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"Damn, they're setting up the [Anti-Phantom Shifting Circle]!" a Death Eater exclaimed in a gruff voice, with a hint of unease and trepidation. They didn't recognize the [Space Anchor], and mistook all the spells that could suppress teleportation for the headache-inducing [Anti-Phantom Shifting Circle].

However, his words fell like a spark into a haystack, instantly igniting the anxiety in the hearts of the Death Eaters. Everyone began to get restless and nervously look around for a way out.

Lucius Malfoy stood beside Gary Hos Greengrass and couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "It's a trap. "

At the same time, Rudolphus on the other side also yelled angrily: "Can't let them finish!"

Before he could finish speaking, a death curse shot out from the tip of his wand with a fierce momentum and deadly killing intent.

This death curse was like a signal, and it instantly sounded the horn of the Death Eaters' counterattack. Their spells rained down on the Aurors, and with the roars of giants, the cries of the wounded, and the crackling of spells, the entire space was filled with pillars of light of various colors, and the scene became chaotic.

The members of the Order of the Phoenix on the high platform finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene. "Four-Eighty-Three"

However, this does not mean that they will be completely relieved. They had obviously noticed what Tonks had just said, and there was still an inexplicable panic in their hearts. Little did they know that the Aurors would want to arrest them along with the Death Eaters.

"What shall we do?" Lupin looked at Blake a little bewildered, his eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

Moody's face became even more hideous, his eyes widened, and he said viciously, "Leave it alone! If we continue to kill us, the Ministry of Magic is not Gianna and the family surnamed Grimm who have the final say! If those Aurors really dare to do something to us, we will fight back! Let them see the strength of our Order of the Phoenix!"

There was a kind of determination and madness in his voice, and the whole person was ready for the worst.

The members of the Order of the Phoenix nodded their heads and raised their wands with solemn expressions, except for Harry. He jerked his head up, his gaze piercing through the chaos and hustle and bustle, and looking straight at Ron on the high platform.

Ron was still standing, his expression calm, as if he had been outside the storm.

He glanced at the members of the Order of the Phoenix, and said lightly, "If you don't want to cause Dumbledore more trouble, it's best not to act rashly. "

Lupin frowned and looked at Ron quizzically. He had guessed the other party's true identity, but was confused about Ron's intentions.

Ron seemed to see through Lupin's thoughts, and he raised his arm and pointed to a few corners in the sky. Lupin followed his gesture and was shocked to realize that in that hidden corner, several arcane eyes were constantly spinning around, and they were like silent witnesses, filming everything in the field one by one.

"Though your purpose is not to do evil, the law is the law. Ron's voice echoed in the air, clear and firm, "Just because you Order of the Phoenix claim to be righteous doesn't justify breaking into the Department of Mysteries at will and breaking the law at will. This is not Hogwarts, there are no tolerant school rules, and everyone's evidence of breaking the law will be recorded by the Secret Eye one by one. "

He paused, glanced at Professor McGonagall, and then continued in a somewhat mischievous tone, "Well, given that the filming is generally good for you, I think the Department of Magical Law Enforcement will take this into account when it comes to trial. You're not going to be sentenced to six months in prison like Storgy Podmore, and in my personal estimation, the best possible is two or three days in prison, and then a few feet of public review...... But!" his tone changed suddenly, his tone becoming extremely serious, "if you dare to attack the Aurors, it will be of a completely different nature. "

Moody pulled Lupin behind him and stared at Ron warily. He slammed the cane in his hand and questioned him, "You're not a Weasley kid!

However, before the fake Ron could answer, a cold, high-pitched, hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the air interrupted their conversation - it was so terrifying, like a ghost in the night, with a strong murderous intent, and as if a poisonous snake was spitting out vicious words: "A bunch of waste, why have I waited so long—[Avada]!"

A green light cut through the darkness and struck a giant in the chest with precision.

Before that, the giant was like a god of war, wielding a large baton in his hand and instantly smashing two Death Eaters into pulp, fearlessly fending off countless spell attacks unscathed.

However, it was at this moment that the bald giant, who had left the Death Eaters helpless, suddenly fell to the ground as he walked, and the roar of his fall echoed in the air, but it had stopped breathing—and he died without a sound.

Immediately afterward, evil flames rushed out of the ground like cursed demons and pounced on the Auror team who were arranging the [Dimensional Anchor], and the sudden fire caused great chaos in the Auror team.

Although the trained Aurors quickly cast their [Advanced Disarming Magic] to eliminate them before the flames turned into monster forms, two Aurors, a Steel Golem, and two Death Eaters who were too close were killed in the flames.

What's more, in this direction, the Aurors will not be able to continue to arrange the [Dimensional Anchor] for the time being.

As soon as this suddenly appeared strongman, it had a huge impact on the battle situation, and sure enough, as soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was one.

The ruthlessness and accuracy of his shots made people instantly understand that he was by no means idle. Everyone's attention was immediately focused on this mysterious powerhouse, and they wanted to see him for what he really was.

A tall, thin figure emerged from the darkness, wearing a black hood, and its face was as terrible as a snake, pale and haggard—under a flat nose, the nostrils were as thin as slits. Who else could such an image be besides the fearsome Dark Lord Voldemort?

The Aurors, on their part, all knew Voldemort's image inside out through the inside information shown by Tonks. And the members of the Order of the Phoenix have long been on high alert against him. So, while the wizarding world today generally believes that Voldemort's return is just a rumor, when the King of the Darkness appears, almost everyone immediately recognizes him. There were several exclamations in succession nearby, and the atmosphere instantly became tense and solemn.

Voldemort instantly appeared in the center of the room through [Apparition Shifting], and he was suspended in mid-air, thick black smoke billowing around him....... In the undulating black smoke, the ends of his black robes merged with these black mist, as if a demon had been born from the darkness. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

His bare feet were close to the top of Bellatrix's head, and Bellatrix looked at Voldemort with a fanatical expression on his face, looking eager to stand on tiptoe to kiss the pale, strangely shaped bare feet.

"You fools!" Voldemort let out a terrifying roar, "don't you see that their fur coats are made of horned camels?"

"Master, I did my best, I did my best—" Bellatrix screamed in fear, his voice filled with fear and pleading. But Voldemort ignored her defenses.

"Quiet, Bella!" Voldemort interrupted her coldly, "Do you think I've come here to listen to your nonsense?"

The red, slit-thin snake eyes emerged from the darkness and landed lightly on the platform under the archway, on the prophecy ball that Ron held in his hand.

Voldemort's fingers were as slender as a pale spider, and he swung his wand down the stairs, and in an instant, a bright light pierced the darkness, stabbing the wizards to reach out and cover their eyes.

The Death Eaters on the battlefield moved out of the way, leaving a passage for Voldemort. The expressions on their faces were filled with awe and fanaticism, as if they were welcoming the arrival of the gods.

The Aurors and Death Eaters, who were fighting nearby, also involuntarily stopped the spell in their hands and watched in amazement as Voldemort slowly descended onto the steps.

Step by step, he walked down the void, and each step seemed to be stepping on the hearts of everyone.

That majestic posture is like a king patrolling his territory, and there is no room for rashness and child's play. The Death Eaters looked at their masters, their morale instantly high, the fanaticism in Bellatrix's eyes even more undisguised, and Rudolphus glanced at Voldemort and then stared at the Aurors with malicious malice. In their eyes, these Aurors were nothing more than paper tigers in the face of absolute power. Coupled with the fact that there are so many of them in the Death Eaters, the 3.0 Aurors have prepared in advance, and they are probably no match for them. After all, the Dark Lord's worst enemy, Dumbledore, did not appear.

At this moment, the stagnant atmosphere was broken by the clapping applause. Ron stood on the high platform, clapping his hands and mockingly, "What a great levitation charm, much better than those students." "

Voldemort stopped, looking directly at Ron with his snake eyes for a moment. A smile of interest appeared on his face, and then he slowly asked, "The poor boy of the Weasley family doesn't have the courage and knowledge, who are you?"

The members of the Order of the Phoenix, not far from Ron, were suddenly shocked to find that as the mysterious man's words fell, Ron's facial features seemed to be controlled by the hot wax, and began to slowly squirm and twist and deform. His whole person seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and his height soared up under the gaze of everyone. The red hair, which was originally like a flame, was as deep as the night at this moment, black and shiny. The freckle-covered skin seems to have been stripped of a shell, revealing new skin that is smooth and fair.

In an instant, the original Celtic Ron disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by the figure of a dragon country man - Levinggreen.