The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Following the sound of hurried footsteps, a figure broke into the huge circular room and entered the Department of Mysteries.

The intruder was missing a leg, replaced by a prosthetic one made of wood; his face looked battered and rotten under his thick dark gray hair; a chunk of his nose was missing... …

Alastor Moody leaned on his cane and approached Dumbledore and Voldemort who were confronting each other step by step (his wand was hidden in the cane).

"Alastor..." Dumbledore looked up, seemingly distracted.

"It's not over yet, Dumbledore!" growled Voldemort, his bloody hands shaking, and a blazing green light struck Dumbledore with all his might.

Voldemort's face was contorted, and it could be seen that he had exhausted all his strength to launch this attack.

Dumbledore waved his elder wand like a whip, and a long, thin flame rose from the tip, blocking the green light; Anxious confrontation within the range.

"Kill him, Barty!" Voldemort growled hoarsely.

He called out to his most loyal Death Eater; he called out to the servant who saved him from the abyss; he called out to his most trusted friend...

Mad-Eye Moody slammed his cane on the ground—

A powerful force tore the whole wand into pieces, revealing the wand hidden inside; Mad-Eye let the sawdust cut his palm, and held on to the wand tightly...

A strong red light erupted from the tip of his wand and shot at the two people who were facing each other in front of them.

...

The smile on Voldemort's face froze in an instant.

He knew he had taken a fatal blow to the back.

He turned around in disbelief, and looked at Barty Crouch Jr. who drank Polyjuice Potion and turned into Mad-Eye Moody with surprised eyes.

It was unbelievable and unbelievable that his most loyal servant actually chose to betray him at this most critical moment.

The intense red light consumed almost all of Moody's strength, and his face became pale; he could only kneel down on one knee, barely supporting his body with his wand.

"I'm not Barty, the Dark Lord..." Alastor Moody said weakly but firmly: "I'm Mad-Eye!"

At this time, Voldemort had lowered his arms, and the pupils in his scarlet eyes were dilated and rolled up. As if the power in his body was drained, his skin was like a clod, peeling off his body bit by bit, dissipating into the air bit by bit...

A black shadow escaped from the shattered body, and it fled towards the distance in a panic...

Dumbledore raised his wand towards the black shadow with a solemn expression, and slowly lowered the wand after a while.

...

"Master!" Bellatrix Lestrange shrieked.

But there is no doubt that everything is over... because Voldemort's body has been turned into ashes, and his soul is fleeing in a hurry.

The Death Eaters were doomed.

Bellatrix obviously noticed this too. Before Dumbledore and Moody could pay attention to her, she waved her wand, and a fire suddenly lit up in the fireplace on one wall, and the floor reflected Emerald green flames.

Bellatrix rushed into the fire at the fastest speed...

Then, something embarrassing happened!

She failed to disappear with the fire, but bumped her head against the wall inside the fireplace, making her a little dizzy... At the same time, the fire was burning on her body, causing her to scream.

Nymphadora Tonks was just coming out of the room full of crystal balls, and it took her a few seconds to recognize the woman in flames as her Death Eater aunt.

"Stupefy!" Tonks yelled, drawing his wand.

Bellatrix Lestrange fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

...

"Mad-Eye!" screamed Tonks, who turned around, and rushed to support Moody.

"I'm fine, not dead yet, Nymphadora..." Moody said in a trembling voice.

"Don't call me Nifa...well...as long as you're fine..." Tonks curled his lips and held Moody hard so that he could lie on the ground safely.

Kingsley Shacklebolt and Remus Lupine walked up to Dumbledore, and they looked up at the trail of the dark shadow in the sky.

"Is he dead?" Kingsley asked in a low voice with his magnetic voice.

"In a sense, he is dead." Dumbledore said calmly: "But in fact, he didn't... just like Harry failed to kill him fourteen years ago in Godric's Hollow, four years ago in Hoag I couldn't keep him like Watts. Tom is afraid of death, so when facing death, he always has some little tricks."

"But at least he's going to be weak for a while, and these morons at the Ministry of Magic should know what's in store for them, right?" Lupine asked.

"Of course." Dumbledore nodded: "Everything is perfect today!"

There was a loud noise behind them, and the Aurors and other members of the Order of the Phoenix walked out of the room full of crystal balls... They were either carrying the corpses of their companions on their backs, or escorting the Death Eaters .

After the members of the Order of the Phoenix joined, none of the Death Eaters could escape from here, given the absolute superiority in numbers.

With the help of Dedalore Diggle, Elphias Dorge, and Hestia Jones, Harry carried his injured companions out of the room full of crystal balls.

"How did you do it, Professor Dumbledore?" Mad-Eye seemed to have fallen asleep on the ground, and Tonks looked up curiously, asking Dumbledore, "Voldemort seems to have suddenly become very weak ..."

"To be honest, I don't know either!" Dumbledore shrugged. "Maybe I have to ask that friend later!"

"Who is he!" Tonks looked even more curious.

"I'm sorry, I won't reveal it to you now, because I'm not sure if he is willing to make himself public..." Dumbledore paused: "After I tell him a long story tonight."

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PS: Someone asked Fox why he was looking for the protagonist. It’s very simple, to report... The Horcrux must be destroyed when Voldemort and Dumbledore are in the middle of a fight to achieve the best effect; Voldemort realized the destruction earlier. Something is wrong, what if he runs away; if it is too late to ruin, what if Dumbledore has been old for many years and was recklessly killed by Voldemort...