Chapter 567 Transfiguration (Modified, Sincerely Thank the Lord Xiaohun 1 Sword)
"Damn, they're setting up anti-apparition," a Death Eater yelled loudly. Suddenly, the Death Eaters became restless, and Lucius Malfoy couldn't help saying beside Rudolphs Lestrange: "This is a trap."
Rudolphs roared angrily when he heard the words: "We can't let them finish." Before the words landed, a death curse was shot out.
This seemed to be a signal, and the spells of the Death Eaters attacked the Aurors in an instant. Along with the roar of the hellhounds, the cries of the wounded, and the crackling of the spells, beams of light of various colors flickered and intertwined. , the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Although the members of the Order of the Phoenix on the high platform breathed a sigh of relief, they obviously didn't expect that the Aurors wanted to arrest them together. "What should we do?" When Tonks heard the declaration of the Aurors, he was at a loss. .
Moody's face became more ferocious, and he said harshly: "Leave it alone! We continue to kill us, the Ministry of Magic is not in charge of the Harris family! If those Aurors really dare to attack us, we will fight back!" Phoenix The members of the club raised their wands solemnly, and Harry suddenly raised his head to look at Ron on the high platform.
Ron glanced at them calmly: "If you don't want to cause more trouble for Dumbledore, you'd better not act rashly."
Lupine frowned, and looked at Ron suspiciously - he had already guessed the other party's true identity, but he didn't understand the other party's plan.
Ron glanced at him, then raised his arm and pointed to several corners high in the sky. Lupine followed his gestures and found that in that hidden corner, several small cameras were taking pictures of the situation in the field one by one.
"Although your purpose is not to do evil, the law is the law. You cannot break the law at will just because you Phoenix Order thinks you have a just reason. Everyone's illegal evidence will be photographed. This is not Hogwarts , the next time you encounter such a thing, remember to report to the Aurors and the Ministry of Magic in advance." Ron glanced at Professor McGonagall with his hands behind his back, and then said in a slightly mischievous tone, "Since the current shooting content is generally in court It is still very beneficial to you. I think the Department of Magical Law Enforcement will take this into consideration during the trial. You will not be sentenced to six months in prison like Sturgis Podmore. In my personal estimation, the most likely thing is to be detained Two or three days, and a few feet thick public review will be enough...but if you take action against the Aurors, the nature will be different."
Moody pulled Lupine behind him, slammed his cane and questioned Ron: "You're not a Weasley boy! Who are you?!"
At this moment, a cold, high-pitched and hoarse voice interrupted their conversation in the air—this voice sounded like a snake speaking in human language: "A bunch of trash, I have to wait for such a small thing It's been so long—Avada gnawed a big melon!" A green light flashed, and a bald giant who had made the Death Eaters helpless before fell to the ground and died silently while walking, and then brought Cursed evil flames sprang out from the ground, and attacked the Aurors who were deploying anti-apparition here, although the raging fire burned to death three Aurors and a few Death Eaters who were too close Before it could turn into a monster form, it was controlled by the Aurors together using the ten thousand spells - it was only a matter of time before it could be extinguished, but obviously they didn't have the energy to continue to deploy anti-apparition in this direction at least for the time being.
Tall and thin, with a black hood, a terrifying snake-like face, pale and haggard—a flat nose, with nostrils just two thin slits... Voldemort apparated into the room and stayed in mid-air , Thick black smoke rolled around him, and in the undulating black smoke, the end of his black robe merged with the black mist.
His bare feet were very close to the top of Bellatrix's head, and Bellatrix looked at Voldemort with a frenzied expression on her face, looking like she wanted to stand on tiptoe and kiss those pale, strangely shaped naked legs. foot. "Didn't realize the fur coats they were wearing were made of horned camels? Fools,
Aim for their heads! This group of giants is controlled by the Enslavement Gem just like the spiders. said Voldemort chillingly, "I will settle accounts with you later." "
"Master, I did my best, I did my best—don't punish me—" Bellatrix screamed in terror, but Voldemort ignored them.
"Quiet, Bella, you think I came here specially to listen to your nonsense?"
His red, snake-like eyes with two slits lightly landed on the ball of prophecy in the hands of Ron on the high platform under the arch, and the wand in his hand was directed towards the stairs under the control of fingers like pale spiders. With a wave below, a bright light flashed past, so that the wizards had to stretch out their hands to cover their eyes, and the sound of clicking clicked more frequently, and those black giant arachnids were like a tide under the influence of the spell. Spread out to the sides, making a passage for Voldemort.
Some Aurors and Death Eaters nearby couldn't help but stop fighting. Voldemort fell on the steps and walked down step by step, like a king inspecting his territory.
The Death Eaters looked at their master in admiration, and their morale was boosted. The fanatic expression in Bellatrix's eyes was undisguised. Rudolphs stared at Voldemort, and then looked at those arrogant Luo——In the face of absolute power, those Aurors are paper tigers. Coupled with the fact that they have so many Death Eaters, even if the Aurors had prepared in advance, they might not be their opponents. After all, Dumbledore, the Dark Lord's greatest enemy, was not there.
Papapa——Ron's applause was particularly prominent in such a stagnant atmosphere. He was standing on a high platform and clapping his hands towards Voldemort: "It's really an excellent spider banishment spell, which is much larger than the spell range you had when you dealt with Aragog. too much."
Voldemort continued to descend the steps, looked directly at Ron with his snake eyes for a moment, and asked with interest: "The poor boy of the Weasley family doesn't have such courage and insight. Who are you? Alan Harris?"
Members of the Order of the Phoenix not far from Ron discovered that as the mysterious man asked questions, Ron's facial features began to squirm and deform like hot wax. Light golden, freckled skin has also become smooth and fair... Alan Harris stood in Ron's position just now - he was combing his hair back into the back and using a spell to shape it.
"Your transformation ability is stronger than most wizards, and you actually use the transformation technique directly to transform the human body instead of compound potion to maintain it for such a long time." Voldemort's tone of appreciation was unabashed, "So, the person who arranged this matter tonight It's you, the purpose is not to wipe out my ineffective subordinates...so your target is me?"
"Forgive me for being a little rude first." Allen stretched out his right hand and raised his food to ask Voldemort to wait a while, and then slid his hands along the air of his school uniform, which had become inappropriate in size, to show Voldemort, and the mysterious man nodded Afterwards, he took out his costume and changed into his clothes brazenly in public, and explained to Voldemort as if chatting with a friend, "Yes, I turned into my hated red-haired look through Transfiguration instead of Polyjuice Potion— - I don't want to drink anything with Weasley hair on it. I've followed Harry Potter around so many rooms, not only to avoid the suspicion of your minions who followed us with the Disillusionment Charm, I It was not my goal to assist the Ministry of Magic in arresting the Death Eaters who came here for reinforcements, not them. I just want to have a fair one-on-one duel with you, Mr. Tom Riddle."