Maybe it’s fear, maybe it’s anger, maybe it’s both—

"Avada Kedavra!"

Voldemort waved his wand and fired a green light.

The green death curse hit Tiera right in the face.

Tiera's big face rippled like liquid.

The green light of the Death Curse sank into Tiera's face, just like a stone falling into a lake, causing only momentary ripples.

"Hehehehe——" Tiera grinned and laughed wildly, like a crazy clown, or a monkfish watching its prey fall into its trap.

The tall Tiera looked like a real demon, her figure became illusory and abstract, grinning with a mouth full of fangs, and twisted and laughed at Voldemort——

"Too weak! Too weak! Too weak! Voldemort, your death spell is too weak! It's so weak that I can't even take it seriously! It's too weak!"

Tiera's laughter was sharp and harsh, piercing into Voldemort's mind like lightning or sharp spines.

Voldemort's eyes were blood red, and he hit Tiera with one curse after another.

But Tiera didn't care at all.

There are still those fatal or vicious curses that fall on me like raindrops——

After all, this Tiera is just a conceptualized Tiera.

No matter how powerful Voldemort is, he is only a mortal wizard. He has neither divine power nor the authority of "annihilation". His attacks are like a baby's back slap to Tiera.

About ten minutes later, the giant Tiera suddenly roared—

"Hey! Voldemort! That old thief!"

It was at this time that a fire suddenly lit up in the fireplace along one wall, and the smooth floor reflected the emerald green flames.

A succession of wizards, men and women, emerged from the fire.

But after taking a few steps, they all froze on the spot——

"You evil Dark Lord! Although justice will be late, it will never be absent!" The giant Tiera yelled specifically, "I climbed up from hell just to avenge you! Just to stop you Overthrow the Ministry of Magic! Just to thwart your conspiracy!"

"Aba, Aba, Aba, Aba..." Cornelius Fudge, who was walking at the front, was shocked and speechless, but his survival instinct still made him take a few steps back and hide among other wizards. inside the crowd.

Hearing Tiera's shout, Voldemort didn't react at all for a moment. He just subconsciously glanced at the crowd that had just appeared.

"Protect! Protect!" Tiera suddenly shouted, "Voldemort wants to assassinate the Minister of Magic! Protect him quickly!"

After shouting, Tiera reacted to Voldemort's attack for the first time——

"I won't let you assassinate the Minister of Magic! I won't let your conspiracy succeed! Take the move, Voldemort!" Tiera raised her hands up again, and a tall staff suddenly appeared in front of him In his hand, Tiera then slammed the staff downward——

"You shall not pass!"

The moment the staff touched the ground, countless cracks stretched out on the first floor of the Ministry of Magic like thin ice.

The cracks spread outward, and eventually—

A huge hole appeared in the center of the Ministry of Magic hall.

The dark, huge, deep pit contains the magic fountain, the stairs leading to the second floor, and the stand where Voldemort is.

The edge of the giant hole stopped in front of the protective shield held up by Wu Peirong, and everything else was sucked into it by the giant hole.

Voldemort turned into a puff of black smoke and flew up the moment the giant hole was formed.

But there was an inexplicable suction force, dragging Voldemort downwards.

"How much does this kid like Lord of the Rings?" Wu Peirong removed the protective shield, stretched her neck and glanced at the black pit, and then said silently in French.

"I don't know." Nick Flamel also answered in French, "But I remember that when he received alchemy instruction at our house during the summer vacation of fourth grade, he seemed to have never turned over the set of Lord of the Rings once."

"I remember he told me before... Sigh..." Dumbledore suddenly sighed tiredly and also said in French, "He will build a new Ministry of Magic on top of these ruins."

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, everyone at the Golden Book Conference silently stretched out their heads to take a look at the bottomless black hole, and then looked up at the above ground part of the Ministry of Magic, which was full of cracks.

"When he said on top of the ruins..." Dumbledore said hesitantly, "I never thought he was talking about the real ruins."

Several other people at the Golden Book Conference nodded similarly.

"Dumbledore! Professor Dumbledore! Mr. Dumbledore!" After seeing Dumbledore, Cornelius Fudge ran over in a crying tone and asked humbly, "Oh my God. , what’s going on? What’s going on?”

"Then, um, is that Voldemort? How could it be Voldemort?" Cornelius Fudge's tone was filled with an uncontrollable cry, "And that giant, is that Tiera? Why can't Tiera Will you appear here?"

"Oh...how should I put it..." Dumbledore rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, "This matter is a long story...I will explain it to you slowly after it is over...I think you are now Shouldn't a few Aurors go down to help Tiera first?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes..." Only then did Cornelius Fudge react. He quickly waved to the crowd of wizards who were also stunned, and in an exaggerated manner, he ordered the Auror to go below to check the situation.

At the same time, Tiera took Voldemort all the way to the bottom ten floors, the Judgment Hall, where Voldemort and Lucius Malfoy, Fenrir Greyback, and Bellatrix Rust Lan Qi hit the head.

Lucius Malfoy saw the strange-looking Tiera without saying a word, turned around and wanted to run away, but Bellatrix held him back——

"What are you doing, Lucius? We must help the master!" Bellatrix asked sternly, holding Lucius with one hand and holding the wand in the other. Not allowing him to refuse, he pulled Lucius Smalfoy stepped into the fray.

Fenrir Greyback also grinned, revealing his withered, yellow fangs that exuded a foul odor, and rushed forward.

When Tiera saw that the actors had all arrived, she started laughing wildly again——

"Hahahaha! You can't kill me! You can't defeat me! I have crossed the gate of death, I have escaped death! Nothing can kill me!"

At this time, Lucius Malfoy only felt pain as if his face was being burned by venom. Then, as if the muscles on Lucius Malfoy's face were out of his control, he said -

"Master! Master! I have an idea! I have an idea! Department of Mysteries, between the curtains! There is a door for executions there, we just need-"

"Shut up, Lucius!" Voldemort's expression suddenly changed.

But at the same time, Voldemort's voice sounded in Lucius Malfoy's heart——

"Well done, Lucius! Let's force this mudblood through the death door together!"

At the same time, the main hall of the Ministry of Magic.

"Dumbledore!" Nick Flamel reminded, "It's about to begin!"

"You guys go hide in the crowd." Dumbledore said seriously, "Don't just wander around. We'll go back as soon as we go."

PS: In Chapter 96 "Wealth", when Tiera pretended to be Voldemort to blackmail Lucius, she took the opportunity to leave her biological toxin on Lucius's face, so Tiera could now easily control Lucius. Si gave some "suggestions"

At this time, Voldemort was anxious and angry because he had no way to deal with Tiera, and he adopted Lucius's "suggestion" almost without thinking.

this makes sense

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