Hogwarts's Master of Mind

Suddenly, there was a commotion, attracting everyone's attention.

In the center of the crowd, Krum grabbed Lovegood by the collar and said, "I'm telling you, if this wasn't a wedding, I would challenge you to a duel!"

"Krum, what happened? Let him go first." Hermione went over to separate the two.

Ron was a little jealous, but in order not to give the two a chance to be alone, he also walked forward.

"His pendant, that's Grindelwald's symbol!" Krum drew out his wand angrily, "He actually wears such an evil symbol on his chest!"

"Grimm...what?" Ron asked, standing between Hermione and Krum.

"Grindelwald, the dark wizard who once wreaked havoc throughout Europe. He was the last man to be called the Dark Lord. You can understand this by seeing someone with a Dark Mark around their neck on the street."

Arthursie sat at the table, picked up the wine glass and tasted a little, while glancing at the two white-bearded old men at the end of the crowd.

They raised their glasses in a toast to Arthursie, drank the wine in the glasses, and disappeared into the night.

After hearing what Arthur said, Harry suddenly remembered Ollivander's complaints during the Warriors Tournament.

At this moment, he knew that Gregorovitch was a wand maker, but why did Voldemort go looking for a wand maker?

Harry looked up just as he was about to ask Arthurie when a silver-white lynx Patronus rushed in.

"The Ministry of Magic has been completely wiped out. They are coming. Run!"

Kingsley's reminder came. People were immersed in joy in the last second, and some of the talkers were still enjoying the pleasure of sharply commenting on the influential figure - Dumbledore.

The next second, fear took over the minds of the guests. The crowd screamed and fled in all directions. How could those who were talking so eloquently not have imagined that such a big riot would befall them less than a month after the person they were criticizing had died.

Black mist rushed in from the window, turning the beautiful wedding scene into a mess. Red magic spells flew everywhere, tables, chairs and tableware were blown up, and the fragments scratched many people.

Hermione quickly grabbed a small bag, stepped forward to grab Harry and Ron, and Apparated away.

Sirius took out his wand and stood back to back with Lupin. Together they knocked out many Death Eaters who broke in.

However, more Death Eaters kept pouring in, and the two of them could only Apparate away with Arthur, Molly and Tonks.

Gemini and Bill Furong retreated hand in hand. In the panicked crowd, a beautiful girl stood in the middle, drinking red wine calmly.

"What a bummer." A hint of impatience flashed in Arthuri's eyes. She picked up the wand and fired a flare into the sky.

A dozen well-trained wizards, all dressed in grey windbreakers, appeared.

There was indifference in their eyes. They raised their wands in tacit understanding. The green spell instantly covered the Death Eaters' vision.

"!!!"

The Death Eaters who had just been firing the Cruciatus Curse at the defenseless crowd for fun saw the pupils of the Death Eaters shrink instantly when they saw the uniform Killing Curse.

They wanted to Apparate and leave, but four or five people were still hit by the spell, split in mid-air and their souls were taken away.

Many broken limbs fell to the ground, adding some unique color to this festive wedding.

"Hmph." Arthursi took it all in, crushed the glass in her hand, and walked out.

Outside the awning, the shabby dwelling had been engulfed in flames, and the remaining structure was still struggling to support this century-old house.

"Are the traces of his existence becoming fewer and fewer?"

Arthur looked up at the moonlight, not knowing whether that guy did it on purpose.

......

"Damn, how can there be so many!"

On the Muggle street, Ron, who was wearing strange clothes, complained. He was frightened by the scene of Death Eaters swarming in.

Hermione said nothing, pulled them to the corner of the street, took out the small bag of traceless extension charm that Aiden gave her, and took out the Muggle clothes from it.

"You are amazing." Ron took the clothes and looked at Hermione with an ambiguous expression on his face.

"Are you that surprised?" Hermione was still rummaging through her bag and found that she seemed to have lost something important.

"Ah, the book must have been lost just now." Hermione was a little frustrated.

After changing their clothes, they hid in a coffee shop. They didn't pay attention to the menu handed to them by the waiter, but just ordered three cups of coffee at random.

"What should we do next?"

Ron looked at his two good friends, his heart was in great torment. After all, that was his home and his family's life or death was in danger.

"They control the Ministry of Magic, so the places we often go to should not be safe. And remember what Professor McGonagall said, don't return to Hogwarts." Harry said.

"Let's find a quiet place and Apparate to a small village, then find a chance to contact the Order of the Phoenix," Hermione suggested.

Ron and Harry looked at each other and nodded in agreement with Hermione's idea.

"jingle"

Two plumbers in maintenance uniforms came in with their tools and placed their tool boxes on the counter. Sharp-eyed Harry recognized one of them as one of the Death Eaters who had appeared at Hogwarts that night.

"Get down!" Harry yelled.

Ron and Hermione crawled under the table without hesitation, and two green lights shattered the coffee cups on their table.

Harry threw a Stunning Spell at the ground, knocking one of the Death Eaters flying. He hit the glass booth hard and then slid to the ground.

The other Death Eater realized he couldn't fight these young kids with so much cover, and raised his wand.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

The magic power was transformed into a spell through his wand, causing changes in reality. Fire burned in front of Harry, and then, boom - a violent explosion sounded.

Harry protected his face and was blown away, smashing several tables and chairs. His hands, which were covering his face, were also blown into a bloody mess by the spell.

The Death Eater proudly stood up from behind the counter and pointed his wand at the Savior lying in the distance, "Avada Kendava!"

Green lightning flew out, rushing towards Harry with a chill on his soul.

Ron woke up from his daze, and his ears were filled with strange chirping, and at the same time he saw the green light on the Death Eater's wand pointed at Harry.

Without any hesitation, Ron stepped forward and used his body to block Harry.

"No--!" Harry's eyes widened, and his pupils were once again occupied by gold.

The magic of love flowed from his heart, activating a blood-red ball in his right ventricle.

A grand will was projected from the distant deep world, dominating the entire space in an instant and forming a transparent film in front of Harry.

The Killing Curse collided with the membrane, the power of the Deep Lord rewrote reality, and then the curse rebounded.

The Death Eaters never dreamed that the spells they cast could return to the same path.

With a scream, he was hit by the killing curse and fell to the ground lifeless.