The card draw starts in Azkaban

"Waiting for Rufus to come back? Speaking of which, you all don't look well. Maybe we need some potions. I remember the Ministry of Magic has a batch of potions.

It should be used at times like this, shouldn't it, Amelia?"

Dumbledore said.

After Bernsch drank the potion, she felt much better. She endured the severe pain, took a few deep breaths and said, "Does the Ministry of Magic still have this thing?

I didn’t even know.”

"Of course, part of the potions circulating in the international magic world every year comes from our Ministry of Magic. In fact, a lot of reimbursement accounts are collected every year, and some of the potions obviously should not exist in the world.

On this bill."

Bob came over with sweat on his face.

He was a busy man, and he was probably more afraid of Voldemort actually coming to the Ministry than the rest of the people.

As an old man, Bob smelled some changes in the world. At this time, he knew that he should choose a side. He was not qualified to stand on the sidelines, especially these days, Rufus Skrein

What Jay said when he found him.

"You should stay in the Ministry of Magic. I mean, you can't leave the safe area, any safe area. Why, it must have been many years ago. I think you should still remember this. You were complained about. Someone told you

, in the old house of Gaunt, yes, yes, this is the expression. It seems that you have remembered it. Yes, the Gaunt family. Voldemort is the girl from the Gaunt family. You should have seen her. Yes, she is the one who has not

The child of a girl who is as energetic as a living corpse.

Yes, yes, yes, absolutely, so do you understand what I mean? Stay here and don’t go out to work. No matter what happens, if you have a wife, children, or other concerns, I can give special approval.

Are they coming to the Ministry of Magic?

What did you say? No, this is great, your weakness is gone."

Since that conversation, Bob's mind has been particularly clear, and he knows whose side he should be on - whoever can help him survive, he will stand by.

'We are Rufus Scrimgeour.'

'We have Ms. Bernsch.'

'We have Dumbledore.'

He cheered himself up desperately, and said this thing that everyone knew - the English Ministry of Magic has a large number of potions flowing into the market every year, to show his loyalty, he told everyone tacitly

After the matter was told, Dumbledore raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

Dumbledore looked at Bob and smiled: "Oleg, would it be convenient to find a batch of potions here?

If you need it, I can go with you. I think it will be easier for the two of us to carry the potions."

"No," Bob took out a colorful handkerchief and kept wiping his forehead and said, "I have some acquaintances, I will go with them."

As he spoke, Bob, an old man, had actually found some operators. Although he had wasted many years in the position of batsman captain, he was not an angry person like Pink Toad, quite the opposite.

, his popularity is still good, at this moment, he selected a few operators and motioned them to bring wands.

"Pay attention to your surroundings," Bob said. "If someone approaches with bad intentions, knock them down and nothing will happen."

"Ah, your hair, you are from the Weasley family, not bad, very tall, why haven't I seen you before, who are you?

Oh, Bill Weasley, I know you, your father said something about you, how were you in Egypt?

Oh, I'm so sorry, look at me, I remembered it wrong again."

While chattering, Bob hurriedly left the hall with these people, leaving behind the still chaotic situation. Dumbledore took the wand and gently cast some magic spells on them, watching.

They leave.

I don’t know why, but it’s a bit strange for such a Ministry of Magic to call Dumbledore.

When had he ever seen such a serious Ministry of Magic?

Albus Dumbledore stood in the hall of the Ministry of Magic, looking at his brother with his back turned to him, when Albus Dumbledore was about to pass.

The green fire shines again.

Karma was stunned. He didn't understand why Floo Network always behaved like this - he even wondered if he had been so comfortable these years that he forgot how to cast a spell and complete it.

Work, but what he saw next made him quickly put these things aside.

He forgot what he was supposed to do.

At a loss what to do.

A man who looked like a beast, yes, a beast, a man who smelled like blood and looked like a beast, took the lead in getting out of the fireplace. He threw his deerstalker hat aside and lowered his body.

, carefully placing the person he was carrying on the ground.

Immediately, a large number of Aurors and Strikers came in from the outside. They were silent and put their colleagues on the ground - they put their bloody colleagues on the ground and remained silent.

Extremely depressing.

They stand here with a feeling of extreme depression, and their bodies are stained with blood - this is a rare thing, for wizards, except for duels in the Middle Ages, yes, it's like the Gran of Hogwarts.

Like the first Dean of Findor, he had a sword in one hand and a wand in the other. At that time, there were many heads chopped off by the sword. At that time, it was normal for wizards to wear armor.

Now, the situation is better.

Under normal circumstances, when people kill people, there won't be so much blood.

Death Eaters and dark wizards use "Avada Kedavra" to kill people. As for the rest of the people, most of them will not use the Unforgivable Curse. They will use other spells to deal with dark wizards, but Voldemort is angry.

A spell cast under it shattered all the forging creations into pieces.

Such a curse falls on people.

People will turn into minced meat.

More importantly, the same damage also fell on the wizard, including ashes, broken limbs, and countless dead people.

"Kingsley."

Dumbledore saw a familiar person among this group of people. He was also quite tall. Kingsley was wearing a hat. His hat had already fallen to the ground, and one of his arms was missing.

He also had several Aurors and strikers behind him. Without an arm, he didn't even have time to rest.

When he heard someone calling him, Kingsley looked up in confusion. He saw Dumbledore, but he couldn't react.

His eyes were confused.

He opened and closed his lips, trying to say something, but in the end nothing came out and he fell to the ground.

Rufus Scrimgeour, with the living and dead Ministry of Magic staff, returned to the hall of the Ministry of Magic. This "gorgeous" place was once again stained with dark red blood, like a snake.

flow.

(End of chapter)