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Chapter 324: Holy Light Descends! (Subscribe)
Above the center of London, the clear sky suddenly turned into thunder and lightning.

The heavy dark clouds covered the entire sky. Amid the roar of thunder and the flash of lightning, the whole world fell into darkness.

Such abnormal weather changes instantly shocked the entire city's residents.

As the citizens of London watched in horror, a huge vortex quickly formed in the dark clouds.

The vortex gathered into a dark cloud tornado, dropping straight down to the ground.

Rumble!
A dark cloud tornado suddenly slammed into the underground of central London, and at the same time, the dense clouds in the sky dissipated in an instant.

The bright sunshine once again shines on the earth.

Just when the citizens of London were at a loss, a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded from underground.

Immediately afterwards, the manhole covers on both sides of the road shot up into the sky one after another with a bang.

The ground also shook slightly.

"Oh, there's an earthquake! Run!"

"Ah, help"

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In the blink of an eye, the street was in chaos.

The panicked shouts of pedestrians, the beeping of car horns and the sound of engines repeatedly starting.
The fragile order collapsed in an instant and was about to turn into a riot.

In the Ministry of Magic underground in the city center, a dark cloud of black smoke, with no trace of anyone, suddenly blasted down from the top of the floor.

Black smoke penetrated the entire floor from top to bottom, and the buildings and facilities within the Ministry of Magic were destroyed layer by layer.

Department of Mysteries, Department of Magical Transportation, Department of International Magical Cooperation, Department for the Regulation of Magical Creatures
The office areas of the magic departments were destroyed one by one under the bombardment of black smoke.

Broken building debris splattered across the floors, and the Ministry of Magic staff and Death Eaters who were attacking each other were hit by these bullet-like fragments and could not raise their heads.

Even with the protection of the spell, they all fell to the ground covered in blood.

Screams and painful cries for help echoed throughout the Ministry of Magic.

"What a powerful magic!"

After the black smoke dissipated, Megan solemnly dispersed the armor spell film in front of her, and said to the wizards she had saved behind her:
"I'm afraid Voldemort has arrived. Everyone cheer up."

When they heard the name from Megan's mouth, both the ordinary Ministry of Magic staff and the Aurors who specialized in combat had their faces changed instantly.

Although the war between the Ministry of Magic and the Death Eaters had begun a long time ago, in the previous battles they had at least been able to fight back and forth.

Even under the leadership of Megan and her family, the Ministry of Magic still had a slight advantage.

But now, Voldemort taught these wizards a lesson with just his appearance, letting them know the strength of the Ministry of Magic's top wizards.

"Director Megan, what should we do now? Should we evacuate?"

A young wizard asked tremblingly, can they really fight against such a terrible enemy?

"No, there are so many colleagues here, how can we abandon them!" Megan said righteously.

Although the black smoke just now destroyed most of the Ministry of Magic, it caused more damage to the buildings.

Except for a small number of unlucky ones, most of the Ministry of Magic staff and Death Eaters were only injured to varying degrees.

"Hogwarts' support will be here soon, just hold on a little longer!"

Megan looked at those behind her, and comforted her colleagues who were frightened by the magical attack that could be called a forbidden spell, saying: "The magical protection of the Ministry of Magic that prohibits space movement should have been destroyed, otherwise these Death Eaters would not have attacked so easily."

"If you encounter a mysterious man, just retreat. I will stop him!"

Everyone was instantly moved by Megan's selfless spirit, and some young wizards who had not yet lost their blood were also inspired to take courage.

"I can't abandon my colleagues and flee in fear at the hands of the enemy!"

A young wizard with black hair and blue eyes stood up and said, "Director Megan, I am willing to fight against the mysterious man with you!"

After saying that, the young wizard looked at the man again and said, "My brother who has not graduated yet dared to raise his wand to the Death Eaters. Are you not even as good as a child?"

The young wizard's younger brother was a member of the Society of the Radiant. Because of this relationship, he was often taken care of by Megan.

He was also the first to stand up and support Megan.

The others were immediately stimulated, feeling ashamed of their own retreat, and expressed their determination to fight the Death Eaters to the end.

"Okay! Then we should be careful now!"

Just as Megan was about to say something, she saw a Death Eater suddenly stand up behind the crowd and point his wand at them.

"Shattered to pieces!"

Megan cast a spell, and after a few flashes of magic light on the Death Eater's body, he turned into a pile of dust with a bang.

"Oh no, it's that evil curse of sacrificing life!"

Everyone was shocked. They were so shocked by the terrible spell that destroyed the Ministry of Magic that they almost forgot about this evil spell.

The appearance of the Death Eater just now was like a clarion call, and the other Death Eaters stood up one after another.

"There are many obstacles!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Shattered to pieces!"

"The fierce fire is heavy!"

Spell after spell flew out from Megan's hands, sweeping away the Death Eaters around her.

"Staff in hand! Follow me!"

Megan said nothing more and strode forward. The others looked at each other and followed closely.

Along the way, if they encountered Death Eaters, they would kill them with evil curses, and if they encountered people from the Ministry of Magic, they would treat them.

Although it cannot be completely cured, it can at least prevent the injury from worsening too quickly.

On other floors, Tonks, Isabella and other relatives also gathered some people to rescue the wounded and fight against the Death Eaters.

On the lowest floor of the Ministry of Magic office building, in the plaza leading into and out of the floor.

Voldemort with an antenna on his head, and his perverted female lickspittle subordinates Bellatrix and others were standing quietly beside the fountain pool.

Voldemort's clone stared at the fountain in the pool in a daze, while Bellatrix stared at Voldemort's clone in a daze.

Although others didn't understand why Voldemort's clone only destroyed the Ministry of Magic and then stopped, no one dared to ask.

The master must have his reasons for doing this!

'The quality of these Death Eaters is really poor! Why doesn't anyone ask me?'

Voldemort's clone looked a little melancholy, and he wanted to pretend to be cool by saying "Let the spell fly for a while".

How can you make progress if you can't vent your master's desires?

Too bad, too bad!
No wonder they all have short lives, these short-sighted villains deserve to die!

Death Eaters: Isn't it you who arranged our death?
After secretly despising the workplace wisdom of these Death Eaters for a while, Voldemort's clone calculated that the time was about up, so he turned around.

Megan and the others have almost won over the hearts of the people in the Ministry of Magic.

Under the gazes of Bellatrix and other Death Eater confidants, Voldemort's clone raised his wand towards the Ministry of Magic building in front of him.

"Collapse!"

The powerful magical pressure appeared again, and a magical light beam dozens of meters long spurted out from the top of the wand in the hand of Voldemort's clone.

The nine-story Ministry of Magic office building, the wall facing Voldemort's clone and others, began to collapse instantly.

Rumble!
Huge pieces of steel bars and concrete fell off from the floor and landed heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust that was ten meters high.

The collapse of an entire wall caused huge deformation of the supporting structure of the entire building.

If it weren't for the magical power, the whole building would probably collapse. The sight of a high-rise building collapsing was shocking even to those standing outside, not to mention the people inside.

Led by Megan and her followers, the Ministry of Magic staff had just finished clearing out the attacking dark wizards when they felt the floor beneath their feet began to shake violently!
"Be careful, the building is going to collapse!"

"It must be You-Know-Who! Use the Disapparation Charm to retreat!"

"No, the vibrations are too strong, I can't concentrate!"

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At this moment, the shaking of the floor suddenly stopped, and the wizards of the Ministry of Magic were surprised to find that their vision had suddenly become much wider.

The whole wall has fallen down, so it’s now open!
The figures of Voldemort's clone and others also appeared in the eyes of these surviving wizards from the Ministry of Magic.

"Mysterious man!"

Someone pointed at the man with a bald head and a flat nose standing in front of the Death Eaters and screamed tremblingly.

Due to the missing wall, the screams were instantly transmitted to all the floors above and below.

Everyone was in an uproar. The master of the Death Eaters, the Dark Lord to whom all dark creatures submit, the mysterious man
Voldemort's various identities and terrifying legends have long been deeply rooted in people's minds, and it is in vain to see this legendary figure.

Everyone's heart trembled, and an imperceptible fear arose.

This is the reputation of the Dark Lord, and this is the effect after the mysterious man committed so many murders in the wizarding world.

"Don't be afraid! Voldemort failed once thirteen years ago, and he will fail again thirteen years later!" Megan shouted.

"How dare a loser who was defeated by a baby in swaddling clothes appear in front of me, Tonks!"

"Sisters of the Witch Freemasonry, do not be afraid, the great God of Magic is protecting us!"

One after another, the followers stood up, pointed at the nose of Voldemort's clone and started shouting and cursing.

Seeing their brave and selfless performance, the fear in the hearts of the wizards in the Ministry of Magic gradually dissipated.

"Are these little girls taking advantage of the situation?"

'Why do I feel like they are scolding me?'

"Well, that doesn't seem to be a problem. I am Voldemort, right?"

Looking at Megan, Isabella and others who were getting more and more excited with their scolding, Voldemort's clone scratched his head innocently.

Just because he didn't care much didn't mean that others didn't care, especially Voldemort's loyal female licker Bellatrix, who was furious at the time!

"Damn bitch, how dare you offend the great master!"

Bellatrix's face was distorted with anger. She took out her wand and cast a killing curse.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Faced with Bellatrix's killing curse, Megan and others launched a counterattack at the same time.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Shattered to pieces!"

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

Bellatrix is actually very powerful, and three or five elite Aurors are no match for her.

Especially after Voldemort's clone gave her another boost, Bellatrix's strength reached a new level.

Plus the kind of defensive spell that can sacrifice one's life.

This made the already mentally ill Bellatrix even more arrogant and crazy.

It’s a pity that she picked the wrong opponent. She was no match for Megan and the others in a one-on-one fight, let alone their joint attack.

boom!
A huge explosion of magical light exploded in the air between the two sides.

Bellatrix was hit by her own killing curse, and the green magic light representing death instantly spread all over her body.

Bellatrix fell backwards with a thud. The life-sacrificing spell prevented her from dying immediately.

"Master"

After struggling to look at her beloved master, she reluctantly breathed her last breath.

"Ahem, we don't know if Lord Victory intends to take her in as a retainer yet. It would be a bad idea to just kill her like this, right?"

"You think too much. Bellatrix is so ugly. How could the adults like her?"

'That's it, ugly rejection!'

With the death of Bellatrix, Megan, Isabella, Tonks and others kept sending messages through soul contact.

"If that's the case, then why are you guys so aggressive?"

"It's all Isabella's fault. She said that Lord Victory was watching that kind of video, so..."

'That kind of video? How come I don't know about it?'

'It's the kind. A boy and an old man.'

When the girls were chatting animatedly, a voice suddenly interrupted them.

"I was wondering what was going on! It turns out that Isabella was plotting against me behind my back. Okay, okay."

Mu Sheng left the chat room after saying a few words. After a few seconds of silence, everyone in the chat channel began to tease Isabella with a gloating attitude.

Even though they were joking around enthusiastically in the chat channel, they did not relax at all in their real life performance.

Seeing the tragic death of his most loyal subordinate, Voldemort's clone suddenly became furious.

"No~~Bellatrix!"

"How dare you, a bunch of lowly bastards, kill my most loyal, capable, and beloved Bellatrix!"

"It hurts! It hurts! My heart hurts so much!"

Voldemort's clone exaggeratedly portrayed a lord who had lost his beloved general.

"Master, do you think this of Bellatrix? I'm so jealous!"

The other Death Eaters were envious and jealous when they saw how much pain Voldemort's clone was in.

Bellatrix: Come on, whoever likes this kind of treatment can come! Let's die together!

"Lord Victory, you're overacting. I'm scratching my toes!"

Seeing that Voldemort's clone showed no sign of stopping, Megan quickly reminded.

'Emmm, I just got into the mood!'

Voldemort's clone felt that Megan and the others did not know how to appreciate his acting skills.

In this regard, they need to learn from those idol fans and know how to appreciate their idols!

"Bellatrix is dead! I want you to be buried with her!"

"Death, everyone must die!"

Voldemort's clone roared furiously, and as his words fell, they fell on the bodies of the Death Eaters who had not been completely destroyed on the office floor of the Ministry of Magic.

Suddenly, dense black lines appeared and began to flash dangerously.

"Oh no! It's going to explode!"

"It's a self-destruct spell! Damn it, aren't they all dead? Why would they cast a self-destruct spell?!"

"The space is locked, the Apparition spell can't be used!"

Just when the wizards of the Ministry of Magic were in despair, endless holy light suddenly descended from the sky.

(End of this chapter)