"A very interesting way of putting it..." Dumbledore smiled faintly and waved his Wand at the shattered stream of water. "I can tell you care deeply about your subordinates. Why don't you stay too?"
The shattered water turned into countless arrows and shot toward Voldemort like a torrential downpour.
"Dumbledore!" Voldemort swung his Wand downward, and all the arrows hurtling toward him fell to the ground, turning into countless venomous snakes flicking their tongues.
The venomous snakes slithered across the ground, closing in on the Aurors at tremendous speed.
Just as Dumbledore was about to make the venomous snakes vanish into nothing, two Dementors appeared, blocking the front of his Wand.
"Avada Kedavra!"
Voldemort did not let such an opportunity pass. He cast the Killing Curse at just the right moment and attacked Dumbledore.
Dumbledore stamped his foot lightly, and the water beneath him split into two streams. One stream turned into a shield radiating cold air, blocking in front of him.
The icy shield collided with the Killing Curse. The icy shield scattered like rime, but the Killing Curse remained completely intact and continued shooting toward Dumbledore.
Fortunately, the other stream of water carried Dumbledore downward, letting him barely avoid the oncoming Killing Curse.
Dumbledore did not stop casting. His wand traced a circle in the air. "Expecto Patronum!"
Another Phoenix Patronus leaped from the tip of his Wand and drove the two Dementors away from his side.
The moment the Dementors were forced back by the Phoenix Patronus, Dumbledore shifted the direction of his Wand with the motion, aiming at Voldemort, whose body was wreathed in gray smoke...
The battle high in the sky was just as fierce, with Patronuses and Dementors locked in an inextricable struggle.
Perhaps it was because Azkaban no longer existed, perhaps because