Ancient wizards return to Hogwarts.

After an impassioned speech, Scrimgeour gave orders and led all the elite members of the Ministry of Magic towards Azkaban.

At the same time, Dumbledore adjusted his inner emotions and went to Azkaban with the members of the Order of the Phoenix he could gather in a short period of time.

Looking at the luxurious lineup, Helga couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Salazar.

If it was the Salazar of the original world line, he would not be afraid of these people. But now Salazar is in a very bad state, can he really withstand the attack of these people?

If they can't win, I hope Salazar can retreat wisely and not fight on the island of Azkaban...

Helga couldn't help but complain in her heart: When we were fighting Voldemort back then, why didn't I see you guys making such a big scene, coming out in full force to fight the Death Eaters to the death?

The reason is very simple. Les was regarded as the "gentleman" in the saying "a gentleman can be deceived by his own tricks". Dumbledore believed that even if he left Hogwarts, Les Lint would not raid Hogwarts, whose defense had greatly declined. More importantly, even if his lair was raided, Les would not retaliate against the teachers and students of Hogwarts. As for staying in Azkaban to fight to the death with the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix, Dumbledore felt that Les would not do so.

Les's restrained behavior was regarded as his weakness by the decent wizards.

After Helga realized this, she couldn't help but worry for the wizards in this world: Did they have any strange misunderstandings about Salazar?

Should we change today's main mission from protecting Salazar's life to asking him to kill fewer people? At least let the members of the Order of the Phoenix go, they are really good people.

Soon, Azkaban Island appeared in everyone's sight.

Dozens of wizards from the Ministry of Magic have also arrived and are now floating outside Azkaban on broomsticks.

Seeing their hesitation, Professor McGonagall was furious.

"Albus, these termites in the Ministry of Magic are really, really..." Professor McGonagall tried hard to find the right adjective, but in the end she couldn't say anything.

Because the words that can be said are too dirty.

Dumbledore remained expressionless, simply indicating that it was time to launch the attack.

He felt that with the current situation, there was a high probability that the enemy would be alerted, which was exactly what Scrimgeour was planning.

He doesn't want to have a head-on conflict with the Dark Lord, but he also wants to retake Azkaban. Isn't this the only way?

The Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix marched together towards Azkaban. The Dementors on the island rose up fiercely, and then were defeated by more than ten Patronuses.

As long as wizards have not forgotten how to cast the Patronus Charm, Dementors are no match for them.

The Guardian is too restrained for them.

Such smooth progress made the wizards in the Ministry of Magic quite excited.

The Death Eaters that Les Lint had previously rounded up were nowhere to be seen. It was obvious that they had received the news in advance and fled.

This is exactly the good news they want to receive.

No one wanted to have a head-on conflict with Les Lint, the new generation of Dark Lord who killed the mysterious man.

After rushing into Azkaban prison head-on, the wizards from the Ministry of Magic encountered no resistance and easily recaptured all floors except the top one.

They were surprised to find that Azkaban was still performing its function as a prison, with a number of prisoners being held in the castle's dungeons.

These prisoners were not wizards who were against Les Lint, but genuine petty criminals who had been convicted by the Wizengamot.

The Ministry of Magic was stunned when they saw this group of people. They never expected that these prisoners had not yet been recruited by Les Lint.

After a little thought, Scrimgeour decided to continue to imprison these prisoners - neither the righteous Ministry of Magic nor the evil Dark Lord had any intention of giving these people freedom.

To both sides, these people are worthless.

After everyone had searched most of Azkaban, Scrimgeour gathered people and launched a general attack on the top floor of the castle.

The road to the top of the castle was clear, and just when almost everyone thought that Les Lint had escaped,

"Perhaps you have heard about my origins from my useless subordinates," Les said, sitting calmly on the highest seat in the hall, overlooking the wizards below, "They said I was Salazar Slytherin. I want to explain this specifically now..."

"I am indeed Salazar Slytherin. Even if this body cannot bring out my full power, it is still me after all."

When the wizards in the Ministry of Magic heard the name "Salazar Slytherin", a trace of fear rose involuntarily on their faces, but when they heard him admit that he had not yet recovered his full strength, they all became a little worried.

Surrounded by Aurors, Scrimgeour said loudly: "I don't care if you are Salazar Slytherin or Les Lint. All evil will be brought to justice. Today is your end, Dark Lord!"

When Les heard Scrimgeour's words, he laughed so hard as if he had heard a huge joke.

"Who lent you the courage, Dumbledore? Well, I should let you see the ultimate side of magic..."

With a loud bang, Les's figure disappeared. Just when the wizards of the Ministry of Magic thought he had escaped using Apparition, his figure appeared from behind everyone, followed by an extremely powerful explosion spell.

The entire Azkaban castle trembled.

Not only was the explosion caused by the spell, but there was also a violent explosion under the floor where the wizards were standing.

The wizards who were present when Fudge was killed immediately recalled that a similar explosion had occurred in the grounds outside Hogwarts at that time, although the power was smaller.

The wizards of the Ministry of Magic used various means to protect themselves from the explosion. Only a few unlucky ones were knocked unconscious by the shock wave of the explosion, and a few people vomited blood.

The Ministry of Magic's team was not seriously injured. It seemed that Rice's carefully prepared ultimate move did not seem to have any effect.

Just as Scrimgeour was feeling smug about this, Kingsley's face turned extremely ugly.

He shouted, causing his colleagues to hold their breath, the air now thick with an unknown potion.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Several batsmen had already rolled their eyes and fainted on the ground.

The wizards of the Ministry of Magic have been tricked again!

Les was shocked and couldn't help but complain, do these people have no memory?

With the "cooperation" of everyone in the Ministry of Magic, Rice actually achieved the effect of fighting one against a hundred.

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