Now, only Grindelwald remained in front of a group of people.

He looked back at the crowd with a cold expression, his old face couldn't see the happiness and anger, and then the scattered gaze in the slightly muddy eyes condensed, and he suddenly raised his wand.

Professor McGonagall didn’t think much about it. Even though the brain was a little numb by this unexpected reality, he immediately stood in front of the students and raised her magic wand to Grindelwald. This was her teacher’s. instinct.

But Grindelwald did not attack them.

"I have no interest in you group of weak people." He raised his eyelids coldly and looked at the large group of people in front of him.

Then, slowly pointed the wand in his hand upward.

A blazing, blazing fire dragon suddenly turned out from the tip of the wand, violently moved upwards, dazzlingly dazzling, and wreaking havoc on the high floors. The chaotic stones and bricks continued to fall and smashed. On the ground, soot was splashed.

But he himself still maintained the zombie-like face, his figure gradually became transparent, and his apparition moved away from the Ministry of Magic.

The departure of Gellert Grindelwald seemed to signal that the battle was completely over.

But the terrible influence slowly began to erupt.

The result of this battle was enough to upset the already undercurrent British wizarding world.

Then the air fell into a deathly silence, only not far away, the broken cloth hanging on the bricks in the ruins and the unquenched flames attached to the overturned seat, making a crackling and burning sound forcefully .

In order to prove his sense of existence.

In the large room, the fluorescence emitted by those light red flames was so dim.

Then a mournful cry broke through the silence.

Professor Tenilaoni seemed to realize how courageous she had done just now. Her legs softened, she fell to the ground and wept bitterly. The tears blurred her eyes. She touched her The big old-fashioned glasses were taken off and rubbed his eye sockets.

Only then did they have strength and consciousness and began to grieve.

The rest of the students looked at the front with solemn expressions.

Men are restrained and serious.

As for the only two girls, especially Hermione, they were already sobbing.

Dumbledore fell into the other side of the curtain and would never return.

The most powerful wizard in the world of magic today, the principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, is recognized as the greatest wizard in the contemporary era, the first-level Merlin Medal winner, the founder and confidential person of the Order of the Phoenix, the president of the International Federation of Wizards, Wesson The chief magician of Camo.

Countless men with titles and honors died just like that, leaving no corpses as they should.

No bones exist.

Those titles seem ridiculous in front of the boundary between life and death.

Because it doesn't make much sense.

Ron looked dull, his freckled face was extremely numb, the eyes lost their focus, and he looked stupidly at the mess ahead, as if he hadn't realized what was happening.

Harry was the same, but he reacted faster than him, and turned into a hysterical appearance, now he blames himself, if he arrives earlier, would he be able to stop him.

"No, he is not dead, he will crawl out later, he hasn't completely fallen in, the professor may be waiting for us to save her!" Harry said hysterically.

He struggled to get to the curtain, and then a powerful force stopped him.

"Harry, calm down!" Sirius hurriedly hooked his arm.

He wanted to rush to the curtain and pull Dumbledore back.

"Sirius, Professor Dumbledore just fell in. He'll be fine! I'm going to save him." Harry kicked Sirius frantically with his legs, trying to break free from his godfather.

Then he only felt a pain in the back of his neck,

It was Sirius who stunned him before passively "calm down".

Then Lupin and Sirius looked at each other. The former calmly took it from Sirius and carried Harry on his back.

Phoenix Fox, who had fled just now, has quietly flown to everyone's side, using its bright red tail feathers to humanize the tail of Hermione's robe, seeming to comfort her.

One or two sad tears squeezed from its eyes. If there is a shrewd businessman here, it will definitely be heartbroken. The precious tears of the phoenix are now falling to the ground like a violent thing.

Hermione kept choking.

She couldn't believe this reality until now, how she hoped it was a dream.

The mournful and moving phoenix elegy sounded at the right time, and Fox's singing echoed throughout the room.

The one who could comfort them most, died in a sneak attack by Voldemort, with no bones left.

Everyone looked sadly at the messy Department of Mystery.

"Maybe he just went to another world." Luna looked at the curtains dancing with the wind with misty eyes, and the ethereal tone sounded.

Maybe she thought of her mother.

Then she closed her eyes and seemed to be listening to Fox's singing, her head swaying slightly with the rhythm, the rhythm.

But not long after, the girl suddenly opened her eyes.

He squatted down and looked at the red phoenix on the floor with his dim gaze. It seemed that he had noticed something abnormal.

Fox seemed to notice that someone was looking at it with a peculiar look, and the moving elegy was insignificant.

Luna's eyes became even more peculiar.

No one except Luna noticed this anomaly.

At this time, even the Weasley brothers, who had always been laughing and joking, were full of sadness at this time.

There is no extra energy to observe Fox's performance.

Professor McGonagall's wrinkled, old face was full of sorrow, and the deeply sunken eyes stared at the veil that took away Dumbledore's life.

She took a breath, resisting her grief, and said to the students with a trembling voice: "We should go."

As the vice principal, she must deal with it calmly now.

She cheered up, and now wants to quickly bring her students back to Hogwarts.

Voldemort might make a comeback at some point at any time.

Just as she was about to leave, the stone gate behind her suddenly rang out.

Professor McGonagall suddenly became nervous, and Flitwick and Snape also moved closer to her, blocking the front for the students behind them.

A false alarm.

Because the person here is not someone else, but the current minister of the Ministry of Magic-Dolores Umbridge.