[HP] Magic didn't give up on you

"Ah, Fiery."

The Portkey directed the three of them to the monitoring room of the office building, where they met Petunia and Prime Minister Vincent.Kingsley stared at the flames that were licking and devouring everything in the room, and said in a tone of awe: "I never thought that one day I would be able to see Fiendfyre with my own eyes...the famous and terrifying magic flame, the most daunting black flame... One of the magics, so few people have seen Fiendfyre, most wizards will be swallowed by it soon after seeing it."

"A choice that has no other choice." Eli said, with a calm tone, "Our guess about the Horcrux has no actual evidence. Although it turns out that this guess is the truth, Voldemort obviously has the ability to hide the carrier. We can't Use physical means to destroy like Harry, swords, fangs or other things. At present, we still have too few ways to destroy Horcruxes. If Fiendfire is not used, the power and range of Muggle weapons are more difficult to control. Rather, Fiendfire is safer."

"Of course, I understand." Kingsley nodded and said affirmatively, "I am very clear that either using black magic or dark wizards, during the war years, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic will also use the Unforgivable Curse, just like Principal Dumbledore As it was said..."

"The spells we use don't determine what we become, our choices do." Dumbledore said softly, "If Voldemort can be punished accordingly, compared with what he has done, I think he will It’s not too much to get this ending.”

certainly.Not only the wizards, Penny and Prime Minister Vincent also nodded in sympathy.Petunia stared at the surveillance screen, and the burning flames danced light and dark shadows on her face.

"If the soul of Prime Minister Benjamin can see this scene, I think he will be very happy." She said softly, "In this office, the tragedy that we were unable to prevent at that time, now has a symmetrical Response, beginning and end."

Several people fell silent for a while, quietly watching the burning flames on the screen, all slightly lost in thought.

Then suddenly, an abnormal scene appeared on the screen——

The space seemed to be torn apart, and under a slight distortion, a figure emerged.

who? !Everyone was taken aback, they took a step forward in unison, moved closer, and watched the movement on the screen closely.

"The Portkey," Kingsley said, his face startled. "It's a wizard—what wizard is so unlucky to be teleported into Fiendfyre by the erratic Portkey? How are we going to save him—can we still get in? These guys Why are you causing trouble for others?! It’s just—"

"No, it's not a non-directional port key." Eli interrupted him suddenly, staring at the screen, his face visibly serious, "Look at the screen, the second wizard appeared—someone made a key to the prime minister's office in advance. Portkey, which teleported the wizard here."

"Who would do that?!" Kingsley asked in disbelief in astonishment. Two seconds later, he suddenly realized the answer and gasped.

"Voldemort... the only Voldemort left?!"

An enhanced version of the anti-apparition spell was set up in this office, and they didn't make a directional door key in advance, so it's already impossible to get in here, and once you get in, you can't get out.They could only watch the screen closely, seeing wizards being teleported in one after another, and Fiendfire hungrily crawled up their feet, and then spread to their bodies, turning them into burning Pyromen one by one.

Everyone was wailing in agony, but no one stopped. More than a dozen wizards appeared in the room one after another, and soon turned into huge balls of fire. But as if someone had given some order, he walked towards Voldemort in the center of the room in pain.

The surveillance screen couldn't capture his appearance, but it could be heard from the voice that he hadn't been licked by the flames yet.But it was obvious that Fiercefire was already causing damage to his soul, and he also let out a shrill and terrifying scream, mixed with angry curses and screams of fear, the wizards who suddenly appeared in the room caught his attention, and he wailed ferociously with.

"Go away, you mindless ghouls, go away—"

But these wizards are not infernal corpses. They take up their wands and use the last magic they can use in the burning flames.

A strange black magic that no one had ever seen wrapped Voldemort, and as the number of spell casters increased, the wrapping became thicker and smaller, gradually squeezing him from a dissipating black mist into a solid one. The ball exuded black air, and something gradually emerged from it, floating into the air.

A beautifully shaped ring appeared on the surveillance screen, with a conspicuous stone inlaid on it.

Dumbledore's expression suddenly froze, he stared at the monitoring screen closely, his eyes were mixed with astonishment and disbelief, pain and emotion, sadness and depression, fixedly staring at the ring and the stone on it, for a moment He was unexpectedly stunned.

"The demise of a legend..." he murmured, his expression was in a dazed trance, showing a kind of fragile powerlessness, and he looked very tired and old for a while.

The monitoring screen has been intermittently blacked out by Fiendfire's ferocious flames, one after another, just like those wizards who were burned out, no trace can be found anymore,

Surveillance screens were set up in various corners of the room, and one camera was even outside the anti-apparition and isolation barriers they had set up.However, it was obvious that such a domineering flame like Fiercefire was extremely harmful to everything around it. This only remaining monitoring screen lasted for a while, and finally finally completely blacked out helplessly.

The last picture left for them is an empty circle surrounded by flames in a room.The wizards who fought in the front line built an isolated human wall around the empty circle. Why did people win precious ten seconds, during these ten seconds, an invisible person picked up the ring on the ground and broke it violently.

The invisible pitch-black soul suspended in the air fell down, and he raised his hand to catch it.The mournful wails of his comrades burned by Fiendfire resounded throughout the room, and it didn't even give him a moment's pause.He got what he wanted, and in the next second, with a loud bang, he disappeared from the house, leaving everyone who had gone through fire and water for him in the fiery hell that burned everything.

The last monitoring screen also went black, and they still stood in the monitoring room for a long time, silent, looking at each other.

"...What we are facing is such a brutal enemy." After a long time, Kingsley took a deep breath and said with some exhaustion.

No one responded to him for a while, they still fell into a shocked and trembling silence, staring at each other, no one spoke for a while.

The attack on the Smith's house was indeed true. Fortunately, the protection measures of the Smith's house were tight enough, and the special police from the Order of the Phoenix and the Muggles arrived quickly.They caught several of the attacking wizards, each wearing hooded robes, exactly like the Death Eaters of yore.

The tricky thing is that none of the captured wizards were British.They come from various countries in Europe, and no effective information can be obtained from torture.In fact, half an hour after they were caught, the Ministry of Magic sent people over to take all these wizards away without any explanation on the grounds that they had a great influence on the world.

Sirius almost rushed out to fight them immediately. Several of his Auror colleagues were among the Ministry of Magic officials who came to pick them up.Everyone held him down with aspirations, and told him rationally that he could no longer explain why he skipped work from the Ministry of Magic today. If he rushed out now, he would only be kicked out of the Ministry of Magic completely. The Ministry sent news that although he was not a particularly suitable candidate, there were no other candidates for the time being.

"Calm down, Sirius," said James, "I didn't think I'd tell you to calm down one day—but Harry and Isaac Dorothy are all right, they're not hurt, and we're not in a hurry to use a They are going to fight them desperately, just like cockroaches, they trample to death one by one, and we can really kill one less than one."

"Actually, even if something happened, it's too late to act now." Remus sighed and said heavily. "There is only one Voldemort left, but it is the most troublesome one. Someone noticed With the Ministry of Magic cooperating so quickly this time, it is obvious that no matter which Voldemort's subordinate Barty Crouch Jr. was before, he is now this Voldemort's subordinate again—sounds a bit weird."

"Thinking about it, it becomes terrifying." Regulus said wearily, sighing deeply, "Now the ministries of magic of twelve countries are completely united, and the enemies we face are cunning and powerful like never before. .”

"Yes, we have to admit this." Eli said solemnly, "Interception and targeting from the authorities are very deadly. They will make it difficult for us to move forward and shake our foundation."

"It's not that there are good things." Kingsley cheered up a little bit, reluctantly said, "At least we now know that the Horcrux is hidden not far from Voldemort, and it is likely to be on him. This will allow us to destroy him. Offers a solution that works, at least in theory."

"Yes, I think he is a little easier to deal with as an individual than before." Penny said calmly, "There is no soul that cannot be solved by nuclear forces. If we can find him and make preparations, we will not take him Nothing can be done."

"Thank you for the support of another government, Petunia." Dumbledore said calmly. He looked around, and the members of the Order of the Phoenix gathered around him showed a gentle smile amidst a light sigh.

"In any case, we still have each other," he said. "It's been a long and difficult road. Although there are many unimaginable difficulties in front of us, I still feel very lucky to walk side by side with you."

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Thank you Xinyuyu for the grenade~