By the time Ike and Bella arrive at the battlefield, the battle is almost over.

The power of the Ministry of Magic was not consumed much, and there were nearly a hundred people gathered together. In comparison, the losses of Lao Fu's men were somewhat large.

The werewolves have been attrition again, and the Dark Wizards have also died, with many more casualties than the Ministry of Magic. It can be said that in the collision with the core power of the Ministry of Magic, the Death Eaters fell behind.

But they won, because Old Volley's wand was against Scrimgeour's head.

Scrimgeour floated uncontrollably in the air, one leg dripping blood from the ground, and it looked like it was dead. He tilted his head, but his face was still cold, and his bloodshot eyes stared fiercely at Voldemort in front of him, without even blinking.

"Looks like you're not convinced, Your Excellency." Lao Fu said softly, and the wand on Scrimgeur's forehead was slightly forced, causing his body to tremble unconsciously.

"You're doomed, Voldemort!" Scrimgeour gritted his teeth, enduring the pain in his body, and squeezed the sentence out between his teeth.

"But you can't see it, Your Excellency." Lao Fu showed a terrifying smile, his wand was slightly retracted, and he said, "Avada gnaws big melon!" ”

"Chirp!"

As soon as the green light shot out from the tip of the staff, a red flame suddenly appeared in front of Scrimgeur's head, and swallowed the old man's death curse in one gulp. Then, the red light quickly dimmed, and a bird with shiny feathers quickly turned bald and fell straight to the ground. As soon as it hit the ground, the flames flashed, and only a handful of flying ash remained.

At the same time, an old man with a white beard appeared between Scrimgeour and Lao Fu, and with a sharp wave of his wand in his hand, a dazzling white light struck straight at Lao Fu.

Lao Fu quickly took a few steps back and reached out to block the spell. It's just that in a hurry, he was still staggered by the power of the spell, and he took several steps back to stabilize his figure.

When I looked up, my face became hideous.

"Dumbledore!"

"Hello, Tom." Dumbledore's wand was still pointed at Lao Fu, so that he did not dare to move, and Scrimgeour behind him was rescued by the Oros who hastily poured him a bottle of healing potion and barely stopped the bleeding.

But that's all there is to it, the leg that was injured by the magic of Lao Fu still can't be used, and it looks like it needs to be treated in the St. Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital.

Scrimgeour stood up with the help of his men, and his once serious face showed a hideous look. He stared at the old man opposite, and said loudly, "Kill him, Dumbledore!" ”

"I'm sorry, I can't do that." Dumbledore's voice rang out, "Tom isn't the only one on the other side. ”

His words made everyone notice the person who seemed to suddenly appear next to Lao Fu, and they couldn't help but get nervous. Perhaps, in the face of Voldemort alone, Dumbledore could still try to defeat him, but after one more Ike, he could only lose.

Dumbledore is not the same person he was half a year ago, and Ike is not the Ike he was the same as he was before.

"So, is there a decisive battle today, Tom?" Dumbledore looked at Voldemort in front of him and said.

"Heh, hehe......" Voldemort sneered, looking at Dumbledore on the other side with a calm expression, but secretly thinking in his heart.

Suddenly! He flicked his wand violently, and at the same time Ike sent a white light into the sky. Dumbledore's magic was blocked, but the others didn't stop Ike's spell.

The white light rose straight into the air and exploded violently in the air almost twenty meters away. The next second, something seemed to shatter in the sky, scattering a little soft light like a punctured bubble.

Lao Fu didn't visit the garden at all, his body turned into black smoke and flew away directly, and the others were a little slower, but they also rose into the sky one after another.

"Stop them, don't let them run!" Scrimgeour shouted, but it was too late. By the time his men reacted, even Ike, who had left last, had disappeared in place.

"Damn it!"

Scrimgeour cursed and glanced at the calm Dumbledore next to him, the corners of his mouth twitching. didn't say a word, he directly broke free of the two pairs of hands supporting him next to him, staggered around, and shouted to the somewhat confused subordinates behind: "Go back!" Let's go back! ”

Dumbledore stood still, watching the Ministry of Magic leave one by one, again without saying a word.

He bent down and picked up Fawkes, who had risen from the ashes, and with a few strokes of his fingers, carefully placed him in his breast pocket, revealing only a bare head.

Then the wand waved, and with a twist, it disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the Burrow.

In the small courtyard in front of the door, everyone was standing there, and seeing Dumbledore appear, Harry asked directly, "Sir, what happened in Diagon Alley?" I just heard Scrimgeour say......"

"Diagon Alley was attacked." Dumbledore said, looking at the worried Mrs. Weasley and the eager Sirius, "Why don't we go in and talk." ”

"Oh sure, please come in." Mrs. Weasley immediately replied, welcoming Dumbledore into the house.

Everyone came in, and the already small living room seemed more and more crowded. Dumbledore took the mead from Mrs. Weasley and thanked him.

"Thanks, Molly, I needed this...... In short, Tom and his followers attacked Diagon Alley and destroyed almost the entire street......"

Dumbledore's recounting of what had just happened in Diagon Alley would occasionally elicit some oppressive exclamations. In any case, this incident was much more than they imagined, and no one thought that Voldemort would do such a thing and almost kill the Minister of Magic!

“…… Okay, that's it, I think there's more to it tomorrow in the Daily Prophet. Dumbledore said as he stood up, "It may not be a good time, but I think I need to talk to Rufus......

"It's more serious than we thought."

"Stay a little longer, Dumbledore? Another glass of honey bar. Mrs. Weasley persuaded.

"No, Molly, I need to go and see our minister......" Dumbledore opened the door and walked out, disappearing from the anti-phantom migration range.

"We're going too." Sirius and Lupin looked at each other and stood up, "Thank you for your hospitality, Molly, but you know, there's a lot going on in the Order of the Phoenix. ”

"Wait, I'll go with you." Mr. Weasley said as he picked up the coat from the hanger, "This happened, I need to get back quickly." ”

Arthur ...... Sirius ...... Remus ...... "Mrs. Weasley clasped her hands to her chest as if she had a thousand words, but when it came to her lips, there was only a simple word of advice.

"Be careful, stay safe."