Chapter Seventy-One: The End

Looking at the team of Death Eaters in the distance, the wizards on Dumbledore's side waited until the figures disappeared from view, and then they put down their wands one by one, or comfort each other, or treat the wounded. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

James Potter was also one of the wounded, the wizard's robe on his chest was in tatters at this time, and blood was still oozing from his charred chest, and he was lying in Blake's arms at this time, his expression was a little painful but not very worried.

Lily's wand glittered at the tip of her wand, brushing lightly across Jaime's chest, and the blood soon ceased to seep out, a wound of this magnitude was not a big deal for a wizard.

Twisting his body slightly, he turned his head to look at the Longbottoms, who were still treating the Longbottoms, and Jaime said a little weakly.

"I didn't expect Voldemort to retain such strength after fighting for so long, and suddenly explode like this when we were chasing......"

Looking at the dozens of mutilated corpses on the ground in front of him, the muscles on Jaime's face twitched violently, and his face was full of fear.

"If it weren't for me and Lily not being at the center of the explosion, well, and the Longbottoms, and Headmaster Dumbledore rescued him in time, I'm afraid ......"

Blake and Lily's faces weren't very good, and they clearly remembered what had happened a few minutes earlier.

"Don't let fear creep up your minds, no one could have imagined that Voldemort would suddenly cast such a murderous spell while fleeing all the way. ”

Dumbledore's gentle voice soothed the hearts of every wizard present, making the anxiety, fear, and sadness in their hearts all temporarily erase, and a pair of slightly confused eyes looked at Dumbledore.

The cold night breeze made Dumbledore's beard a little messy, and he cleaned up his long beard a little, revealing a not-so-good, but very contagious smile.

"Look around us. ”

All the wizards looked around, but they didn't notice anything, and they cast a puzzled look at Dumbledore.

"Didn't you find victory?"

"Voldemort is menacing, with his minions, but now? he can only run back to the lair with his men, because they can't even use the Floo net, which they have destroyed themselves. ”

Although Dumbledore's sneer did not achieve much response, the eyes of the wizards present were already shining, and Hagrid, who was standing not far from Dumbledore, was holding a dirty, greasy handkerchief to wipe his snot and tears.

"Voldemort is not invincible, as long as we work hard, strong and brave, the evil Voldemort will eventually be completely defeated by us!"

Dumbledore's voice seemed to raise a few points, and then he looked at the group with a smile on his face.

After a brief silence, more than 200 wizards in the clearing erupted in the most excited cheers of their lives, and even James Potter, who was barely standing with Blake's support, raised his arms despite the pain in his chest, and integrated his voice into the group.

"That'...... What about that Romon and the wizards of the Bone Tower?"

After the cheers gradually subsided, a short young man with small eyes said hesitantly, unable to hide the fear and worry on his face.

The people around him were like roosters pinched in their throats, and Sirius Black glared at the short young man fiercely.

"Peter!

Peter Pettigrew panicked and tried to explain, but he couldn't speak, and his face flushed.

Dumbledore frowned, raised his hands, suppressed the whispers of the crowd, and said slowly.

"Peter is right, we need to discuss what to do with these wizards......"

......

The drizzle in the sky had already stopped while the battle was still going on, and the speed at which the dark clouds in the sky were converging, and the next burst of rain was estimated to wait until the sky was about to dawn.

Romon who was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed opened his eyes, his pale blue eyes were like gems, he slowly got up and set his eyes on the approaching crowd, Dumbledore who was walking in the front was particularly conspicuous, and his beard several feet long was his identity mark, and it was difficult to recognize it.

The wizards of the 'Bone Bell Tower' also drew their wands one by one, and after a battle, there were only nearly a hundred of them left, and after gathering behind Luo Meng, they also exuded a fierce momentum.

"So, Dumbledore, what is your decision?"

Waving his hand to stop Titch and the others from trying to keep up, Romon took a few steps forward, facing more than two hundred wizards alone, and asked Dumbledore lightly.

"War?"

"Or back down?"

"Exhausted more than two hundred wizards, I think, I can still kill most of them, even with you, Dumbledore......"

The disdain for the wizard behind Dumbledore was not concealed in the words, and Romon stared at Dumbledore's blue eyes with burning eyes.

Jaime's anger, Peter Pettigrew's fear, Lily's hesitation......

The many expressions could not bring any fluctuations in Luo Meng's heart at this time, and the conversation between the two of them standing at the top of the British wizarding world did not need to care about the attitude of other people at all!

Seeing Dumbledore show that kind of smile that seemed to have a different kind of mystery, Romon couldn't help frowning, suppressing the thoughts of several secondary fireball spells in his heart, and Romon stared at Dumbledore coldly.

With a blink of an eye, Dumbledore finally spoke.

"As you said, I can't accept these lovely children dying like this. And, I'd rather believe that you'll fight Voldemort with us, as we did this time. ”

"So, Hogsmeade could be used as a home for your 'Clock Tower of Bones', but something detailed, I think we need to sit down and talk. ”

Romon could hear the playfulness in Dumbledore's tone, and nodded as he remembered the voice that suddenly came out of his ears when he shouted to Dumbledore a few hours ago.

"How about 'Three Broomsticks'? The butterbeer tastes good, but I still like the sherry. ”

Dumbledore's voice was neither loud nor small, but the people around him could certainly hear it, and although Romon could see all the expressions on their faces, no one objected.

"It seems like you've already discussed, and it's a wise choice, so please don't try to set foot in Hogsmeade from now on, or you'll ......"

"I'm going to die!"

The grim tone of his voice sent a chill through the hearts of the wizards, and without the slightest suspicion, they were already convinced that the brown-haired young man was not joking.

Under the command of several house professors, all the wizards are heading towards Hogwarts, and those villagers who originally belonged to Hogsmeade can only hope that Dumbledore can bring them good news in Hogwarts.

Lily, who was walking at the end of the line, glanced at Romon who was walking into the village with Dumbledore, bit her lip lightly, looked hesitant, and finally followed the group amid Blake's greeting.