Chapter 1095: Exploding Voldemort
“Go to Robards and tell him I have something to do with him,” Scrimgeour said to his personal assistant.
“Yes, Director.” The personal assistant left quickly.
"Gadevin, call all Aurors, we have a covert operation tonight." Scrimgeour said straight to the point.
“Rufus, where are we going?” Gadwin Robards asked doubtfully.
“Go to siege a secret stronghold of suspected Death Eaters.” Scrimgeour glanced at the parchment on the table that had burned to ashes.
“The Death Eaters’ secret stronghold?”
Gadwin Robards opened his mouth slightly and widened his eyes. He never thought that Scrimgeour actually planned to lead everyone to surround and suppress the Death Eaters.
That's right, all the Aurors were dispatched, there must be something important.
Gadwin Robards noticed the ashes on the table and asked hesitantly, "Are you sure, I mean..."
"I just received news that someone reported to me that there was a suspected Death Eater stronghold somewhere. No matter what, we need to find out what is going on." Scrimgeour looked at his deputy and calmly said He ordered: "Let everyone bring their broomsticks and be more vigilant. I don't want you to make the same stupid mistake as last time. When facing dark wizards, they will not be so kind as to just hang people and starve them." A few days.”
Gadwin lowered his head in shame and immediately turned around to summon the other Aurors.
“Is everyone here?” Scrimgeour glanced at the Aurors in the office and asked with a slight frown.
"There are still a few people who haven't arrived." Gadwin Robards quickly explained, "I have sent someone to notify..."
"No need to wait." Scrimgeour interrupted directly, "Start checking the equipment now and set off in five minutes."
Scrimgeour's sudden action caught all the Aurors off guard, but they still obeyed the order. After checking their equipment, they followed Scrimgeour out of the Ministry of Magic and hurried to the so-called Death Eater's hideout.
"nearby?"
After the Aurors apparated to an abandoned Muggle village in northern Scotland, they immediately raised their wands to alert the surroundings to prevent sneak attacks from dark wizards.
"It's not here. The target is in the north. It's still some distance away from here. We have to ride a broom over there." Scrimgeour explained that he had never been there, but fortunately the letter left him with the specific location.
“Well, why don’t we just apparate…”
Scrimgeour stepped on the broom and said expressionlessly, "How could the Death Eaters not set up alarms around the stronghold or prohibit apparation? Even if you can arrive directly by apparating, are you sure it's not a trap? That you won't be ambushed?" Dark wizards have no sympathy for you."
Scrimgeour was a little disappointed with his Aurors. Maybe they had been peaceful for too long and they didn't have much experience in dealing with dark wizards.
Usually, they can only deal with inferior goods. It is not difficult to see this from the chaos of the last World Cup.
Scrimgeour was riding a broomstick and flying at the front of the team. He was actually not sure whether the so-called secret stronghold was real or someone's prank.
But, since the last Death Eater prison escape came true, why not try it this time?
What if it’s true?
Even though Scrimgeour disliked being led around, he knew that now was not the time to act on impulse.
Catching Death Eaters and restoring Auror's reputation is the most important thing at the moment.
Scrimgeour knew very well that if he wanted to replace Fudge as Minister of Magic, he had to achieve something.
Under the cover of the Disillusionment Curse, countless broomsticks flew across the night sky, flying towards Voldemort's stronghold.
That’s right, it’s Voldemort’s hiding place.
Since the Death Eaters have gone to the Ministry of Magic, the Aurors should raid Voldemort's lair.
And there is nothing wrong with Voldemort’s hiding place being the secret stronghold of the Death Eaters.
Albert would never admit it anyway, he just wanted those unlucky Aurors to fend for him.
Of course, there are actually other reasons, that is, to prevent the plot from being messed up by yourself, it is important for Voldemort to be completely exposed.
Hide Voldemort, coupled with a pig teammate like Fudge is really bad.
Hence, it is important to eliminate the two disadvantageous factors, and Scrimgeour and the Aurors play such a role.
As for danger, how could the Aurors not encounter danger.
“It should be right ahead.”
Scrimgeour stopped his broomstick, took out the parchment from his pocket, looked at the arrow marks on it, then looked at the area ahead, falling into a brief silence.
What came into view was nothing but a wilderness.
Have you been deceived?
No, it’s impossible.
Scrimgeour immediately ruled out this speculation. He believed that the greater possibility was that the front was cast with strong protective magic, just like Hogwarts, which was completely hidden, preventing them from finding or seeing the secret stronghold. Location.
"Everyone be on alert, our target is about four thousand feet away." Scrimgeour interrupted the Aurors' whispers, "Land now and walk over. The broom will be left here."
“You stay and watch,” he said to his personal assistant.
The personal assistant's lips trembled slightly, but she still said "yes". She was actually relieved. After all, he was not an Auror.
The Aurors were baffled by this, and were surprised where their director got such detailed information, but now they could only believe it no matter what.
The group walked several thousand feet along the road and stopped not far from their target.
Looking at the wilderness ahead, Scrimgeour trembled his lips slightly and gave an order that surprised all Aurors.
“Use magic to cover the area four hundred feet in front on a large scale and blast out the Death Eaters’ stronghold.”
Probably noticing everyone's doubtful looks, Scrimgeour explained casually, "We don't have time to wait for the Curse Breaking Team to arrive. If we really waited for them to arrive and remove the protective magic, the Death Eaters would probably have escaped." Walk."
Speaking, Scrimgeour took the lead in raising his wand and firing explosive spells towards the area ahead.
Most protective magics can actually be forcibly broken through violent means.
Although it sounds a bit ridiculous, with Scrimgeour as an example, everyone raised their wands and cast spells towards the area ahead to cover the area on a large scale.
At this moment, Voldemort had noticed that someone else was approaching.
In fact, he would be alerted whenever anyone other than Death Eaters came within a few hundred feet of the area.
Voldemort frowned slightly and became more vigilant, because this was unusual and almost no other wizards or Muggles would appear here.
However, before Voldemort could react, he felt the ground around him shaking violently.
Having been attacked?
Voldemort looked stunned. He probably never thought that an Auror could find this place. Even during the last wizarding war, no one discovered his hiding place.
These guys actually plan to use violence to forcefully break the protective magic on the outside.
Voldemort wanted to run away, but many of his research results were preserved here. If he just threw those things away and fled in panic...
A silent rage surged from deep within Voldemort's heart, because only the Death Eaters knew the exact location.
If he knows who betrayed him, he will definitely make the other person regret being born in this world!
Before Voldemort could think about it, another more violent explosion sounded, and the ground shook again. The only candle in the room swayed slightly in the vibration, and a pair of scarlet eyes reflected in the darkness.
There is no doubt that Voldemort was angry and wanted to kill someone.
After two rounds of bombings, the Aurors all realized that they were in the right place.
During the explosion, there was a vague shadow in an area in front. It was obviously caused by the explosion. The original protective magic was a little unable to hold up, and the hidden secret stronghold was also leaked.
"It seems that we are in the right place. Surround us and don't let anyone escape." Scrimgeour raised his hand and motioned for the Aurors to follow.
Although the Aurors were very excited, everyone was still very vigilant.
There was no way, the incident a while ago had depressed their mood for a long time, and now they could finally catch the Death Eaters off guard. Even if they were not Death Eaters, it might be a certain dark wizard, when all the Aurors were dispatched. If it doesn't, the other party will have no chance of escaping.
However, no one realized the seriousness of the matter at all. What they bombed was not the Death Eaters' stronghold, but Voldemort's lair.
After the Aurors used violence to completely tear apart the protective magic on the outside, they saw an old house that had collapsed and was burning.
They didn't see the dark wizard, perhaps the unlucky Death Eater, buried under the rubble of the house.
“Rufus, there seems to be no one here.”
Gadwin Robards looked around cautiously, but did not see any suspicious figures.
“Perhaps, they have escaped in the explosion just now.”
"Cheer up and don't let your guard down. I don't think those evil guys will die so easily, let alone escape from under our eyes. There is no way to apparate here." Of course Scrimgeour thought of this Possibly, but he didn't think there was anything here, and he also asked the Auror to confirm that Apparition was not possible here at the first opportunity.
"According to the original team action, once you see any suspicious guy, attack immediately and don't hold back."
There must be something here, and it's dangerous, otherwise the other party wouldn't have reminded him to bring all the Aurors.
What exactly will it be?
A bunch of Death Eaters?
It would be great if that was the case, it would just be enough for the other party to finish the pot.
"Delix, lead your team to clean up the ruins here. Others continue to be vigilant. There must be other hidden places. I suspect there is a basement here. Find it." Scrimgeour ordered loudly.
"yes."
Although Delis was a little depressed, he continued to complete his task.
Scrimgeour's orders were well executed. After all, a house hidden by magic was indeed very suspicious. It looked like the lair of a dark wizard.
Just as Delis was leading his men to clear the ruins, the ruins in front suddenly exploded, and a black shadow emerged from the ruins, glaring at these unwelcome guests with a pair of scarlet eyes.
However, before Voldemort could speak, the group of ungrateful Aurors in front of him had already taken the lead in attacking, and a bunch of dangerous black magic flew directly towards him.
“You all deserve to die!”
Voldemort waved his wand, rolled up the building debris on the ground, and used it as a shield to block the first wave of intensive offensive from the Aurors.
This is not a stun spell. The Aurors all used their special skills to directly blow Voldemort away.
“This guy is…”
Scrimgeour's eyes widened, as if he realized whose lair he had demolished, but now he had no time to hesitate and directly issued an order to the Aurors, "The teams take turns to suppress him, don't hesitate, kill him."
This is the lesson Scrimgeour learned from Albert. Use magic to suppress your opponents in turn, rather than rushing in all at once. The Aurors have a numerical advantage and when they no longer hold back, even the most powerful wizards need to Stay away.
However, what they are facing now is Voldemort, the most vicious dark wizard in the wizarding world.
Voldemort was a little embarrassed when he encountered the Auror attack, but he still successfully blocked it.
A black magic flame spurted out from the tip of the wand, forming a ferocious monster that rushed toward the Aurors.
The Aurors felt threatened by the appearance of the fierce fire, but they quickly separated a team to disperse the newly formed devil flame.
Other wizards continued to attack Voldemort in an extremely ferocious manner.
As long as you kill him, you can...
However, it's not just Aurors who can kill, Voldemort is the expert at it.
In the panicking green light, an unfortunate colleague fell.
He was killed.
Many Aurors were frightened by the deaths of their colleagues, and they suddenly remembered that the enemy in front of them was Voldemort.
“You are still alive,” Scrimgeour said through gritted teeth.
“Of course I won’t die.”
Voldemort waved his wand, and the building debris flew towards Auror like sharp arrows.
While the Aurors were setting up a barrier to block attacks from the front, Voldemort had already raised his wand towards Scrimgeour.
A green light flew towards Scrimgeour, and when it was about to take Scrimgeour's life, a shield made of a large piece of gravel blocked the fatal blow for Scrimgeour.
"who is it?"
Voldemort suddenly looked to one side, squinting his eyes to look at the figure hidden under the Disillusionment Curse.
“Dumbledore is on his way.”
Albert waved the wand in his hand lightly, and the building debris that was originally attacking the Aurors stopped, and directly gathered into a stone ball and hit Voldemort.
“You guy…”
After Voldemort exploded the stone ball, he seemed to feel the threat and summoned a silver shield out of thin air to resist the spell.
A spooky gong sound rang across the wilderness.
Voldemort's head poked out from behind the silver shield, and the fragments of the stone ball that had exploded once again enveloped Albert, followed by a fatal Avada Kedavra.
Voldemort did not succeed as he wished. Avada Kedavra blew up the stone shield in front of Albert, but failed to hurt him at all. As for the aftermath and debris of the explosion, he swept them backwards towards Voldemort and surrounded him. go.
This fierce confrontation stunned the Aurors.
“Help.”
Scrimgeour shouted.
However, Voldemort had no intention of continuing the stalemate with them here, especially after realizing that the hidden guy in front of him also had considerable strength, he planned to leave.
He suddenly spread his hands to both sides, and the gravel and dust that was about to trap Voldemort suddenly spread in all directions and exploded violently, knocking most of the Aurors to the ground.
“I remember you.”
After saying that, Voldemort disappeared.
“Escape so fast!”
Albert glanced at the ruined house and ignored the injured Aurors on the ground. He turned around and disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a group of unlucky guys injured in the aftermath.
(End of this chapter)