powerful.

"My current strength is already the peak of heroes. If I summon a telekinetic primordial stone again, it will most likely lead me directly to the demigods. However, according to the records in the Three Worlds Spectator, when the telekinetic power breaks through the hero level, it will lead to a heavenly tribulation, and this heavenly tribulation"

Zhang Yao fell into deep thought for a while, and he was not sure if he could survive the Heavenly Tribulation and break through to the demigod level.

Demigod, demigod Zhang Yao understood from Hedlam's story that this was a threshold between mortals and gods.

According to Hedlam, when it comes to breaking through, there is no one in a hundred.

Zhang Yao didn't know if he was the unlucky ninety-nine, or the last lucky one.

Zhang Yao's thinking lasted for more than ten minutes.

Dumbledore, who was on the side, didn't know what Zhang Yao was thinking, so he couldn't help but interrupt: "Your Majesty, Voldemort has died, are these Death Eaters being escorted back to Hogwarts?" ”

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Zhang Yao shook his head and pulled his thoughts back to reality. I also understand that this is not a good time to think.

"Your Majesty, these Death Eaters are all guilty of heinous crimes. I suggest that Your Majesty put them all to death, so as to prevent future troubles! ”

Before Zhang Yao could make a decision, Hammoody limped out and proposed that all the Death Eaters be executed.

"No, I don't agree!" Hearing Hammoody's words, Professor McGonagall stepped forward and retorted, "Professor Hammoody, we are wizards, not murderers. Now that Voldemort is dead, we should be more tolerant instead of shouting and killing at every turn! ”

Professor McGonagall didn't budge, staring at Hammoody.

Hammoody's face turned blue and white, and he shouted angrily, "Professor McGonagall, I think you're old and confused. These Death Eaters, each with dozens of lives on their hands, if we are tolerant of these people, then what are our dead companions? Did they die in vain, did they die in vain? ”

The vast majority of the professors present had a holiday with Voldemort or the Death Eaters.

When many people heard Hammoody's words, although they thought it was cruel to put all these people to death, they still chose to side with Hammoody.

"My sons and grandsons all died at the hands of these Death Eaters. I swore to avenge them. That's why I rushed here as soon as I heard that you needed manpower! ”

"Yes, they can't be spared. We're just going to kill them all and let these goddamn bastards go to God! ”

Many wizards argued, and every word they spoke, the captured Death Eaters turned pale.

"No, you can't kill us, we have surrendered, we have surrendered!"

The Death Eaters pleaded and pleaded, and the Death Eaters' justifications pale under the watchful eye of a large group of professors.

No matter how much you say, not a wand is useful.

Many of the Death Eaters present had already regretted their decision to surrender.

Originally, they could have died honorably, but now, their greatest possibility is to be slaughtered.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" Dumbledore didn't dare to make a decision, so he could only put this final choice in the hands of Zhang Yao.

"Kill them, even if they are alive, they can only be locked up in prison for the rest of their lives, it is better to die a hundred!" Zhang Yao's answer was very indifferent, and in one sentence, the fate of these captives was announced.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to go to prison, for the rest of my life!"

"Your Majesty, I beg you, let me go. I knew it was wrong, I knew it was wrong."

Thirty-one Death Eaters were taken captive, some of them in tears, others begging for mercy in agony. Some people were pale, others were silent.

There were all kinds of expressions, but among them, only Bellatrix, a crazy woman, seemed out of place with the others.

Bellatrix lowered her head, and she gently reached out and plucked a white flower from her feet.

This flower is covered with dust, Bellatrix, but it is as if it is embracing a treasure. The small white flowers were gently held in his hand.

"Everyone prepare, use the Death Curse!" With Zhang Yao's approval, Hammoody and many of the professors drew their wands and aimed them at the Death Eaters.

"Look at you, how beautiful you are!" Bellatrix muttered to herself, and in her was Hammoody standing.

"Arvada"

"Arvada"

The light of the death curse burst out of the executioner's wand.

The small white flowers are directly interrupted by the green light, and the life withers away.