The existence of the Anti-Phantom Migration Charm made it possible for Scrimgeour and the Ministry of Magic reinforcements to arrive through the Floo Network, and the Ministry of Magic had the ability to forcibly connect to the Floo Network. But what they didn't expect was that by the time they gathered their good people and were ready to go, most of the houses in Diagon Alley had been destroyed, and most of the fireplaces that could be used for passage were directly gone.

Scrimgeour instantly realized the gravity of the situation, Diagon Alley seemed to have fallen, and this trip was likely to run directly into the encirclement of the dark wizards. But there was no way, it was impossible for him to give the order not to rescue.

Minister of Magic, this must not be done!

Try it one by one in a stupid way! The characteristics of Floo Powder allow them to have the conditions of trial and error, and in the case of the Floo network, sprinkling Floo Powder will not ignite a green flame at all.

In this way, they used this most primitive and effective method to finally find a few stable channels. Without the slightest hesitation, Scrimgeour directly ordered people to pass. After successfully passing a few people, he himself didn't care about the hindrance of his subordinates, and also got into the raging green flames.

When it reappeared, it was in a dilapidated house deep in Diagon Alley, and there were already five or six Ao Luo guarding it.

Scrimgeour led them out of the house, and luckily the fireplaces were all in the area. It didn't take long for all the reinforcements to arrive, more than a hundred people, nearly a third of whom were Aoluo, and the combat effectiveness was still guaranteed.

"Concentrate, don't scatter, we don't know how many enemies there are!" Scrimgeour looked at the billowing smoke in the distance and said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, everyone took out their wands and ran quickly in the direction of the smoke.

They hadn't gone far before they saw an extremely embarrassed man staggering towards them. He was covered in blood, staggering, and followed by two laughing dark wizards.

Without Scrimgeour to speak, several Ao Luo rushed out and cleanly saved the unlucky guy from the dark wizard. It took a long time for Scrimgeour to recognize this as the owner of the second-hand store.

"How are you? What is the situation? He poured a bottle of potion directly into the owner of the second-hand store to heal his injuries a little.

The second-hand shop owner also came back to his senses under the influence of the potion, and recognized that the man in front of him, who looked like an angry lion, was the current minister of the Ministry of Magic.

"Ministry...... Minister, I'm not ...... Let's dream......"

"It's not!" Scrimgeour replied loudly, "Now tell me, what's going on inside?" ”

Suddenly, the second-hand store owner cried out and shouted hysterically, "Death Eaters! Dark Wizard! They...... They killed a lot of people! All of them...... People are dead! ”

"And ...... And that can't ...... People who can't name ...... I...... We can't resist, it's over...... Totally ......"

"Alright." Scrimgeour let go of the second-hand store owner's collar, looked extremely serious, and said sharply, "Enough, the situation is already clear......

"Everyone!" He raised his voice abruptly, "Rush with me!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Scrimgeour rushed out. With the exception of two clerical staff who sent the lucky second-hand store owner back to the house they had just come out of, Scrimgeour followed closely.

They kept going, advancing quickly, and saved a few lucky ones, but at the same time, their results were not very good, only a few of the guys who couldn't dodge were directly knocked down and killed, and many more managed to escape.

This is not good news. The escaped guys will inevitably pass the news of their arrival back, and the next thing they will have to face is not these few people, but the army of dark wizards with Voldemort present.

Scrimgeour knows this.

"Be careful!" He shouted, and led through the alley, turning onto the main road of Diagon Alley.

As soon as he appeared, a green light flew towards him. However, after being Ao Luo for so many years, Scrimgeur, who has been fighting on the front line, still has a few brushes, and with a wave of his wand, he directly blocked this death curse. When he looked closely, he also recognized who had attacked him.

Lestrange's crazy woman - Bellatrix.

However, compared to the famous Death Eaters, it was the tall and thin man standing in the middle who made him more alarming. Scarlet pupils, snake-like nostrils, and the glare crown of his head, each of these features makes people know who he is at a glance......

The Dark Lord!

"Hey, hey, hey...... Rufus Scrimgeour ...... "Lao Fu stood in place, quietly watching the more and more people behind Scrimgeur, and finally almost on par with his own side, before he said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time......"

"Do you see your own death?"

"I see your downfall!" Scrimgeour shouted, then raised his wand and a red ball of light rose into the air and exploded.

There was no need to say anything, and the people on both sides collided fiercely. Just one face, more than a dozen people fell on both sides. There is no time to rescue, and in this kind of spell flying around, falling down means death, and it is even possible to stumble and be hit by a deadly spell.

Spells of all colors flickered, blood splattered, and fire raged. Someone dies every second, whether it's the Ministry of Magic or the Dark Wizard.

The scenes at this time all show the fragility of life and show the cruelty of war vividly. But no one flinched, and both sides had reasons to win.

Scrimgeour couldn't be distracted to see what was going on with his men, and as soon as he fought with Lao Fu, he fell straight into the disadvantage. After shooting two spells at each other, they only have to parry and defend.

has been Ao Luo for so many years, and has captured so many dark wizards with his own hands, but there has never been a dark wizard like Voldemort. The mana is powerful, the spell is cast quickly and accurately, and the connection of various spells is like a natural one, secret arts, black magic, poison spells, except for the death curse, he hardly sees the same two magics.

There was a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, and under Voldemort's magic, Scrimthier was extremely embarrassed, and even because of the existence of the anti-phantom transfer spell, he had almost no room to dodge, so he could only take Voldemort's attack hard.

It's hard, it's very hard!

Gradually, Scrimgeour developed wounds on his body, blood pouring out, slowly soaking his robes red.

He could see that Voldemort was torturing him! I just want to torture him to death in front of so many people in the Ministry of Magic!

And it was clear that he was going to succeed......