At the moment when these purebloods present made a declaration.
A huge roar suddenly sounded!
A dazzling fire appeared where the Death Eaters were gathered, and instantly engulfed the two villains in black robes, while the rest reacted and quickly escaped.
The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the already wavering Death Eaters began to panic. They knew very well that the only ones who could launch a sudden attack at this time were Aurors, and it was obvious that Voldemort had not fully risen yet, and he had no intention of causing trouble.
That is to say, they have not yet been able to fully express their position.
Once the Aurors discovered that they were attending such a gathering, there would inevitably be big trouble later.
These Death Eaters, who had just finished their oath, had already begun to think about running away within a few seconds. However, because Voldemort was still in front of them, no one had yet taken action.
They came to this place to show their loyalty and attitude to Voldemort. Similarly, in this situation, Voldemort should also build confidence in them.
It can now be proven whether Voldemort, who has returned after more than ten years but has lost his body and can only show himself in an illusory appearance, still has the ability to become an enemy of the entire magical world.
The moment the explosion sounded, the Death Eaters who had escaped from Azkaban and were closest to Voldemort had already stood up vigilantly.
Their loyalty has been tested, and even after more than ten years of torture by Death Eaters, this loyalty has turned into an almost perverted obsession.
Wormtail even hugged the golden cup. He knew what was more important to Voldemort at this time.
Of course, this is not because he is more loyal than Bella and others, but that among these people, he is the least courageous, and he also knows very well what his only support is. Only with Voldemort, he has the possibility of living.
Voldemort's gaze, floating in the air, became extremely sharp. He looked at the deep entrance, and Dumbledore in a blue robe walked out of it.
"Dumbledore!"
As the black mist filled the air, the name came out of his mouth.
Dumbledore was also looking at him. The appearance of Voldemort in the gold cup was from when he had just graduated from Hogwarts and was still working in the Borgin Bock store.
Younger and more seductive.
"It's been so long, Riddle."
Dumbledore responded to the greeting softly, but at the same time, the movements of his hands did not stop. Before the countless Death Eaters around him subconsciously pointed their wands at him, golden-red fire light lit up from his body!
Behind him, the Aurors also filed out! Jon didn't hesitate at all, and aimed directly at the golden cup, flying through the air like an arrow!
The scene became extremely chaotic.
The moment Dumbledore and the Aurors appeared, Lucius and the other peripheral Death Eaters' subconscious reaction was not to fight back, but to quickly put on the hood of his robe and lower the brim of the hat.
, covering his face.
The Aurors had already laid out their tactics, knowing that the threat of these wallflowers was actually the lowest in such a situation, so they were not the first target. They simply and directly targeted the core people surrounding Jin Bei.
Death Eaters!
"Avada Kedavra!"
"Collapse!"
"Expelliarmus!"
"All petrified!"
Countless spells sounded, illuminating the sky that had darkened with the setting sun into colorful lights.
Voldemort's black mist rose in mid-air, fighting against Dumbledore's flames, but even the weakest wizard present could see that the black mist was already at a disadvantage in the initial collision.
At this time, Jon had already rushed to a place less than five meters away from the golden cup!
There were five or six Death Eaters in front of him resisting, and these people were almost all Jon's acquaintances.
Bella and her husband Rodolphus, Rabastan, Brandon, Dolohov, Wormtail...
It's so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.
"Where did you come from, little brat!"
Bella screamed, the tip of her wand already lit up with a miserable green light!
However, before she could recite the death curse, an invisible sharp blade had already scratched her white, almost sickly neck!
Scarlet blood spurted out, and Bella's face still maintained that ferocious look, but her eyes had lost the vitality!
Jon didn't feel any psychological pressure at all about killing Bella again. He just lamented that he was different from before. Before, he had to fight to the point of using a knife, but now he only needed a spell.
Blood splashed in the air, and until Bella's body fell, Rodolphus and others had not yet reacted.
Jon had already grabbed the collars of the Lestrange brothers one by one before they started casting spells, and the magic blade was swarming around him. Jon's control over this spell was obviously gone.
To the point of perfection, each sharp blade targeted the fatal parts of their bodies without any bloody scene, and the two of them cut off their lives together.
At this time, the door opened wide, and Jon was left with only Wormtail in the direction of the golden cup!
The wizard, who looked like a fat mouse, hugged the golden cup tightly in his arms as if holding his only life-saving straw. He looked at Jon who had come to him with fear on his face.
But before Jon could take action, a spell had already passed by him and hit Wormtail, whose body was trembling!
Lily walked through the battlefield with an indifferent expression, and followed Jon's footsteps to the core location where the golden cup was.
Just like when Jon killed the Lestrange family again, Lily didn't feel any pressure to kill Wormtail again.
Now that she has long outgrown the vulgar taste of revenge, killing Wormtail and Snape is nothing. When Voldemort can be truly killed, that will be the real revenge.
When Wormtail's eyes widened and he fell to the ground, the Hufflepuff golden cup also fell to the ground!
Voldemort, who was still in a stalemate with Dumbledore in mid-air, saw that something was wrong and could not waste any more time. He did not expect that his men were so unbearable and could not even hold on for a few minutes.
"waste!"
The angry curses were so sudden in the commotion that the black mist completely abandoned Dumbledore and surged towards the direction of Jon and Lily.
But Jon didn't even look at him at this time, he just pointed the wand at the golden cup.