Harry dove towards Lohov, hugged him by the knees and threw him to the ground.

"Harry, get out of the way!" Avro ran over and saw Rodolphus pointing his wand at Harry's head.

Harry quickly dodged to the side, and Avro looked at Rodolphus and shouted, "Faint!"

The red light brushed past Rodolphus' shoulder and hit the glass cabinet door on the wall.

"Afro, where have you been? Are you hurt? Why are you here?"

Harry quickly got up from the ground, held the girl's shoulders and looked at her carefully.

A series of questions made Afro a little dizzy. She hurriedly supported the anxious boy and said to him with a smile, "I'm fine. Let's deal with the Death Eaters first."

Rodolphus fell to the ground and grabbed his wand. His mask was crooked. Rodolphus was about to tear off the mask, "Dizzy——"

"Except your weapons!"

"Collapse!"

Harry and Afro chanted the spell together in tacit understanding, and the red light hit his chest just right.

Rodolphus fell on his back onto the bell-shaped glass cover, his head sinking into the glass cover and shrinking rapidly.

A baby-like head was placed on top of the thick neck. Gradually, the head began to return to normal, and then began to shrink again.

Harry watched the scene in horror as Afro dragged him away.

Dolohov smiled grimly, and a streak of purple flame flashed in front of Hermione, but a white light blocked the attack and hit Dolohov and his companions.

"Everything is petrified!"

The two men became as stiff as wooden boards and fell to the ground, unable to move.

"I'm glad you're okay, Aphrodite." Hermione took a deep breath, the wound on her chest hurt a little.

Aphrodite took out a bottle of blue potion and poured it into Hermione's mouth. Within two seconds, Hermione felt that the pain in her chest was not so severe.

Neville's condition wasn't good either, his nose was still bleeding. Cedric was the least injured, with only two bruises.

Afro squatted on the ground and checked their wounds, then took out green and brown potions and dripped them on them.

Luna put Ginny's arm on her shoulders and supported her as she stood not far away, "Ginny sprained her foot."

Draco supported Ron, and Blaise walked over slowly with Theodore on his back.

"What's wrong Ron?"

"They don't know what they hit him with, and now he's become a little stupid." Draco pushed Ron up in disgust, afraid that he would fall to the ground.

Harry looked at his wounded partner and said firmly, "Let's get out of here and sound the alarm in the corridor. The Ministry of Magic will definitely..."

"Don't think about it." Cedric shook his head, "The Death Eaters must have cleaned up the Ministry of Magic."

Harry lowered his head in frustration. He was the one who dragged down these classmates. They should have been enjoying their last days of school in the comfortable common room instead of having a life-and-death struggle with him here.

"Potter, don't be sentimental. At least I came here voluntarily and I don't regret it." Draco looked at Harry who seemed to resent him, curled his lips, and pushed open a door.

He was about to say something else when he heard Bella's frantic voice in the distance.

"They're here!" she screamed.

"Confinement quickly!"

Afro threw a spell backwards, and the moment the door closed, she heard her body hit the door.

This door led to no exit, so they turned back to the hall.

The Death Eaters slowly surrounded him, and Harry took out his wand to prepare for the final counterattack. Dumbledore had not arrived yet, so Avro had to prepare to use the modification card.

Suddenly, two more doors opened and five people rushed into the room.

Percy jumped down from the platform with Sirius and Kingsley. The Death Eaters were completely thrown into disarray by the appearance of members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Lights of different colors flickered in the room, and the sound of chanting could be heard in every corner.

"Hold out the prophecy, Harry."

Harry did not hesitate at all, and never doubted her identity. He took out the foggy glass ball in front of the girl.

Afro did not take it. He looked coldly at this thing that caused the deaths of countless people and spoke expressionlessly.

"Smashed it."

"What?" Harry almost thought he had heard it wrong. He looked at the seriousness in the girl's eyes and couldn't help but raise his arm. "I smashed it?"

With Afro's approval, a crisp sound was heard in the corner, and the prophecy ball broke into pieces and lay on the ground.

Harry instantly felt endless anger surge in his heart, and his scar began to hurt violently!

"He was angry."

Afro sneered, "It's better to be angry. Being angry can shorten your life by several years."

Harry felt Voldemort getting even angrier.

The Death Eaters who were fighting all looked over when they heard the sound, and the shattered prophecy was exposed to everyone.

"Well done, Harry!" Sirius laughed and threw a red spell at Bella. "Go and report to your old partner. Will he be satisfied with you?"

"No! Master! I'll try my best, please don't punish me..." Bella stared at Afro and Harry with her scarlet eyes, and she waved her wand and sent a killing curse at them.

A silver-white robe flew through the air and blocked their way. The killing curse was dissolved by this figure.

"Dumbledore?"

Harry looked in surprise at the headmaster falling from the sky.

"You leave! Sirius, take them away!" Dumbledore shouted to the black-haired wizard who was fighting Dolohov not far away.

Afro noticed that Bella had fallen to the ground behind Dumbledore, but she knew that Bella would not die so easily and was most likely in a coma.

Sirius and the members of the Order of the Phoenix ran out the door with the injured people.

Percy shouted to Dumbledore while covering the rear, "I have informed Fudge, he will be here with the Aurors soon."

"Dumbledore!" said a cold voice. "I am dead, and you are dead too!"

Voldemort threw a green light at Dumbledore, and Dumbledore's robes turned and he appeared behind Voldemort.

"Tom, it was a foolish choice for you to come here today." Dumbledore waved his wand lightly, and the spell was so powerful that all objects within the range of the spell were shattered.

Voldemort narrowed his bloodshot eyes, "You don't want to kill me, do you, Dumbledore?"

A huge snake swung out from the tip of his wand, Fawkes swooped down and swallowed the green light, and then it would never fly again.

Harry fell to the ground, shaking convulsively. Sirius and Lupin tried to hold him down, but Harry struggled to rush to Dumbledore.

A flame was burning in a fireplace on one wall, and countless bewildered wizards and Aurors followed Fudge, looking at what was happening in front of them in amazement.

"He was just here!"

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