As time passed, the Death Eater Legion began to show decline.
Most of these dark wizards are essentially stragglers who came to Britain to reap benefits in the name of the Dark Lord. They may have extraordinary skills, but they have no determination to swear allegiance to the Dark Lord.
War is the fastest way for people to grow.
Although the strikers of the Ministry of Magic are inexperienced, at least their beliefs are pure and their goals are upright.
Watching each of their comrades fall under the pressure of the dark wizard, the courage bred from the hatred in their hearts gave them the determination to never retreat.
Under the rough command of Alastor and a group of experienced Aurors who joined the battlefield, they began to consciously encircle the Dark Wizard Legion.
If you look down from above, you can see that the legions brought by the Death Eaters are gradually being divided and surrounded by the strikers.
However, most of them are not aware of it yet.
The duel between Sirius and Malfoy continues.
Phew!
A bookshelf that fell into the muddy water turned into a vine as thick as a thumb under Sirius's transformation spell, which shot through the air and wrapped around Malfoy's legs.
Malfoy whipped the air violently, and the vine suddenly burned violently after getting close to him, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.
Before Malfoy could breathe a sigh of relief, Sirius' attacks followed one after another.
Silver crescent-shaped flashes of light lit up in the gloomy rain curtain, cutting through the air and emitting a sharp roar that made people's scalp numb.
Bang, bang, bang!
Malfoy's wand waved frequently, splitting up the gaps in the silver light, and used the dark cursed light to cause an explosion near where Sirius stood!
"Are you too addicted to gold that your skills are not as good as before, Malfoy!"
Fleeing to a raised stone slab to avoid the exposed Sirius who was scattering rubble. The first few spells were fired, and looking at Lucius dodging awkwardly on the uneven gravel ground, Sirius shouted happily, and the movements of his hands sped up a bit.
Boom!
A series of explosions caused by cursed light fell behind Malfoy, and the collapse caused by the explosion caused a chain reaction. The ruins of the mud-soaked buildings piled on the ground stirred like a whirlpool!
Malfoy and Sirius are both on the edge of the vortex.
Mud and gravel quickly submerged Malfoy's calves. He quickly grabbed a steel bar pointed toward the sky and used both hands to stabilize his body.
Sirius, who reacted more quickly, climbed onto the corpse of a giant in three steps and two steps at a time, and was lucky enough not to be affected.
But others nearby were not so lucky.
Unprepared, they were swept by the sudden mudslide and rushed towards the center of the whirlpool, screaming and being crushed under thousands of tons of mud and rocks.
When the thunderous rumble stopped, the earth no longerOnly then did Sirius, who was lying on the giant body that had not been shaken by the mudslide, dare to raise his head.
Hiss!
At one glance, Sirius took a breath!
A bottomless hole appeared next to the giant's body. There was a faint sound of rushing water in the hole. It seemed that the subsidence had directly exposed the underground waterway.
Hmm!
A suppressed cry of pain drew Sirius's attention back, and he looked to the other side of the edge of the pit.
Malfoy was still hanging on the steel bar, his upper body dripping with blood, and his waist below was completely submerged in mud and water. He wanted to get himself out of the predicament, but no matter how hard he struggled, the suction force in the mud and stone was still firm. Restraining his body.
Boom!
There was a loud thunder in the sky, and the dazzling lightning made people unable to open their eyes. The downpour seemed not to stop until the earth was submerged.
Sirius stepped on the mud with one deep foot and one shallow foot and struggled to reach Malfoy. He lowered his head and looked at him coldly.
The mudslide just now peeled off Malfoy's black cloak, and even the mask was knocked open with a crack that penetrated his left eye.
As if accepting his fate, Malfoy stopped struggling. He raised his head and looked at Sirius.
The heavy rain made it impossible for both of them to see each other's eyes clearly.
But in the eyes of each other, the two people are already dead.
"Your defeat is certain."
Sirius raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked around carefully, his lofty shoulders sagging slightly.
"The Dark Lord is watching here, Black."
Malfoy was not as panicked as Sirius imagined, he said calmly,
"So what?"
A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Sirius's mouth,
"Does he dare to show up? Isn't he always used to hiding his head and showing his tail?"
Malfoy remained silent.
"It's not what it used to be"
Sirius let the rain wash over him. He gasped for air, his gray eyes filled with sadness,
"You can no longer drag the British wizarding community into the abyss of fear.
We cannot avoid sacrifices, but there will no longer be so many tragedies. And after the integration of Minister Bones, the Ministry of Magic will play a more important role. A more powerful force.
We not only have Dumbledore, we also have Amosta."
Sirius looked deeply at Lucius Malfoy,
p>"What else can Voldemort do?"
Boom!
Before Sirius finished speaking, a violent wind suddenly rose between the sky and the earth. The dark thunderclouds above the low sky surged violently. Under the illumination of countless frightening lightnings, a terrifying picture suddenly appeared in the clouds. face!
The world is dark!
The howling wind was mixed with angry screams.roars and wails of pain.
The huge face that can cover the entire Diagon Alley sinks to the earth, like a demon god coming to the world, not weakening the mighty power of heaven and earth!
The pervasive sense of fear and suffocation devastated the hearts of the resisters, and some even fell to the ground paralyzed and burst into tears!
Looking at the giant face that was pressing down like a mountain and seemed to turn everything in the world into powder, Sirius' expression also changed subtly, and the fire burning in his eyes also changed. Being suppressed and weakened.
"Do you really think so, Blake!"
The lips of the giant face that blocked the light opened and closed, and the rumble of thunder echoed throughout the earth,
"The Dark Lord can't do anything?"
Sirius' expression changed. He was about to say something, but a storm suddenly fell from the sky and blew Sirius out!
Hmm!
The sharp pain caused Sirius to let out a low roar, and his consciousness fell into a trance for a moment.
He quickly bit the tip of his tongue to prevent his consciousness from sinking. After overcoming the urge to faint, he lowered his head to look at his body and smiled miserably.
His shoulder blades on both sides were pierced by spikes growing out of the rock behind him, and his legs were also pierced by several spikes. Blood pooled on the ground like pillars. muddy water.
Perhaps in order to torture and humiliate him, Voldemort did not allow those sharp points to penetrate his organs.
But death is not far away.
"Tell me, Blake!"
Thunder exploded, and the giant face, made up of clouds and thunder, roared all the time,
< p>"You really think that the Dark Lord can't do anything!"The pain tortured Sirius all the time, making him unable to speak. He could only squeeze out a smile and raise his head tremblingly. Raise your forearms and give a middle finger to the giant face in the sky!
The deafening roar made the earth shake. People watched in horror as the god-like giant face shot out a green beam of light from its eyes, directed towards Sirius, who was as small as dust!
King's Cross Station, on the stalled train on platform nine and three-quarters.
Tuk
A huge face appeared, Amosta slowly stood up from the high stool, and gently placed the wine glass on the bar.
He took out his wand, folded up the sleeves of both hands in an orderly manner, and then straightened his clothes in front of the spotless glass window that had been wiped.
Huh.
After exhaling, the young face reflected in the glass showed a smile.
Amosta picked up the wand on the bar, shook his wrist, and disappeared from the train the next second.
Clang! ! !
The storm caused by Huang Zhongdalu’s impact knocked everyone to the ground.
A huge white-gold metal shield like a city gate blocked the green light.Disappear slowly.
Amosta calmly looked at the big silent face in the sky,
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