"Avada Kedavra!"
All the Aurors were stunned, and even Scrimgeour seemed unable to react in time, and was about to die under the Killing Curse.
Dumbledore next to him finally made a move. He raised the Elder Wand in his hand, transformed a piece of rubble on the ground into a copper shield, and blocked the ray of green light.
Although the Killing Curse is a death curse that kills those it hit, it can be resisted. For example, Dumbledore's shield made with Transfiguration can block the Killing Curse.
"Oh thank you, Dumbledore."
Scrimgeour thanked Dumbledore, who might be dead by now if Dumbledore hadn't stepped in to help him.
"Hahaha, Dumbledore, no wonder the useless these Auror dare to appear here, you really give them some confidence eh!"
Elijah mocked in a hoarse and indifferent voice.
"Dumbledore, you are already old, why bother to meddle in other people business, aren't you afraid that your old ass will die here today?"
"I am indeed old. For an old man like me, I really want to live some peaceful days, but there are always some things that happening."
"Then, who are you? Why are you robbing Gringotts? If you're short of money, maybe I, an old man, can sponsor you."
The half-moon-shaped glasses on Dumbledore's face flashed white, and those sharp eyes who seemed it can see through everything.
"Hahahaha, Dumbledore, how can you still be so naive after living for over 100 year."
Elijah aughed and started waving his hands.
"In the wizarding world, magic is power. Power is above everything else. Minister of Magic? In front of powerful power, it's just a hoard of dogs barking at your orders."
Cornelius Fudge, beside Dumbledore, flushed red with anger and shame, but he dared not speak up.
"Your thinking is very dangerous."
"In this world, magic is not the most powerful force, love is the most powerful force." Dumbledore said seriously.
"Love? Dumbledore, I'm not a child. What love are you talking about to me? Can love give me great strength? Can love make me immortal? Can love bring back the dead?"
"And Dumbledore, stop fucking preaching to me, maybe others don't know you and think you are the greatest wizard and shit. But I know you, you are nothing more than hypocrite who is good at deceiving people. And more than that a failure."
"As a big brother, it was you who caused the death of your own sister, thus causing your own brother to break with you."
"As an educator, it was you who set fire to the closet in front of Tom and made him realize that with power anyone can do whatever fuck they wants."
"It was you, too, who discriminated against Tom while he was in school, leading to the birth of Voldemort."
"As a leader, during the rampage of Voldemort, you thought you could protect everything, everyone, but look at the Potters and the Longbottoms."
"Some of them are dead, some are crazy, you can't protect everyone, your life is a failure and you are fool.
"Your lover parted ways with you, your loved ones broke with you, and your students died because of your mistakes."
Elijah's words were like sharp knives one after another, piercing Dumbledore's heart one by one, but he couldn't refute at all, because they were all facts.
This strong old man, with the magic wand hanging down in his hand, seemed to be wilting all of a sudden pain flashed in his eyes.
The entire Diagon Alley was suddenly silent, and no one made a sound.
"Well said, well said!"
Somewhere in Diagon Alley, Professor Quirrell was also hiding here, and Voldemort's hearty laugh rang in his heart.
"Haha Dumbledore, he's a complete loser and a hypocrite."
"You evil dark wizard, stop talking nonsense, if it weren't for Professor Dumbledore, Voldemort would have killed many more people."
"It was Dumbledore who protected us from those Death Eaters!"
Hagrid's tall figure squeezed over from a distance, and roared angrily towards the figure standing on the back of the fire dragon in mid-air.
With Hagrid standing up, more wizards stood up and silently expressed their support for Dumbledore.
On the contrary, those people from the Ministry of Magic did not express anything.
"Albus, no one will blame you. You have been protecting us as much as possible all along. The Potters, and those who died will not blame you."
"They fought for justice until the last moment of their lives."
Professor McGonagall walked over to Dumbledore's side.
"Heh heh heh!, Dumbledore, look at these fool, sympathising with a sinister old bastard like you. I wonder what will happen if I gave an interview about all your doings in daily prophet tomorrow. I have heard that writer Rita is total nutcase."
Dumbledore ever calm, suddenly turned ashen. He don't know how, but this dark wizard in front of him knows him, even the secrets he had hidden for so long.
"Especially, do you want me tell everyone who really defeated Voldemort, heh haha."
As soon Elijah said this, many question marks appeared in everyone else's head. It's clear 'Harry Potter', the boy-who-lived defeated Voldemort. Is there something else?
As Dumbledore heared those words, he instantly knew he must stop this man, otherwise his plan for Harry Potter, will fail and entire British Wizardry will be on its knees.
Elijah knew what dumbledore was thinking… he immediately lifted all the shackles on his power and let lose.
"The decaying magic world should undergo a baptism!"
As soon as Elijah's words fell, a cloud of black smoke-like energy flew out of his body, and it began to grow bigger and bigger in the air, and the energy became more and more violent moving in and around Elijah as its center.
"Obscurus!!"
Dumbledore lost his voice at the sight of the black mass of berserk energy.
"I will destroy this old magical world, and create a brand new magical world."
Following Elijah's voice, the huge silent force began to fly towards Diagon Alley rapidly.
"It's an Obscurus, It must be stopped, or obscurity will ruin the whole London."
Dumbledore yelled. He knew the horror of Obsurus and if it wasn't stopped, it could destroy the whole city.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
A series of shattering sounds sounded, and all the glass of the shops in Diagon Alley shattered as a black fog pieced through buildings like butter with a knife.
*boom!*
With a loud noise, a shop in Diagon Alley exploded instantly after the black and violent energy passed through.
"Damn madman!"
"He actually wants to destroy Diagon Alley!"
"Damn it, Knockturn Alley isn't even safe here!"
Many wizards in Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley were in a panic. Some wizards were cursing, and some capable ones even Apparated and left in the first place.
"Oh Albus, what is this!?"
"Hey, what is that black smoke?"
Cornelius Fudge and other aurors looked at the scene in front of him, completely helpless, and could only turn to Dumbledore for help as not many people know about obscurus.
Fudge himself has no talent. There are many accidental factors for him to become the Minister of Magic, but the most important thing is Dumbledore's support. Without Dumbledore, he is nothing.
"Professor McGonagall, Hagrid, get Harry and the others out of here quickly, it will be very dangerous in the future."
Dumbledore didn't pay attention to Fudge immediately, but told Professor McGonagall and the others that he was well aware of the danger of being silent and that Harry must not be put in danger.
"Albus, you have to be careful."
Professor McGonagall asked, but she believed that Dumbledore would handle this matter well, and Dumbledore had never let them down.
"Mr. Granger, Miss Granger, Harry, grab my arm and I'll take you out of here."
Professor McGonagall said.
Mr. Granger was almost stunned. He didn't expect the wizarding world to be so dangerous. Hearing what Professor McGonagall said, he immediately pulled his daughter Hermione to Professor McGonagall's side, and tightly grasped Professor McGonagall's arm.
"Harry, go too, it's too dangerous here!"
Hagrid pushed Harry over, and now the entire Diagon Alley was being ravaged by silent and berserk energy, many buildings had already exploded.
"What about you, Hagrid?"
Harry looked at Hagrid with some concern.
"Oh, Harry, I'll be fine." Hagrid said.
"Can't stay any longer, Harry hurry up."
Professor McGonagall gripped Harry's arm tightly, and quickly Apparated away.
"Listen, everyone, you must smash that fog of black energy, otherwise not only the whole of Diagon Alley, but also the whole of London will be destroyed."
Dumbledore yelled with voice amplifying curse.
With Dumbledore around, all wizards have a backbone. At such a dangerous moment, all wizards will listen to Dumbledore's command.
That group of violent energy is still raging, and many shops in Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley have been blown up, and many wizards have been affected.
All the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic raised their wands, and under the leadership of Dumbledore, they shot magic at the silent black energy.
"You think I'll let you succeed."
Standing on the back of the fire dragon, Elijah waved his wand, and a giant black poisonous snake was summoned, attacking the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic.
"Serpensortia!"
Standing on the back of the fire dragon, Elijah waved his wand, and a giant black poisonous snake was summoned, attacking the Aurors.
"Go and keep attacking that fog, and I will deal with this wizard." said Dumbledore.
"Hmm."
Scrimgeour agreed, and led the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic to destroy the black energy.
*hissss
The huge black snake bit Dumbledore, its mouth opened to reveal sharp fangs, looking extremely terrifying.
Dumbledore was quite calm. He waved the Elder Wand in his hand, and a huge ball of magic shot out, breaking up the huge black snake.
At the same time, Elijah, who was standing on the dragon's back, shot a thick green light from his wand and struck towards Dumbledore.
Dumbledore also raised the Elder Wand in his hand, and shot a thick red light, hitting the green light, and the red light and green light collided in mid-air.
'It really deserves to be the most powerful wizard.'
Elijah thought to himself that even with his current magical powers, he was no match for Dumbledore with the Elder Wand in hand.
Dumbledore himself was very powerful, and with the blessing of the Elder Wand, one of the Deathly Hallows, even Voldemort was no match for him.
"Aaaggh"
With a roar, Elijah poured all his magic power into that wand, which didn't match him, and he snatched it from a passer-by wizard.
The mismatched wand simply wasn't able to exert its maximum power, and the wand started to crack under Elijah's powerful magical infusion.
"Boom!"
An explosion destroyed the wand in Elijah's hand, but repelled Dumbledore's attack.
At this time, with the efforts of many Aurors from the Ministry of Magic, dozens of attacking spells shot out, attacking the berserk energy together.
"boom!"
With an shockwave explosion, the fog of black energy was destroyed, but half of Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley also became ruins.
"Crushed! We smashed that ball of fog!"
"Win! We won!"
The Aurors were a little excited at this time.
"Do you think you have won? You don't know anything about power."
The deep voice rang in the ears of every wizard, causing many wizards to shudder with fear.
"puff!"
On the dragon's back, Elijah spat out a mouthful of blood, from the backlash from the wand but he didn't care, and instead began to chant an spell.
At this time, all the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic gathered around Dumbledore, and Fudge even hid behind Dumbledore, trembling slightly.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!..."
As Elijah chanted the mantra, the fire dragon under him began to ooze blood gradually. The severe pain made the fire dragon struggle violently, but it seemed to be bound by a strange energy and could not escape at all.