Chapter 569： Looking in the mirror (modified, sincere thanks to the leader Xiaoshun 1 sword)

In the monitoring room of the Ministry of Magic, countless huge screens cover the walls of the room, and the dynamics of each part of the Ministry of Magic can be observed here. At this time, the most central and largest display screen is exactly what was transferred to the death hall, playing the melee scene in this circular room.

"Is it okay, is it okay?" Penello leaned against the body of the door frame before standing straight, and asked anxiously as she bounced back and forth. Hermione turned her head and looked at it, her hand touching the wand hidden in her sleeve. Before they were restricted in movement, they were not allowed to participate in this battle until Voldemort came out to avoid accidents.

Mr. Irving Harris just nodded, and Penello ran out of the door, wrapped in black smoke without running a few steps, and disappeared. "Isn't it faster on the spot? What's the run ..." Hermione narrowed her eyes and stared at the location where Penello disappeared. She couldn't help but sarcastically, and also left the monitoring room in a phantom.

"Protect them." Irving Harris said to the four eyes and Victor who pulled out his wand and was about to catch up.

Connelly Fudge didn't care about their whereabouts. At this time, his bare forehead was covered with sweat beads, but he couldn't remember taking out his handkerchief to dry them. His lips swelled and kept whispering. Nagging: "It's over, it's over, he's really back."

"Connelly, I will leave you a chance to resign." Irving Harris' arms propped on the desk, leaning forward slightly, approaching Connelly Fudge, "Look at our In terms of relationships, I will not hold you accountable like you do with Crouch. "

Fudge stunned, "Owen, you will be able to determine the mysterious man ..." He was surprised at this time, Harris knew that Voldemort had really come back, Harris was just using this opportunity to challenge him against Dumbledore.

"Connelly is not just concealing the truth about Voldemort's return from the masses, it's not just malfeasance. Look at this." As a result, Irving Harris put a triangular disc into the device and showed it to Fudge. Mulwich admitted that the Dementors were something she released, as well as clips of her use of unforgivable spells on Harry-of course Umbridge's uninformed remarks about Fudge were clipped.

"I don't know, these things are not what I instructed." Fudge was so furious in his heart that Umbridge did nothing about these things. If Umbridge appeared in front of Fudge at the moment, he even wanted to use an unforgivable spell on her, what was she thinking?

Irving Harris hugged her arms and said in her leisurely time: "No one will believe you are innocent, she is yours from beginning to end-take the initiative to surrender your rights, and persuade your people to be sincere, I can let you leave in a decent way, and not be as bad as Batty Crouch. I am willing to give you this opportunity because I really believe that you will not instruct Umbridge to do these things, although you are not smart enough , But obviously my mind is not so bad. "

The hall of the Department of Mysteries is chaotic, with various spells intertwined in the air, roaring, crying, giant footsteps, clueless noises mixed in between-the eight-eyed giant spider crawling on the ceiling to find its target .

However, the most attention of the wizards on the scene was the arched platform on the lower middle of the death hall that was once used as the death penalty chamber.

The blue flame was rising and burning violently, and a chilling magical power erupted inside, which made the battle between Allen and Voldemort blurred. Aurors and Death Eaters couldn't help but pay attention to the duel between the top wizards in this battle-even if many people lost their lives because of this, they couldn't stop their curiosity.

From the green light of the occasional Awada Suo mantra, the blue flame burst out with crackling lightning bolts, the low gong-like vibrato emitted by the silver shield, the angry roar, and occasionally threw more than the flame Tall tentacles can speculate that the battle is very fierce-many wizards have been killed by these overflowing magical energy because they are too close.

Only a sufficiently sophisticated wizard has the strength to try to go down the stairs to observe the duel at close range, and Bellatrix Lestrange is one of them. She was widening her eyes, throwing out a long whip, and whipping the Aurors who wanted to cast a spell on her. When her long black whip rolled around an Auror ’s neck, she could n’t help but try to get her sight through again. After the flames looked at the high platform, her master was fighting there.

Feeling the tightness of the long whip in his hand, Bellatrix pulled back hard, then raised his hand to throw it out, and the already suffocated Auror volleyed on the long whip, slammed, and a The Death Eaters who also flew in the air collided.

Bellatrix looked around and saw a beautiful female Auror in the H94 uniform at the top of the steps was also withdrawing the long whip to make it return to the wand again, the two of them hit their eyes.

Looking at the other person's proud head, Bellatrix felt that the other party had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. The long whip in her hand turned into a wand, and she waved cruelly to the right, green light flashed, a burly figure The young man of Auruo fell silently on the ground—and she found that the female Auror ’s hand was as clean and clean as her own, and she apparently shot as an imitator, but the other party almost hit her own spell. At the same time as the Auror, he let a Death Eater suffer a fatal life-spell.

Bellatrix looked at the movement of this young girl, apparently somewhat similar to herself, shouting with her baby-like fake voice, "Ahahaha, come down and play, little girl!"

And this female Auror just stretched out her long tongue and licked her chin, ignoring a thick witch with brown hair, bright brown eyes, and a uniformed witch in her uniform who dissuaded and stepped away. The long legs crossed the steps and the corpses, and began to move in the direction of Bella ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Although the two of them were far away from each other's spells, they had not directly attacked each other, but the two sides continued to provoke each other. No matter what spell Bellatrix uses to kill an Auror, Penello will use the same method to solve a Death Eater-even if Bella grabs an Auror through a whip and gives her her master. The imitation of the hand of Vicna sucked him into a piece of mummy that had been weathered for many years, but the female Auror opposite could still use some means to kill the Death Eater into a powder and dissipate it in the air to achieve Similar effects.

Bellatrix laughed more excitedly, she waited for Penello to approach while attacking, she finally understood what that familiarity was, the enjoyment of killing that the other party ’s eyes showed in the battle, There is also the kind of frantic, almost frantic look in that arch highland-this female Auror is obviously similar to herself, and her master is obviously the Allen Harris.

And this beautiful female Auror, Peneiro Krivat, confirmed the identity of the other party at the beginning, which had already suppressed her desire to kill for more than half a year. Although Bellatrix is ​​married to Rudolphs, from her eyes she can see that her favorite person is at the arch—Bellatrix ’s favorite person is with Pene Luo's favorite person is dueling in the blue flame, so shouldn't Bellatrix and Penello win or lose outside the blue flame? To this end, Penello even forced her to think that Hermione, who could only be a small follower in the battle, stayed in place, but she even came alone without the umbrella member.

"Hah! There is no more romantic thing than this!" Although they didn't say anything, at least at this time their hearts coincided.