The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 1095 Blast out a Voldemort
"Go to Robards and just say I need him," Scrimgeour said to his personal assistant.

"Yes, Director." The personal assistant left quickly.

"Gardwin, call all Aurors, we have a covert operation tonight," Scrimgeour said straight to the point.

"Rufus, where are we going?" Gadvin Robards asked suspiciously.

"Go to encircle a secret stronghold suspected to be Death Eaters." Scrimgeour glanced at the parchment that had been burned to ashes on the table.

"Secret stronghold of the Death Eaters?"

Gadvin Robards opened his mouth slightly and his eyes widened. He never thought that Scrimgeour would actually take everyone to hunt down the Death Eaters.

That's right, all the Aurors are dispatched, there must be something important.

Gadvin 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 is a suspected Death Eater stronghold somewhere. No matter what, we need to find out what's going on." Scrimgeour looked at his deputy, calmly He ordered: "Let everyone bring their broomsticks and be more vigilant. I don't want you to make the stupid mistake of last time. When facing dark wizards, they will not be so kind as to just hang people up and starve them." A few days."

Gadwin bowed his head in shame, and immediately turned to gather the other Aurors.

"Is everyone here?" Scrimgeour scanned the Aurors in the office and asked with a slight frown.

"There are still a few people who haven't arrived." Gadvin Robards quickly explained, "I have sent someone to notify..."

"There's no need to wait." Scrimgeour interrupted directly, "Start checking the equipment now, and leave in five minutes."

Scrimgeour's sudden action caught all the Aurors by surprise, but they still obeyed the order. After checking their equipment, they followed Scrimgeour to leave the Ministry of Magic and hurried to the so-called Death Eaters hideout.

"nearby?"

After the Aurors apparated to an abandoned Muggle village in northern Scotland, they immediately raised their wands to guard their surroundings to prevent sneak attacks by dark wizards.

"Not here. The target is in the north. There is still a distance from here. We have to ride a broom." Scrimgeour explained that he had never been there before. Fortunately, the letter gave him the specific location.

"Well, why don't we apparate directly..."

Scrimgeour stepped on the broom and said expressionlessly, "How is it possible that the Death Eaters didn't set up an alarm around the stronghold, or prohibit Apparation? Even if they can Apparate directly, are you sure it's not a trap? It won't be ambushed? Dark wizards have no sympathy for you."

Scrimgeour was a little disappointed with the Aurors under him. Maybe it was because the peace was too long, and they didn't have much experience in dealing with dark wizards.

At most, they usually deal with those who are not popular. It is not difficult to see this from the chaos of the last World Cup.

Scrimgeour was flying at the forefront of the team on a broomstick, and he wasn't sure if the so-called secret stronghold was real or someone's prank.

But, since the Death Eaters escaped from prison last time, why not try it this time?
What if it is true?

Although Scrimgeour didn't like the feeling of being led by the nose, he knew very well that now was not the time to be impulsive.

Catching the Death Eaters to restore the Auror's reputation is the most important thing right now.

Scrimgeour knew he had to achieve something if he wanted to replace Fudge as Minister for Magic.

Under the cover of the Disillusionment Curse, countless broomsticks shuttled across the night sky and flew towards Voldemort's stronghold.

Yes, it is Voldemort's hiding place.

Now that the Death Eaters went to the Ministry of Magic, the Aurors should go to Voldemort's lair.

And Voldemort's hiding place is the secret stronghold of the Death Eaters, and there's nothing wrong with that.

Albert would never admit it anyway, he just wanted those hapless Aurors to give him thunder.

Of course, there are actually other reasons, that is, in order to avoid screwing up the plot by myself, it is very important to completely expose Voldemort.

Voldemort in hiding, plus pig teammates like Fudge is too bad.

So it's important to keep the two downsides out, and Scrimgeour and the Aurors play that role.

As for the danger, how could the Aurors not be in danger.

"It should be right ahead."

Scrimgeour stopped the broomstick, took out the parchment from his pocket, looked at the arrow marks on it, and looked at the area ahead, falling into a brief silence.

There was nothing but a wilderness that came into view.

Have you been cheated?
No, it's impossible.

Scrimgeour immediately ruled out this guess. He thought it was more likely that the front was cast with a strong protective magic, just like Hogwarts, which was completely hidden, so they couldn't find it, and they couldn't see the secret stronghold. Location.

"Be alert, everyone. Our target is about four thousand feet away." Scrimgeour interrupted the whispers of the Aurors. "Land down now and walk over. The broom will stay here."

"You stay and watch," he said to his personal assistant.

The personal assistant's lips trembled slightly, but he still answered "Yes", and he was actually relieved, after all, he is not an Auror.

The Aurors were baffled by this, and wondered 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 the goal.

Looking at the wilderness ahead, Scrimgeour moved his lips slightly, and gave an order that surprised all Aurors.

"Massively cover the area four hundred feet ahead with magic, blasting out the Death Eater stronghold."

Probably noticing everyone's puzzled eyes, Scrimgeour explained casually, "We don't have time to wait for the arrival of the curse-breaking team. If we really wait for them to arrive and remove the protective magic, the group of Death Eaters may have already slipped away." Walk."

With that said, Scrimgeour raised his wand first, and fired an explosive spell towards the area ahead.

Most of the protective magic can actually be forcibly broken through violent means.

As absurd as it may sound, with Scrimgeour leading the way, everyone raised their wands and cast spells on the area ahead for massive coverage.

At this moment, Voldemort had sensed that someone else was approaching here.

In fact, anytime anyone other than Death Eaters came within a few hundred feet of the area, he'd be alerted.

Voldemort frowned slightly, raising his vigilance, because this was abnormal, and almost no other wizards and Muggles would appear here.

However, before Voldemort could react, he felt the ground around him shake violently.

Was attacked?

Voldemort's expression was stunned. He probably never thought in his life that an Auror could find this place. Even in the last wizarding war, no one found his hiding place.

This group of guys actually planned to use violence to forcibly break the protective magic on the periphery.

Voldemort really wanted to leave, but many of his research results were kept here, if he just left those things and fled in a hurry...

A silent rage rose from the depths of Voldemort's heart, for only the Death Eaters knew exactly where it was.

If you let him know who betrayed him, he will definitely make him regret being born in this world!

Before Voldemort could think about it, another round of more violent explosions sounded, and the ground shook again. The only candle in the room shook 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.

After two rounds of bombing, the Aurors realized they were in the right place.

During the explosion, a vague shadow appeared in a vague area in front of it, which was obviously caused by the explosion. The original protective magic couldn't hold up a little bit, and the hidden secret stronghold was also leaked.

"It looks like we've come to the right place, surround us, and don't let anyone get away." Scrimgeour raised his hand, signaling the Aurors to follow.

Although the Aurors were very excited, everyone was still extremely vigilant.

There is no way, the incident a while ago made them feel depressed for a long time, now they can finally catch the Death Eaters by surprise, even if it is not a Death Eater, it may be a certain dark wizard, when all the Aurors are dispatched Under the circumstances, the opponent has no possibility of escaping.

However, everyone didn't realize 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 away the protective magic around them, they saw an old house that had collapsed and was burning.

They didn't see a Dark wizard, maybe a hapless Death Eater buried under the ruins of the house.

"Rufus, there doesn't seem to be... no one here."

Gadvin Robards looked around vigilantly, but did not see any suspicious figures.

"Perhaps, they have escaped from the explosion just now."

"Cheer up, don't let down your vigilance, I think those evil guys will not die so easily, let alone slip away from our noses, 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 immediately asked Auror to confirm that Apparation was not possible here.

"Act according to the original team. Once you see any suspicious guys, attack immediately and don't hold back."

There must be something here, and it is very dangerous, otherwise the other party will not remind himself to bring all the Aurors.

What will it be?
A horde of Death Eaters?

If that's the case, it would be great, and it just happened to take the other party's pot.

"Dawlish, 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 Dawlish was a little depressed, he continued to complete his task.

Scrimgeour's orders were well carried out. After all, a house hidden by magic was indeed very suspicious, no matter how it looked, it looked like a dark wizard's lair.

Just as Dawlish led people to clean up the ruins, the ruins in front of him suddenly exploded, and a black figure sprang out from the ruins, glaring at the group of evil guests who didn't come in person with a pair of scarlet eyes.

However, before Voldemort could open his mouth, the group of Aurors who didn't talk about martial arts in front of him had already launched an attack first, and a bunch of dangerous black magic flew directly towards him.

"Damn you all!"

Voldemort waved his wand, rolled up the wreckage of the building on the ground, used it as a shield in front of him, and blocked the first wave of intensive offensive of the Aurors.

This is not a stun spell, the Aurors all took out their special tricks and directly blasted Voldemort out.

"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, "Squads take turns to suppress, don't hesitate, kill him."

This is the lesson Scrimgeour learned from Albert, use magic to suppress opponents in a flow, instead of rushing up, Aurors have a numerical advantage, and if they don't hold back, even the most powerful wizards All need to back away.

However, what they are facing at this moment is the most vicious dark wizard in the wizarding world-Voldemort.

Although Voldemort was a little embarrassed when he encountered the Auror's attack, he managed to block it.

A stream of black magic flames spewed out from the tip of the wand, forming a ferocious monster and rushing towards the Aurors.

The appearance of Fiendfyre made the Aurors feel threatened, but they quickly sent a small team to disperse the newly formed Devilflame.

Other wizards continued to attack Voldemort with great ferocity.

As long as you kill him, you can...

However, it wasn't just Aurors who could kill, Voldemort was an expert at it.

In a flurry of green light, an unfortunate colleague falls.

He was killed.

Many Aurors, terrified by the death of their comrades, suddenly remembered that the enemy before them was Voldemort.

"You're still alive." Scrimgeour said through gritted teeth.

"Of course I won't die."

Voldemort swung his wand, and the wreckage flew towards Auror like sharp arrows.

Voldemort raised his wand towards Scrimgeour as the Aurors erected a barrier to block those coming from ahead.

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 at the figure hidden under the Disillusionment Curse.

"Dumbledore is on his way."

Albert waved his wand lightly, and the wreckage of the buildings that had been attacking the Aurors stopped one after another, and directly gathered into a stone ball and threw it at Voldemort.

"You guy..."

After Voldemort blasted the stone ball, he seemed to feel threatened, and summoned a silver shield out of thin air to resist the spell.

An eerie gong sounded over the moor.

Voldemort's head poked out from behind the silver shield, and the fragments of the exploded stone ball enveloped Albert again, followed by a deadly Avada Killing.

Voldemort failed to fulfill his wish. Avada Kedavra blew up the stone shield in front of Albert, but failed to hurt him at all. As for the aftermath and fragments of the explosion, he swung them backwards and surrounded Voldemort. go.

The fierce confrontation stunned the Aurors.

"help."

cried Scrimgeour.

However, Voldemort didn't intend to continue the stalemate with them here, especially after realizing that the guy in front of him who was hiding his head and showing his tail was also not weak, so he planned to leave.

He suddenly spread his hands to the sides, and the rubble and dust that were about to trap Voldemort suddenly spread in all directions, and a violent explosion occurred, blowing most of the Aurors to the ground.

"I remember you."

After speaking, Voldemort disappeared.

"Fleeing so fast!"

Albert glanced at the ruined house, ignored the injured Aurors on the ground, turned around and disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a group of unlucky ones injured by the aftermath.

(End of this chapter)