The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 319
Fear is like a tide, drowning people.

The gloom and depression gushing out from the depths of the heart can crush a person in an instant. It only takes a little, yes, just a little bit of darkness adjustment, and the wizard can't lift the weapon in his hand and become an ordinary person. People are like poison dropped from a golden cup, one drop can be taken into the hearts of all people, telling them to stop resisting.

Surrounded by dementors, not to mention raising the wand, even breathing would feel tired.

These are the dementors, monsters that emerged from the shadows of the world. They floated, swam out from their hiding places, and shrouded the front of the prime minister's mansion, passing on the dark side from the magical world to the prime minister.

pass on to those military officers.

"Damn it, I knew these things were unreliable, what about the protective barrier?"

He shouted loudly, while resisting the sudden despair, trying to wake himself up, commanding the rest of the people.

He wants the remaining people to support the barrier. Only in this way can they delay time. In any case, time is still on their side. As long as they can hold off this wave of attacks, there will be more Support is here!

【Total protection】

Clear light burst from the tips of the wizards' wands, reinforcing the barriers that had begun to emerge.

Kingsley saw the dementors spewing out, and looked at the strikers around him. He knew that among these strikers, there should be a few outstanding talents stationed in Azkaban all the year round. God's Guardian], to stop these dementors, but in the chaos, someone released a silver mist - this is also the Guardian of the Gods, not anyone's [Guard of the Gods] can summon a specific form, the silver God of the Gods Guards can also protect them under normal circumstances.

But it didn't work.

Now, there are really too many dementors, and the extra silver mist will lose its effect in front of the dark dementors.

In desperation, Kingsley had no choice but to retreat to the Prime Minister's Palace with his striker and Auror.

"How about it?"

Hearing the commotion outside, Ms. Burns came out, and she saw some strikers and Aurors fell to the ground, and their colleagues, using a spell, summoned chains from the air, and handcuffed their colleagues.

"what's going on?"

Ms. Burns asked solemnly.

Her eyes fell on their bite wounds, her eyes were extremely serious.

"Werewolves, Death Eaters, and Dementors."

Kingsley said succinctly, he looked at the barrier raised outside, which looked like an upside-down wine glass, and said: "I just hope that the protection spell is strong enough to last for a while.

We've been attacked, and it looks like a well-planned attack, and if the Ministry of Magic weren't so stupid, they might have come to the rescue.

So I think we can hold on for a while. "

As Kingsley said, he tied a wizard who was about to turn into a werewolf to a chair, conjured up a pair of shackles, and put them on his face.

Hearing that these people were scratched and bitten by werewolves, Ms. Burns was in some pain. She knew what it meant to these people-lifelong discrimination.

They will become werewolves, ostracized by the wizarding world and discriminated against for life.

But now is not the time to think about these things. Ms. Bernsch put away her monocle and said: "We may not have support."

Kingsley looked at Ms. Burns in astonishment, and Ms. Burns gave him a firm look in return. Kingsley immediately understood what the minister meant.

He didn't complain, and he didn't have time to complain.

He began to think of a way.

"In that case, we might need to break out, and the Ministry is always safe anyway - unless they're completely insane.

Ma'am, two news, one good news, one bad news, the good news is that the mysterious person is not among those who attacked us this time.

If he was here, he would definitely show up. You-Know-Who has no habit of hiding behind others.

I saw Dolokhov outside just now. This time the attack should be led by him, so the knowledge we need to deal with is Dolokhov.

Although Dolokhov is also very powerful in black magic, as long as we are given a chance, I, Alastor, should be able to subdue him. If there is no other way, we can also kill him.

It's not the Unforgivable Curses, Minister, don't look at me like that.

are other spells.

You know, when we usually catch Death Eaters, we tend to be restrained. "

After saying this, Kingsley didn't see Mad-Eye Moody and asked where Moody had gone.

"He suspected that there was something wrong with the operators present. Some of them might have been harmed by the Confusion Curse or other spells, so he was checking the wizards and Muggles inside one by one, trying to find some clues from their minds. "

Ms Burns said.

"A good habit," Kingsley praised Mad-Eye Moody's actions, then pulled out his wand and said, "Then please go back to the position you should return to first, and I will clean up the batterer and the Auror. .

I hope the director can get the news and come to the rescue, otherwise, we will be extremely passive in this battle.

Running Gorgon.

I never thought that ten years later, I would still have such a desperate opportunity.

I went to organize a breakout, and try to see if I can get the message out. "

He quickly organized the operators who were still able to fight and prepared to fight. Ms. Burns breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the prime minister's office. She wanted to ensure the prime minister's safety.

Outside, looking at the raised barrier, Ms. Jorkins deliberately walked over to prod Dolokhov, asking why he didn't continue the attack.

Dolokhov said a little irritably: "Shut up, you stupid woman, I'm just protecting you."

He signaled those werewolves not to stay away from here, and said, "It's just a curse that will be broken soon."

After finishing speaking, he signaled everyone to prepare to attack.

Afterwards, all the guardians were separated and disintegrated in their eyes!

"what happened?"

At this moment, Ms. Jorkins finally couldn't hold back and let out a cry of surprise. Dolokhov showed a smug smile and said, "As I said, the master's plan is foolproof."

Even the striker and the Auror inside didn't expect things to get so bad.

The problem came from the innermost part. Ms. Burns rushed in and saw that Dawlish, who should have been unconscious, was very conscious. He was holding the Prime Minister with one hand, and there was a dead body lying on the ground, which was an innocent Ministry of Magic officer.

Rookwood originally wanted to kill Mad-Eye Moody, but who knew that Mad-Eye Moody's eye was staring at him from the beginning to the end.

There is no relaxation at all!

(End of this chapter)