"Dumbledore!"

Looking at the figure that appeared out of thin air in the flames, everyone instinctively called out his name.

As the flames gradually faded, Dumbledore also landed lightly on the ground with the help of Fox.

Dumbledore's eyes soon fell on the fifty wizards of Los Saints in the living room in a neatly arranged row. His expression was a little surprised. It was obvious that he was also stunned by Mike's big move.

However, Dumbledore was also a knowledgeable person. His surprised expression only appeared on his face for a moment and disappeared, replaced by a warm smile.

"Good evening, everyone."

Dumbledore said softly, and everyone responded quickly, while Tonks on the side was different from the others.

She hid beside Dumbledore the moment she appeared and said angrily:

"Dumbledore! Moody killed Clicche, the home elf of the Black family, and hung his head on the wall!"

Hearing this, Moody's face had a very wonderful expression. He really didn't expect Tonks to make a report.

For a moment, his face was covered with clouds. To be honest, he was not afraid that Dumbledore would blame him at this moment, but more angry, because in fact he was not Dumbledore's subordinate, and there was only a cooperative relationship between the two, so Moody was not afraid of Dumbledore.

But Tonks' current behavior reminds him of betrayal!

"Moody has reported the whole story to me. Tonks, you can't blame Moody for this." Dumbledore said, "The situation was too urgent at the time. Although Moody's behavior was a little extreme, it was all for Black's safety."

Hearing this, Tonks' expression on his face was not very good, but he nodded in the end, agreeing with Dumbledore's explanation. Moody on the side didn't say much, but just snorted coldly.

Mike in the other corner of the living room saw all this in his eyes, and at the same time, a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

It seems that Dumbledore's seemingly united and friendly Order of the Phoenix actually has various contradictions within it.

Each of the members of the Order of Phoenix was too personal. Mike even felt that if it weren't for the powerful external pressure like Voldemort, the Order of Phoenix would have long been trapped in endless internal strife.

And just as Mac thought, Dumbledore's voice suddenly came.

"Mike, are these the helpers you bring?"

"Yes, Principal Dumbledore. They are all security employees within Los Santos, the most elite wizards, and all the strength I can bring out."

Mike told a lie without changing his face. In fact, the fifty elite wizards in front of him were far from all his power.

Not to mention that he had no power to use the Freemasons. In addition to the fifty people in front of him, he also summoned another 200 ordinary wizards in this operation.

However, the two hundred wizards have been arranged by him near the Ministry of Magic. If there is a mistake in this operation, they will be in danger.

Then the two hundred wizards would rush forward and act as cannon fodder to buy time for Mike to escape.

However, Dumbledore obviously did not realize that Mike was lying. In his expectation, a young man like Mike should not have such strong strength at all. He was surprised by so many elite wizards in front of him.

So he nodded and said:

"Mike, I'm very grateful for your help."

"You're welcome, Principal Dumbledore. Fighting Voldemort is something we all need to do." Mike smiled, "So, what are you planning to do now? Are you planning to do it?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's eyes fell on Dumbledore. They gathered here tonight for the sake of fighting, and what Dumbledore was going to say next is likely to affect their plan tonight.

"I have arranged for Kingsley and the others to investigate the Hall of Prophecy and the Ministry of Magic. I believe he will send us information soon. If the Death Eaters really gather in the Ministry of Magic, then we can attack immediately." Dumbledore's face was filled with a confident smile, "But I have one more thing to say before..."

Dumbledore suddenly stopped talking, he turned his eyes to Mike, stared for a while before saying:

"Mike, you will take the OWLS exam tomorrow, so don't participate in the action tonight. Your helpers can stay. I believe that with our current strength, we should be able to achieve our previous goals."

As soon as this said, Mike's brows immediately frowned, and at this time Moody's trembling voice came from the side.

"This is a good idea! I hope I can serve as the interim commander of this unit. I was once a senior section chief of the Auror office. In the previous battle against Voldemort at its peak, I commanded too much more elite Auror troops than this. Please believe in my ability!"

Moody's expression was extremely excited, and his eyes looked at the elite wizards even more fanatical, as if they were not a group of fully armed wizards, but fifty bikini beauties.

Mike's expression became even more gloomy. Regardless of whether Dumbledore's original intention was good or not, his move was undoubtedly to seize power!

Mike licked his teeth and was about to be ready to speak, but Arthur next to him said first:

"I'm sorry, I'm the commander of this team."

Since Arthur and Mike's outfits were similar to those of the wizards, Dumbledore and others originally thought that Arthur was also one of the elite wizards.

It was not until now that Arthur took the initiative to reveal his identity that everyone finally noticed him.

But this attention doesn't matter. Dumbledore and Moody discovered Arthur's uniqueness almost immediately, because the weapon Arthur used turned out to be a sword!

This is very unusual. Dumbledore first recalled the sword-staff duel wizard represented by Gryffindor in the Middle Ages, but after further observation, he rejected this conclusion.

Because he could not sense any magic power in Arthur, this shows that Arthur is most likely not a wizard!

A trace of cunning flashed in Moody's eyes, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and walked slowly towards Arthur, and said in a tone of great need for a beating as he walked:

"Oh? You are their commander? I don't think it's like you? A little brat like you..."

Moody's voice suddenly stopped. It was not because he suddenly realized that he had canceled his temptation, but that a silver sword shining with dangerous light had already pressed against his neck!

Lupin, Tonks and even Dumbledore were shocked by this sudden change. Arthur's movements were too fast. Everyone didn't see his movements clearly. Almost only felt a flash of light flashing, and Arthur had already taken action to control Moody.

And this is not the end. With Arthur's move, the elite wizards of Los Sanctuary who had been standing silently behind him and Mike as if they were like a statue also started to move.

They took out their wands and flew away quickly, surrounding Lu Ping and others with a pre-simulated standard tactical formation of the indoor war.

Looking at the wands around him pointing at him and the cold expressions of his masters, Tonks felt his scalp numb.

As a disguised Magus, her sensing ability is also very excellent, so she can clearly feel that these so-called wizards of Los Santa Capital are really murderous to themselves and others at this moment!

I believe that as long as Mike or Arthur gave the order, they would launch an attack!

And under the siege of such a number of wizards, even Dumbledore could not protect the safety of all of them!

"What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly. Can you say it again?"

Arthur's voice came slowly, and Moody in front of him said, tilting his neck:

"Sorry, Commander, I was wrong."

Although he was saying something to give in, Moody's private movements were not a single one. He saw his hands, which were trying to shrink his neck as much as possible, and his hands, which were placed on both sides, slowly compared to gestures that Mac and Arthur could not understand.

But it doesn't matter if you can't understand it. Arthur didn't care about so much at all. He stepped forward and handed the silver sword in his hand.

The sharp blade pressed into Moody's muscles, and almost no force slid through his skin. The bright red blood slowly flowed down. Moody no longer dared to move. He could only stare at Arthur with his magic eyes while using his naked eyes to Dumbledore on the side for help.

However, Dumbledore did not move at all, just staring at the wizards of Los Santo in front of him silently, as if thinking about something.

Arthur looked at the scar-faced Moody in front of him with a sarcastic look. Although the other party is a professional senior Auror, with rich combat experience and powerful magic, it seems nothing to him, a witch hunter who is born to restrain wizards. He even thinks that he can beat the other party with one hand and even his own mother cannot recognize him.

For a moment, the living room became tense, and big beads of sweat appeared on Moody's forehead. At the same time, he realized that Dumbledore might not have the intention to save him, so he turned his begging eyes to Mike on the side.

"President Dumbledore," Mike said to Dumbledore without paying attention to him, but chuckled, "I don't think I need to pass any level test to prove myself in my current situation, right? So I'll take the action tonight as planned. What do you think?"

As if awakened by Mike's words, Dumbledore's eyebrows trembled and said:

"Although as your principal, I am very reluctant to let such an outstanding student give up the exam, but in the current situation, it seems that there is only one solution."

"Then, the cooperation is pleasant."

Mike said with a smile.

Although Dumbledore's tone was a little cold, he didn't care at all.

Because in his opinion, Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix was not the same as him at all. Since the other party had already begun to seize power, he didn't need to give him any face.

What's more, Dumbledore was already a dead person in Mac's eyes. Mac had made up his mind and told Dumbledore about everything about the Horcrux when the operation was over, and let Dumbledore find the resurrection stone ring to die!

Thinking of this, Mike waved his hands to the Los Santo wizards and Arthur.

The former put away his wand the moment he received the order, returned to his original position and re-arranged the line, while the latter chuckled and threw a sword flower before returning to the sword to the sheath.

Moody gasped and stared at Arthur fiercely, while starting to apply some unknown drugs to his still bleeding wound.

Lupin and Tonks were both relieved.

In their hearts, the Order of the Phoenix and Mike are friends no matter what.

But others don't think much of it. Nowadays, no one can get along with it like the beginning, like nothing happened.

Although everyone is still openly friendly now, in fact, whether it is them or Mike and his gang, everyone is alert to each other.

Just when the scene was in a speechless embarrassment, the fireplace in the living room ignited again.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at it, and they saw that the flames in the fireplace had changed into a bald face. Tonks's hair color suddenly turned into emerald green, and shouted excitedly:

"Kinsley!"

"Hello, Tonks." said the face in the flame with a smile. "Dumbledore, I have checked the entrance of the Mysterious Things Division through magic detection. Today, several members who did not belong to the Ministry of Magic entered the Mysterious Things Division and have not left now. Although I cannot monitor their activities within the Mysterious Things Division due to permission issues, if my guess is not wrong, they should be Black and Bellatrix's group."

"Thank you for your information, Kingsley," Dumbledore nodded, "Then we will go to the Ministry of Magic later, and please help us there."

"I understand, then we'll see you later."

After saying that, the flames in the fireplace suddenly went out, and everyone in the living room also turned their eyes to Dumbledore.

"President Dumbledore," said Mike, "How do we enter the Ministry of Magic in a while? You should know that the Floor Network nodes inside the Ministry of Magic at night should be closed?"

"You don't have to worry about this at all. We have Fox, and with his ability, we can take us to the Ministry of Magic. But since the number of people we carry each time cannot be too many, he needs to run several more times."

Hearing Dumbledore say this, Phoenix Fox quickly sang with stern sternly, and Mike's eyes at Phoenix Fox on Dumbledore's shoulders also became hot.

No matter from which level, Phoenix Fox is a very powerful pet. If possible, Mike really wants to have a Phoenix.

Unfortunately, the Phoenix is ​​famously difficult to tame. In history, only a small number of people except the Dumbledore family could tame, and all of these people were people with noble character and strong strength.

The former is still satisfied with Mike, but the latter is really helpless.

He is very self-aware and cannot be considered a good person from beginning to end.

Just as Mike was already discussing his preparation to set off, Harry, Ron and others also started to act...

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