Hermione did a good job of completing her mission, and got a deal that would be beneficial to both the wizarding world in Britain and France, but enough to make the pure-blood family hate her.

However, the assassination did not take place, and everything was uneventful, and the group returned to the vicinity of the Ministry of Magic building from Paris using the portkey.

"Isn't it almost tea time?" Hermione chatted with her husband Ron lightly, "Our two children don't know if they have caused trouble for Flangel. ”

"Probably not, their Aunt Furong used to be a teacher in a subordinate kindergarten for a few years." Ron glanced around and replied with a smile, "Maybe if she stares, our kids will be very honest." ”

The couple was laughing and talking, when suddenly a violent explosion broke out in the street.

Harry turned his back to them, calmly commanding the Aurors to begin the battle.

"It's finally here." Hermione hid behind cover, and said with some regret and relief, "The pure-blood family is still an external force, you will know right away." ”

Ron, as a personal protector, was always vigilant and looked around.

Dark wizards emerge from all corners and cast spells on the Aurors.

These people are well-founded, and there is no fanaticism in their eyes, but they are full of coldness and numbness.

They were indeed well trained, but over the years, the British Aurors had not let up in their training.

The generation that came out of the flames of war, with an outrageous will to fight and intuition, coupled with years of honed magic skills, can basically achieve one against three.

Harry himself stood in the middle of the battle, knocking down an opponent every time he got up, and when the enemy set fire to him, he disappeared like a ghost.

"Honey, do you see where the other party comes from?" Hermione couldn't help but take action herself, and came with a few long-range strikes, beating the opponent on his back.

Ron shook his head after careful identification: "There are no familiar faces, this style of action is like a thug trained by some country to do dirty work. ”

"But Britain is not a small country, where did they come from to try to kill the Minister of Magic in this way?"

Just as Harry's side was getting better and better, Hogwarts was also attacked.

Aberforth was the first to warn, and the faces were gathering and swaggering towards Hogwarts.

Professor McGonagall immediately mobilized the staff to defend themselves, and informed Harry for backup.

"They've been attacked over there, too?" Professor McGonagall frowned at Neville's answer.

Could it be a coincidence?

According to the battlefield intelligence from Harry's side, the enemies on both sides seemed to have the same numb and cold temperament.

But Fearless Death was of little use in the face of magical prowess, and the professors used Transfiguration to take cover outside the school gates, and soon turned the battle into a hunting competition.

Professor Flitwick led the Sharp Knives to play tactical intersperses back then, and if it weren't for Kano's last big resurrection, the rest of the people wouldn't even have a third.

Now that he is the dueling champion, he is also old, but the heart that wants to make trouble is still ready to move, and his strength is even more perfect.

He jumped up and down against a group of wooden men, and soon lay down.

As soon as Professor McGonagall made a move, an opponent fell to the ground clutching his pierced thigh.

Neville grinned and took out a lot of "cuties" that he usually cultivated and were inconvenient to test with people, and threw them out with magic.

The enemies will be frozen, and the enemy will be burned like a dead pig.

Snape was the most unpleasant of all, and he was forbidden to use the Dark Arts in order to catch him alive.

His self-created spell, "Bladeless", is black magic, and it can cause huge wounds that cannot heal and bleed.

Now he could only grime his face, and he was huffing and firing a stun spell.

There was a sudden commotion in the rear of the enemy ranks, and it seemed as if someone had cut off their rear.

It was Sirius, who had returned from vacation, who, together with his new wife, outflanked the enemy.

"Honey, we don't seem to have fought side by side yet." Sirius said excitedly to his wife.

"Yes, I'll let you see my strength today."

The person who spoke was wearing a robe, but Kano would immediately recognize her as Nitokris if he was here.

In the year of his victory over Voldemort, Nito also led the Egyptian wizards to overthrow the rotten puppet Ministry of Magic and establish an independent magical government.

Kano was invited to visit, and Sirius, the man who had fought alongside them, was also invited.

Nito and Sirius were about the same age, one had been in prison for ten years, and the other had been too busy with work to solve personal problems.

The last time the two met, they both left a deep impression on each other.

Nito felt that he had justice and mercy in his heart, and that he himself was brave and good at fighting. Sirius found Nito mysterious and beautiful, as well as a strong personality.

came and went, and the two naturally interacted. But because Sirius's nationality is more sensitive, the two have done enough secrecy work. Even Kano didn't know about it, let alone the Egyptian wizards.

Last year, Nito announced his retirement from the position of Egypt's Minister of Magic, completely establishing the electoral system, and the relationship between the two was made public.

Kano couldn't help but sigh that the wanderer who treated women as nothing back then finally had a family.

Sirius thumped into a rapid-fire spell like a live machine gun, and Nito kept giving the other a collective state of weakness.

After Harry and the others dealt with their opponents and sent Hermione back to the Ministry of Magic, they also rushed from Hogsmeade Village with their wands along the Floo Net.

Caught on both sides, these invaders were quickly defeated.

"Harry." McGonagall nodded at her, "I'll leave these people to you." ”

Harry smiled and agreed, and Sirius on the side hugged Nito and greeted him with a smile.

Just as the Aurors were cleaning up the scene, a sharp whistle of arrows was heard from the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

Everyone was stunned and hurriedly ran towards the Forbidden Forest.

At this time, several stronger dark wizards are fighting with the centaurs in the Forbidden Forest.

Abby, who has grown into a bodybuilder, is the leader of this team, and she inherits the bravery of her father Bane, leading the horses to fight their opponents tenaciously.

Not long after, with a rumbling stampede, Hagrid, who was playing with his brother in the Forbidden Forest, also appeared on the battlefield.

"Come on, big man!" Abby shouted.

Glopp roared in response to Abby's cries, and flew directly under the spell, and more than half of the intruders were crushed to the flesh and bones.

Under Hagrid's years of teaching and Kano's occasional violence, he became the most polite giant in the world.

When the centaurs encounter monsters that they can't fight, they often ask him for help, and they will send him a lot of meat afterwards.

Glopp is still a guy who likes violence and killing, there are fights to fight, and there is food after the fight, so he is naturally in a good mood.

The two sides have maintained good relations in this way, and Hagrid's plan to find a partner for Glopp has been steadily progressing lately.

In the shadows of the woods by the lake, a shadow in a black robe appeared silently.

Hogwarts was attacking so violently just to allow him to sneak into the school and come to Dumbledore's grave.

He was ordered to break down the other party's grave and take out the wand that accompanied the burial inside.

He walked briskly to the tombstone with his wand in hand, his heart unwavering.

Not to mention digging graves, he wouldn't care if he disemboweled. After all, that's how they were trained.

As sparks erupted from the tip of his wand, a wizened old man suddenly appeared in front of him.

"This group of young people is really getting more and more useless." The old man shook his head, "Forget it, it has nothing to do with me." ”

"But, you guy... Hehe, hehehehehe. ”

With a gloomy laugh, a dark blue fire erupted from his thin hands.

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