The card draw starts in Azkaban

Forty-nine-eight, Dementors

"Wait for time and prepare to fight to the death."

Ms. Bernsch said softly.

Mad-Eye Moody roughly pushed the Prime Minister aside, thinking about the fireplace next to him and said, "Maybe we can use the portkey to leave here?"

He looked into the fireplace, trying to see something.

Ms. Bernsch said: "Let's try it first, but I guess if those Death Eaters really want to kill us, they won't let this big loophole disappear."

Ms. Bernsch was nervous and her palms were sweating.

"It's okay, as long as Voldemort doesn't really come back."

Speaking of Voldemort, everyone present, except the Prime Minister, seemed to have been whipped by the whip of words.

His whole body trembled.

"It's best to keep sending the message outside...to Rufus..."

Ms. Bernsch said, then thinking about the tampered information, she changed her words and said: "Forget it, there is no need to pass it on."

It is better to die one than to die two.

Ms. Bernsch said in her heart.

When Jin came running out and warned the people around him to be careful, Dolokhov showed a hint of a treacherous smile.

It's almost time.

"Get ready, you idiots."

He turned his head - although he didn't expect these idiots to do anything, he wanted to see that these idiots didn't do anything bad. Even the people who laid the trap were personally selected by him.

Dolokhov smiled when he saw the minister and Genis leaving.

He blocked the barrier, and the invisible curtain shrouded the entire street of the Prime Minister's Office. Beside him were a large number of werewolves, some of whom were tied to iron chains and carrying special shackles, fighting to death.

They restrained their hands and feet, preventing them from rushing out.

Even the mouth is covered with a cage!

This is behavior towards animals.

Werewolves hated this kind of behavior, but when the person who did this to them became a subordinate of the Dark Lord, they began to think about the whole thing, and his violent temper disappeared.

Some werewolf wizards were able to control their behavior. They held wands in their hands. It could be seen from their heavy breathing that they were also very nervous.

"It's almost ready."

Dolohov said that although he was a crazy bloodthirsty Death Eater, the appearance of Kingsley was like a signal. Dolohov waved his wand. His magical attainments were definitely not low. He used the curse first.

[Whirlwind sweeps away], making those wizards unable to open their eyes, followed by [Flocks of Birds], crashing into those wizards.

Kingsley immediately raised his wand, trying to protect himself.

"Enemy attack, pay attention to your surroundings and protect yourself!"

Kingsley shouted loudly and looked for cover at the same time. The other strikers and Aurors also reacted and were on alert.

"Right now, get on, get on, get on me!"

Dolokhov said ferociously, and he signaled the werewolf wizard who caught the werewolf to let go. The werewolves roared and rushed out. The werewolf wizard also took out the wand at hand and rushed out first.

The Aurors and Strikers were caught off guard.

"Aren't you going out?"

Ms. Jorkins, pretending to be the Flint family, asked wearing a Death Eater's clothes and mask.

"Of course not, you idiot."

Dolokhov obviously still had some grudge against Ms. "Flint". He mocked and said: "See clearly what real battle is, figure out who is the core here, and then kill with one blow."

A little green appeared on the tip of Dolohov's wand.

The color of the Unforgivable Curse.

It should be [Avada Kedavra].

He saw the right moment and rushed out of the bunker. He fired three silent spells. The [Armor Protection] from Jinsi blocked the first one. The second curse made Jinsi stagger. The last magic spell,

It was pushed away by Kings with a magic wand.

But at that time, the door was wide open for Kings, and there was no possibility of counterattack.

Facing a Death Eater who was also a master in dueling, Kingsley was interrupted and lost his opportunity.

Dolokhov showed a mean smile.

He raised his wand.

【Avada Kedavra】!

What a wonderful move!

The magic spell flew out, and he immediately planned to kill Jin Lai. His timing was so good that even if Jin Lai saw him, there was no way to resist. Unintentional calculation of intentionality, even if Jin Lai was like this

For a top Auror, death is only a matter of seconds.

There was a "bang" sound.

Someone knocked a werewolf over, and the werewolf happened to be blocking the path of Avada Kedavra, blocking the death curse.

It was a fatal round that stopped Jins from coming.

Dolokhov's expression suddenly changed!

"Damn it!"

He cursed loudly and flicked his wrist. The striker who had just saved the scene was hit by a silent curse. A large piece of rotten flesh appeared on his chest and he fell to the ground!

"You evil muggle!"

Before he could get out of the striker who fell to the ground, a werewolf rushed over, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

But at this time, Kingsley also had his hands free. He knocked out the werewolf with a magic spell, then waved his wand, and hit Dolohov with a silent spell in front of his eyes.

However, there are far more werewolves than Strikers and Aurors!

"Get back! Don't fight with them!"

"Watch out for werewolves, don't get scratched by werewolves, be careful."

Kingsley shouted while facing the enemy. Dolohov narrowed his eyes unkindly, and hit him with another magic spell, warning him: "Be careful, Shakur, now is not the time for you to break up."

When your heart is full!"

"I'm more than capable of dealing with you, Dolohov. It's a pity that I wasn't the one who caught you in Azkaban last time.

This time, I will definitely capture you into Azkaban with my own hands."

Kingslai waved his wand again and said that even when they were fighting, it would not affect their conversation.

Jinslai planned to rely on the barrier of the Prime Minister's Palace to block these crazy werewolves. Jorkins stood in the distance. None of them took action, and no one expected them to take action.

This is where they went to watch the show. Fortunately, they all came here before coming here.

"Want to leave?"

Looking at the people who were gradually shrinking back into the Prime Minister's Office, Dolokhov's face was filled with madness. He was one of the Death Eaters who did not wear a Death Eater mask - he didn't care about these things because of his name.

And the face, everyone knows it.

He is his master's right-hand man, and as a Death Eater, he has nothing to hide.

He wished that his name would be placed on the desk in the Auror office every day and be watched by everyone!

Looking at these people who were gradually shrinking back, Dolokhov showed a slightly proud expression.

"Everyone went in?

very good.

You, and you."

Dolokhov shouted to the back, "You can come out now!"

He said fiercely.

Then, the pain of drowning and the hopeless gray enveloped the place.

It's a feeling Dowey Jones is familiar with.

This is what the Dementors of Azkaban smell like.

One after another, cloaked monsters floated over from behind them. They all carried extremely cold despair, trying to shroud everyone in endless haze!

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