In the hall of the Ministry of Magic, the male and female witches who were originally dealing with the affairs were leaving quickly.

No one dared to stay here for too long. Even though the old man sitting in the chair in the center had never recorded anyone killing anyone, he did not dare to let others watch here because of his name as a dark wizard and wanted criminal.

Of course, no one handed him the chair under Dumbledore. Even if some of the people on the scene still had a good impression of him, no one had such courage to express even the slightest closeness to him in front of so many people present.

The witch, who was responsible for registering the visitor's wand and name, was tied to the ground with her face facing the ground and shrank her neck. While pretending to be dead, she wished she could bury her entire head underground as an ostrich.

The chair was just under him.

The Auror Command responded quickly. They quickly gathered people through the fireplace to the entrance of the hall. Lucius Malfoy led the team himself. He saw the old man sitting peacefully in the middle of the hall, as if he was content with his own living room, with a dark face as if he had been smeared with a pot of ashes.

He directed the Auror to divide it into two waves, guarding the exit and entrance of the hall, and surrounding Dumbledore in the middle.

Everyone was ready to pull out their magic wands and brushed hundreds of magic wands together to aim at the old man in the middle. However, the hand holding the wand, which was a large group of them, was shaking uneasy and sweating on their foreheads, as if there were hundreds of people surrounding one, but hundreds of people were surrounded by one person.

"Albus Dumbledore..."

Lucius had a gloomy face and saw the name of the old man on the seat. Dumbledore waved at him with a smile.

"Ha, it's been a long time no see, Lucius, my friend. I have praised you for your unlimited future, but you see, my vision is still very accurate. You have now become the leader of all Aurors."

Lucius stared at Dumbledore's eyes. He did not smile, but asked with an extremely cold look.

"What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, "Of course I'm here to meet my greatest student, why? Didn't he mean to meet me?"

He smiled, like an old man from his neighbor's house chatting about home, and the magic wand he held in his hand turned casually.

It was this time that most of the Aurors who aimed their wand at him had their hearts slowed down by half a beat, and they subconsciously swallowed.

Lucius's face became more ugly.

The current situation is not that they surrounded Dumbledore, but that Dumbledore came to the magic department and guarded them!

Before the Hogwarts Battle seven years ago, he actually didn't think that this old man who looked harmless could be threatened. No matter how famous he is or how famous he is, Lucius had never experienced his peak period after all, so such contempt is normal.

But after participating in that battle, especially Lucius was so close to the battlefield of the Astronomical Tower that he had observed the contest between two top wizards in the magic world almost throughout the whole process, which made him clearly realize Dumbledore's terror from the bottom of his heart.

Even if the old man lost in the end, it can only prove that the winner is even more terrifying, rather than indicating his weakness.

Now if they really start to fight, most of the entire tenth floor of the Ministry of Magic located underground will be destroyed. Dumbledore cannot kill all of them, but he can also leave safely after paralyzing the Ministry of Magic.

He was using this Ministry of Magic to force Voldemort to come and see him!

It was precisely because he thought about this in his heart that Lucius was extremely nervous and nervous at this time. He didn't know what was happening outside at this moment. He needed Dumbledore to come to the Ministry of Magic himself, and he didn't know what the weight of the Ministry of Magic and the Ministry of Magic was in his heart. Is it worth it to come here in person?

Just as the beads of sweat from Lucius's forehead slid off his forehead, a voice that made him panic and joy suddenly rang behind him.

"It's been a long time no see, Professor Dumbledore."

The witch with a tall figure, clear facial features and an extraordinary appearance walked out from behind Auror.

No one dared to stand in front of him, and every Auror standing here bowed to him in fear and fear, lowered his head, and shouted in unison.

"gentlemen!"

Dumbledore leaned against the back of the chair, crossed his hands and fingers on his knees, and the smile on his face remained unchanged. Looking at the man opposite, who is now the most powerful in the magic world, waved his hand and someone brought him a chair. Then all the Aurors present, including Lucius, retreated and left the hall, leaving only Dumbledore and Voldemort, a pair of teachers and students.

"Hogwarts, Azkaban and the Ministry of Magic, you still know me as much as before, knowing that the only place I can't let go of is this." Voldemort looked at Dumbledore's eyes calmly, "But I'm still curious, how did you put people into those two other places?"

......

Sirius and Lupin each carried one person on their backs.

Behind them are more than thirty ragged, pale-faced and thin prisoners of Azkaban!

At this time, they had rushed to the gate of the prison, and nearly 80% of the dementors on the entire island had gathered here.

Silver light flowed between them, and the scattered light illuminated the entire castle filled with grey mist.

But there were too many dementors gathered in front of the prison gate. They were almost boundless. The dementors whose silver light bodies were melted were retreating, and the dementors behind them rushed forward again.

Dead despair and thrilling hope were resisted, but the final result was that the prisoners who escaped were becoming more and more depressed.

Sirius gritted his teeth. He protected the unconscious wizard behind him with one hand and prevented him from falling off his back. He raised his wand with the other hand.

"Last time!"

Lupin was also contrary to his usual gentleness and calmness. He shouted and raised his wand high above his head, and the silver light flowed over them!

Every prisoner raised his wand like him, and for a moment, the dazzling light shone down like the scorching sun!

"Hu God Guard!"

Countless spells of the patron sage spells sounded together, and the lights were condensed. Various animals stomped in the air, and the gorgeous silver flying chips left behind were swooping down towards the dementors in front of the gate!

Wolves, dogs, cows, chickens, foxes, honey badgers, goats... more than thirty guardians broke a huge gap for them together!

The breath of freedom hits the face. Outside the prison, Moody is taking dozens of other members of the Order of the Phoenix to deal with the Death Eaters stationed on the island on a flying broom, and throwing the long-prepared flying broom at the feet of such prisoners!

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Chapter completed!