"How's it to think about it, Mr. Malfoy......" Van Lin squinted at Malfoy.

Naturally, it is impossible for Malfoy to give up on targeting them for now, but it makes Malfoy have some scruples.

"I don't understand what you're talking about...... Lucius said with a frown, "though, the Dark Lord's thing ......"

"This thing belongs to Harry, Malfoy," Van Lin said politely, "if you want it......

Van Lin didn't say much, naturally, the prophecy ball could not have been handed over to Voldemort, it was not good for them, and there was still importance......

Although Van Lin didn't understand why Voldemort had to get the Prophecy Orb, it was naturally a good thing to be able to sabotage Voldemort's plans.

Malfoy was silent, to be honest, he didn't want to do anything with Van Lin right now, he needed Van Lin to make what he had said about him before, but now it seemed ......

"Let's go, Harry......" Van Lin pushed Harry, facing Malfoy, Van Lin naturally had no experience to take care of Harry, and the prophecy ball in Harry's hand ......

"Run outside, buy time, Dumbledore......"

Van Lin said, ignoring Malfoy's silence and attacking.

Since Malfoy can't make a choice now, it's better to repel Malfoy early, neither he nor the Order of the Phoenix can afford to delay time.

Sirius: There's no way they're going to hold Voldemort for long......

"Potter ......" A scream came from nowhere, and then there was a sinister laugh, a very familiar voice from Bellatrix.

The pressure on Voldemort was too great, and it took several people to join forces to stop it, and even ...... at all

"You go first......" Sirius's voice rang out, and then a white light entangled with the faint black air.

But Malfoy obviously couldn't sit still, Bellatrix was already over, and obviously, it was impossible to give him time to hesitate.

"Hand over the Prophecy Orb!" Malfoy said, greeted by Van Lin's merciless spell.

The blinding light lit up the entire hall of prophecy in an instant.

Forced by the light, Malfoy had to protect his eyes.

"Let's go......" Van Lin tugged Harry, ignoring Sirius, and quickly ran outside.

The current Sirius is not the poor man who has not recovered his identity, and in the face of a Bellatrix who has just come out of Azkaban, Van Lin can't imagine how Sirius could fail and die......

Van Lin's wand was raised, and the surrounding crystal balls shot like bullets towards Malfoy.

Malfoy wasn't a problem, Voldemort was here, he couldn't ......

"Be careful!"

Harry tugged at Van Lin, and then a red light met with the green light coming towards Van Lin's body, while on the other end, a pale face and snake-like pupils were staring coldly at Van Lin.

"Hydro jet!"

The transparent water wrapped Voldemort's body tightly together in an instant.

With the tightening of Van Lin's palm, the blade-like water fell towards Voldemort's body.

"You think you can hurt me?" Voldemort's scarlet eyes suddenly fixed on Van Lin.

To Van Lin's surprise, his own spell could not even cut through Voldemort's skin.

"You have to try it to find out. Van Lin responded unceremoniously, the tip of the wand erupted with an unimaginable light, and in an instant, the water that had been wrapped around Voldemort's body was embedded in the skin, but to Van Lin's surprise, Voldemort's blood ......

It seemed that the two of them had completely enraged Voldemort, and the spell that had been linked by a wand shone brightly in an instant.

There wasn't a Jaime or Lily soul this time, and Harry took a few steps back, nearly knocking his wand flying.

......

"Run, Harry!"

Van Lin pulled Harry's head and ran away without looking back, it was already an extreme surprise that the two of them hurt Voldemort just now, as for defeating ......

I'm afraid, this is just a fool's dream.

Van Lin pulled Harry and ran out quickly, at this moment, Van Lin had never had hope...... Hopefully, Dumbledore will be here immediately, Voldemort will come sooner than he thought......

"We ...... Where are we going......" Harry was dressed roughly, but without the slightest intention of stopping.

There was no one else around, not even the sound of a fight.

"Let's go up. Van Lin said that if you want Voldemort to appear in front of Fudge's eyes, the hall of the Ministry of Magic is naturally a good choice, where is the first stop of the Ministry of Magic, if Dumbledore rushes over, he can only appear there at the first time.

In a panic, the two people squeezed into the elevator.

Under Voldemort's pressure, Harry wished the damn elevator would go faster, and even sweated on his hand holding the Prophecy Ball.

"Hurry, hurry......" Harry was a little anxious.

He could hear the sound of an elevator running ahead, and he picked up speed, ran around the corner, and slammed his fist on the button to call another elevator. The elevator descended slowly, and as soon as the iron door opened, Harry and Van Lin flashed inside, now smashing the button labeled 'Hall' with their fists. The door was closed, and he was now rising. Before the elevator doors could fully open, Harry rushed out.

The hall was empty and empty, with a huge statue of Fudge hanging from the wall in the middle of the hall.

The two men ran quickly past the golden fountain, and there was no sign of a flame rising in the fireplace of the Floo Net below.

"You two, it's good ......" Voldemort's scarlet eyes appeared not far from the two, like wind and sand, Voldemort's figure was hidden in a mist, and then, Van Lin saw one of Voldemort's feet step out of the wind and sand.

"Now, where can you escape?"

Van Lin carefully observed Voldemort's body, the scars he had caused before had disappeared, and only a faint trace remained on Voldemort's body.

"So, what are you going to do, give me the crystal ball. Voldemort held out a hand and spread it out for Harry to hand him the Prophecy Ball.

"Don't challenge my patience, Potter, no one can save you both. Voldemort looked at Harry patiently, as if waiting for Harry to make a decision.

"I think you've made a mistake...... Harry took a deep breath, "I'm not one of your cowardly men, Voldemort...... What do you want...... Whether it's the Philosopher's Stone or the Prophecy Orb, I think the choice I made was the same. ”

As he spoke, Harry slammed the prophecy ball in his hand to the ground.

A mist of light rose from the debris, and for a moment, Harry heard his wail, Voldemort's scream, and a woman's deep voice.

Soon, however, these noises disappeared, and without the support of the crystal ball, it was impossible for even Voldemort to obtain more information.

"No ......," Voldemort shouted, but the noise just now also affected him, he couldn't do anything, and Van Lin didn't react at all, Harry would be so decisive.

Obviously, Voldemort is here, they can't keep this crystal ball at all, and destroying nature is the most correct choice.

"How dare you ......" Voldemort's scarlet eyes stared at the two, and a chill suddenly rose from behind them.

"Why wouldn't I dare!" said Harry, who also felt sorry for the Prophecy Sphere, but it was better to let Voldemort get him......

Boom......

The two of them flew upside down at the same time, and before Verlin could react, his body slammed into the wall behind him, and Harry, on the other side of him.

"I'm not you, Voldemort......" Harry felt his headache split, it was the effect of the scar, but Harry still held himself up, "I'm glad ......"

"I have nothing to say to you, Potter," Voldemort said quietly. "You've been boring me for a long time. Avada suo!"

Harry didn't even open his mouth to resist, his mind went blank, his wand pointing uselessly at the floor.

But the golden headless wizard statue in the fountain suddenly came to life, leaping from its pedestal and falling between Harry and Voldemort. When the statue stretched out its arm to protect Harry, the spell merely grazed its chest.

"What——?" Voldemort shouted, looking around. Then, he gasped, "Dumbledore!"

Harry looked past Voldemort, his heart pounding. Dumbledore was standing in front of the golden gate. Voldemort raised his wand, followed by another flash of green light towards Dumbledore.

The "Master ......" elevator was opened again, and this time, it was Bellatrix who rushed out first.

Dumbledore spun his cloak and vanished. In the blink of an eye, he reappeared behind Voldemort and waved his wand at the remaining statues in the fountain. The remaining statues were also brought to life. The statue of the witch rushed towards Bellatrix. Before it could hold her down, Bella screamed and fired a spell into its chest that didn't work.

The statue pinned her to the ground.

At the same time, statues of elves and house-elves rushed towards the furnace by the wall, and the one-armed centaur galloped towards Voldemort, but he disappeared and reappeared by the pool. The headless statue pushed Harry backwards away from the battle as Dumbledore walked towards Voldemort, the golden centaurs jogging around them.

"It's foolish to be here tonight, Tom," Dumbledore said calmly. "The Aurors are on their way here—"

"By the time they arrive, I'll be gone, and you're dead!" Voldemort roared. He threw another death curse at Dumbledore, but instead of hitting, he hit the security guard's desk, which caught fire. Dumbledore shook his wand suddenly, and as the spell passed, it exuded so much power that even Harry, who was being protected, felt his hair stand on end. This time Voldemort was forced to conjure a silver shiny shield out of thin air to block it. Whatever that spell was, it didn't cause noticeable damage to the shield, it just made the sound of a gong – a strange trembling sound.

"You don't want to kill me, Dumbledore?" said Voldemort, his scarlet eyes narrowing into a slit in the shield. "It's just cruel torture to me, isn't it?"

"We all know that there are other ways to destroy a person, Tom," Dumbledore said calmly, continuing towards Voldemort as if nothing in this world could frighten him, as if nothing could stop him. "I confess, taking your life alone will not satisfy me—"

"There's nothing worse than death, Dumbledore!" Voldemort roared. "You're very wrong," Dumbledore said softly, still walking towards Voldemort, as if they were discussing issues while drinking. Harry felt a little frightened to see him walking forward so desperately. He tried to give a warning, but his headless bodyguards pressed him tightly against the wall, preventing him from rushing out.

"Indeed, your incomprehension of 'there is something worse than death in this world' is your greatest weakness-" A green light flew out from behind the silver shield.

This time it was the one-armed centaur who rushed before Dumbledore and was blown to hundreds of pieces. But before the shards could hit the ground, Dumbledore drew his wand and waved it as if he were wielding a whip. A slender flame flew out from the tip of the staff, and it surrounded Voldemort and his shield. For a while, Dumbledore seemed to have won, but then, the arquebus turned into a snake.

The serpent detached from Voldemort's body and turned to Dumbledore, hissing sound. Voldemort vanished, and the serpent leaped from the ground ready to attack. When Voldemort reappeared, there was an explosion over Dumbledore. Voldemort stood in the middle of the pool, on the pedestal where the five statues had stood.

"Be careful!" Harry shouted. However, at the same time as he shouted, another green light flew from Voldemort's wand towards Dumbledore, and at the same time, the snake attacked. Fawkes suddenly flew in front of Dumbledore and opened its beak to swallow the entire green light, and he fell to the ground and burned, reborn in the ashes.

At the same time, Dumbledore waved his wand smoothly - the snake that was about to insert its fangs into his body flew high into the air and turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

At the same time, the water in the pool rose and covered Voldemort. For a moment, Voldemort was black, faceless, glittering, blurry, and it was clear that he was trying to get the water out of the way. Then he was gone, and the jet of water fell back into the pool, splashing water that soaked the floor.

"Master!" Bellatrix screamed, trying to rush over, but was stopped by the statues of Vanlin and the Witch on the sidelines.

It was clear that everything was over, it was clear that Voldemort had decided to flee, and Harry tried to get out from behind the statue, but Dumbledore yelled, "Where to stay, Harry!"

For the first time, Dumbledore's voice was filled with fear. Harry didn't understand why, the hall was empty, sobbing Bellatrix still trapped under the witch statue, and the newborn Fawkes barking weakly on the floor.

Suddenly, Harry's scar cracked, and he knew he was going to die; He left the hall, surrounded by a red-eyed man, so connected that Harry didn't know where their respective bodies were, and they became one, bound together by pain, from which he could not escape. At this point, the man spoke, using Harry's mouth, so in excruciating pain, Harry felt his jaw move.

"Kill me, Dumbledore. ”

Harry couldn't see anything, he was dying, every part of his body was craving relief, and Harry felt that the man was using him again.

"If there's nothing to die, Dumbledore, then kill this child!"