When Hisoka meets V

When a person begins to reminisce about the past, he is also old.Of course, Dumbledore has been old for a long time, and he often thinks about the past, that is, when Old Deng was still young Deng, he was the first student in Hogwarts history to graduate with all Os in the NEWTs exam, However, he did not start his glorious life immediately after graduation, but returned to his home in Godric's Hollow to take care of his sister, Arianna, who became a squib because of being hurt by Muggles.

Albus?Dumbledore's youth was a nightmare that almost plagued him all his life. His friendship with Grindelwald turned against him, his sister Arianna's tragic death, and his brother Aberforth hated him.These made him suffer from pain, loneliness and regret almost every moment from youth to old age.Who hasn't done anything wrong in his life, but his mistakes will never be corrected no matter what.

After returning from the cave by the sea, Dumbledore hadn't recovered yet. He had to admit that Voldemort was a master at concocting potions. If he was an ordinary wizard with not strong magic power, then this potion would almost kill him. He barely held on to his life, and was going to ask Snape to help him. It is better to leave the precise science of potion to professionals.

Unexpectedly, someone broke into the principal's office at this time. The first person was Bellatrix, who was haggard but crazy, and there were many people behind her. If you look carefully, they are all familiar faces.

"Ah, Bella, it's hard for you to find a way to visit my old man." Dumbledore's face was pale, but his tone was very calm.

"You should have thought that such a day would come, didn't you? Dumbledore...the headmaster..." Bella laughed maniacally, she turned around and pulled out a thirteen or fourteen-year-old platinum-blonde hair behind several Death Eaters "Thanks to Draco, of course we would have barged in if he hadn't given us the password to the headmaster's office."

"Oh?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, and looked at the little platinum nobleman who was short of breath, "Draco, smart boy."

"Of course." Bella put her arms around Draco's shoulders, "Draco, the Lord has entrusted you with an honorable task, come, draw out your wand, that's all right, point the tip of the wand at the one opposite you Immortal, then chant the spell, as Aunt Bella taught you just now, kill him with your wand, and the Lord will bestow upon you great glory..."

Draco's hand holding the wand trembled a little, and there was a terrified expression on his delicate smile.

And Dumbledore just smiled and said, "Draco is too young."

"What do you know!" Bella growled impatiently, "Boys in Slytherin are not useless wimps. Draco, hurry up, this must be dealt with before the Lord comes."

"I..." Draco's voice had become a little shrill.Although he had made up his mind a long time ago, when he really pointed his wand at Dumbledore, he didn't feel complacent. Facing the elder in front of him, he actually felt fear.

"Draco!" Bella was always in a rush, so she was naturally very impatient at this time.

"Mrs. Lestrange, the small fruit is not yet ripe, so it's not good to pick it early~?" Just when Bella was about to do it herself, a strange voice came from the door.Bella knew who it was without turning her back.No one but Hisoka would speak in that tone.

Hisoka walked slowly from the door in light attire. He looked straight at Dumbledore calmly, then turned his head and gave Bella a weird smile, which of course resulted in a cold snort from Bella. "The small fruit needs to be cultivated carefully before it matures." Hisoka reached out and touched Draco's platinum head, "Don't scare him, or the fruit will go bad early~?"

"..." The crowd couldn't understand.

Bella frowned first: "Are you here to sabotage?"

"How is it possible~★" Hisoka laughed a few times, and patted Draco on the shoulder, "I'm here to prevent the little fruit from being destroyed by you~?" His tone was very relaxed, but every time Everyone can feel the fighting spirit emanating from his body.He turned his head, looked at Dumbledore who was always smiling, and said, "Principal, don't come to me at night, people will be afraid~?"

Dumbledore just laughed, and that expression seemed to say: My dear boy, kill me, I won't go back to you at night...

Hisoka drew out his applewood wand, which he rarely used a few times a year, and pointed it at Dumbledore: "Avada Kedavra..."

At that moment, Dumbledore didn't think much of it.People will always die, don’t they, like Nicole May, lived for more than 600 years, and have been living forever?But Nicolas was accompanied by his beloved wife, but he didn't... Maybe he did, but their positions and the things they went through did not allow them to be as carefree as they were when they were young.

Hisoka lowered his wand and watched as Dumbledore fell backwards, falling through the open window behind him.He still had the same weird smile on his face, it didn't change at all because he killed someone just now, he turned around and saw Draco with a dazed face and the Death Eaters celebrating and cheering each other, he shook his shoulders , said: "Let's go to the Ministry of Magic, little V is waiting for us there~★"

Voldemort had always wanted Hogwarts, not in a conquest-like, coercive way.Instead, he became the legitimate master of Hogwarts.After all, Hogwarts was the first place to admit him after 11 years of being bullied in the Muggle world.

Therefore, even though Dumbledore, his biggest worry, was dead, he still didn't want to use violent means to destroy this place.

The battlefield is the hall of the Ministry of Magic.

The current Minister of Magic Connelly?Fudge has been in power for decades, although he has not achieved much satisfactory political achievements, he only knows how to suppress the respected old wizards all day long, and let the single-cell Aurors of the Auror Division go to the nobles' manors to search, and then He received a lot of benefits from it, so he was not very popular.But after working in this position for more than ten years, there are some confidantes, such as the leader of the Auror Division, Jess?Scrooge.

When a group of giants began to attack the gates of the Ministry of Magic, Scrooge sent several young but strong Aurors to protect Fudge, and then personally led the Aurors to fight.Although the fighting ability of the Aurors was greatly reduced due to the peaceful age, it was more than enough to block more than a dozen giants with poor brains and slow movements. For a while, red and green lights flew all over the sky, almost like an artificial rainbow.

Fudge stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor and watched the chaos downstairs. He was so nervous that he almost wanted to escape. He didn't come from the Auror Division. Apart from his diplomatic skills in the political world and means of making money, he didn't have much ability. It can be obtained.

"Minister, we have notified all the rest and retired Aurors to come to help." The assistant minister who has been using the fireplace to communicate with the outside world said, "Giants will not attack the Ministry of Magic for no reason, so we need more people to help us." To deal with the situation that may be faced next.”

"You're doing well..." Fudge sat on the leather chair behind the desk, held up a cup of black tea, his hands were shaking like he had Parkinson's syndrome, "Call Arthur? There's Moody... no, call Dumbledore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught sight of the red light flashing outside the French windows from the corner of his eyes. He turned his head and saw a Welsh green dragon flapping its wings and opening its mouth wide, spraying a ball of fire towards the French windows.Although most of the defensive magic circle of the Goblet of Fire Ministry of Magic building was bounced off, Fudge could still feel the scorching heat that could almost melt people, and there were obviously more than one dragon thrashing outside the window!

"What's going on here?!" Fudge didn't care about the fear, he grabbed the assistant's collar and his eyes widened, "Shouldn't these things be in Romania!"

"I...I don't know..." The assistant was very wronged, and the dragon was not under his control.

At this moment, the door of the minister's office was pushed open from the outside with a "bang", and a young Auror in a mess came in. He was bending over and panting violently, obviously after a hard fight just now. "Minister...Senior Moody and Black are here...but it's not just giants who attacked the headquarters...dragons...trolls...and...Dumbledore...dead..." He gasped After he finished speaking breathlessly, he saw Fudge slumped back into the chair with a livid face.

"It's over...even Dumbledore..." Fudge murmured. "Who the hell..."

"It's a Death Eater!" The young Auror looked sad and angry, "When Professor Dumbledore passed away, Remus, who taught Defense Against the Dark Arts? Lupine, Hisoka, and several Slytherin students didn't know Later, Professor McGonagall found the real Professor Lupine tied up in Lupine's office. It turned out that the previous Lupine was the Death Eater Barty Jr.? Crouch pretended to use Polyjuice Potion!"

"Death Eaters..." Fudge's head was about to explode.

Isn't it good to have a peaceful life?Wouldn't it be nice to obediently keep your wife and children warm on the kang?Is it not good to happily collect money?Why do you want to join a terrorist organization to make trouble?

"Minister..." Just as Fudge was about to collapse, the assistant said weakly, "Who is that man?"

Fudge followed the assistant's gaze and looked out of the French windows. Outside the chaos across the street, there stood a group of people wearing silver cloaks. The first person was wearing a black cloak and stood quietly. He raised his head , with a cold smile in his red eyes.