Voldemort thought to himself that he was very happy at this moment, and although he did not save any of his subordinates, he let him know a very important 'good news'.

This news is more to celebrate than the rescue of any of his subordinates.

At this moment, there was a noisy sound not far away, accompanied by the sound of the 'magic ladder (magic elevator)', and the various passages of the Ministry of Magic opened one after another, and countless people poured into the hall.

It's morning. It's time for the Ministry of Magic to clock in.

As a 'social animal', the staff of the Ministry of Magic never arrive a minute early or a second late, and they will be extremely precise in the second when they start work.

Arrived at the Ministry of Magic almost at the same time.

Looking at the messy hall of the Ministry of Magic, people looked stunned.

Looking at it at a loss, his eyes involuntarily looked in the direction where Dumbledore and the others were.

Then they all fell on the opposite 'bald head'.

They stared blankly at Voldemort, who stood proudly upright.

Although most of them didn't know Voldemort, being able to confront Dumbledore, the Aurors, and the terrifying magic of the abyss made his identity self-evident.

The man

The one that can't be named upon.

Mystery man.

The Dark Lord.

Voldemort!

It's back!

Riots began to appear in the crowd, and fear spread.

Voldemort turned around slowly, and showed a shuddering smile at everyone, undisguised deep malice, from the inside out, people felt extremely frightened, a coldness from the bottom of the heart spread all over the body.

The next moment he raised his hands above his head.

"Hey, hahaha."

"You're all going to die!"

With the sound of crazy laughter, it turned into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated in front of everyone's eyes.

Apparition apparitions.

During the whole process, 'Harry Potter' and Dumbledore were just watching, without any superfluous movements, not even the slightest intention of blocking, as if they were letting each other go.

Voldemort's departure was like cold water pouring boiling oil, and the crowd exploded in an instant.

Screaming, frightened, and swearing all rolled into a mess.

"Calm down, don't panic."

At the critical moment, Dumbledore spoke, and his words seemed to have some kind of magic, which gradually quieted down the originally turbulent crowd, and a warm current appeared in their bodies, dispelling the coldness brought by Voldemort.

Eyes turned to Dumbledore, representing a rising light of hope.

It's Dumbledore!

The greatest white wizard who made Voldemort 'terrified' more than a decade ago!

However, before Dumbledore could speak again, someone got ahead of him.

"Why didn't you leave him?! You should be able to do it! How can you let him go?! ”

Scrimgeur, who didn't dare to say a word when Voldemort left, was the first to yell at Dumbledore after Voldemort left.

"Don't you know how serious the consequences of letting him go are?!"

He walked towards Dumbledore angrily, as if to ask him for an explanation.

Just as his hand touched Dumbledore's shirt, a spell knocked him flying.

He struggled to get to his feet, but one foot kicked him hard in the heart and knocked him to the ground.

"Mr. Scrimgeour, in what capacity are you speaking to Professor Dumbledore?"

Dudley looked down at Scrimgeour condescendingly.

Yes, Voldemort guessed very accurately, and the 'Harry Potter' in front of him was Dudley pretending.

At the moment, he still uses Harry Potter's appearance.

"Aurors?"

"I'm sorry that the Aurors have disappointed Director Bones with their performance today."

"To the disappointment of Secretary Fudge."

"Much to the disappointment of Professor Dumbledore."

"I'm disappointed."

He didn't give Scrimgeour a chance to speak, and used several disappointments in a row, suffocating the Aurors who were already angry because of the director's insult.

Their performance today really didn't make the slightest difference.

"Whose incompetence made Voldemort run away? Mr. Scrimgeour, as the director of the Auror Office, you should be able to answer my questions. ”

When everyone heard the name 'Voldemort', their hearts that had only been calmed down rose to their throats again.

"Do you want me to say that all of you together can't stop him from a spell? This is the Auror you lead? You can't cover up your incompetence with someone else's best efforts, Mr. Scrimgeur. ”

Hearing Dudley's reprimand, all the Aurors bowed their heads in unison.

Although it is true that this is true, let them admit it in front of so many people

Scrimgeour felt like his lungs were about to explode, it was Dumbledore's inaction, but this Potter turned black and white upside down, pointing at his nose and scolding him for being incompetent.

"We've all seen it, Dumbledore can"

Before he could finish his sentence, Dudley interrupted him again.

"What can be? If it weren't for saving you idiots, how could Professor Dumbledore get hurt?! ”

"Wounded.? How can it be?! ”

Scrimgeour's first instinct was disbelief.

Dudley then lifted the sleeve of Dumbledore's right hand, revealing a black arm with a hint of black gas.

It's obvious. This is a curse, and it is the result of a curse.

Dudley's gaze swept over the crowd seemingly casually, and several officials from the Ministry of Magic in the crowd looked at Dumbledore's blackened arm, their eyes twinkling and they didn't know what they were thinking, including Pierce Hinkness and Cobain Yaxley.

Now Scrimgeour was dumbfounded, he thought it was Dumbledore, but he didn't expect it to be injured. If the Dark Lord is just going to continue fighting, with the strength he has shown.

Thinking of this, Scrimgeour shuddered unconsciously.

"Lianlian. You're no match for him either? ”

At this moment, his voice began to tremble, and he completely lost the courage he had when he had attacked Voldemort.

"I don't think it's the time to talk about this."

Amelia spoke, and the others realized that the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, who had disappeared not long ago, had returned.

Fudge wasn't here, and all the members of his family were in the First Courtroom.

"Minister Fudge has suffered a minor injury, and now Director Bones is temporarily taking over the duties of Minister of Magic."

Amelia gave Percy a meaningful look, and then she quickly took on the responsibility of being in charge and began to arrange her work.

"We've all seen it, Mr. Potter blocking the adversary."

Someone among the Aurors whispered, and the other Aurors chimed in.

Soon, the rumor that Harry Potter would be Dumbledore's heir against the Mysterios spread through word of mouth.

The name Harry Potter itself is legendary, he 'defeated' Voldemort as a baby, and now he has once again fought off that demon.

(End of chapter)