HP: Slytherin disguise

moment.

The screams echoed throughout the entire neighborhood.

Those Death Eaters flew out like sacks and fell to the ground like dumplings.

And those killing curses.

Most of them have been shattered by the red spell.

Long before that.

Moody and others raised their wands to create a defensive shield.

Make sure you don't get hit by the killing curse.

"Ahhhh..."

"Run!"

"The Ministry of Magic is here -"

"Help, help me..."

...

The noisy shouting was piercing.

The Death Eaters scrambled to their feet and fled in the opposite direction.

No matter whether other people live or die.

Looking at the Death Eaters running past him and heading back, Rookwood had a look of disappointment on his face.

"A bunch of trash!"

"useless!"

Wand in hand, Rookwood walked over to Bella.

That's the time.

Trevor also walked over, followed by several heads of pure-blood families.

Wait until the group of fleeing Death Eaters ran not far away.

He covered the injured area.

Looked up in horror.

I want to see if the person coming is from the Ministry of Magic.

under night.

In the darkness, dozens of Aurors in black suits, holding wands and with expressionless faces strode out.

There was still a red glow at the end of the lowered wand.

Gradually disappearing into the night...

"Auror?"

A Death Eater cried out in surprise.

I don't understand why the Auror from the Ministry of Magic suddenly came.

As a dark wizard.

What they feared most were the Aurors.

Meet the Aurors.

It's like getting a cell in Azkaban...

"He's not dead yet, he's still breathing—"

The sound of collapse broke the silence.

Bill covered the bloody hole on Charlie's neck with his hand, wanting the people around him to save Charlie.

Mrs. Weasley raised her hand to her mouth.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

Just now, she was bravely fighting off the Death Eaters in the melee.

But in the blink of an eye, he was facing his son's death.

But I could only watch.

Powerless.

She lost so much...

So much so that she didn't even cry out loud this time.

Mr. Weasley, who was standing beside her, put his arm around her shoulders, a look of pain on his face.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Charlie will not survive.

His force was so strong that he almost pierced through his neck...

Kingsley turned his head away angrily.

With red eyes, he stared at Rookwood not far away.

Just when several people were ready to take action.

When avenging Charlie.

The sound of crisp footsteps came and stopped behind them.

Turning her head, Tonks was the first to notice the cold-faced Auror approaching.

She pulled Lupin back out of the way.

At the same time, it also reminded several other people.

They all turned their heads.

Several people looked at Lester with a gloomy face, confused.

They are dissatisfied with the current Ministry of Magic from the bottom of their hearts.

There is great resistance.

After all, the Ministry of Magic is under Draco's control.

But just now.

It was these Aurors who saved them...

"Healed as before——"

Under the watchful eyes of several people.

Lester raised his wand and pointed it at Charlie, who was covered in blood.

Bill looked up in surprise.

He quickly lowered his head again.

After moving their blood-stained hands away, they were surprised to find something.

The bloody hole on Charlie's neck was healing quickly.

Less than a moment.

Only scars remain.

The man woke up slowly and looked blankly at the people surrounding him with wide eyes.

"I'm alive…"

"Are you dreaming..."

He blinked blankly.

next second.

Bill and Mrs. Weasley hugged him and cried bitterly.

Several people around.

Finally, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Moody felt it most deeply.

He now fully recognized these Aurors from the Ministry of Magic.

Although he didn't know any of them.

But this strength.

Already above him.

If he could return to the Ministry of Magic, he would probably only be considered a middle-level executive, right?

Feeling the same as Moody.

And Kingsley.

The magic world nowadays is really full of talented people...

The sigh in the two people's hearts has not yet subsided.

Lester stared at them with a cold gaze.

It was as if he hadn't saved anyone.

"Thank you."

Mr. Weasley spoke up, thanking Lester.

But it's earned.

But it was a cold glance.

next second.

Lester then spoke, breaking this touching moment.

"Ministry of Magic, Department of Law Enforcement, Auror Office."

"Please step aside, everyone."

I saw him tilt his head slightly to one side.

He motioned to them to get out of the way.

And when he ordered several people to leave.

Those expressionless Aurors passed by them with their wands in hand.

Straight towards the Death Eaters.

Quickly help Charlie up.

Moody and Kingsley led a few people to retreat to the side of the road and checked the injuries.

After confirming that everyone was fine.

Then he looked at the Aurors.

"The current Ministry of Magic seems..."

"Many times stronger than before?"

Kingsley sighed with emotion, somewhat yearning.

Nodding, Mr. Weasley said silently, "Since Draco Malfoy became Minister."

"The Ministry of Magic has never been more powerful."

"It's running smoothly inside."

“Although there is class division…”

“But it is undeniable that they are very strong.”

Several people fell into deep thought.

Because he mentioned Draco Malfoy, a somewhat taboo name.

"These Aurors."

"It should be for their minister."

Lupin, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.

The tone is depressed.

Fortunately, he had Tonks by his side.

So that he had the courage to come and face it...

"have a finger in the pie!"

Rookwood looked at the approaching Auror with a sinister look on his face.

Angry and annoyed.

But what he didn't notice was.

The pure-blood family heads standing beside him all had strange looks on their faces...

"Kill them!"

Bella would rather take action than talk.

After finishing speaking.

He simply raised his wand and launched a fatal attack.

The war is about to start.

soon.

Rookwood, Trevor, and the pure-blood family heads also raised their wands to attack.

The Death Eaters at the back looked at each other.

They rushed forward one after another.

If you don't rush.

If they go back, they will be fed to snakes by the cruel Voldemort...

The fight below.

It didn't affect the three people on the roof at all.

Draco tilted his head slightly and stared at the blue flamingo that had landed on his shoulder.

The flame was not hot at all.

in contrast.

Still with a chill.

Blue sparks are floating up.

Some of it floated onto Draco's face.

On his fair face, a touch of color was left, which was fleeting...

Then a tearing pain suddenly came from the back.

There seems to be something.

Gradually waking up...

Then, the dark red lines on Draco's neck faded.

A ferocious magical animal totem slowly emerged on his back.

for a long time.

The magical animal totem slowly opened its eyes, stretched its body which had obviously grown a lot, and froze completely...

"It was horrible. I lost consciousness for so long that I thought I was going to die."

"How are you?"

A hoarse and surprised voice echoed in my mind.

It was very sudden.

But Draco just stared blankly at the magical blue flamingo on his shoulder.

No give? Dragon responded...