"Do you want to kill me, Dumbledore. Voldemort shouted, "Unfortunately that's impossible, even if you defeat me, you will never be able to kill me!"

"No, Tom, I ......"

"I'm on the road to eternal life, and I've gone farther than everyone else!! hahaha......" Voldemort didn't finish listening to Dumbledore's nonsense this time, and a green light struck Dumbledore. Dumbledore, as a former Transfiguration Professor, was so powerful that he didn't even dodge, allowing a statue next to him to run over quickly to block the attack.

Voldemort just wanted to delay for a moment, he howled, and a violent shockwave swept towards everyone, mixed with a large number of debris and stones, and they had to gather their magic shields to block these things while protecting their eyes with their arms.

Voldemort wanted this opportunity, and now he was surrounded by the strongest White Wizard and a dozen excellent Aurors, which made him feel that his life was threatened - he was harder to kill than anyone else, but he was also more afraid of death than anyone else.

Voldemort decisively condensed the magic power of his whole body, once again broke through the confinement of the Ministry of Magic's anti-illusion disappearance charm, and disappeared in front of everyone, several attacks hitting the air.

"This coward ran away!" Scrimgeour was anxious to jump to his feet, and a dozen Aurors, plus Dumbledore, couldn't help Voldemort. "I didn't do anything in one night, and I got several!"

"It's not like nothing, there should be a few Death Eaters lying in the prophecy room below. Lockhart was in pain all over, but walked over to comfort Scrimgeur.

Scrimgeour's face looked a little better, and he waved his hand to name and divide a few Aurors to go down and get people.

"Alasto, Rufus, what's going on?" Dumbledore looked at Lockhart again, "Gildero, how did you get to be like this?"

"We're going to ask you, where did you go, old fellow, and why do you look languishing, did you go to find a little girl?" asked Moody, glaring angrily at Dumbledore. "And a few of you, hurry up and send the wounded to St. Mungo!"

"I'm sorry, guys, I found a place where Voldemort hid his Horcruxes, but there are a lot of traps there, and I'm trying to break them. Dumbledore frailly explained, "It took me a lot of effort, and it's clear that there's a strong obfuscation charm and magic shield in that place, so much so that I can't hear from you. ”

"Professor!" Hermione rushed out of hiding place, hugging Neville, despite Dumbledore's surprised look.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Lockhart grinned, he was a little painful to be hugged by Hermione, but still gently stroked Hermione's thick brown hair, softly comforting her.

Dumbledore obviously didn't want to care or didn't bother to care about Lockhart's emotional affairs, he just glanced at Hermione in surprise, then turned his head and continued to talk to Moody and them. "What's going on, is Voldemort coming to get the prophecy orb himself, Harry, and Ron, and Ginny, too! What's going on?"

Dumbledore was a little angry: "What are these children doing here, didn't I let you sue them, whose idea was it?"

Lupin hadn't continued to drink the polyjuice decoction just now, and had already recovered to his original state: "I'm sorry, Headmaster Dumbledore, I wanted them to take a look." ”

"We've helped!" interjected Ginny.

"It's too dangerous! Don't allow that to happen again, at least until you're an adult! Good thing there's Rufus with them...... No, Rufus, why do you look like you're waiting for battle?" Dumbledore then noticed that the crowd was not just ordinary security guards, but all Aurors.

"Alastor told me that something big was going to happen tonight. Scrimgeour didn't buy Dumbledore's account in the slightest.

"Forget it, let's go back and talk about it!" Dumbledore was completely confused about the situation now, "Harry, get the prophecy ball, let's go." ”

Harry wasn't quite right at this point, he felt his scar explode violently, it was an unimaginable pain, Voldemort's unprecedentedly powerful mental attack, so that he couldn't even use Occlumency. He was locked in a circle of monsters with red eyes. The monster was so tightly wrapped around that Harry didn't know which was his own body and which was the monster's body, and they were fused together, bound in pain, and there was no way to escape. The monster spoke, but it was with its own mouth, so Harry had to feel his mouth open and close in agony, "Kill me now, Dumbledore!"

"Harry, what's wrong with you!" Blake immediately rushed over with concern, crouching down beside Harry and asked.

Lockhart also immediately squatted down to Harry's side, and held Harry with both hands: "Concentrate, empty your brain, your mind is free of distractions, nothing can enter your spirit!"

Harry was still lying at the feet of the headless statue, in agony, almost unconscious.

Seeing that this method didn't work, Lockhart had an idea and said loudly to Harry, "Regent Mind!"

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Under the conditioned reflex, the occlusion surgery is initiated. Harry's body tensed all at once, and a large amount of sweat left on his forehead, and after a long while, he opened his eyes weakly: "...... I succeeded in driving Voldemort out of my head......"

"Well done, Harry!" Lockhart encouraged with a smile, "that you can fend off the mysterious man's attacks, which means that you are already a qualified occlusion-minded man." But remember, don't call him by his name until you've beaten him. ”

All of the Order of the Phoenix present gathered around Harry with concern, and Lockhart helped Harry to his feet.

"Harry, are you alright?" Ginny hugged him tightly, as if afraid that Harry would disappear as soon as she let go.

"How do you feel, do you want to go to the infirmary?" asked Hermione with concern.

"It's okay, boy, it's good to rest!" Tonks was frightened by Voldemort, but still patted Harry on the shoulder cheerfully.

"Let's go back, I'm going to take Harry back to school, it's time to tell him something he should know. Dumbledore had already made up his mind, "It's good that no one has an accident this time, it's my problem......"

"It's okay, while Mr. Minister hasn't come yet, I think you should hurry up. Scrimgeour agreed.