Scrimgeour's heart immediately jumped.

He had a guess. There would be almost no accidents on that ghost ship, and that was Voldemort.

Now in Diagon Alley?

"Gringotts?" he asked solemnly.

The Auror shook his head: "No, it's Ollivander."

A wand shop?

This was an answer that was quite unexpected by Scrimgeour.

Why go where?

A very unpleasant idea was born in his heart. Voldemort and the Wild Hunt were united. So did he want to steal the wand and disguise the knights of the Wild Hunt as wizards?

Even arming those rebel goblins they failed to capture.

That's several hundred.

Even if Harry and Dumbledore could solve it, how much turmoil it would bring to the wizarding world.

It has not been a year since I took the position of Minister of Magic!

Is there any curse attached to this location?

"Kingsley, you go find Mr. Dumbledore." Scrimgeour frowned, "I'll go take a look."

Kingsley was stunned for a moment, then turned to give instructions to Tonks.

He knew exactly why Scrimgeour would choose to let others do the safe thing while he was going to a more dangerous place, for no other reason than his duties as "Minister of Magic."

And he left this matter to others and followed Scrimgeour for no other reason than his duties as "Head of the Auror Office".

However, when they were ready, they passed by in fear.

Diagon Alley was left in shambles.

Frost covers the world.

The peaceful and peaceful alley was now in ruins.

Ollivander's wand shop was annihilated and collapsed. Only half of the sign was left frozen in the frost, and only the word "Today" was left on it.

The funny, giant doll in the Weasley Brothers' Joke Workshop, whose head has disappeared, pops, pops, and is still spraying fireworks.

The pet store employees, holding a pure white owl in pain, suffered the most from this sudden attack.

And above the chaos.

The Dark Mark, a huge skull and a poisonous snake, floats in the air gorgeously and flamboyantly.

It swore to the wizards that fear fell again.

The wizards ran away, and some even dragged half of their bodies squirming on the ground.

"Check the number of casualties, minor injuries and those who need to be treated on the spot." Scrimgeour rubbed his head, feeling very painful. "If we can't handle it here, send it to St. Mungo's."

Kingsley responded one by one and stood up to dispatch the Aurors.

Scrimgeour stood with his waist clasped, his gaze deep.

A snap——

A crisp sound came from behind him.

He reacted immediately, raised his wand, and turned around quickly.

But before his hand could be fully raised, it was pressed down by another person's hand.

"Don't be nervous, it's me." The voice of the owner of the hand was very soft.

Scrimgeour listened and felt reassured: "Mr. Potter, are you back?"

It was Harry who came.

When he and Yennefer were discussing how to remove the Horcrux fragments, and were preparing to test Nagini first to see if this idea could be realized, Kingsley's Patronus flew over and landed beside Dumbledore's bed. , and spoke out the words asking Dumbledore to go to Diagon Alley as soon as possible before Voldemort appeared again.

only

Dumbledore was drunk.

Harry flew out of Hogwarts and Apparated over.

"Where is Voldemort?" Harry asked without answering his question.

This name made Scrimgeour shiver.

Fear spread through his heart, but he still couldn't hear the name.

on the sky.

The Dark Mark was shining brightly, and the poisonous snake seemed to be a little stronger.

"He's gone," Scrimgeour replied, not choosing to use the word "escaped," which might make the Ministry of Magic sound more respectable. "He was gone before I came."

"The target seems to be Mr. Ollivander."

"As for the others, they are all affected."

Harry raised his head, looked at the Dark Mark, and raised his wand.

Call for guardianship!

The silver griffon flew out and bit the venomous snake together. After several struggles, the venomous snake was torn into pieces and the skull was scattered in pieces after being hit.

"Ollivander?" Harry turned his gaze back, "Go and notify the Germanic side and let them prepare. Voldemort may go to Grigovitch, and Ari Macon, the last controller." Master of the Staff.”

Scrimgeour nodded, and after giving instructions to the Auror on the side, he couldn't hold back and asked, "What does the mysterious man want to do?"

"He wants the Elder Wand." Harry didn't hide it.

Scrimgeour was startled.

He thought of something and lowered his voice: "But doesn't that thing seem to be in Mr. Dumbledore's hands?"

"Voldemort doesn't know." Harry answered him confidently.

Scrimgeour nodded, raised his head, and looked at the mess in the distance: "Mr. Potter, how should I explain this to the outside world?"

"You want to tell them that the mysterious man has been resurrected and returned again?"

This is what concerns him most.

"No need." Harry shook his head, "Just find another reason."

"The mysterious man?" Scrimgeour looked at him expectantly.

Harry whispered: "We know where he is and what he wants to do. He will not appear again tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

They have Ciri now.

No matter where Voldemort is, in this world or in the world of the Ein El elves, they can find him.

"He won't be resurrected, will he?" Scrimgeour was still worried.

Harry looked at him: "The last Horcrux is also in our hands. He has no chance of resurrection."

Scrimgeour breathed a sigh of relief and nodded heavily.

"I heard that the goblins rebelled yesterday?" Harry asked casually.

Scrimgeour sighed: "In Gringotts, the Ministry of Magic has a huge headache right now."

"The scale of their rebellion was too large. There were more than 300 of them. The Ministry of Magic only captured more than 30 of them, and that was with the help of Mr. Dumbledore."

"The losses are also huge."

"If the goblins are asked to compensate, I'm afraid it will only cause greater unrest, but if the Ministry of Magic is asked to compensate, it cannot afford it."

He now regrets being the Minister of Magic.

There are too many headaches, and it is not as comfortable as being the head of the Auror office.

"Did Legnarc catch him?" Harry asked.

Scrimgeour shook his head: "No, that guy is very cunning. When the Ministry of Magic gathered people, he escaped first."

"What a shame." Harry sighed expressionlessly.

He also hoped to catch that guy. He still had a bunch of materials in his bag that needed to be used.

The Auror who had just been sent out by Scrimgeour returned soon.

Reporting the news.

"Gregovich has been captured. According to the news from over there, it seems that it is one step ahead of us." The Auror spoke quickly, "There had just been an attack over at Eremacon, and they only responded to our news. It’s too late, the guys have already retreated.”

"But it's all the same."

"They all left the Dark Mark."

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