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Kingsley Shackle, a tall, balding black wizard, is battling two Death Eaters at the same time. Since he was promoted as a negative in the World Cup, he has put a lot of hard work into magic duels, and now he seems to be at ease with less and more. His wand swung like a whirlwind, spells bursting from his lips, forcing his opponents into retreat.

Alastor Moody stood halfway up the stone steps, not wearing an Auror uniform, but still fearlessly firing spells at the Death Eaters.

He had just knocked out a Death Eater, but he tripped over his own lame leg and lost his balance due to a momentary negligence. However, the unexpected fall allowed him to dodge the Disarming Charm shot at him by a Death Eater from behind. He quickly rolled over and continued to plunge into the fierce battle.

Ginny used a protective spell to fend off the spells that flew in from time to time, covering Neville and Colin to retreat outside the platform. They took advantage of the many passages in the circular parapet wall under the steps and slipped into one of them to dodge.

She always kept in mind Levin's repeated reminders and did not participate in the battle. However, their curiosity was unquenchable, and from time to time they bared half of their heads to pay attention to the fierce battle on the arch.

At this time, Ron and Lupin are fighting side by side on the high platform, protecting the prophecy ball. Although they had a brief argument, they quickly put the conflict behind them and faced the Death Eaters who rushed up together. Although Ron seems to be in danger, he is on par with his simple spells and agile skills. He was even able to help Lupin in turn at crucial moments, showing great fighting skills.

Harry was desperate to come to his aid, but was entangled in a Death Eater. He dodged left and right, looking stretched under the opponent's ferocious 163 strikes - and that's all.

Apparently, the Death Eater received orders from Voldemort and never cast a deadly spell on Harry.

"Stay away from my boys!" Sirius roared and rushed forward, shielding Harry from behind.

He struck the [Iron Charm] and deftly flicked the spell that the opponent continued to fire, and then, his wand flew up and down like a sharp sword, and the tip of the wand burst out with colorful spells, slamming down on the Death Eaters. The other party waved his wand desperately, trying to fend off the tidal wave.

Harry stood behind Sirius to the left, seizing a fleeting opportunity and shouting, "Petrified!"

The Death Eater's limbs instantly stiffened, his legs and arms pressed tightly together, and he fell backwards on his back, slamming to the ground with a thud. His mask shattered, revealing a long, distorted face.

Harry was slightly stunned, and then compared it with the wanted notice in the Daily Prophet in his memory, only to find out that this person turned out to be Antonin Dolokhov.

"Well done, Jaime!" Sirius cried excitedly, as if returning to the days of laughter and battle.

He turned to face the other Death Eater, apparently unaware that he had mistaken his godson for his father, James Potter. In this brief moment, his face was filled with happiness, as if he had relived those good memories.

Battles were in full swing inside and outside the room, and the wands of both sides were dancing so hard that they could barely see the shadows. The members of the Order of the Phoenix worked closely with the Aurors, both inside and out, to fend off the onslaught of the Death Eaters.

Despite their superior numbers, the Death Eaters were clearly unable to defeat the Order of the Phoenix and take the Prophecy Orb in a short period of time - not to mention, the other Aurors on duty began to arrive on the scene one after another to join the battle.

Bellatrix waved her wand frantically, as if she were crazy. She managed to bounce off the arc of flames McGonagall fired at her, but she couldn't stop the Transfiguration that Dean Gryffindor had secretly cast.

The masonry on the ground instantly turned into sharp thorns under the effect of Transfiguration, scratching the skin of Bellatrix's calf.

She howled in pain and reflexively jumped in the opposite direction of McGonagall, ripping off her Death Eater robes. Revealing the brutal but somewhat sexy black mash-up women's outfit inside - Azkaban's years, although brutal, also left a unique mark on her, making her beauty even more unique and deep.

Bellatrix even had the leisure to exaggerate a few stretches, moving his hands and feet, and his face flashed with a warm and crazy light, as if he was completely immersed in the battle. She opened her mutilated mouth and chanted the Curse to McGonagall.

However, as she distanced herself, the green spell was easily dodged by Minerva McGonagall.

"Is that all you have to do, Bellatrix?" said McGonagall sneering coldly, not daring to relax her wand in her hand.

Bellatrix roared in anger and launched another fierce attack on McGonagall.

"Hmph, after we successfully kidnapped Azkaban, you wouldn't think we Death Eaters were such a small number, would you?" Lucius proclaimed loudly to the crowd in the arena with an arrogant epilogue that his silver-on-black mask looked particularly eerie in the dim light. He tapped the Dark Mark on his arm, and as black smoke rose in puffs of smoke, more and more Death Eaters apparitions appeared in the room—apparently they had a large reserve in place to deal with the current situation.

Seeing this, Kingsley Shackle immediately shouted, "Everyone be careful, gather on the high platform!" He and Moody cast a large area of [Iron Armor Spell] almost at the same time, building a strong protective screen (CECC) barrier for everyone. The crowd quickly moved closer to the platform, tightly gathered in a circle, ready for the fierce battle that was coming.

Moody's MONOCULUS turned wildly, and he searched for Lupin and Minerva in the crowd.

"Remus, Minerva, get out of here with the kids and the prophecy balls!" he shouted at Lupin.

Lumpin grimaced, he understood Moody's intentions - they wanted to buy time for the young wizards to leave with Apparition, while he and Minerva stayed behind to fend off the wolf-like Death Eaters.

"What about you? Moody, are you going with you?" Lupin couldn't help but ask.

"Don't talk nonsense, Blake, you go too!" Moody turned his head, his eyes staring at Sirius with a stern but firm voice, as if ordering one of his Aurors. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Sirius, however, didn't seem to hear Moody's words, he just stared at Harry affectionately, gently pressed him on the shoulder, and whispered, "Listen to me, Harry, now I want you and your friends to get out of here." Protect the prophecy ball, but also protect yourself. "

Harry shook his head desperately with a pale face, "No! I'm going to stay with you!"

His voice was full of determination and determination. He knew that Sirius was not going to leave at Moody's beheed, and that he himself was not willing to abandon his friends and mentor at this time and escape alone. It's a battle of honor and faith, and he must fight alongside Sirius to the end!

Ron on the high platform didn't say a word, just stood there, maintaining a rare calm in the chaos. His eyes were deep, condescendingly scanning the entire venue, and at the same time, his hands reached into his pockets, as if preparing something.

It wasn't long before the silence of the air was shattered by the dull sound of metal slamming on the ground. The sound was like an ancient war drum, making everyone's heart beat faster.

"What is that?" said Harry's voice with a hint of trembling, his face turning pale as he thought there was an unknown ambush on the other side.

The members of the Order of the Phoenix tensed their nerves and looked around warily, and the Death Eaters, who were just as nervous and confused as they were, turned their heads to look around, trying to find the source of the sound.

The sound of metal clashing grew louder and denser, pouring down like a torrential rain. Immediately after, all the nearby gates opened with a bang, and tall figures rushed in. They were two or three meters tall, armed with sharp blades, and their bodies were tightly wrapped in metal armor, as if they were warriors who had come out of an ancient legend. There were more than a dozen such figures, the armor on their bodies flashing with cold light in the dim light, and the blades in their hands were even more cold.

"Oh, Merlin! it's those Auror Steel Golems!" a Death Eater suddenly screamed, his voice filled with horror.

As soon as the golems entered the house, they charged at the Death Eaters.

Some of the Death Eaters who didn't react quickly were rushed directly in front of them by the raided steel golems, and with the swing of the blades in the golem's hands, their frightened expressions froze on their faces, and they only struggled a little before they watched as they were cut in two, their bodies falling heavily to the ground, their legs still kicking weakly, as if telling the last despair of life.

The other Death Eaters dodged in panic and fired spells in response. Their steps were hurried, and many of them quickly jumped up the steps in search of higher refuge.

There were a few Death Eaters, apparently left a deep psychological shadow by these steel golems during the siege on World Cup night, and at this moment they rushed directly to the top of the stairs and stood against the wall, as if this was the only way to feel a little more at ease.

For a moment, the whole scene became chaotic. The heavy footsteps of the golems echoed through the empty room like thunder, and they swung their swords, spears, and halberds in their hands, each swing accompanied by a whistling sound that broke through the air. The screams of fear from the wizards are in stark contrast to the golems' movements.