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"This is just a small gift back to you for setting me up in the Goblet of Fire last year." Levin responded without showing any weakness, "Tom Riddle, you should be the one who expects good luck next time. Today's ending is enough to explain the problem. It's not me who has to run for my life now. Your men have also suffered heavy losses, and the Ministry of Magic and I have proved who is the winner of this third war."

After that, he looked at his Aurors and company employees and encouraged loudly: "Wizards, we won tonight! From now on, these Death Eaters will only be like rats crossing the street, sneaking around and making some small moves, and no longer dare to fight us head-on!"

Levin Green's voice overwhelmed Voldemort, penetrated the chaotic and dark Hall of Death, and penetrated the hearts of everyone present.

But obviously, he was much smarter than Voldemort, who only used the "loudspeaker". His voice used a more sophisticated [Phantom Voice] and cleverly integrated the telepathic skills of psychic powers. This made every word of his seem to resound directly in the depths of the listener's heart, making it impossible to ignore and unforgettable.

Leven's words were like a warm current, inspiring everyone present.

Whether it was the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic or the employees of the Arcane United Company, they all drew strength and courage from his voice. They began to realize that the power of the mysterious man might not be as terrible as they imagined, especially since they had more than just Leven on their side.

Their leaders - Jaina Proudmoore, Deputy Minister of Magic and Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Katrina Prestor, Director of the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, and Nymphadora Tonks, Deputy Director of the Auror Office, were all powerful wizards with unique skills and bravery. They were solid backing that could be trusted.

Even Leven Green's female companions who were still studying at Hogwarts were different in their eyes.

Although they have not graduated yet, they have already shown amazing magical talents. They can all transform into magical creatures, Animagus, which is undoubtedly the best proof of their strength and potential.

The girl from Ravenclaw College, Zhang Qiu, transformed into a Sphinx that has the characteristics of a lion scorpion. The lion scorpion is classified as a dangerous fifth-level magical creature by the Ministry of Magic, known for its ability to easily kill wizards and its untamed nature.

When Zhang Qiu transformed into a Sphinx, she not only possessed the ancient spells of the Sphinx, but also mastered the terrifying singing and deadly sting of the lion scorpion. These abilities gave her a great advantage in fighting other "ordinary" wizards, making her a force that cannot be ignored.

Another equally eye-catching girl is Hermione Granger, who has long been famous throughout Europe through the Triwizard Tournament. The cat she transformed into has already shown amazing fighting power in the Triwizard Tournament.

Nekomata are known for their agility and unique magical skills. When Hermione became Nekomata, she not only possessed the extraordinary speed and strength of Nekomata, but also mastered its unique magical attack method. This enabled her to quickly defeat the enemy in battle and became another great weapon against the Death Eaters.

With these teammates, how could the Aurors and company employees not feel at ease?

Suddenly, Voldemort caught a flash of fire on the high platform from the corner of his eyes. This sudden vision made the harsh words he was about to blurt out stop abruptly.

He took a deep breath and disappeared into the darkness with Bella in an instant, leaving no trace.

Seeing this scene, Lucius Malfoy immediately followed - since Voldemort was defeated, he had been ready to escape.

He looked at a sturdy man lying on the ground in the distance with regret. He was the patriarch of the Goyle family, one of the two vassal families of the Malfoy family. The patriarch of the other vassal family, Crabbe, had fled long before Voldemort issued the retreat order.

Lucius shook his head helplessly, followed by Rudolphus, and disappeared into the air.

There were many Death Eaters who chose to escape like Lucius Malfoy. However, there were also some unlucky ones who were slower to react and were surrounded by Aurors and unable to escape. They were gradually subdued by the Aurors in their struggle, and the masks on their faces were taken off one by one. Revealing their true faces, they watched their companions disappear into the darkness one by one in despair, leaving only some Death Eaters who were as unlucky as themselves waiting for an unknown verdict.

And even more unfortunately, some Death Eaters were interrupted by the Aurors' spell while trying to escape by [Apparition]. Their bodies were ruthlessly chopped into pieces in the twisted space, leaving only piles of minced meat scattered on the floor, which was horrible. The entire Death Hall was filled with a terrifying and depressing atmosphere, which made people shudder.

At the moment Voldemort left, the room was suddenly filled with golden red light.

A fiery red phoenix spread its wings and flew, and its crisp cry echoed in the empty hall. Dumbledore, dressed in a gray and white robe, stood steadily on the high platform with the firelight. The phoenix circled gracefully in the air behind him, and its gorgeous feathers flashed warm light.

"I wish I wasn't late." Dumbledore said gently, his voice full of soothing power. His eyes gently cast on Harry, and at that moment, Harry felt that his nerves that had been tense all night finally relaxed, and the fear and anxiety in his heart seemed to be gently dissolved by a warm current.

The familiar sense of security calmed Harry down. He knew that as long as Dumbledore was there, everything would be different. Even if he foolishly fell into Voldemort's trap, even if Sirius and other companions were now facing arrest by the Ministry of Magic, he firmly believed that Dumbledore would have a way to solve all this.

"Not late, Albus." Moody stepped forward and quickly introduced the current situation to Dumbledore. His brows were furrowed, his expression revealing his anger at the Ministry of Magic's inability to distinguish between good and evil. "Levengreen is obviously taking advantage of this.Use our Order of the Phoenix as bait! Dumbledore, we must act quickly, otherwise..."

Dumbledore raised his hand to signal Moody to be quiet, his eyes passed through the chaotic hall and fixed on the door.

There, Fudge led a group of male and female wizards, panting into the room as if they had just finished a long run. Their arrival was like a surging tide, breaking the tranquility of the air.

Fudge wiped the sweat from his bald forehead, he looked around, and was frightened by the purgatory-like scene in the Hall of Death. He hurriedly looked for Jaina Proudmoore in the crowd and finally saw her in a corner.

"Jaina, how is the situation now?" He asked anxiously, his voice unclear, obviously not fully recovered from the panic.

Lady Jaina Proudmoore shrugged and said bluntly: "If you choose [Apparition] instead of walking over, you may be able to meet Voldemort who is fleeing. ”

Anyone could tell that she was openly mocking the other party for not daring to meet Voldemort, so he chose to walk here.

“I just need time to gather... So he was really driven away by you?” Fudge was like a balloon that was punctured, deflated instantly.

He wanted to find a way out for himself, but then he realized that the mysterious man was really driven away by them. This made him feel surprised and embarrassed, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Just then, a panicked voice suddenly sounded, breaking the brief silence.

“Minister... Minister...” Percy Weasley rushed in with a piece of parchment. His face was full of surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect that there would be so many people in the Department of Mysteries, which was always rarely visited.

The bloody smell filled the death hall after the war, which was disgusting. This strong smell made Percy Weasley feel a deep fear. He had never really experienced such a cruel wizard war.

He stood there in a daze, his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to take in the whole scene. After a while, he noticed that even a great wizard like Dumbledore was standing in the crowd.

Percy suddenly realized that the atmosphere was wrong, and his body began to tremble slightly. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out for a long time. He originally wanted to report an urgent matter, but now he hesitated and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"What's the point of hesitating?" Fudge urged impatiently, "Just say it if you have something to say. "

Fudge's face had turned red, and he was obviously very angry about Percy's performance. Anyway, his downfall was inevitable, and he had nothing to worry about.

Percy took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. He finally said: "Minister... the Dementors rebelled, they left Azkaban... and collectively joined the man who can't even be named, and the remaining prisoners also escaped..."

Fudge's face instantly became more angry when he heard the news.Ugly.

He stared wide-eyed, as if he couldn't believe his ears. This news was undoubtedly worse for him, and he had begun to regret letting Percy tell him the news directly.

At this time, the whole room fell into a dead silence. Everyone stopped what they were doing, as if they were listening to their conversation. The air seemed to solidify, making people feel an inexplicable depression and suffocation.

The only exception was Cirilla, who was concentrating on pulling out her sword from a Death Eater who was lying on his back with his body bent into a deformed arc. The sword blade cut through the air, bringing blood to the ground. There was no mercy or hesitation on her face, only coldness and determination. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Then, she looked up and saw a scene that made her angry.

Hermione, Zhang Qiu, Ginny, they have surrounded Levin, and they are close to him, as if 510 is declaring ownership of him. Even Penelope, who usually has a "deep friendship" and always says that men are not important at all, came over at this moment, with a bright smile on her face.

An inexplicable anger surged in Cirilla's heart.

Are all these people so good at seizing opportunities?

She couldn't help but feel frustrated.

Especially Hermione Granger, who usually looks dull and unromantic, but at this time she is so bold to declare her sovereignty in front of everyone. Their actions made Cirilla feel like a fool. Only she was still foolishly cleaning up the battlefield with other Aurors and executing those Death Eaters who neither fought nor surrendered nor fled but pretended to be dead.

An inexplicable anger surged in her heart. She felt that she was isolated and excluded. These people only care about their own joy and happiness, but don't care about her feelings at all.

"How long will it take for us to change back?" Not far away, Neville sat on the steps, panting, and took his eyes away from the loving couple on the platform.

He rubbed his chubby face and complained to Colin beside him, "Although we are all fat, I like my face more."

"This time the polyjuice potion is a mass-produced product of our company's technology research and development department. It is of high quality and lasts for a long time. I guess we have to wait until tomorrow to restore our original appearance." He looks like Neville, but he is actually an employee of the technology research and development department of the Offa United Company. He sat next to Neville and answered - Neville turned into his appearance, and the two of them exchanged appearances.

As he spoke, he poked Neville's fleshy belly, then poked the other's belly, and laughed: "You are just bloated, but I am strong. Look at my muscles, how solid they are!"

Neville made a bitter face and sighed: "I really envy Mr. Levin, he can use Transfiguration to change his appearance at will, but I have to drink the potion that tastes like toad eggs. That taste is so nauseating."

Thinking back to the extremely strange taste of the potion, Neville's whole face was filled withAll of them were tied up in a ball.

Hearing this, Colin couldn't help smacking his lips, recalling the taste of the potion he had drunk before: "What's the taste of your potion? The one I drank was really weird! But then again, it's quite novel to be able to experience this feeling when I grow up."

As he spoke, he waved his strong arms that he had never experienced before, with a smug smile on his face. . []