The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1509 The Chaotic Battle in the Cemetery!
The Ministry of Magic's Chaotic Hall was in complete disarray.
Lying on the ground, the Aurors had already stopped breathing.

Standing coldly before Fudge, Zhang Cheng's black bamboo wand continuously released magic.

Fudged frantically on the ground, feeling as if his entire body was being torn apart, but he was powerless to resist.

"I was truly fortunate to have your help when I was in Azkaban!"

Looking at Fuji with a mocking expression, Zhang Cheng tilted his head and stared at him with a broad smile.
Zhang Cheng wasn't sure if Fudge had anything to do with his entry into Azkaban back then.
But he knew a saying, which was said by a famous womanizer: "I would rather betray the world than let the world betray me!"
He's a dark wizard, a dark lord, not a policeman or a lawyer. He doesn't need evidence at all!
And he's already stormed the Ministry of Magic, what the hell does he need this thing for?

"Don't, don't"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, whose eyes were fixed on him with cold indifference, Fuji showed a look of fear.
"The entire Derain family is waiting for you downstairs!"

With a flick of his wand, Zhang Cheng lifted Fudge high into the air, suspending him there.

"No!"

Fudge let out a hysterical roar; he was truly terrified.
Just as Zhang Cheng walked out, Fuji crashed heavily to the ground, making a cracking sound.
Turning his head, Sirius Black couldn't help but say, "You clearly could."

"Dying too quickly will leave you with no experience! Do you understand?"

Looking at Sirius Black, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.
"Dying too quickly, no experience at all?"

Staring in shock at Zhang Cheng, Lupin and Balthazar beside him fell silent, wondering what kind of dark wizard was speaking.

Stunned, Sirius Black gaped, utterly speechless.

No wonder this kid was so skilled at using "heart-piercing and bone-scraping" techniques; he was a madman at heart!

In the cemetery, the resurrection ceremony had come to its final stage.
"Father's bones!"

"The servant's flesh!"

"The blood of a nemesis!"

Peter Pettigrew screamed in agony immediately after having one of his arms severed.
However, seeing Peter's expression, the Death Eaters present were filled with anticipation, because only one last step remained.

He took out a dagger and slashed Harry Potter's palm, the blood dripping into the giant cauldron.

Seemingly not satisfied, Bellatrix grabbed Harry Potter by the neck, as if trying to let go.
Seeing Bellatrix's actions, the Death Eaters beside her quickly tried to stop her, because Harry Potter couldn't die yet; only their great Dark Lord could judge him.

Holding a strange object, Antonin stepped forward and placed it into the crucible, saying, "Master."

As soon as Voldemort was thrown into it, scorching flames instantly engulfed the cauldron.
As flames shot into the sky, countless Death Eaters roared in fury.

Because their great "Dark Lord" has been resurrected.

Returning from the flames, Voldemort stroked his bald head and said, "The fury of hatred has brought me back!"

"Long live Lord Voldemort!"

It let out a deafening roar, and many Death Eaters became excited.

Because while they were imprisoned in Azkaban, not a single day went by that they didn't dream of Voldemort leading them to sweep away and return.
Seeing Harry Potter captured to the side, Voldemort stepped forward and reached out his hand.

Bellatrix handed over his wand with a smile on her face.

"Harry Potter!"

Looking at Harry Potter in front of him, Voldemort's face showed a look of ecstasy as he said, "We've finally met!"

"You're the mysterious man?"

Staring at Voldemort before him, Harry Potter roared in fury.

"That's right, it's me! My name is Voldemort!"

Feigning ecstasy, Voldemort grinned and said, "I really want to bite your neck off!" Harry Potter struggled desperately, but he couldn't shake off the Death Eater beside him.

Raising his wand, Voldemort stared at Harry Potter and said, "Now, let's end this boring fate!"

"Avada eats the big melon!"

The emerald light struck Harry Potter, and the powerful impact instantly sent him flying, smashing a nearby tombstone.

After witnessing this scene, everyone was initially silent, then erupted in excited roars.

Because the "savior" died, he died at Voldemort's hands.

In the crowd, Lucius swallowed hard, as if he couldn't believe what was happening, because darkness was about to descend!
"Crash!"

Countless figures appeared in the cemetery, and when Dumbledore and the others arrived and saw this scene, they all showed expressions of astonishment.
Because Voldemort was resurrected, while Harry Potter died.

The Weasley twins, chasing after their parents, stared at everything in disbelief.
The former members of the Order of the Phoenix were also dumbfounded, because Harry Potter was dead, which meant that the savior was a fake?

"Tom!"

Dumbledore roared angrily at Voldemort.

"My name isn't Tom, it's Voldemort!"

Looking at Dumbledore roaring in the distance, Voldemort raised his wand and roared, "Avada Kedavra!"

"Except your weapons!"

Crimson lightning erupted from the wand, and the powerful impact shattered everything around it.
Seemingly sensing the powerful magic of the two, the Death Eaters and the members of the Order of the Phoenix also retreated.

"boom!"

A deafening roar pierced the sky, and Voldemort looked at Dumbledore before him and said, "You are old, Dumbledore!"

Seeing Voldemort completely disregard him, Dumbledore stared coldly at him, then raised his wand and waved it, shouting, "Fire God!"

"boom!"

The scorching flames began to sweep across, forming a storm-like frenzy.
Seeing the sudden burst of flames, Voldemort broke out in a cold sweat.
Because he'd only just been resurrected, he had no real strength to fight Dumbledore; he was just spouting empty rhetoric.

But who would have thought that Dumbledore would actually fight him to the death? Who could withstand that!
Thinking this, Voldemort quickly retreated, saying, "Sooner or later, I will take everything!"

The moment Voldemort disappeared, the Death Eaters and vampires were dumbfounded. Their leader had run away. What were they supposed to do?
"Clear the way!"

Fiendfyre transformed into a scorching tornado, and Dumbledore swung his wand forward.

Seeing this horrifying scene, the Death Eaters scattered and fled, completely disregarding what would happen next.
Because at Gringotts, the Death Eaters proved one thing: when facing Dumbledore, if you run slowly, you have to be his "acquaintance"—the real kind of "acquaintance"!
The blazing flames roared, and the Death Eaters crumbled at the first touch, fleeing in disarray.

Looking at the Death Eaters before him, Dumbledore roared, "Go!"

Amidst the screams and wails of the graveyard, Dumbledore demonstrated to the Death Eaters what it meant to say, "I may not be the Dark Lord, but you can't truly disregard me as the Dark Lord!"

"Harry, Harry"

He hugged Harry and wept bitterly, when Ron and Hermione suddenly appeared out of nowhere and immediately shouted.
Looking at the two people before him, Dumbledore, utterly dejected, put down his wand, for he had caused the child's death.

"Hoohoo!"

Suddenly awakened, Harry Potter looked at Hermione and Ron in shock and asked, "Hermione, Ron, what are you doing here?"

Harry, you're still alive?

Hermione and Ron stared at Harry in disbelief, completely dumbfounded.

The members of the Order of the Phoenix and the Aurors stared wide-eyed at this scene, for this was truly the "boy who survived a great calamity." Avada had been bitten by a melon and his face was ripped off; how could he possibly be alive?
(End of this chapter)