Chapter 167 Just think of it as Blake

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The effect is remarkable!

Dumbledore's magic greatly suppressed the roaring Li Fire. The wall of Li Fire, which was as high as a city wall, was cut in half. Most of it disappeared out of thin air, but... Reading Pavilion

In an instant, the wall of fire regained its height as if it had been poured with heightening agent, leaving no one with a chance to take advantage of it.

As a result, not to mention other people, even Dumbledore's blue eyes became solemn. He looked at the dark wizard outside the fire wall through the crack of the flames, and saw the dark wizard bowing again, and then, in Completely disappeared in the harsh banging sound!

"Don't run away, you despicable fellow!"

Delis, who was loyal to the Ministry of Magic and Minister Cornelius Fudge, could not accept such a result. He immediately disapparated and tried to break through the fire wall. However, his move was undoubtedly very impulsive, not to mention fierce. The existence puts the magic power in this area in a very unstable state. The fire wall itself is also attached to the magic that Amosta added to prohibit teleportation.

Delis's body had just disappeared into the air, and the next second, he was squeezed out of the space covered in pale and fierce fire, and fell to the ground screaming miserably.

Dumbledore's waving sleeves made a rustling sound, and the fierce fire on Delis's body appeared on the tip of Dumbledore's elder wand as if drawn by something. Snape rushed over and took out various potions. While he was healing Delis, he stared intently at the fire that was like a fountain and scattered sparks all around, without saying a word.

"Albus-"

Kingsley's voice was not as steady as before. His dark face was covered in sweat from the unexpectedly stable fierce fire, and his eyes showed strong uneasiness.

"I assume you can handle these flames?"

"Just need a moment, Kingsley,"

Dumbledore glanced at Delis, who had regained his breath with Snape's help. The wrinkles on his forehead deepened. He aimed his gaze at the cage-like wall of fire and spoke in a calm tone.

Immediately afterwards, Dumbledore pointed his wand forward again. Amidst the sound of a whooshing air flow, the color of the pale fire quickly faded, but after three or five seconds, it became as transparent as clear water, and finally disappeared completely. .

call!

The attackers who had escaped death all exhaled like the sound of deflated car tires. Tonks leaned on her Comet 260, whose branches had turned black, and subconsciously fiddled with her hair, but unexpectedly felt the force in her palm. When she came back to her senses and took a closer look, she discovered that her wizard robe was soaked with sweat!

"Is there any way to catch up with him, Albus?" Kingsley walked up to Dumbledore and asked, his expression unwilling to hide.

"I'm afraid it's difficult, Kingsley--"

Dumbledore stared at the place where the dark wizard had just stopped, and said in a thoughtful tone, "That person erased all traces of his own magic power when he disapparated away, even if it was me--"

Fox tilted his head and pecked Dumbledore's cheek gently, his jewel-like eyes flickering, seeming to question him.

Dumbledore glanced at Fawkes calmly, and then turned his gaze to the alleyway in the distance where Black was first found. When he noticed the overturned ground and the roof of the Muggle room blown by the typhoon, His expression became a little more serious,

"Now, what I want to know more is how many people have been harmed."

Ten minutes later Tonks came back with the answer to this question,

"-Deputy Minister Umbridge led people to stop people from the Muggle government. Mr. Crouch is directing the team to reverse accidental magical events to erase the memories of Muggles. People from the Office for the Abuse of Magic are also helping... Ma The Muggles were quite frightened, but only two Muggles sprained their legs while going downstairs--"

"What about the situation at the Ministry of Magic?" Dumbledore remained unmoved and continued to ask.

"A few guys fainted when they fell off their broomsticks, but they are all awake now. Anyway, no one is... oh!"

Tonks looked at Delis who was sitting on the ground, with bandages tied around her arms, and her face was pale in pain, and she showed some sympathy.

All the strikers at the Ministry of Magic, including Kingsley, fell silent. No one thought that this result was just caused by good luck. Before this operation, none of them had drank Felixir.

A daring dark wizard actually showed mercy to the elite wizards selected by the Ministry of Magic to deal with criminals... This is simply a shame!

"very good--"

Dumbledore nodded, as if he had expected this outcome.

"I just came from the Muggle Prime Minister and asked him to cooperate with the Ministry of Magic's actions!"

Cornelius Fudge, wrapped in a striped cloak and wearing pajamas underneath, appeared here. This time he was not wearing the funny dark green top hat he often wore, and his messy gray hair was exposed to the air. Judging from his appearance, he was in a very anxious state.

"Dolores sent me a message. She said you don't think that person is Black? It's too bad... One Black has already caused us a lot of trouble, and now there's another one!"

The shocking cracks on the ground made Fudge take a breath. His eyes quickly passed over the employees of the Ministry of Magic. Even the seriously injured Delis did not let his eyes stop at all.

"He ran away, didn't he, Dumbledore, right under your nose?"

Fudge wiped the sweat dripping from his head. He raised his head and looked at Dumbledore in disbelief, but his tone seemed to blame him for not fulfilling his duties.

"What will people say about us, Dumbledore? It has been more than a month since we found Black, and now a dark wizard who ran out of nowhere is under the eyes of more than a hundred Ministry of Magic elites and Dumbledore. There's a lot of commotion underground, and I wouldn't be surprised if people panic and run away!"

Fudge's upper lip curled up, unaware that his own behavior would heighten people's panic.

"--We have to have a good talk, Dumbledore, we have to come up with an argument that people can accept, and the Muggle side. I didn't know the situation before I came here. I told the Muggle Prime Minister that we were almost there. Get Blake..."

"I think you can stick to that statement, Connelly."

Dumbledore no longer had the patience to listen to Fudge's ramblings. There was impatience in his serious tone.

"If you can't find a way to keep people calm, keeping the Daily Prophet quiet, or publicizing that the dark wizard who appears tonight is Black is a good way...Sorry, Connelly, I have something to do now I have to confirm it myself and have to leave...Severus?"

Dumbledore looked at Snape and asked Delis's injury with his eyes.

"no problem."

Snape put away his bottles, stood up and spoke concisely with a stern face.

Fawkes spread his brilliant wings and enveloped Dumbledore and Snape. After Fudge looked at him in surprise and the Ministry of Magic strikers who looked at each other quickly said, "If you still have any questions, you can write to me." After a soft sound, he disappeared into Grimmauld Place.

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