"Idiots, calm me down!"

As the Death Eaters descended into chaos, Rudolph Slestrange roared loudly, his voice standing out in the chaos.

He wasn't the kind of person who could only talk about cannons, so he immediately took the lead, bravely took a few steps forward, and shot a purple-black flame from the wand in his hand. The flame quickly twisted and changed in the air, turning into a giant fiery serpent. The fiery serpent opened its bloody jaws and lunged at a steel golem, wrapping it tightly. Under the scorching heat of the fiery serpent, the surface of the steel golem began to melt, making a creaking sound.

Unfortunately, however, a Death Eater who was fending off the Golem's attack was also affected by the Fire Serpent. He screamed miserably, writhing with the golem in the flames. But the power of the fiery serpent was too powerful, and in an instant, the Death Eaters and Golems were burned to ashes~.

"What a bunch of useless shit!" Bellatrix Lestrange cried out with a mocking face, "it's just some stupid lump of iron, what are you running around, take out your wands and kill them for me-!"

Under her organization, the Death Eaters quickly regained their composure. They began to attack in an orderly manner, and the light of magic flew through the room, as if weaving a dense web of magic. Many golems were hit by these magical rays, but most of them didn't take much damage, only shook slightly by the impact.

In the face of Rudolphus's fierce attack, the other Iron Golem finally reacted. It quickly raised its shield in its hand and held it in front of it. The Golem's shield is specially enchanted and has a faint glow on its surface. Under the scorching heat, the shield actually blocked the attack of the flames, allowing Rudolphus's attack to be futile.

Although the Death Eaters were unable to inflict much damage on the Iron Golem, their attacks succeeded in containing the Golem's surprise attack, gradually stabilizing the chaos. The battle entered a stalemate, with both sides looking for an opportunity to break through.

Ron stood on the high platform, looking down at the fierce battle below.

Lupin stood aside, staring at Ron suspiciously, his mind full of doubt. He remembered the embarrassment Ron had faced Boggart when he had taken his Defence Against the Dark Arts class, and he had been judging the same way he was now.

"When did this Ron become so calm?" Lupin muttered to himself.

He recalled that in the battle just now, Ron's spell-casting ability seemed to be much stronger than he had remembered, which made him feel a little vigilant, and subconsciously clenched the wand in his hand, ready to deal with possible changes.

Just as Lupin was about to ask, Ron suddenly turned his head to look at him, his eyes revealing a hint of warning, raised his hand, and put his index finger to his lips, signaling Lupin to be quiet.

Lupin kept his mouth shut obediently, though full of doubts.

Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded, and with a "bang", the stone bricks on the wall shattered as if they had been torn apart by a huge force. Immediately afterward, a large palm burst out of the wall and grabbed a Death Eater who was clinging to the wall with lightning speed, the palm of which was so large that only the head and calves of the captured Death Eater were exposed.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, the hapless Death Eater screamed and screamed, his calves kicked helplessly in the air, and the whole person could not move as if he was caught in iron tongs.

At that moment, the hand holding the Death Eater's body jerked diagonally upward. As the giant palm gradually closed and its trajectory changed, a short, terrible howl pierced the air, followed by the sound of bones shattering. The Death Eater's features were twisted and distorted by the squeezing of his body, and blood and internal organs began to shoot out of his mouth and nose—and fragments of his spleen even came out of his own ears.

Shattered bricks, blood, and shredded flesh weaved through the air in a horrific image, sprayed everywhere.

A flesh-and-blood eyeball flew out and bounced off a Death Eater's body. The Death Eater screamed in terror and jumped to his feet, throwing it out with trembling hands as if it were a hot potato.

The giant palm shook off the bloody mud like a garbage shake off, and then slowly withdrew its hand.

The Death Eaters in the room turned away from the wall in terror, fearing that they would be the next to suffer. Under the loud command of Garyhos, a group of Death Eaters raised their wands and aimed them at the place where the wall had just cracked, ready for the next round of attacks.

Immediately after, another deafening thud pierced the night sky, and the hole in the wall was torn wider, as if a raging beast was struggling to escape. An earthy yellow giant dressed in black leather carefully crouched and began to move out of the hole. His movements were clumsy and slow, making the room tremble with every step.

At this moment, a cunning green light suddenly flashed from the darkness and hit the giant's body.

The giant staggered, its huge head shaking like a heavy stone swaying in the wind. The shaking caused the remaining masonry on the walls to rain down and crash against the floor with a crisp sound.

The giant roared angrily, the sound echoing through the room like thunder, his massive palms clutching the walls on either side, steadying his crumbling form. Then, he crushed the brick in his hand with all his might, and the shards were scattered everywhere, as if to vent his anger and strength.

The Death Eater, who couldn't help but attack, was so frightened that he took a few steps back, looking at the formidable big guy with a pale face. He couldn't believe his eyes—the giant had ignored his Killing Curse, and the deadly spell had no effect on him.

The earthy yellow giant continued to crawl his way into the room, but his size was too large for it to be a laborious task to get through such a narrow hole. His movements became slower and slower, and each movement was accompanied by a thumping and popping sound, as if he were in the midst of a hard-fought battle.

At the same time, similar noises were heard in several other directions of the circular room. Fragments of masonry flew everywhere, and smoke filled the air, making the room hazy and mysterious. As the dust settled, several burly figures wearing the same costumes as the earthy yellow giant appeared in the room.

However, what terrified the Death Eaters even more was the familiar sound of leather boots on the ground behind them as the giants entered.

As the smoke cleared, the uniformed, sleek-looking new Aurors entered the room. Their arrival has undoubtedly brought new variables to a battle that has been locked in a stalemate.

At the same time, as if given some sort of command, the Iron Golems gave up their confrontation with the Death Eaters and retreated in unison. They came to the Aurors, tightly packed into an impregnable line. As long as they are there, the Aurors will be able to cast their magic without fear and devote all their energy to this battle.

This scene terrified the Death Eaters present, and they couldn't help but recall that unfortunate night, that in the face of such a tight formation, they were finally defeated.

Through the cracked walls, the Death Eaters in the Hall of Death finally saw the situation clearly.

I saw that the walls were densely surrounded by Aurors in new uniforms, and their eyes were determined and ready for battle. And behind these Aurors, there was also a group of bald-headed, black-clad earth-yellow giants. Although they stood still, the terrifying aura exuded from their bodies was intimidating.

Obviously, these Aurors didn't come here to reinforce them on an ad hoc basis. They had been lying in ambush for a long time, just to strike a fatal blow to the Death Eaters at this moment. And the giants proved that they had been premeditated and well prepared—the Death Eaters were surrounded and unable to fly.

The Death Eaters who had escaped the raid fled the upper steps to the relative safety of the middle floor. They clenched their wands, staring nervously at the influx of Aurors. Although the mask obscured their faces, the clenched wand and the bulging green tendons on the back of their hands revealed their inner panic and uneasiness.

Kingsley couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he saw all this.

He knew that the strength of the reformed Aurors was not what it used to be, and it was extremely powerful. Although he is now mainly in charge of secret work, he has long been confident about the outcome of this battle. These Death Eaters will eventually get away with it, and the Armed Aurors are clearly prepared for today's events. The members of the Ministry of Magic of the Gianna faction had apparently planned and carried out the trip without telling them outsiders.

Sirius and Lupin exchanged a look, and the tension in each other's hearts eased slightly. They knew that when the Aurors came, they would not need to think about being separated from their godson Harry, fearing that he would be alone and helpless.

At the same time, Professor McGonagall turned to Bellatrix, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

In the face of so many enemies, even Bellatrix had to restrain his arrogance. She gave up her duel with Professor McGonagall and turned to run off into the distance, joining her companions and facing the Aurors as she ran, gently brushing her fingers through the shredded hair that had fallen across her cheeks during the battle, meticulously stroking them back behind her ears to ease her anxiety and restlessness.

At that moment, Tonks's voice rang out, echoing throughout the room: "Listen, people inside, you're already surrounded—whether it's a Death Eater or a Hogwarts professor or a member of the Ministry, you've all been arrested for trespassing into the Ministry's restricted area at night!

Her voice was blessed with illusion, as if there were countless echoes echoing through the room.

As his voice fell, the Aurors behind him began to act. Wielding their wands, they ran quickly around the circular room, drawing intricate trajectories across the ground. These tracks seemed to be alive, shimmering with a faint blue light, enveloping the entire room again. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

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