Dressed as a Hogwarts portrait

It's just a normal day of worrying about trivial matters (hope they still think so after a few seconds), and there are constantly Ministry of Magic officials and secretarial assistants walking through the crowd with a large stack of dangling parchments , and some people who are obviously from the idle department are reading the Daily Prophet while walking.The exterior of the Ministry of Magic is a huge and semi-vaulted building. A huge magic screen hangs from the top of the main floor. On it is the bust of the current Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, looking forward with far-reaching eyes. Rows of slogans flashed behind his head from time to time.

In front of the tall building is a fountain, with a very beautiful golden statue as the main body. There are countless gray statues on both sides of the fountain. These witches and wizards can find their names in the history of magic.

Extending forward is an extremely deep and magnificent hall, covered with a very shiny black wooden floor, and the peacock blue ceiling is inlaid with gleaming golden symbols, and these symbols are constantly moving and changing, with the walls on both sides every five meters. A gilded fireplace that lit up with a green flame every few seconds, and then a wizard came out shaking his robes quickly - they had to do both, or the wizards coming from behind the Floo network would step on them up.Both sides are full of small stalls selling various information and newspapers. A few wizards are holding a chart showing the rise and fall of potion market prices and sighing there. Politicians, speculators and speculators who can earn Galleons here think that I am not simple, and everyone rushes over here in a hurry, and rushes back after finishing their work. No one has the heart to look around to see what others are doing, so when a black flame burns strangely in the fireplace, there are not many people. noticed.

Bella stepped out of the fireplace and turned to look at the lively scene with a strange smile.

"Just like ten years ago, useless scumbags..."

In an instant, the black smoke dispersed and turned into more than a dozen streams of thick smoke, which rushed towards the Ministry of Magic.

People looked up at the sky in a daze, only to see the dozens of distorted black smoke passing straight through the tall sculpture, rushing past the magic screen with Fudge's head on it, a crack appeared in the middle, and then all the fragments scrambled for the first place Falling down, the wizards finally let out a terrified scream.

Condensed into a human form from the shape of black smoke, the Death Eaters stood on the roof, and Bella was still the only one without a mask. Her weird smile, long black curly hair and pale skin almost made people who recognized her The wizards fainted.

A large skeletal skull was ejected from her wand like smoke.

It was extremely green, and the smoke was billowing. A snake protruded from its mouth, swallowing like a tongue, rising higher and higher, emitting green smoke, high above the Ministry of Magic building.

Shouts of terror and wailing shattered everything. The wizards didn't care about anything but squeezed into the nearest fireplace. Parchments were scattered all over the floor, and newspapers with huge slogans from the Ministry of Magic were thrown away. People are eagerly stomping everywhere, Fudge in the photo above who is repeatedly stating that Death Eaters don't exist is yelling in anger, Ministry of Magic officials in the entire building are trying to escape from behind with wands, and more people are trembling Some of them got under the table, and there were reporters who were not afraid of death. They desperately raised their cameras to take a photo and hurried back to make tomorrow's front page, but they were dragged away.

The Death Eaters ignored the people fleeing in panic, and threw one red Cruciatus Curse after another to both sides as they passed by.

Those wizards who had no time to escape or were frightened were writhing on the ground in pain. For a moment, their eardrums were filled with sharp and mournful cries. Most of the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic were taken away by Fudge to Hogwarts, and the rest could not Gathering together all at once, how could they dare to go out easily in the face of the sudden attack of Death Eaters?The powerful nobles hardly moved, and the Death Eaters would not come to trouble them, but they looked at each other in the office with some anxiety, thinking that it would be better to leave this place as soon as possible.

A black smoke suddenly appeared in the middle of the messy hall. When the smoke cleared, under the long cloak, slender fingers like spiders stretched out, and a white magic wand appeared between his fingers, unlike others. The wizard's gesture of holding the end of the wand tightly, instead being held between the index and middle fingers, except for the frighteningly white fingers, the posture is indescribably graceful.

Bright red eyes flashed a bloodthirsty, maniacal smile under the cloak.

Half a meter away from where he was standing, the ground twisted horribly, and then bulged again, jumping up and turning into a piece of broken ruins, causing the wounded lying on the ground and the wizard who had no time to escape screamed and was far away. They were thrown out, and some fell and never moved again.

Then the gray-black flame suddenly sprang up, and from the fireplaces, the creepy shouts of the wizards who were crowded and preparing to fly away turned into a pile of invisible charcoal, which frightened all the wizards. Closer to the fireplace, the terrifying flame continued to burn, spread all the way from the fireplace, ignited the scattered things on the ground, and burned the surrounding buildings of the Ministry of Magic, but these flames miraculously bypassed the man in the cloak standing position.

Perhaps the most terrible thing is still far from coming.

The green light of the death curse had already flashed between the wands of the Death Eaters rushing into the Ministry of Magic, and among the stunned and terrified crowd outside, finally a wizard who touched the charred corpses of his friends and relatives lost his mind and rushed forward. come up.Countless spells were thrown over, the cloak was torn and slipped off, under the long black hair scattered, the bright red pupils only gave a contemptuous glance.

The magic wand in his hand was raised, there was no spell, and there was no sound. The wizards who rushed up like crazy had countless wounds with deep bone visible on their bodies. After a while, he stopped moving, and the blood flowed out from the wound, forming several streams on the ground in an instant.

"what----"

Not only because they were terrified by this tragic image, but also because they saw that face.

Terribly white, blood red eyes like pure rubies, half of the evil and handsome face twisted and rolled into a terrible black, the curse of unicorn blood is gradually taking effect, and obviously he doesn't care that this face will become How, I even hope that it will be better if it is completely different from the original.

"Mystery man?!"

The wizards finally came to their senses, screaming in terror and trying to hide in a safe corner.

Immediately after a painful cry, Bella fell straight from the window on the first floor of the fourth floor, and brought down a pile of broken tables and glass parchment in a panic. She struggled on the ground for a long time, standing trembling. Couldn't get up, but screamed in terror: "Lord—please forgive me, forgive me..."

Bella didn't need to open her eyes to know that the master's wand would definitely throw a Cruciatus Curse at herself angrily, so she immediately shouted: "It's the Holy—"

Her voice was stuck in her throat, and with a loud bang, the remaining Death Eaters also turned into black smoke and retreated one after another, reshaping tremblingly and kneeling beside Bella.

The Ministry of Magic building tilted in half from the middle, and a bright rune divided the huge skeleton in half in the middle, a golden triangle with a circle in the middle, and a vertical line divided the circle evenly.After this mark appeared, it seemed that there was no sound, and countless saints wearing thick cloaks appeared around the inclined Ministry of Magic.

— as if falling into a trap.

Voldemort, no, more precisely, it was just a piece of Voldemort's soul, sneered, looked at the saints who separated like a tide, and the person who came out of the middle said, "This is England, Grindelwald..."

The hoarse voice made the trembling wizards hiding in the corner gasp.

Under the half-curly golden hair, the deep gray-blue eyes with a green tint are sharp and elegant, as bright as the sky that has just lost the last light of dawn.Grindelwald is by no means as scary as Voldemort in people's imagination, with a murderous look or a hideous expression. He doesn't even seem to match his actual age, but that kind of pride clearly shows that he has a similar relationship with Voldemort. Again, the only difference between the living and the dead is that he didn't order the slaughter.

"I don't mind if you go to Germany too."

With a half-smile, Grindelwald's elite saints have been staying with him at Hogwarts. Whether it's the war in France or now controlling all the subordinates in Germany, he hasn't paid much attention to it.

Also wonders, why are all the wizards he deserves his seriousness in England?

Slytherin, Albus, and——Voldemort didn't pay much attention to him at first, but just now, it seems that the descendants of Slytherin, even if they have a piece of soul, are not so inferior.

However, if you want to beat him, you still lack something.

Just when the atmosphere was so tense that people couldn't even breathe, a white light suddenly lit up, and a group of people appeared out of nowhere in front of the fountain, each with a portkey in their hand, and they looked like they were Aurors from the Ministry of Magic. , By the way, there is an extremely familiar face in the middle, who is it not Fudge, the Minister of Magic?But didn't he know that there were two Dark Lords facing each other before he came back with his pale and terrified expression?Just kidding, he wouldn't have come if he knew...but what's that giant spider on his leg?

"Click, click!"

As soon as the eight-eyed spider landed, it pointed in Voldemort's direction very accurately, and its eight feet made terrifying sounds.

Umbridge woke up dazedly because of the pulling of the Portkey, and saw the Dark Mark and the Saint's Mark on the sky at a glance, and rolled his eyes and fell to the ground again without saying a word.

Fudge's lips were trembling and his teeth collided. Looking at the elegant and graceful Grindelwald on the left as if he was about to attend a banquet, and then at the unaffected Voldemort standing in the middle of the terrifying gray-black flames on the right, he felt so I really want to faint, but I can't.

Can Merlin tell him that all this is a nightmare?