Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

Ministry of Magic, Great Hall of the Department of Mysteries.

Derek Walls frequently looked back to the bathroom in the corner.

The reason why he has not resigned is because of this plan.

Click!

The bathroom door was opened from the inside.

I saw a man with a parted head, black hair, and freckles on his face come out.

"leader!"

"Derek, from now on I'm not your leader, I'm the captain of the Auror team, Holland Burt, don't get me wrong."

Lucas adjusted his collar. The dress was making him uncomfortable.

But for the next plan.

He also had to endure the feeling of being restrained by the neckline.

"Have they arrived yet?"

"Have entered the Ministry of Magic, and are taking the elevator to the ninth floor."

Lucas straightened his posture and took a deep breath.

As the turbid air was exhaled, the elegant temperament on his body gradually disappeared, and then Holland Burt appeared on the spot with a tense and excited face.

Ding!

There was a sound from the direction of the elevator.

Lucas walked up to him quickly: "Hello, I'm the Auror Captain sent by Minister Pierce, and my name is Holland Burt."

After he finished speaking, he took a cautious peek at the stranger beside Arthur Weasley.

"Please, please, you are Mr. Harry Potter, right?"

After drinking the compound potion, Harry looked at Captain Auror with a reserved expression but fanatical eyes, and nodded unconsciously.

"Very, very glad to meet you. I have always wanted to meet you. For your core position in the anti-mysterious man movement, I express my absolute support."

"Uh, thank you!" Harry said a little awkwardly.

But seeing someone support him so much, Harry felt a little smug in his heart.

After all, only he can complete the transfer plan this time.

The smug look in Harry's eyes was clearly seen by Lucas.

So he made persistent efforts and continued: "Mr. Potter, I think you will be a good leader in the future, you know what I mean."

667 "Oh thank you, thank you for your support. w

Seeing the two chatting endlessly, Arthur Weasley interrupted impatiently: "We still have very important things, Holland."

"Oh, sorry Director Weasley, this way please."

On the way to the Hall of Prophecy.

The smile on Harry's face was getting bigger and bigger under the praise of all kinds of rainbow farts.

Until he followed Arthur Weasley into the Hall of Prophecy.

"Boss, why do you treat Harry Potter with that attitude?"

"It's nothing, I just thought of some fun things."

Derek looked at the smile on his leader's face and didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Bad? Probably the most appropriate word to use.

Harry entered the Hall of Prophecy for five minutes.

Members of the Order of the Phoenix also appear in the Department of Mysteries.

Moody pointed to the surrounding Aurors as soon as he arrived.

Everyone didn't care about his past achievements.

"You, now immediately go to the corner of the elevator exit, there is an excellent sneak attack position.

The young Auror left his position helplessly.

Just as he walked to the elevator door, he suddenly saw something approaching quickly in the dark elevator passage.

"Mr. Moody, here...."

Before the young Auror could finish his sentence, he was hit by a green light.

Then a large number of Death Eaters appeared at the exit of the elevator through Apparition.

"Haha..." Harsh laughter echoed in the hall.

As soon as Bellatrix appeared, the wand was aimed at her dear cousin.

Since then, the war of the Ministry of Magic has begun.

This time it's a war between the Order of the Phoenix, the Ministry of Magic, and the Death Eaters.

The highest combat power dispatched by both sides are wizards of the elite Auror level.

This conflict also heralded the official start of the Second Wizarding War.

Harry looked at the endless iron frame, his face full of bewilderment.

"Mr. Weasley, there are so many prophecy balls, when do I need to find them?"

"Don't worry, we have predicted the approximate position of the ball."

Arthur took a note from his pocket.

Take Harry to the corresponding area.

"It's probably here, the rest is up to you to find, but I can give you a hint."

"When you get close to your own prophecy ball, the prophecy ball will emit a faint fluorescence.

Arthur Weasley turned and walked aside to wait.

Harry frowned, and looked at the four iron frames nearby.

Although most of them have been eliminated, there are still thousands or even tens of thousands of prophecy balls on these four iron frames.

Harry sighed, and began to carefully examine the nearby prophecy orbs.

Notice the owner's name written on the bottom of each orb.

Harry blinked, and began to focus on finding his own prophecy ball.

Not long after.

Harry noticed that a prophecy ball on the third floor of the iron frame was glowing.

Walking closer, I saw "Harry Potter OR Voldemort" written under the prophecy ball

"Mr. Weasley, I'm hungry."

Arthur Weasley hurried to Harry's side.

The moment he saw the prophecy ball, he beamed with joy.

"Very well, let's leave now!"

There was no response from Harry behind him.

Mr. Weasley stopped in his tracks.

He found that Harry was staring intently at the prophecy ball in his hand.

He sighed helplessly.

"Why do you want to read the prophecy at this time?"

Arthur Weasley waited by the side for a good five minutes before Harry took his eyes off the prophecy ball.

"Mr Weasley, why haven't I seen Dumbledore's so-called secret weapon?"

"You have to ask Dumbledore about this, he will explain it to you, put away the prophecy ball now, the situation outside is not very optimistic.

Mr. Weasley's words startled Harry for a moment.

Follow the other party's footsteps out of the prophecy hall, and just after leaving the gate, they heard the explosion produced by the spell from outside.

"Haha~ Sirius, how long has it been since we saw each other?"

A sharp, lunatic voice came from the hall.

Hear Sirius' name.

Harry hurried to the door leading to the Great Hall.

Through the crack in the door, he finally saw the situation in the hall clearly.

At this moment, the lobby of the Department of Mysteries was in chaos.

The Death Eaters frantically attacked the members of the Order of the Phoenix and the Aurors (agdj) around them.

Harry looked for Godfather Sirius in the crowd.

Quickly noticed the situation of the other party.

Looking at the crazy woman opposite Sirius.

Harry whispered to Mr. Weasley, "Who is that man?"

"Bellatrix Lestrange."

Turns out she was Bellatrix.

Harry had seen the image of Bellatrix in someone else's memory.

It can't be said that it is very different from the current image, but there are also great changes.

If it is said that the previous Bellatrix still maintained a bit of the elegance of a pure-blood family.

So now she is a complete lunatic.

The battle between Sirius and Bellatrix was evenly matched.

The exquisite silent casting makes the fight between the two look pleasing to the eye.

Sensing that Sirius is not in danger.

The savior classmate looked at the others again.

Alastor·Moody's fighting is very simple and rough.

All Death Eaters who become his opponents will be hit with a powerful stun spell.

Although Mad-Eye's legs and feet are inconvenient, the speed of casting spells is much faster than others.

This may be his winning method.

There's an uncanny rapport between Tonks and Lupine.

The two teamed up to keep the Death Eaters around them from approaching.

And Kingsley led the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic to fight back.

The battle in the hall fell into a stalemate, the two sides were evenly matched, and no one could do anything to the other.

Just at this time.

A spell flew from not far away.

The gate to the Hall of Prophecy is struck by a spell.

The figure of Harry Potter appeared in front of everyone.

The Death Eaters' eyes instantly focused on him.

Seeing him tightly clutching the backpack on his body, Bellatrisk immediately shouted to his subordinates around him.

"Grab that bag, grab Harry Potter!"

The Death Eaters left their opponents behind and rushed towards Harry.

Face swarms of enemies.

Harry no longer had the courage to start.

He looked timidly at the backpack in his hand.

Suddenly found that this prophecy ball has become a hot potato.

No matter who takes over at this time, it will be troublesome.

"Mr. Weasley, what shall we do?"

Seeing the panicked expression on Harry's face.

Mr. Weasley snapped, "Calm down, draw your wand, and prepare to fight."

Harry drew his wand with his right hand and pointed at the Death Eaters running towards him.

Just at this critical moment.

A few spells knocked down the leading Death Eater.

"Howland Burt!" Harry recognized the rushing man at a glance.

I didn't expect that my supporter would have such great strength.

"Director Weasley, we're here to escort you out," Lucas yelled.

While speaking, he shot and killed several Death Eaters.

【Ding, congratulations to the host for killing an enemy (Death Eater) and getting a reward of 400 achievement points. 】

【Ding, congratulations to the host for killing an enemy (murderer) and getting a reward of 200 achievement points. 】

[…]

Hear the system beep.

Lucas pursed his lips, he didn't expect that Bellatrix brought some worthless guys this time.

He led several Aurors to Harry, but was stopped by a spell just as he was about to leave.

Bellatrix did not know when she appeared in front of the crowd.

The crazy beauty watched Lucas pretending to be an Auror with interest.

"I have been paying attention to you for a long time just now, and you have killed so many of my subordinates, which proves that you are very strong!"

"Mr. Weasley, take Harry Potter and go first, I will stop this man."

Arthur Weasley frowned: "Then be careful, and good luck."

Bellatrix was powerful, he knew it all too well.

So Arthur was not optimistic about the Auror named Holland in front of him.

Before Harry could react, he was dragged away by Arthur.

Watching Holland who was left to face the dangerous woman alone.

Harry struggled and shouted: "He can't face it alone, Mr. Weasley, let's help him!"

After he finished speaking, a crazy laugh came from behind him: "Awada ate a big melon!"

Harry turned his head to look.

I saw the deadly green light instantly sinking into Holland Bert's chest!.