Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King

Amelia was very efficient. In just two minutes, the fireplace in Diagon Alley began to flicker continuously. Emerald green flames rose and surged within the hearth, and figures stepped out from the flames one after another.

The Aurors, clad in dark combat robes and wielding wands, were adorned with various protective badges. Their expressions were grave as they swiftly formed tactical squads.

The reporters from Swan Media were not to be outdone. Upon receiving the news, they arrived with their magical cameras, standing behind the Aurors, ready to record this major event that would shock the magical world.

Just then, the fireplace flashed again, and Sebastian emerged from it with leisurely steps.

He walked with a steady gait, draped in a meticulously tailored black cloak. A gentle breeze lifted the hem, revealing a hint of dark texture underneath. His gaze swept across the crowd, finally settling on Amelia Bones.

They exchanged a silent look for a moment. Sebastian gave a slight nod, while Amelia raised her chin, then turned away, issuing sharp commands to the Aurors.

"Seal off Gringotts, ensure the safety of all goblins, and send any injured immediately to the hospital!"

"Drive out the Death Eaters! Show no mercy, knock down any who resist!"

"Protect the property of the public, arrest anyone attempting to loot during the chaos! Control the situation, keep all streets under martial law, and prohibit unauthorized personnel from entering. Move out!"

The Aurors responded in unison, raising their wands high as they swiftly began to move.

Truthfully, they were extremely anxious. That was Gringotts, after all, where all their savings were stored.

If those Death Eaters, in addition to their slaughter, decided to rob the place, bringing everyone back to square one, they would have no place to cry.

However, the presence of the Dark Lord prevented the Aurors from acting rashly, so they could only advance steadily towards Gringotts in battle formation, their eyes red with anxiety.

As if seeing through the anxiety in the Aurors' eyes, Sebastian stepped forward without hesitation, instantly completing his Dragon Person transformation.

Next, his magic surged, sweeping around him like a hurricane. In the trembling air, his enormous dragon wings unfurled in an instant, then flapped powerfully, soaring into the sky.

The Aurors were staggered by the gust of wind, but their eyes became excited as they watched the figure rush straight into Gringotts like a shooting star with anticipation.

— Boom —

Accompanying a deafening explosion, one of Gringotts' walls collapsed!

Debris scattered, smoke billowed, and amidst the ruins, a plume of black smoke rose from the shattered roof of Gringotts. Sebastian followed closely behind, chasing after it at an incredible speed.

The two figures tumbled and collided in mid-air, unleashing spells that pierced the sky.

Seeing this, the Aurors' eyes lit up. They could no longer restrain themselves, roaring as they charged into Gringotts.

"Damn Death Eaters, daring to run wild in Gringotts, threatening the property of the masses! You are making enemies of the entire magical world!"

"Daring to slaughter goblins, you are openly destroying the strong friendship between wizards and goblins."

"Goblin friends, hang in there, the Ministry of Magic has come to save you!"

"Death Eaters, you are surrounded! Quickly drop your wands and surrender!"

As soon as they entered Gringotts, they faced the retreating Death Eaters head-on.

The battle broke out instantly. Wands crossed, red, blue, and white lights flashed continuously, and the battle entered a fever pitch.

The Death Eaters, numbering only a dozen or so, were far fewer than the Aurors present. Under the Aurors' suppression, they retreated steadily, and soon began to collapse completely.

One Death Eater was the first to give way, turning into a wisp of black smoke and soaring out from the broken roof of Gringotts. Immediately afterward, more black shadows took to the air one after another, fleeing in all directions like startled crows.

The situation was lost, but a few people were unwilling to fail and tried to make a final struggle.

Bellatrix Lestrange stood in the center of the battlefield, her smile manic and twisted. With a wave of her wand, streaks of green spells tore through the air like venomous snakes, slamming fiercely into the approaching Aurors.

On the other side, Barty Crouch Jr.'s expression was equally distorted. He stood on the burning ruins, his eyes bloodshot, his wand raised high, frantically attacking the Aurors.

However, no matter how unwilling Barty Crouch Jr. was, he knew in his heart that the absolute difference in combat power could not change any outcome. Continuing the stalemate was meaningless. The encirclement was shrinking, the Aurors were closing in step by step, and if they waited any longer, they might not even have the last chance to escape.

Both battles had been hasty, the Death Eaters were unprepared and understaffed, and each battle had ended in a rout. This was a disgrace.

Barty Crouch Jr.'s face was terribly gloomy. The next second, he flicked his wand, and black mist instantly rose.

"Bella, don't linger, retreat!"

Bella's laughter suddenly stopped. She glared fiercely at her surroundings, then decisively turned into black smoke and fled the battlefield.

The surroundings gradually quieted down. The hall of Gringotts was completely destroyed. The ruins were filled with the corpses of goblins, and the air was permeated with the smell of blood and scorching.

The Aurors did not relax their vigilance, quickly sealing off all exits, ensuring that no one escaped, and then began to advance into the depths of Gringotts in squads.

Only then did some goblins who had escaped dare to show their faces, but compared to the meeting, only about thirty surviving goblins remained.

They looked at each other shivering, and a wave of sorrow washed over them.

The goblins were completely finished. With only so few goblins left, even the most basic business could not be carried out.

Gringotts was also completely finished. With such a big event happening, probably no wizard would dare to store their property in Gringotts anymore.

"Finally saved, I thought I was going to die today, boo hoo hoo."

"What are we going to do next?"

"The Ministry of Magic is still reliable. Minister Bones, we are willing to move, move to Hogsmeade New Town, you must help us."

............

In the sky above Diagon Alley, Sebastian and Voldemort simultaneously dodged each other's spells, then stabilized their figures in the sky.

"Voldemort, the information I received only mentioned the theft of Bella's vault. I'm very curious, why are you so agitated?"

"Agitated?" A dangerous glint flashed in Voldemort's eyes. "I just wanted to see who was so bold as to dare to provoke the Death Eaters, to provoke my authority!"

"Just pretend that what you said is true," Sebastian curled his lips and looked at the wand in Voldemort's hand. "That's Dumbledore's wand, but you don't seem to be able to unleash its full power!"

"In my memory, the spells Dumbledore cast with it were much more powerful than the spells you cast. What's wrong, didn't you get the wand's approval?"

As if his sore spot had been touched, Voldemort's face quickly darkened.

For the Elder Wand in his hand, six loyal Death Eaters stayed at Hogwarts. But after getting it, he realized that although the power of this wand was good, it was still a little worse than his yew wand.

However, the scene of the battle between Dumbledore and Voldemort in the Ministry of Magic was still vivid in his mind, so he clearly knew that the power of this wand was far more than that.

It seemed that the fact was really as Sebastian said, this wand had not yet recognized him.

The next key point was to study how to make this wand submit.

"Humph!" Voldemort snorted coldly, no longer entangled with Sebastian, and immediately disappeared into the air.