Chapter 200: Encircling and Suppressing Dementors (Part II)

"Joe Hudson, put away your food! Louise Mountbatten, if you die in battle because you don't dare to cast a powerful spell on your enemies, you will not be martyred!" Gardvin Robaz added, "Nikita Petrov, put away your Muggle weapons! Are you going to shoot a Dementor with a gun!"

"I've killed so many dark wizards with my gun!" said dissatisfied, but Nikita did as deceitfully as the other named Aurors, and all of them, led by the captain, mounted their broomsticks and flew towards the designated area.

"The rest, mount a broomstick and follow me to protect Mr. Minister!"

Almost everyone was covered with curse hats, and Lockhart was not recognized by Mr. Minister, otherwise he would have had to give a short greeting from his parents.

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"Are we going to exterminate the Dementors? Minister Fudge pulled out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He and several other high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic stood on a large, smooth flying carpet, which had been banned for sale due to its easy visibility with Muggles, but it was still possible for the leaders to use it.

Scrimgeour stood beside the minister with a grim expression, his face pale in the light of fluorescence. "Why, Mr. Minister, this thing has caused you so much trouble, and you have relented at this time?"

"Ah, no......," the minister shook his head, "it's just that I'm just depressed, why has this kind of big thing been happening since I took office?"

"If you don't feel like you're out of the woods, you can resign at the end of your term. Dumbledore floated down and stood beside the Minister.

"Dumbledore, what are you doing with a hood?" Scrimgeour asked, surprised, "I don't think a hood can hide the fact that you, the greatest white wizard alive, are involved in this war to exterminate a living being. ”

"Hey, I saw everyone got one, so I took one too, is there a problem?" Dumbledore was also surprised, "And I don't think we can exterminate the Dementors this time, you can't expect all the Dementors in this world to be in this valley at this time." ”

"Just let them burn their spirits. Scrimgeour said coldly, "After the war is over, it's never too late to toss slowly." Every race in history that has been ordered to be exterminated by wizards, even powerful as elves, has disappeared, and the Dementors are no exception. ”

At this time, the Dementors hidden in the valley had been forced out, and the black, seemingly thousands of Dementors were like a large cloud of ink. Some were big and some small, and they were driven around by hundreds of wizards, but none of them dared to fly out of this barrier.

The number of Dementors is far higher than that of wizards, but the wizards have a clear purpose this time, and they have done a lot of preparation and training to deal with them. The Dementors wailed and tried to resist, but both by lowering the temperature around them and by trying to suck the souls of the wizards failed.

Hundreds of onlookers above the valley and on the mountains surrounding the valley also summoned their patronus spirits and rushed into the group of dementors below the valley.

"Ah, the temperature has dropped so much...... Dumbledore said lightly, and with a wave of his wand, he used a warmth charm to forcibly warm the temperature around him to about minus five degrees, "Dementors, what amazing creatures." ”

"Don't be sentimental, Albus. Moody took off his hood and stood next to him, he was so old and famous, that even the minister had to nod to him. "According to the Muggles, we're destroying biodiversity, ahaha. ”

"At the same time, it also accelerates global warming...... "I don't know who added.

"Yes, yes, yes," Moody said excitedly, "but I personally think it's a little warmer." Albus, don't always think about not leaving any bad records in history, I'm proud to have participated in this operation anyway. I'd rather have my children and grandchildren accuse me of being involved in the extermination of a creature than have them face this evil and dangerous thing again. ”

At this time, the battle in the valley was raging, and everywhere there was red, blue, and green light from the spell, the silver light of the Patronus, and the dark shadow of the Dementors. For the wizards of the Department of Magical Creatures Control, the Dementors were not much of a threat, but the sporadic Death Eaters were dangerous, but thankfully the Aurors were watching.

A desperate Death Eater flew towards Lockhart on a broomstick, and Moody pulled out his wand and gave it to him, the Death Eater screamed and fell off the broomstick and into the darkness. Moody's spell casting speed is a skill that Lockhart has been eyeing for many years, and it is with his attack speed that Moody can capture almost half of Azkaban's dark wizards alive. And the other ordinary Aurors still often kill criminals on the spot when they are working on the case, and even after so many years of practice, they are still not as good as him - Lockhart has not even touched his wand, and Moody has already begun to attack.

"Will the mystery man come? Fudge asked uneasily, "What will I do if I come?"

"I'll bet a pound of cockroaches on a pile that Voldemort won't come. Dumbledore said happily that Voldemort's name made Fudge shrink nervously. "I know him, he is probably thinking in annoyance at this time how to retaliate against the person in charge of this operation, he will definitely not dwell on whether it will come or not, he will not put himself in danger. ”

"Hmph, this coward. Moody snorted disdainfully.

"So, who is in charge of our operation this time?" Scrimgeour suddenly asked, "There is no doubt that whoever bears this name will be accompanied by great glory, controversy, and of course, danger......"

Dumbledore turned his head to look at Fudge, who shook his head, indicating that he definitely didn't deserve to be a bird.

"Isn't Mr. Dumbledore the right man? Scrimgeour said maliciously, "Presumably you're not afraid of the mystery's revenge at all." ”

"Albus is certainly not afraid of the mystery's revenge," Moody slipped his wand back into his clothes and shook his head, "but the mystic will never believe that he planned this operation, otherwise we would have been able to rest easy if we blamed Albus on everything?"

"I also don't think I have the talent to plan this operation, and there is no doubt that the person who came up with the idea was far more clever than I was when it came up with it. Dumbledore said modestly, "But we can't let a girl who has just come of age bear the wrath of Voldemort......"

"But the person responsible for this must be a member of the Order of the Phoenix!" said Scrimgeour without flinching, "Letting anyone from the Ministry of Magic claim to be the mastermind of this operation will put him in trouble and danger, after all, we are going to show our heads often!"

Moody furrowed his brow in displeasure, but Scrimgeour was right, it was indeed appropriate for someone from the Order of the Phoenix, and he made eye contact with Dumbledore uneasily, only to see that Dumbledore was already confident.