A sudden cold wind blew in the hot summer, causing the guests who were enjoying the carnival in the big tent to shiver. Harry, who had sensed something was wrong, drew his wand and tried to summon a patronus to resist before a large number of Dementors pounced on him, but Albert next to him raised his hand and pressed down his wand.
"You go and meet up with the others first." Albert said to the three of them, "Whether you plan to stay and fight with everyone, or leave here before the Death Eaters arrive."
"What about you?" Hermione asked nervously.
"I need to stay. Only if I stay, they will feel at ease to fight."
"Go Hermione!"
Harry knew exactly what Albert meant. He actually envied him and wanted to become someone like Dumbledore who could calm people's hearts and give them confidence.
Unfortunately, Harry's magical level didn't allow him to do such a stupid thing.
Looking at the three people's departing backs, Albert looked forward again. His sight seemed to penetrate the darkness in front of him and saw the Dementors rushing towards this side.
Although the protective spells on the outside were not very powerful, they were still playing their role, temporarily stopping the Dementors and preventing those damn dark creatures from breaking in.
Of course, those protective spells only made the Death Eaters spend more time, but being able to slow them down a little was always better than letting the Death Eaters and Dementors rush directly at everyone's face when they were caught off guard.
Hearing the sharp alarms ringing around him, Albert looked up at the dark shadow passing over his head, feeling the chill coming towards him. He raised his wand and pointed it at the Dementor that was rushing towards him. A pale ball of light condensed from the tip of the wand, and it directly bounced the stupid Dementor that was rushing towards him away.
Is he targeting me
Albert threw the ball of light out and directly onto the face of the Dementor that was paddling towards him, helping it to actively dispel that stupid idea.
After driving away the Dementors, Albert used his wand to tap himself lightly, making himself disappear under the Disillusionment Charm, and walked directly towards the nearby tent that was already in chaos.
Albert certainly knew that the Disillusionment Charm could not deceive Dementors, but as long as it could temporarily deceive the Death Eaters, it was enough for him.
This not only effectively prevents himself from being ambushed by Death Eaters, but also ensures that he can better ambushed Death Eaters.
No harm, no benefit!
When he approached the big tent, it was in complete chaos, with panicked people everywhere.
Shrill, desperate screams were heard from all directions, as many guests tried to use Apparition to escape but failed. They finally realized with horror that this was a premeditated attack!
The Death Eaters used Anti-Apparition to seal off the area around the shack, trying to keep all the guests attending the wedding today.
Yes.
The first person the guests suspected was naturally the Death Eaters who had just attacked the wedding, and they would not suspect the Ministry of Magic. However, few people knew that the Minister of Magic was also attending the wedding.
However, it was Scrimgeour who had the Aurors quietly block off the area for a simple reason: to prevent the Death Eaters from escaping and to make it easier to catch them all in one fell swoop.
As for the guests coming to Bill's wedding
Of course, we should stay and fight together to resist the mysterious man and the Death Eaters.
From the very beginning, Scrimgeour had no intention of letting the other guests escape before the Death Eaters attacked, otherwise who would join them in fighting the mysterious man and the Death Eaters
The Order of the Phoenix and the Aurors
How many of them are there in total
They will most likely have to face a larger number of Death Eaters, and without the help of the Felicis, casualties are inevitable, but as long as the wizards who come to the wedding also participate in the subsequent battle.
No, even if they did not participate in the subsequent battle, they still needed to protect their own safety in the chaos, which would definitely help them disperse the number of Death Eaters and dark wizards.
As for whether someone would die, Scrimgeour didn't think it was a problem. There would be sacrifices in war, and if someone unfortunately lost his life, it would only be his own bad luck.
What's more, if even he, the Minister of Magic, can sacrifice himself, what else can others complain about
Scrimgeour had long been fed up with those cowardly, timid wimps who always wanted to run away when they saw danger. Especially after Dumbledore's death, the Ministry of Magic began to go downhill. They even had the nerve to stand up and blame him, believing that the chaos in the wizarding world was caused by him, which made Scrimgeour feel extremely ridiculous.
With one foot halfway in the coffin, he had nothing to worry about anymore, as failure meant death.
Just as Dementors were flying around above everyone's heads and Death Eaters were bringing a large group of dark wizards to try to control the guests at the wedding, no one noticed the changes above their heads.
In the outermost area of the humble room, a large defensive barrier is quietly unfolding, attempting to cover everyone in the barrier.
What they have to do is to keep all the people who came here, and this is the most difficult thing. Just prohibiting Apparition is far from enough.
"That's pretty efficient. But it's true, he's already risked everything."
Albert looked around and made sure there was no danger. He raised his wand towards the night sky and cast a defensive spell to help speed up the formation of a large defensive barrier.
Even though a few people had noticed the large barrier outside, it was too late. They could only watch as the milky white light curtain above their heads closed together, completely forming a semicircular pot lid that trapped everyone inside.
The next step is to catch the turtle in the jar.
Albert once said that the mysterious man would not appear, but that was just a prophecy. Even though Scrimgeour had prepared a sweet poisonous bait for him, no one could be sure whether the mysterious man would see through it.
No, it will definitely be seen through.
Unless Voldemort hit him directly, it would only be a matter of time before he noticed something was wrong, and it didn't take Voldemort much time to Apparate from the Ministry of Magic to the shabby room.
They must get rid of the Death Eaters here as quickly as possible, then return to the Ministry of Magic before the mysterious man arrives, regain control of the Ministry of Magic, and use this opportunity to clear out some of the controlled wizards and completely stabilize the situation.
Scrimgeour believed that Voldemort, having suffered heavy losses, would not dare to rashly continue attacking the Ministry of Magic.
The source of Scrimgeour's confidence was Albert.
Even though the number of Death Eaters was indeed large, with nearly a hundred dark wizards, not a single Auror was intimidated because they had been told long ago that they were not fighting alone.
As long as Albert is there, everyone has a backbone. This is not only due to Albert's extraordinary fighting power, but also the victory he brings to the Ministry of Magic time and time again.
The Dementors, which were previously unstoppable, were crushed and fled in all directions by the summoned Patronus.
The situation of the Death Eaters, who were in the upper hand, suddenly took a turn for the worse with the addition of Aurors.
The wedding tent was burning fiercely, and except for a few elderly wizards who looked trembling, most people bravely stood up to protect themselves.
When Albert went over, several members of the Defense Association were working together in an coordinated manner, trying to defeat several troublesome Death Eaters.
“Well done.”
Albert nodded with satisfaction, and with a light wave of the wand in his hand, he controlled the table and knocked a Death Eater who tried to sneak attack them to the ground.
"What's the situation?"
"It should be no problem. Aurors and members of the Order of the Phoenix are dealing with the Death Eaters, and the other guests are also fighting back." Cedric handed the flying wand to Qiu Zhang and said to Albert with a smile: "Your special training is indeed very effective. I feel that these dark wizards are just so-so."
"That's normal. The level of ordinary dark wizards is just like that. They just know more about dark magic than you. That's all they are."
Albert waved his wand lightly and tied up the dark wizard who fell to the ground tightly with a rope. A stunning spell alone was not reliable.
"I'm sure Scrimgeour will be pleased with tonight's good harvest."
Obviously, they won tonight.
These bastards who came to disrupt the wedding will eventually pay a heavy price for it.
No one would sympathize with the Death Eaters who were about to be executed.
"Come on, let's go over there and help the others. I noticed that the Aurors' level is also average."
Fred used a spell to disarm a guy who was confronting an Auror, and George followed up with a stunning spell to knock him down, successfully grabbing the head.
Afterwards, Qiu Zhang used the Flying Spell to snatch the magic wand. The battle formation formed by these people stunned the people around them.
Is there anyone who bullies others like you
"What the hell are you doing?"
Seeing the prey he had just caught being snatched away in front of him, Ron was so depressed that he wanted to curse. He had finally prepared to defeat a dark wizard himself, but the prey he had just caught was snatched away like that.
"Where's Albert?"
Harry brought Hermione and Ron over here. They had no intention of escaping, and there was no way they could escape now.
Their luck was also very good. Voldemort did not come, only some Death Eaters came. These people were obviously not as well prepared as the Aurors and the Order of the Phoenix, so except for the chaos when they were attacked at the beginning, the current situation was quite smooth.
"I'm here?"
"Just watch here." Harry couldn't help asking.
"This is an opportunity for you to train for combat, and I am here to protect you, right?"
"You make laziness sound fresh and refined."
"Being lazy, of course not."
Albert raised his wand and deflected a flying stream of black magic.
"If you didn't have my accuracy just now, use other things to block the black magic. Don't try to use the Shield Charm to resist it. The Shield Charm is only average in resisting black magic." Albert did not forget to remind.
Then, he knocked down a guy who was about to attack them. "And don't be distracted. Be careful of being attacked. Your enemies won't be gentlemanly enough to fight you one-on-one."