Chapter 1034: What a Loss

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Before, when Allen was still bullying Voldemort, the Burrow, the ghostly moon hung in the midnight sky, the monstrous fire had been extinguished, and the Burrow could no longer distinguish its original appearance, a piece of burnt black. On the land, there were only broken walls and more than a dozen corpses with vaguely identifiable human shapes. These mutilated limbs were all left by the Death Eaters.

"Well, why hasn't the car arrived yet..." An Auror captain raised his arm to look at the watch on his arm, and pressed the Auror badge on his collar, "Where is the car? Drive faster, it's best not to take too long. ." After the middle-aged Auror captain ended the call, he glanced at the injured Weasley on the ground and sighed secretly: Professor McGonagall only suffered a coma spell, but these Weasleys are different from Professor McGonagall. Their injuries are Caused by black magic, taking them to apparate is likely to worsen their wounds during the apparation process.

Arthur put his hands on the grass, struggled to support his body, and tried to sit up, but his entire leg bones had been twisted under the torture curse, and he lay limply on the ground because of the unbearable pain. , Arthur's lips had been bitten and bleeding. Ginny knelt on one knee beside her father Arthur. Her wand gently touched Arthur's injured leg, hoping to use "healing as before" to heal the distortions. bones. Just as she clicked, Arthur's pain did not ease at all. Sweat continued to break out on his bald forehead, and his lips changed from normal red to pale white and were trembling constantly, but in order to avoid Scaring his daughter, he suppressed the pain to prevent himself from crying out in pain. The twitching of his facial muscles showed how much pain he was in at this time.

George's ears were still dripping blood, staining his shoulders a large area of ​​red. He leaned on Fred's body, his hands hanging weakly on his sides, and his eyes closed in a daze. Bill didn't seem to have any serious injuries. He sat on the grass and covered his bleeding cheek with his hand. His worried eyes fell on his other hand, as if it would grow hard and sharp hairs in the next second. claws. Molly squatted next to Bill, with tears in her eyes. She and the other Auror let their wands continuously pour out water to wash the wound on Bill's cheek.

Professor McGonagall was still lying unconscious on the grass. Her hair, which had always been tightly tied behind her head and combed meticulously, was now scattered. Her pale cheek was tilted to one side, but her wand was still tightly clenched in her hand. , the Aurors stationed in the village of Ottery-St. Catchpole are constantly rescuing their former Transfiguration professor: "Captain, it stands to reason that Professor McGonagall should be awake, but several stun spells hit her directly. On the chest, she is indeed no longer young...Look, why not send her directly to St. Mungo's Hospital?"

"Then why are you asking me to send him away immediately!" The Auror captain heard this and scolded: "Yacry, you are personally responsible for sending the professor safely to St. Mungo's Hospital! If something goes wrong with her, don't come back!"

"Yes!" A shorter Auror helped Professor McGonagall and put her arm around his neck. The two of them disappeared from the Burrow in an instant.

"I hope Professor McGonagall will be fine... George, your bleeding has finally stopped." Fred stared at the hole left where his twin brother's ears disappeared, and finally stopped basically under the influence of the Auror potion. The blood was gone and he took a long breath. He had tried using the healing spell just now, but it had little effect in the face of this kind of black magic.

George had woken up. He groped the side of his head with his fingers. "It's better now." George smiled and said to Bill's mother who heard the movement and looked at him with tears streaming down her face. "Mom, you finally It’s time to separate the two of us.”

"Ron, haven't George's ears been found yet?... George's ears are flying..." Fred pulled out his wand and tried to use the flying charm to summon George's severed ears, but just like before, the spell did not work. to effect.

Ron rummaged through the ash-filled field, with a lot of black and gray ash on his face. He opened his mouth in despair, "I... didn't find it anywhere..."

"Maybe it fell into the fire and was burned." George noticed Fred looking at his wand and said quickly, "Don't be stupid Fred, don't do it!"

At this time, the ruins of the Burrow, which had just been extinguished by flames, heard the sound of collapse.

"What are they doing pulling out wood?" The middle-aged male Auror looked for fame and raised his eyebrows at the undead knights standing next to the Burrow house who seemed to be digging through the ruins and trying to pull out some wooden pillars - In front of those death knights, lying on the ground was the wizard who was holding his broken leg and wailing. He had just looked carefully from a distance and recognized that it was Amiko, the elder brother of the Carlo brothers and sisters. S. Carlo, around Amycus at this time, except for him, there was no one alive among the Death Eaters who did not have time to escape and stayed behind - these undead knights faced them and others after the battle. Weasley didn't say anything in response to his gratitude, he just nodded coldly and continued these inexplicable activities.

"Move your hands Bill, we have to rinse longer." Molly's worried voice attracted the Auror Captain's attention again. Molly's voice was a little trembling, but her hands were very steady. She carefully opened Bill's wound so that the inside of the wound could be washed with water, "Don't worry, today is not a full moon night..."

"Very professional, Mrs. Weasley. The more thorough the cleaning, the smaller the chance of infection." The other Auror who helped Bill looked at Bill's injuries again, "The werewolf Greyback didn't transform just now. What do you think it's best to do?" The bad result is nothing more than breaking up and starting to like eating raw meat... Well, brave young people, I mean don't worry, the Umbrella Company is conducting research in this area, and they should be fully capable of treating infections of this level. "

"I'm sorry... Mrs. Weasley, we Aurors failed in our duty to allow you to be attacked tonight..." The Auror Captain looked at Molly, the heartbroken mother, with some sympathy, and said softly, "I will send someone to accompany you. Bill went to the umbrella to make sure, just in case, don’t worry, we checked that the other people’s lives are not in danger, but they may still be in pain for a while, I promise to send them to the hospital safely.”

"Thank you, sir...don't say that, it's all the Death Eaters' fault..." Molly glanced at her husband uncertainly, Arthur quickly nodded to his wife, and then the mother quickly hugged her Her son left with an Auror. She didn't say anything more to the Auror captain because she felt a little guilty. She knew that what happened tonight was actually directly related to the adventures of the Order of the Phoenix and the pranks of her twin sons.

Then the Death Eaters' screams attracted everyone's attention again.

The death knight wearing a horn helmet grabbed the collar of Amykus's hunchback, lifted him up and strode towards the logs stacked by the other two undead knights. The stout Amykus At this time, Si looked particularly petite against the other party.

At this time, everyone discovered that these death knights had erected several wooden pillars in front of the burrow. Just when everyone was wondering what these undead wanted to do, they found that one of the leading death knights took off the trousers from his waist. Kettle, he held Amycus's chin with one hand, and poured the blue herbal medicine with granular liquid in the kettle into his mouth with the other hand.

After taking this potion, Amycus's facial features, which were wrinkled together due to pain, relaxed a little. He who was slumped on the wooden shelf and gasping for a long time seemed to regain his energy in a short period of time, and even became a little nervous. Excited and with a broken leg, he struggled to sit up on his own.

"The undead are treating the Death Eaters?" A young female Auror said in surprise beside her captain, "But why would they save these Death Eaters first and not give it to Weasley and the others if there is medicine? These undead are not Could it be that you can’t tell the difference between good guys and bad guys?”

"I'll go over and take a look..." The Auror captain said solemnly, taking the lead to walk towards these death knights. The young Auror behind him looked at the huge figures of those death knights, recalled the bloody and brutal performance of the other party, couldn't help but clenched the wand in his hand, exhaled heavily, and quickly followed.

Noticing the approach of the Aurors, the death knights also stopped what they were doing, and fixed their oppressive gazes on the leading Auror captain. The female Auror only felt a trace of fear in her heart. She instinctively moved a few steps away from her captain to relieve the fear caused by this undead spirit. The corpses of those Death Eaters who had time to escape, their heads rolled to the ground, and their limbs were scattered everywhere as if they were decomposed - this made this timid girl move closer to her captain again.

The leader of the Auror Captain calmed down and said politely, feeling a little uncomfortable due to the opponent's undead identity: "Gentlemen, uh... Good evening, I have to thank you again for your help tonight... But I'm sorry, I just noticed that the potion you gave this Death Eater seems to be very effective. Look, Mr. Weasley's family over there is our joint protection target tonight. Can you give them an equal portion? And He..." The Auror captain hesitated for a moment and pointed to Amycus, "Can this Death Eater be handed over to be dealt with? Don't worry, we are not greedy for credit. The report will definitely make it clear that it is your credit..."

"We got this coward. If you want a prisoner, take it yourself. The master won't allow us to do business." The cold eyes of the death knight wearing a horn helmet turned to look at the wizard in front of him inexplicably. He shook his head. Shaking the kettle in his hand, "Medicine is not used to treat people."

"I'm a coward! I told you to open your mouth! You're so naughty! You've made the master a loser!" A necromancer knight kicked the undead knight away who opened his mouth, and then just stared blankly. The two Aurors were shocked by their accents and fell silent.

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