Hogwarts: Becoming the White Lord from Breathing

Chapter 118 God’s arrival
Moody's shouting already gave away his approximate location.

As he stepped out of the bunker, three vicious curses came at him without any mercy.

Meanwhile, the other eight Aurors acted swiftly, each casting spells in an attempt to save the Muggles controlled by the Imperius Curse. But the next moment, two Muggles jumped off the building while still under its control!

"Oops!"

An Auror cursed under his breath; all their spells had run out, and they could only watch helplessly as the two Muggles plummeted like meteors.

At the same time, Mad-Eye Moody used his Transfiguration to block two evil curses, but the third, the Crucible, attacked his body directly from an unavoidable angle. He had no choice but to take it!
He noticed the other Aurors' behavior and silently cursed in his mind, "They're really taking this so lightly!"

He felt utterly humiliated by the current situation—how could three mere thugs, using Muggles as cover, have managed to outmaneuver their elite group like this? Were the Aurors too complacent?
Thoughts raced like lightning, but the situation took a sharp turn for the worse; the third curse was upon him in the blink of an eye.

Just then, Moody heard a familiar voice and an unfamiliar incantation.

"Porta Vitae" (Gate of Life)

A green bronze door with fanged demon patterns suddenly appeared in front of Moody. The door opened, and the demon swallowed the spell whole.

Before Moody could react, the screams of pain from the villains suddenly rang out from ahead!

He looked up instinctively and saw three venomous snakes emerge from behind the three men at some point, and in the blink of an eye, they were biting down on their hands that were holding wands!

A terrified voice rang out, and two more Muggles were pushed off the stairs. The three Death Eaters vanished like smoke into the black mist in the blink of an eye.

"Save them first! Be careful, the smoke is poisonous!"

Moody stared at the building rapidly engulfed in black smoke, his face grim, and was about to rush inside regardless of the danger! Just then, a hand landed on his shoulder.

"Don't worry."

"It's not your turn yet!"

Moody was stunned.

A dazzling white light appeared beside him, quickly transforming into a tailless arrow, its flowing magic causing any wizard who faced it to lose control of their fear!
Their bodies would tremble, their brains would frantically scream alarms, and there would be no chance of resistance or delay!

The only option is to escape! Escape! Escape!
"call out!!!"

A sharp explosion rang out, followed by the deafening roar of mountains and seas collapsing!

The light pierced the black mist, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky.

The haze shattered, and black gas surged and rolled into a hurricane, wildly rushing towards the building's surroundings.

With just this one strike, the heavens and earth roared!

A white light formed a passport, and eight Aurors shielded two Muggles at the edge of the building, watching the dust explode everywhere with expressions of terror, as if they were witnessing a divine presence.

A faint call seemed to echo from within the building, then vanished in an instant.

"you"

Moody stared at Damon, whose expression remained calm, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

What kind of monster did Amelia recommend here?
You're telling me I need to start learning from Auror training to develop this kind of skill?
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that his professional skills are somewhat lacking, but... but!

With such a terrifyingly powerful curse, who cares about professional skills?
Does he still need to infiltrate and track? Can't his subordinates handle that? Once he finds the person, he can just unleash the spell from before, and who can't be dealt with? Can the mysterious man withstand this attack?

"I told you, I'm perfect for the job of an Auror, but you just won't listen."

Damon smiled at him and waved his staff again—the ruins in front of him began to disintegrate, a large number of steel beams were moved, and dust gathered like smoke and disappeared elsewhere, eventually revealing the three Death Eaters in the ruins. Their bodies were scattered all over the ground, and all their blood and internal organs had been moved. It looked terrible, but the scene was not too bloody.

"Looks like they're done for. It shouldn't matter, right?"

"The original plan was to capture him alive and let Wizengamo decide on the punishment. What do you think of this arrangement now?"

Moody instinctively retorted, but his expression immediately turned strange. He realized he shouldn't treat him the same way he used to.

"It's alright. We Aurors have permission to use curses on such villains. Even if we accidentally kill one, it's understandable. Besides..."

Moody waved his wand and pulled a barrel from the ruins. "This should be the key they prepared for the door. If it weren't for you, they might have escaped."

Moody collected the remaining value from the individuals and put it into a black box.

After this buffer period, his attitude towards Damon changed again, and he said gently:
"The mission is complete, and now it's time for the finishing touches. We need to restore everything here to its original state. Can you restore this building? My magic doesn't seem to have any effect on it."

"of course."

With a wave of his wand, Damon caused the building, which had previously shown no reaction to Moody's 'restore to its original state', to gather together in the form of dust and return to its original shape.

"This spell is truly powerful; I've never seen it before. Did you create it yourself?"

"That's right, it's called Divine Shot."

"Divine Sniper. What a great name. Such a powerful spell, how come it's never been whispered about before?"

Moody suddenly fell silent, a look of understanding on his face.

"I understand. There must not be anyone in this world who has actually witnessed this move and survived."

It's not that exaggerated; Professor Quirrell blocked it.

Damon smiled but didn't offer an explanation.

He likes Moody the way he is now.

If he weren't afraid the other person couldn't take a joke, he probably would have said, "I still prefer your previous unruly self. Can you go back to your old self?"

But Moody's will clearly not be the same as before.

His expression was a mixture of shock, surprise, and contemplation, even as he lectured Damon that "the finishing touches are also very important," his own thoughts couldn't help but wander.

With this monster in the Ministry of Magic, he will become the world's number one Auror. Perhaps in just a few years, no villain will dare to cause trouble in the British wizarding world again.
"After restoring the scene to its original state, we need to deal with all witnesses—if they are from the wizarding world, we will sign different levels of confidentiality agreements depending on their status; if they are Muggles, we will ensure that their memories are erased and that their bodies are not damaged in any way."

Moody, looking at the two Muggles who had woken up and were grinning foolishly, felt a headache coming on. They had been hit by the Unforgivable Curse, which had no counter-curse, and had previously experienced human transformation.
"Well, we can only take it to St. Mungo's Hospital and let them handle it. There really isn't a better way to deal with this situation."

Fortunately, we rescued another Muggle from our group. We need to find out the identities of these three Muggles to provide a reasonable explanation for what happened next. These two might have to stay in St. Mungo's for several years before they recover.

(End of this chapter)