"It seems that the situation over there is not good."
After confirming again and again that Voldemort had left, Dumbledore turned around and spoke to Albert, completely unaware that the other party had just thrown the Avada Kedavra Curse at Voldemort.
"Not so good. The Death Eaters' reinforcements arrived first, and their number exceeded expectations. The reinforcements from the Ministry of Magic haven't arrived yet. I don't think Scrimgeour can hold on for much longer." Albert didn't hide anything, and he was not surprised that Dumbledore guessed the reason why he was here.
We are all smart people, there is no need to beat around the bush, it will only annoy people.
After taking a final look at the devastated battlefield around him, Dumbledore summoned the phoenix Fawkes and asked it to take the two of them to the manor.
When the two rushed over, the wedding scene was in a mess.
Even after taking Felicis, the Aurors still suffered casualties in the fierce battle.
After all, Felicia Ricci can only stimulate the potential of Aurors and improve their abilities, but not make them invincible.
Fortunately, they were experienced Aurors with solid foundation and outstanding abilities, otherwise there would have been more casualties. If they were ordinary Hogwarts students, they would have been wiped out before Albert returned.
At this moment, Scrimgeour was planning to lead his men to retreat to the manor and wait for Albert's reinforcement.
This was a way out for them by Albert. If the situation became uncontrollable, Albert promised to help them clean up the mess. This was one of the reasons why Scrimgeour agreed so readily. The other party had almost considered everything for them.
Before the Aurors could retreat into the manor to continue their defense, they noticed fireworks exploding in the sky. Sparks rained down like a shower, covering most of the battlefield. Those who were drenched by the rain of sparks stopped, covered their heads with their hands and shook them vigorously.
The effect of the stun spell began to take effect, and the enemies with weaker resistance staggered and fell to the ground.
The noisy battlefield gradually fell silent. People looked up at the fireworks exploding in the sky, and they all realized that there was something wrong with that thing in the sky.
A vortex of gold and red suddenly appeared in the villa, and Albert, Dumbledore and Fawkes appeared out of thin air in the hall.
As they walked towards the open door, they saw the Aurors fleeing in a panic. They were retreating towards the villa while fighting off the crazy attacks of the dark wizards.
"Dumbledore!"
I don't know who screamed so loudly.
"That's fake, a knockoff!" a Death Eater shouted to boost morale.
He fearlessly shot a beam of dark magic at Dumbledore, which was easily caught by Dumbledore who raised his wand and quickly pushed back.
The whole person was blown away by the spell and fainted.
Albert waved his wand, instantly causing a large explosion, directly blowing up the enemies chasing the Aurors and buying the Aurors some time to catch their breath.
However, the explosion did not stop the giants. These thick-skinned guys resisted the blast and swung their weapons, about to smash an Auror into a pulp.
As the Auror instinctively dodged to the side, a magic swept over his head and directly cut off the giant's arm that was holding up the weapon. A large amount of blood splattered on the Auror. When he rolled on the ground and got up again, he was startled by the loud noise of people falling around him. The body of a headless giant fell nearby.
The originally noisy battlefield suddenly fell into silence. Dark wizards, werewolves, giants, and Death Eaters were all stunned by the two people who walked out of the hall.
Albert didn't care about what others thought. He looked up at the sky and waved his wand to summon the Patronus to drive away the Dementors floating above the manor.
"That's fake, don't be fooled, surround them and kill them with the Killing Curse!" A Death Eater shouted at the crowd, but no one paid attention to him.
Fake
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look fake.
Dumbledore's appearance here basically means that the Dark Lord has been defeated. Anyone with a normal brain should know that if he doesn't run away now, he will really be unable to escape later.
No one knew who started it, but the guys who originally attacked the manor now wished they had two more legs and ran desperately towards the outskirts of the manor. They hated those guys who used the forbidden Apparition technique.
Scrimgeour breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the enemy retreat. He shouted to the Aurors, "Chase them! Don't let those bastards escape. Save as many as possible."
After Scrimgeour finished shouting at the Aurors, he turned to Albert and Dumbledore and said, "You guys come and help too. It's best to keep them all here. The wizarding world will have peace for a long time."
"Let's cover this area with a Stunning Spell." Albert suggested. He knew that Dumbledore would most likely not kill anyone, so he suggested a more reliable method, which was also the most suitable solution at the moment.
There was no way. There were too many enemies and they couldn't catch them all.
Maybe laying it all down is a good solution!
Dumbledore nodded in agreement, which made Scrimgeour feel relieved. He was really worried that Dumbledore was unwilling to help and he would miss this good opportunity to deal a heavy blow to the You-Know-Who's minions. Moreover, the more minions of the You-Know-Who were captured, the more advantageous it would be for him to serve as Minister of Magic in the future.
Albert and Dumbledore raised their wands together and continuously fired stunning spells into the sky. The red spells were like blooming fireworks, and the sparks covered the entire manor. The guys who were originally running away fell down one after another.
"If possible, it's better to leave those giants behind." Scrimgeour said gritting his teeth. If it weren't for those giants, the casualties in the Ministry of Magic would never be as serious as they are now.
Albert didn't pay attention to Scrimgeour's words and continued to cast magic.
In just a few minutes, all the wizards who were able to withstand the stun spell escaped from the manor and disappeared, and the rest all fainted.
There was no doubt that the battle was over and the Ministry of Magic had won the final victory.
Albert put down his wand, looked at the manor shrouded in red Mars, turned his head and said to Scrimgeour: "Well, I have to go. I have to deal with tomorrow's wedding. I believe the Ministry of Magic can handle the problems here."
"Professor, don't forget the wedding tomorrow."
Albert winked at Dumbledore, bent down, picked up a splinter of wood, turned it into a portkey, and disappeared.
"How are you going to deal with this?"
Dumbledore looked in the direction where Albert left, then turned and asked Scrimgeour.
"I plan to execute those vicious Death Eaters who have escaped from prison on the spot in accordance with the laws of the Ministry of Magic to prevent other accidents. The remaining guys will be thrown into Azkaban Prison after being tried by the Ministry of Magic." Scrimgeour's voice was as cold as a piece of ice. There was no other way. Several Aurors had died. It would be a miracle if he could be in a good mood.
"If there is anyone suspected of being under the control of the Imperius Curse, we will use Veritaserum. After confirming that he is being forced into a desperate situation, we will make room for these prisoners who need treatment at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries."
Dumbledore was silent. Albert's proposal to Scrimgeour was just within Dumbledore's acceptable range.
In fact, Scrimgeour really wanted to kill all these bastards in front of him instead of throwing them into Azkaban prison.
However, the process of legal trial is still necessary in order to re-establish the authority of the Ministry of Magic. At least when Scrimgeour is elected Minister of Magic, he will be able to gain greater authority in a short period of time.
As for the excuse to kill them, Albert had already found one for Scrimgeour, that is, Azkaban prison was no longer safe, and the mysterious man might break into the prison again at any time. It would be better to kill those vicious wizards directly and put an end to it all, so as to prevent them from being released by Voldemort again.
I believe that as long as the Wizengamot members have a bit of common sense, they will not be so naive as to think that they should give those scumbags a chance.
The Aurors who had just experienced a tough battle also began to get busy. They first needed to confirm the casualties of their colleagues, and some Aurors needed to receive treatment.
"Let me help you go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries." Dumbledore did not quite agree with Scrimgeour's approach, but he knew in his heart that he could not persuade the other party to give up, so he found an excuse to leave.
Out of sight, out of mind is the best approach.
Tonks also left with Dumbledore. She needed to go to the Ministry of Magic to gather manpower to help deal with the problems here.
As for the others, they began to clean up the battlefield and cast stunning spells on the unconscious prisoners to ensure that they would not wake up in a short time.
"There are eleven Death Eaters left in total." Gadwin's depressed mood finally improved a little, and he reported to Scrimgeour: "Five of them are dead, four are seriously injured, and two are slightly injured."
Scrimgeour glanced at the Death Eater whose mask had been removed and whispered his name, "August Rookwood."
The next second, Scrimgeour suddenly raised his wand and used Avada Kedavra on August Rookwood's body.
The green light of death suddenly lit up, startling all the Aurors around.
"August Rookwood is dead," Kingslai reminded quickly.
"Who knows? I just need to make sure he doesn't get up again and become our enemy." Scrimgeour said nonchalantly: "Come on, take off their masks and let's see who else we know."
The Aurors around looked at each other, but no one would blame Scrimgeour's actions. One of the Aurors bent down and took off the mask of a Death Eater.
"Antonin Dolokhov," someone exclaimed.
"This guy is still breathing. He's really lucky. But it looks like his luck has run out." Scrimgeour signaled the Auror to move aside and directly cast Avada Kedavra on the dying Antonin Dolohov.
Antonin Dolokhov, who was still breathing, died completely.
"Next."
Gadwin glanced at Scrimgeour, bent down and removed the mask of another Death Eater, and whispered his name: "Gibbon."
Scrimgeour raised his wand and said, "Another old acquaintance."
"He's dead." Kings reminded after checking.
"Who knows?"
"Let me do it."
Gadwin raised his wand and cast the Avada Kedavra curse on Gibberne's body.
"Travers!" Kings came and took off the mask of the next Death Eater, saying through gritted teeth.
"Your acquaintance?" Scrimgeour asked, turning his head.
"He murdered the McKinnon family in the last war." Kingsley was furious. He actually had a good relationship with McKinnon.
"If you want revenge, he's going to die anyway." Scrimgeour gestured in invitation.
Kings hesitated for a moment, but still raised his wand and used Avada Kedavra to kill the seriously injured Travers.
"Don't show mercy, or you may be the ones killed in the next moment." Scrimgeour lectured the Aurors around him, "Don't expect your enemies to show mercy."
As he spoke, he also bent down and took off the mask of another Death Eater, and whispered the other person's name: "Lucius Malfoy, look, another old acquaintance."
"Wait a minute Scrimgeour." Gadwin suddenly stopped Scrimgeour from casting a spell to kill Lucius Malfoy.
"What's wrong?" Scrimgeour asked puzzledly.
"Many of our colleagues were seriously injured or even killed, and their families need compensation," Gadwin hinted.
The Ministry of Magic does not care about the consolation money because Aurors' salaries are very high. This high-risk return directly exceeds the salaries of most Ministry of Magic employees.
Scrimgeour was silent, because a total of nine people fell, seven of whom had died in battle, the other two were seriously injured and unconscious, and many other Aurors were also injured.
"If the Malfoy family is willing to pay a high fine, we'd better sentence him to life imprisonment in Azkaban instead of killing him directly," Gadwin suggested.
This was actually the solution they came up with after repeated discussions. The Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic didn't actually have much funding, and if they wanted the Aurors to work hard, they had to come up with some money.
Anyone with a little bit of intelligence would know that being sentenced to life imprisonment in Azkaban is much better than being killed directly by the Aurors.
After all, once you go to prison, there is still a chance to get out.
This was not the first time Voldemort had broken into prison.
If you are killed directly, you won't even have a chance.
"Well, if he is willing, I don't mind." Scrimgeour hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Before that, we need to use truth serum to interrogate these scums. Those who have done evil must die."
The two of them did not avoid talking to other Aurors around them, and their main purpose was to see how they would react.
There is no doubt that this proposal was recognized by everyone.
This is a disguised form of extortion.
In the past, even if Death Eaters were caught, they would not be killed directly.
The idea of killing the Death Eaters was actually just Scrimgeour's order, and Gadwin was just trying to seek benefits for them. The families of the Aurors who died could get compensation, and those who were seriously injured and hospitalized could get subsidies, so at least their families could live more comfortably in the future.
Of course, there is another reason.
Scrimgeour planned to bribe the employees of the Ministry of Magic and buy them Defense Against the Dark Arts items, all of which required Galleons. The Ministry of Magic could provide a portion of the money, but someone would definitely have to help pay for the majority of the Galleons. Death Eaters were a good money bag, as they were all rich anyway. They were allowed to spend money to save their lives, but they were given special treatment that no one else had the opportunity to pay for.
Of course, this will also allow Gadwin to secure his position as the director of the Auror Office. A leader who is willing to consider his subordinates is always loved.
"Take off their masks and let's see the lucky ones who get away with it."