The sudden change made everyone present stunned.
Rufus Scrimgeour probably didn't expect that his companions who spent time with him day and night would attack him.
The green light sank into the back of his heart, making Rufus' body straighten and twitch slightly.
"Scrimgeour!" Kingsley shouted nervously.
When he caught the falling body, Rufus' pupils had dilated and his skin had lost its color.
At the same time, Pius Thicknesse's all-out attack also managed to hit Lucas in the back.
It's just that Lucas reacted quickly.
The moment the Killing Curse came to him, he used the time-stop magic behind him.
However, due to the chaotic and disorderly time interference in the time chamber.
Even if the worst of the Killing Curse was successfully defended, he still suffered serious injuries.
Lucas's original tyrannical pressure began to become disordered, and his breath suddenly became sluggish.
Voldemort's harsh laughter echoed throughout the time chamber.
He looked at the two opponents proudly and said.
"Dumbledore, Grindelwald, do you like this gift?"
The two did not answer, but looked back at Pius Thicknesse behind them.
At this time, the Aurors around Pius had already started attacking the surrounding companions.
Former colleagues became enemies.
These Death Eaters who had already infiltrated the Ministry of Magic were merciless.
In an instant, some of the Aurors who hadn't reacted were injured by their companions.
The Order of the Phoenix, the Saints, and even the Savior squad all looked at the Aurors who were walking towards the Death Eaters with disbelief.
"Pius, why are you doing this?"
Kingsley angrily questioned the middle-aged man walking towards Voldemort.
Pius became the Minister of Magic with the expectation of everyone, but now he has betrayed everyone who trusted him.
Not only that, he also led the entire Auror office into Voldemort's arms.
It is hard to imagine how many of the current Ministry of Magic are their own people and how many are Death Eaters.
"You did an excellent job, Pius."
Pius put one knee on the ground feeling flattered: "It's my honor to serve you, Master."
Hearing this answer, Voldemort was very satisfied. Then he looked at the young man kneeling behind Pius: "You must be Pyne Carrow, right?"
"Yes Master."
"Carrow Family, ancient purebloods, you have worked hard to arrange Death Eaters into the Aurors."
Voldemort explained clearly the ins and outs of the plan in a few words.
Kingsley immediately raised his wand when he heard that it was Pyne Carrow who contributed the most.
"Stupefy!"
Pyne's counterattack was even quicker.
Kingsley couldn't stop the spell at all, and passed out as soon as he was hit.
"Ah! This performance tonight is really wonderful. Thank you for your participation. It's a pity that the performance is about to come to an end."
"And your lives will also come to an end. It's such a pity. You who are stubborn may not see my feat of unifying the wizarding world and eliminating the disgusting Muggles."
Voldemort seemed a little sad when he said this.
He raised his bony hand as a gesture to the Death Eaters around him.
Seeing hundreds of wands raised simultaneously, the members of the Order of the Phoenix closed their eyes, preparing to die.
The sobbing in the Savior team gradually grew louder.
Lavender whined under her breath that she shouldn't have come.
The rest of the people didn't say anything though. But it could also be seen from their expressions that they were also feeling regretful in their hearts.
This made Harry very sad.
What made him even more uncomfortable was that he actually felt a trace of regret in his heart.
He sighed and slowly closed his eyes. It's useless to regret now.
It's all his fault, because he broke into the Ministry of Magic recklessly, and he attracted Sirius, Moody and others.
Dumbledore came to the rescue because the members of the Order of the Phoenix were in deep danger.
Voldemort's plan was thus successful.
In the end everything was his fault, Dumbledore clearly said before leaving that he had to calm down and not be impulsive.
But he didn't listen to the other party's advice.
"Albus, leave. If it's you, these people won't be able to stop you."
Suddenly Mad-Eye's voice sounded.
Harry opened his eyes and looked at the old man with his back to them, facing Voldemort alone.
"Professor Dumbledore....."
He originally wanted to persuade him, but just as he said the words, there was severe pain coming from the scar on his forehead.
At the same time, Voldemort's figure also disappeared along with the breeze.
Hearing a cry of pain behind him, Dumbledore turned hastily.
"Harry, how are you?"
"Dumbledore, do you want to kill me? Then kill the Potter boy too."
Harry's eyes suddenly turned blood red and Voldemort's voice came from his mouth.
"You.....…"
The usually calm Dumbledore showed a panicked expression for the first time.
A sneer appeared on Harry's face, Voldemort broke away from Harry's body amidst laughter and reappeared in his original position.
"Do it!"
The Death Eaters who heard the order were immediately ready to cast a spell.
Just at this time, another wave of pressure from a quasi-legendary wizard came from outside and Vinda Rosier's figure suddenly appeared beside Lucas.
Seeing the blood on his lips, she frowned.
"Avada Kedavra!"
She has never been a good tempered person.
The Killing Curse flew from her wand without a warning.
After Voldemort flicked off the Killing Curse, he found that the woman had left with Lucas and a group of Saints.
Before leaving, Lucas gave Dumbledore an apologetic look.
With the withdrawal of the Saints, things got worse on the Order's side.
Dumbledore stood in front of the crowd, the hand that held the Elder Wand trembling slightly.
"Alastor, go on!"
A small water jug flew towards Mad-Eye.
Seeing the bright blue light above, Moody immediately shouted: "Everyone hold hands!"
They were not stupid. The Portkey was glowing blue, indicating that it was about to be activated.
They knew that Dumbledore would not be unprepared.
Voldemort raised his wand, trying to destroy the Portkey, but his spell was blocked by Dumbledore.
"Stop them and destroy it!" Voldemort roared around.
The Death Eaters rushed to attack the Portkey, but under Dumbledore's protection, the Portkey fell into Mad-Eye's arms unscathed.
The next moment, the members of the Order of the Phoenix who were originally surrounded disappeared in place.
Immediately after, Dumbledore also Apparated, preparing to leave the place.
Voldemort raised his wand angrily and a spell left with Dumbledore's Disapparition.
The original perfect plan was destroyed again so he vented his anger all around.
However, this situation did not last long as he took a deep breath and looked at the Death Eaters present.
"Everyone, we have achieved a major victory tonight, and from tonight onwards, the Ministry of Magic will be under our control."
"Pius Thicknesse, you have done a very good job this time, and you will still be the Minister of Magic."
"Thank you, Master, I will do my best." Pius kissed Voldemort's robe gratefully.
"Very well, get up!" Voldemort said with satisfaction, and then looked at the crowd next to him.
"Yaxley, has the Director of the DMLE been found?"
"Master… Amelia Bones seems to have sensed that something was wrong and left with her family members early..."
"Hmph, since that's the case, from today onwards, you will be the director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement."
"Thank you for your trust, Master!" Yaxley said feeling flattered.
Voldemort finally looked around and said, "Everyone, cheer, the era of Lord Voldemort has arrived."
"Long live Voldemort!"
"Hahaha, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."
"Let the scum of the wizarding world experience our terror again!"
"Master, under your wise leadership, the Death Eaters will win the final victory!"
All kinds of cheers and flattery sounded in an instant as the crowd kept praising Voldemort.
Seeing the surrendering eyes of everyone, Voldemort said with a smile: "Grindelwald has lost, and Dumbledore is not far from falling."
"Now that we control the Ministry of Magic, we will be able to control Hogwarts in some time and completely defeat Dumbledore."
…
The next day the sky was drizzling.
For the British wizarding world, today was particularly heavy.
The Daily Prophet got a makeover today.
The headlines on the front page were extremely eye-catching.
[The Dark Lord is Crowned!]
The report detailed last night's Ministry of Magic battle. Emphatically mentioning the process of Voldemort defeating Lucas Grindelwald and repelling Albus Dumbledore.
At the same time, the newspapers also promoted Voldemort and his idea that magic is power.
Paired with the new Magic Is Power Monument in place of the fountain of magical brethrens in the Ministry's atrium, all the magicals in England knew that bloody and dark times were coming.
The magic world suddenly became depressed and most of the shops in Diagon Alley have been closed, including Ollivander's wand shop.
At Hogwarts, the members of the Order of the Phoenix were all staying in the infirmary at this moment.
Dumbledore turned and walked out of the room after examining the wounded.
"Harry?"
Harry stood in the corridor outside the door, frowning.
Hearing Dumbledore call his name, he turned to face him and asked, "Professor Dumbledore, why is Voldemort connected to me?"
"I felt like I was him at the time, why on earth was that? What is my connection to Voldemort, and what is my scar hiding?"
Dumbledore sighed, thinking that Harry should know some truth too. But just when he was about to speak, there was a sudden exclamation in the corridor.
The students ran to the corridor and looked out through the windows.
Dumbledore and Harry were curious, so they followed suit.
Looking at the black veil all over the sky, the old bee showed an expression of disbelief.
"Professor, is this?"
"This is the summoning signal of the Saints. I don't know what Lucas is going to do. Is he back?"
Seeing Harry shake his head, Dumbledore suddenly became worried.
Meanwhile, inside a Ravenclaw dormitory.
Hermione Granger, Cho Chang, Ginny Weasley, Luna Lovegood, and Astoria Greengrass were sitting together and between them lay a delicate key.
When the key started emitting a bluish light, Hermione said in a deep voice: "Sisters, we should go, if we succeed we will be back in a few months."
"If it doesn't work, we'll say goodbye to Hogwarts from now on."
The girls looked at each other and smiled, holding hands and looking at Hermione firmly.
"In that case, let's go see that nasty guy!"
After Hermione finished speaking, she reached out and grabbed the delicate key.
With a twist the girls disappeared from the dormitory.
Not long after, Professor Sprout brought people to Hermione's dormitory.
Finding that all their luggage was missing, they immediately ran to the infirmary.
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