The demonic flames in the sky flashed with a slight light and slowly fell from the air into the fields below, and then began to burn tenaciously.

If it is given enough time, it may be able to return to the appearance of a flame dragon.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The steam floating from the giant cloud beast made the humidity in the celestial dark clouds reach its peak. Only bursts of muffled thunder sounded, and a large rain curtain mixed with hail fell from the clouds, completely extinguishing the remaining flames.

And inside the ruins of Malfoy Manor, the wizards of Los Saint Capital were looking up at the huge cloud beast with horror, with despair in their eyes!

Such a terrifying power, they can't beat it!

At this time, the results of Mike's strict training came out. Although she was already desperate, before Mike issued the retreat order, the wizards still did not escape, but surrounded Mike and lived and died with their commanders.

Mike's expression in the crowd was not very good either. He seriously underestimated Voldemort's strength, which caused them all to fall into danger.

"boom!"

The giant cloud beast opened its mouth towards everyone, and accompanied by a series of thunder sounds, countless red currents flowed in their bodies, and soon a red energy ball was brewed in the bloody mouth!

Mike below felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows and hurriedly shouted:

"Prepare to fight!"

As soon as Mike finished speaking, the energy ball in the mouth of the giant cloud beast suddenly exploded, turning into a thick red lightning and bombarding the golden fog in front of everyone!

In just a moment, the golden fog that had been protecting everyone evaporated instantly. The red lightning flash paused for a moment and continued to move forward, vowing to knock Mike and others to ashes!

Mike had already pressed his hand on the Masonic gold coins. With this door key, the mighty red lightning could not hurt him, but the combat wizards beside him were different.

After gritting his teeth, Mike's eyes suddenly became cold in the crowd. He was ready to abandon these soldiers.

However, at this moment, a tall figure in leather armor suddenly rushed out from behind and blocked everyone.

For a moment, even the air solidified. In everyone's eyes, a silver light in the man's hand was suddenly raised by him above his head, and then he slashed at the lightning!

‘Demon Hunting – Rescue!’

A thick black light was covered with the light long sword, and the red thunder was slashed towards him!

"Chew!"

An indescribable strange sound suddenly exploded, and the terrifying red thunder was cut in half under this seemingly unskilled sword, one on the left and one on the right flew past everyone!

"Beautiful job! Arthur!"

Franklin jumped up excitedly, while Arthur, who raised his sword and angrily slashed at Red Thunder, turned around and grinned at everyone.

Mike also had a smile on his face in the crowd. He stuffed the Masonic gold coins into his arms again, and at the same time, he took out the Flevy boat cap from the Wuhen Spread Pocket and buckled it on his head with his left hand.

"bass!"

A sharp light was pulled out, and Mike came to Arthur's side with the holy sword in his hand.

"Arthur, let's get on!"

"Okay! Mike!"

Two sword-holding figures rushed out of the crowd, one left and one right, and rushed towards the demon god in the distance without fear!

Mac and Arthur were very fast, and after a brief acceleration process, they turned into two afterimages. But the giant cloud beast moved faster, and the light flashed in its body, and then several red thunders were mixed with fireballs and smashed at the two of them.

Not only that, the terrain near Mac and Arthur also changed. Wherever they passed, the ground was rolling and cracking, and from time to time, rock thorns protruded from the ground to attack them. The trees were growing wildly to block their way. Needless to say, the heavy rain fell from the zenith. The most amazing thing was that the animals around them were also crazy and rushed towards them like they were desperate.

"bass!"

With one sword, Mike's expression suddenly became extremely ugly. At this moment, they seemed to be rejected by this world, and everything around them was attacking them!

If this is the power of a legendary wizard, then the power mastered by the so-called legendary wizard is like a son of the world, which can mobilize most of the power in this world!

Under such circumstances, he and Arthur wanted to charge in front of Voldemort, which was simply delusional!

Fortunately, neither of them is an ordinary person. They can barely stay safe after trying their best to dodge and expand their shields. The most important thing is that after the two of them attracted firepower, the situation of the Los Sanctu Wizard Group was much better. Not only did they have no life safety at present, they could even take the time to start fighting back against the giant cloud beast.

Mike dodged another rock thorn that poked out from his feet, and a hint of relief appeared in his eyes.

To be honest, the results of the battle are already very good. Although Voldemort himself was unable to kill, the Death Eaters he mastered were almost slaughtered. The original strategic purpose can be said to have been successfully completed, and now they only need to continue to support it.

Mike was sure that Voldemort would definitely retreat first if he continued to fight like this!

This is not to say that Voldemort could not beat Mike and others, but to say that this battle is likely to attract other forces!

You should know that as an old Death Eater who is placed on the surface, although Malfoy Manor itself cannot be detected due to the protection spell, its surroundings are closely monitored by the Ministry of Magic!

Now that they have made such a big noise here, it is impossible for the Ministry of Magic to be unresponsive!

But don't underestimate the Ministry of Magic. As an organization that has ruled this land for thousands of years, although it has declined, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. The striker troops and the Auror troops they control gather together, and even legendary wizards like Voldemort dare not underestimate them!

Otherwise, Voldemort wouldn't have to do so many troubles in Yingguo, and just take the people to rush to the Ministry of Magic.

As expected by Mike, the giant cloud beast at this moment was actually an empty shell. Voldemort inside had already controlled the cloud beast to shoot out the giant red thunder and left with Bellatrix and some remaining Death Eaters.

Before leaving, Voldemort, hiding in the black fog, turned his head and looked at the figure below, waving the holy sword and fighting hard. The golden vertical pupils were full of madness!

...

Losing Voldemort's magical support, the giant cloud beast completely turned into rootless duckweed, and tragically turned into clouds all over the sky under the continuous concentration of fire by Mike and Los Santa Wizards.

And as it disappeared, the dark clouds that had been scattering above everyone's heads instantly dissipated, revealing the bright moon and stars hidden behind it.

There were bursts of excitement from the troops of the Los Santos above the ruins of the Malfoy Manor. This battle was completely tormenting for them. The feeling of circling on the edge of death is really desperate.

However, Mike did not give them too much time to celebrate. Not only was Voldemort afraid of the arrival of the Ministry of Magic's large troops, but Mike did not want to contact the Ministry of Magic's combat troops. You should know that Voldemort was just afraid of trouble and injuries. If he wanted to run, he could still run away.

But Mike is different. He is now bringing such a large number of people. If the Ministry of Magic sets up a temporary anti-phantom shift here, the joke will be very exciting. The Los Santo troops and Muggle troops he brought here will all be killed!

Under Mike's continuous roar, the wizards of Los Santo finally calmed down and began to clean up the battlefield.

This is something that must be done. You must know that they used the power from the Muggle world this time. If this matter is known by the Ministry of Magic, then there will be no less trouble in the future.

After everyone destroyed all the Muggle corpses and plane wreckage on the battlefield, an unexpected surprise was placed in front of Mike.

"Draco? Are you still alive?"

Looking at the Malfoy family who were taken to him by several Los Santo wizards, Mike sighed in surprise.

He was really surprised. The battle tonight was too intense. He originally thought that the Malfoy family either died early or took the opportunity to escape. Unexpectedly, they could see them here again.

"Their whole family was hiding in the passage underground, and was caught by our brothers who cleaned the battlefield."

Franklin said with his wand pointing at Draco, and while talking, he was still laughing.

There was nothing we could do about it. When they found out that the Malfoy family was pressed by the collapsed tunnel, the whole family squeezed together like a marmot.

Looking at the boy in front of him, who was about the same age as his son, Lucius forced himself to raise his head, his face full of tenacity and unyielding!

He knew very well that his family was basically dead today. Since that is the case, at least before he died, he must maintain the spirit of a pure-blood nobleman!

Narcisa, who was beside her, had the same thought. She raised her head proudly, while trying to wipe the tears and stains on Draco's face, hoping that her son could leave decently.

Unfortunately, in the face of the upcoming death, Draco was obviously not as strong as his parents. No matter how many times Narcissa wiped his eyes, he was always filled with tears.

But it is worthy of praise that although his emotions are a little out of control, Draco still maintains the last stubbornness of a pure-blood nobleman - he has not begged for mercy.

Mike looked at the Malfoy family kneeling on the ground with fun, thinking about how to deal with them in his heart.

As of now, their family has no use value anymore. It is the best choice to deal with people like this to kill them directly.

But Mike did not do this. With everyone's eyes, he slowly came to the Malfoy family.

Draco's body began to tremble due to excessive fear. Narcisa hurriedly held him in her arms and blindfolded his eyes.

In her opinion, this is already the last hug.

However, Mike chuckled, not sure whether to Draco or Franklin:

"You're doing a good job."

After saying that, Mike turned around and left, and his faint second half of his words floated with the wind:

"Take them all back."

...

At the same time, Dumbledore was standing on the podium in the auditorium of Hogwarts, looking up at the already bright sky reflected on the magic ceiling.

It was dawn, but Voldemort's sneak attack still did not arrive.

Near him, the four long tables in the auditorium representing the four major colleges have long disappeared, and instead they are gathered together, almost covering the dense sleeping bags in a corner of the auditorium and the students who are sleeping loudly inside.

This is Dumbledore's masterpiece. After learning about Voldemort's sneak attack plan, he did not tell the students the truth immediately, but instead held a Christmas dinner as usual.

But after the dinner, he did not let the students go back to rest as usual, but kept them in the auditorium for protection.

Although the students were surprised, they did not react much.

They have encountered such situations many times in the previous years and have long been used to them.

Sighing, Dumbledore, with a complicated expression, walked down the podium carefully and checked his students. Whenever he encountered someone kicking the quilt, he would even gently help them cover the quilt again.

Professor McGonagall pursed his lips tightly and followed Dumbledore with an anxious look on his face and whispered to report:

"We have looked through every corner of Hogwarts, and no sign of the Death Eater was found. Instead, we found a few sneaky wizards outside the school, and now Fleeve has been caught. In addition, there are many dementors in the Forbidden Forest, and the rebreeding eight-eyed spiders also have riots. Fortunately, Hagrid has solved them all."

Dumbledore nodded, but said nothing.

And in the foyer outside the auditorium, Snape was quietly watching all this.

He covered his forearm tightly, his breathing was slightly rapid, and the muscles on his face were twitching, as if he was enduring some extreme pain.

After checking the students, Dumbledore came over and looked at Snape with concern and said:

"Have you reacted again?"

Snape did not answer, but lifted his sleeves.

On his forearm, a skull pattern with a poisonous snake on his mouth was flashing with a terrifying red light. Coupled with the terrifying high temperature it was constantly emitting, the pattern looked like it was burned with a soldering iron just now!

Dumbledore took a deep breath, frowned and looked at Snape, and said with some guilt:

"Lucky you've suffered."

Snape gave him a blank look, then snorted coldly:

"He was very angry, and there was no attack tonight, so there must be an accident on his side!"

"I agree with you, but what's the surprise? I really can't imagine anyone else who can stop Voldemort now."

McGonagall said with her lips pursed, and the expression on her face was very melancholy.

However, Snape and Dumbledore did not answer. They looked at the blue flag hanging as Christmas decorations on the wall of the auditorium.
Chapter completed!