HP: Slytherin disguise

It's Percy.

His hair was messy, mixed with a lot of white hair, and his eyes showed urgency.

"Go away!"

Draco tried to break free.

But Percy obviously tried his best to thwart him.

His eyes instantly turned scarlet.

Draco grabbed the shards of glass on the ground and slashed them across Percy's neck.

Just for a moment.

Blood was brought out and scattered on the ground.

It also splashed on Draco's fair face.

Percy's eyes widened as more blood spurted out.

He opened his mouth.

He seemed to want to say something.

But he only spit out blood and made a hard gasping sound.

Pushing Percy off of you.

Draco took the wand directly from his hand and stood up.

He didn't even look at Percy...

Looking at the young man's sacred back.

The moment Percy fell to the side, the blood-stained time turner rolled out of his arms and turned into ashes in just an instant.

He held out his blood-stained hand.

He seemed to want to touch the gradually blurring back.

Until it falls into darkness forever.

Completely lifeless...

The footsteps moved slowly not far away.

Voldemort had disappeared at this moment, and Harry was lying on the ground, twitching and struggling in pain.

His green eyes turned dark.

His expression could be cold for a while and painful for a while.

Dumbledore stood aside, whispering something.

Sensing someone approaching.

He slowly turned around and looked at Draco expressionlessly.

In a dim environment.

The young man's long silver hair was particularly eye-catching, like a luminous waterfall, and his gem-like eyes exuded cold light on his snow-white skin.

There were specks of blood.

Bloodstains? Dumbledore looked into the distance.

In that pool of blood was Percy with his eyes open and lifeless.

Turning back.

Dumbledore saw Draco's slightly raised lips.

It seemed sarcastic.

He raised his left hand that was not stained with blood and wiped the blood drops from his face.

Draco stretched out his pink tongue and licked the blood on his fingertips.

Between sight collisions.

Dumbledore raised his wand and said in an insincere voice: "My child, you will not be able to leave this Ministry of Magic today."

Very obvious meaning.

He wanted to keep Draco here.

What it means more is to arrest Draco.

"is it?"

Draco, holding the wand, had regained his confidence.

Although I was really scared just now...

"But that doesn't count for what you said."

See Dumbledore ready to take action.

Draco's eyes turned cold and he took the lead in attacking.

The green spell blooms.

Dumbledore broke it up in the next second.

Then he raised his wand.

boom--

In an instant.

A phoenix bathed in fire appeared.

It spreads its wings and flies, whipping up strong winds around it.

The hot breath spread throughout the main hall, making people unable to open their eyes from the shock.

Draco took two steps back.

Raise your hand to block this powerful heat wave.

The phoenix bathed in flames had already flown high in the sky and turned into a huge creature.

Light up the main hall.

With a destructive momentum.

Almost shattering this place.

If Dumbledore doesn't stop now, the Ministry of Magic is likely to collapse, and few people will survive.

Dumbledore is crazy?

This was Draco's first thought.

After all, when Dumbledore and Voldemort were fighting just now, they were very careful and did not use too much force at all.

How to hit him.

With such a powerful force?

Although Draco is crazy, he is not stupid either.

He wanted to apparate away quickly, but he was unwilling to do so.

Leaving means that he will be the headline of tomorrow's Daily Prophet.

If you don’t leave, there are only two endings.

One is: Dumbledore is injured.

The second is: he was seriously injured.

"Very good...then I will play with you..."

Draco moved the wand in his hand and disappeared into the main hall in an instant.

Dumbledore did not pursue him immediately.

He looked at Harry, who was lying on the ground, still struggling.

next second.

He also disappeared into the main hall...

On the dilapidated streets.

Two figures appeared one after another.

The phoenix rising from the flames did not appear, but Draco didn't care.

As the wand fiercely moved to the opposite side.

A wide white light appeared, and all obstacles in its path were cut in half and fell to the ground.

Dumbledore's always peaceful face.

At this moment, there is an elusive calm.

He flicked his wrist with his wand in his hand.

From the end of the wand, a slender red flame spit out directly.

Sweeping towards the white light.

Break it up.

As sparks flew, the slender flame suddenly grew longer, like a flaming whip, and instantly appeared in front of Draco.

Hit him hard and send him flying away.

Hitting a billboard and falling to the ground.

The powerful force directly caused the billboard to twist backwards and make a 'crunching' sound.

Use your hands to support the ground.

Draco's chest rose and fell slightly, with a bloodstain on it.

The wound was still burning with tiny sparks.

The burning pain intensified.

He bit his lip, raised his head, and stared fiercely at Dumbledore in the distance.

The latter holds a wand.

The slender flame whip hangs down to the ground, and the long white hair and beard are flowing.

"You have a lot of opportunities, kid."

Dumbledore spoke calmly, no longer expressionless.

He walked slowly closer to Draco.

As he approached, he comforted: "Once you take the wrong path, then every step you take will be wrong."

"Every step of the way goes wrong."

"It's better to turn around and go back."

"Don't be afraid, child."

The tone paused.

Dumbledore spoke slowly again.

"You promised me."

"No matter what, we will not go astray towards destruction."

Looking at Draco's bloody hands.

Dumbledore slowly stretched out his hand.

"Come on, good boy."

"Let me redeem you and walk on your own path."

His words are persuasive.

But Draco didn't listen to any of the nonsense he was talking about.

Raise your hand and insert the wand directly into the ground.

Just a moment.

The ground began to crack, and gathered upwards, and then shattered and fell, smashing everything on the surface and sucking it into the dark cracks.

Like the maw of the abyss.

Devour anything and bury it forever.

There are more than just cracks in the ground.

Small cracks began to appear on the surrounding street walls and house walls.

Again in an instant.

It turned into a bigger crack, getting bigger and bigger.

Until it collapsed.

The collapsed ruins were directly swept up by the strong wind that rose from the ground.

Turn into attack.

Rushing towards Dumbledore who was steadying himself.

Dense cracks have appeared around Dumbledore.

And it's collapsing.

Getting up from the ground, Draco lowered his head and looked at the blood marks on his chest.

Then he looked up.

Wanted to attack Dumbledore.

But when I looked at the place, Dumbledore had disappeared.

The place where it originally stood has also collapsed.

It became a bottomless abyss.

Dumbledore couldn't possibly fall in, so he must...

"Avada Kedavra--"

The curse struck back.

next second.

It directly collided with the red light and exploded.

A harsh sound echoed.

Draco cast several cutting spells in succession and then disappeared.

when it appears again.

Already standing on the towering ruins.

Like God.

Looking down...