Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 633 Out of Control
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Stop immediately!"

"Kneel on the ground, stop, stop..."

"Bang, bang!"

The royal policemen fought while talking, and directly emptied the magazines in their pistols.

But the living corpses in the hotel that was sealed off were only slightly impacted. After falling to the ground, they once again stood up covered in blood...staggeringly.

"Let's go, let's go!"

After the parade crowd saw this scene with their own eyes, they finally came to their senses.

Screaming and running for their lives.

They pushed each other, trying to stay away from here...

Even if someone was pushed to the ground, the crowd behind stepped on it regardless.

It doesn't matter at all, it was still a 'comrade-in-arms' friendship on the same front.

In such a chaotic situation, of course no one cared about some figures in black robes suddenly appearing on the edge of the street.

At this time, the fear in the hearts of the Muggles overwhelmed everything, making them lose any ability to distinguish things at all, and they just wanted to escape here.

Cornelius Fudge looked at everything in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitching.

When he suggested to the Muggle Prime Minister to issue the blockade order, he thought that this kind of thing could be avoided to some extent, but he didn't expect...

Were the Muggles' heads filled with dragon dung?
The Muggle's stupid behavior almost made Fudge speechless.

One can imagine how Scrimgeour feels now.

"Forget it all!"

"Forget it all!"

The people who came out of the Ministry of Magic couldn't care less about the differences between the two parties.

It was too late to even cover up.

Syed, Egilbert Vonnet...even Rita Skeeter just pulled out their wands, scattered the Muggles, and wiped their minds of their memories.

They turned around in confusion and left here slowly.

Of course, some of them use too much force,

Some Muggles stared blankly, froze in place like idiots, and didn't even want to run away.

"Who are you guys!"

"Bang! Bang!..."

Those royal policemen were obviously frightened by these mysterious people of unknown origin.

However, it was still the old routine. Before the words fell, the gunshots began to ring out continuously.

Dumbledore and the others waved their wands, and the bullets slowed down as if they had been shot into a quagmire, stopped in front of the wizards, and fell to the ground one by one.

"Tongtong Petrochemical!"

When all the policemen reacted again, they waved their wands directly, petrifying the Muggles in place.

And then... those living corpses.

As expected, they are very resistant to ordinary [Petrochemical Curse], [Freezing Curse] and even [Slowdown Curse].

For a time, the Aurors and wizards present thought they were facing some giant monsters.

In the end, Dumbledore directly summoned a silver ribbon with his wand, directly binding the living corpses that had rushed out... Then he cast a large transparent protective shield, directly sealing the entire hotel.

Make those living corpses lie densely on a transparent curtain wall,
Gray eyes, rotten figure, bitten, gnawed faces... squeezed together, they looked extremely ferocious.

The living corpses kept crowding on the transparent wall, they roared, constantly thirsting for the flesh and blood of the living people outside,
Even in the eyes of wizards... this scene is extremely chilling.

When all the Muggles present were arrested, all the electrical appliances used for video recording, cameras, and home DV cameras were under the influence of magic power, giving off a burnt smell... After being destroyed one by one,
Dumbledore, Fudge, Scrimgeour, they can have time to rest now.

"What's the matter?"

"Dumbledore?" Fudge turned around and asked, "Didn't you say that this is the plan that the Dark Lord has already eliminated? Why are these curse infections still expanding rapidly..."

Dumbledore didn't respond directly, he waved his wand with a cold face, and pulled a living corpse out of the pile of corpses that should be blocked on the other side...

It was pulled out abruptly, making it fall in front of everyone.

"What?" Scrimgeour asked.

Dumbledore pointed his wand at the living corpse, forcibly suppressing the monster's struggle out of thin air.

Snapped!
Before Fudge could question this.

Dumbledore flicked his wand lightly, and the skull of the living corpse was lifted directly.

"This this this..."

Even Fudge could see that something was very wrong with the Muggle's brain.

——The folds on the top are completely gone, it is a piece of gray, like a smoothed concrete floor,

No, that thing is still beating, as if something is pressing on a balloon... wantonly kneading it.

Dumbledore ignored this strange scene. He waved his wand again, and the brain began to slowly evaporate and dry up... as if it had been exposed to high temperature for dozens of hours.

Then, the old bee began to peel off that layer of brain layer by layer, and after a while, something familiar to everyone appeared on it.

A gray-white beetle was sitting at the base of the skull.

The six jointed limbs were firmly inserted into the remaining brain. (If that thing can be called a brain...)
All of this is exactly the same as what is left of the wreckage of Wormtail, which can be said to be infected by a type of curse.

"Egyptian brain-eating beetle!"

Fudge said with a hiss.

"But, but this is different... It's completely different, even the monsters we encountered last night are not like this."

Dumbledore summoned the living corpses again, and also dissected a gray beetle from their heads.

Everyone was silent.

At this time, other Aurors appeared here, and they anxiously reported to Fudge and Scrimgeour.

Said that his defense line had fallen.

London is where the out-of-control outbreak took place, so there are thousands of things... not everywhere there is Dumbledore, and other powerful wizards like other professors to stop this from happening.

The situation couldn't get any worse.

"Albus!" Fudge cried anxiously, staring at Dumbledore.

A strange look appeared on Albus Dumbledore's face, neither anger nor fear, just indifference...

This gave Fudge a strange intuition, as if Dumbledore had been waiting for... this moment to happen.

This idea was so absurd that even Fudge himself... just thought about it and passed it over.

"Fudge, Scrimgeour... and Aginbad... we should get out of here."

"The current situation in London is irreversible... Now the only chance is to concentrate all our forces to eliminate the source... that is, Voldemort... Only in this way can we maintain the [Muggle Protection Law] and prevent the wizarding world from being exposed to the Muggle society."

"You must sign that agreement in the shortest possible time and reach a cooperation...Determine a new plan to eliminate Voldemort in order to maintain the safety of the entire world."

Dumbledore looked up at the sky and said so.

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(End of this chapter)