Look at Umbridge whose head was crushed into pieces, Kayson even feels that the wound on the back of his head doesn't hurt so much...
But it was unlikely that it would be less painful, so he had to take out another bottle of healing potion and drink it in one gulp.
"I feel much more comfortable this time." Kayson breathed out, and Enderman field instantly spread out in all directions with him as the center. Soon they found the broken and dead corpses that had fallen into the sky, and sent them one by one to the carriage.
Then he did nothing, just sat on the corpse and waited quietly for the carriage to stop.
He would like to see how that old boy Fudge gives him an explanation.
On the other side, Dumbledore and Snape, who were staring at each other in the Ministry of Magic delivery hall, also looked at each other, but they didn't know what to say.
"So you never thought that their method might be to ambush them halfway, instead of luring Kayson here..." Snape said dryly.
"The old-fashioned method of ambush halfway has not been used for many years since the last time Grindelwald was arrested and the entire Thestral fleet was wiped out. Who knew they would still dare to do such a bad job... Besides, you didn't even think about it." Dumbledore said helplessly.
"Don't talk about it yet, let's do some research first to see if Professor Kayson can come back in full force. Judging from the Thestral aura retained on the Hogwarts magic barrier, this convoy is Umbridge's private The hired ones...Ministry of Magic don't know which route they will take, after all, the sky is so big..." Scrimgeour, who was standing behind them, said anxiously.
"We're not worried about this. What we're worried about is how much trouble Kayson will cause after he comes back... So I strongly suggest you clear out everyone in the mail and receive hall. Believe me, you will never regret it." Dumbledore said.
"What do you mean? I mean, I admit that Professor Kayson is very strong, and Umbridge is very good, but you don't think that guy Umbridge won't find other helpers, right?" Scrimgeour said (here Tonks suddenly ran over at a trot).
"We have found out clearly that Umbridge does not employ any Thestral fleet in England."
Scrimgeour murmured in confusion, "What does this mean..."
Dumbledore spoke quickly, "This represents Thestral, a dangerous Magical Creatures in addition to Hogwarts Ministry of Magic Apart from the registered Thestral fleet, only the ancient Pure-blood family is owned. Is Umbridge hooking up with that Pure-blood family again?"
"Wait...the Dark Lord." Scrimgeour suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility.
"What?" Dumbledore looked at Scrimgeour and immediately reacted. "Oh, you mean that since yesterday, Kayson and Gedir Manor killed Gedir's family of three, another day Daily Prophet in the morning was all for Umbridge to put the so-called magic handcuffs on Kayson, and then Tom could send Death Eater to kill him at high altitude."
"And it is also possible that Kayson in a weak state is fighting against more than a dozen elite Death Eater. Dark Lord has already killed a group of diehard Azkaban After being rescued, even though part of Azkaban island died, the remaining ones are still much better than the smelly fish and shrimps left outside back then!" Snape stood up from the bench in excitement.
"I need Divination. Can I use Hall of Prophecy from the Mysterious Service Department?" Dumbledore asked.
"Those broken crystal balls always show whatever they want Divination. We can't ask." Scrimgeour was helpless.
"Then he is dead and has no life." Tonks, who listened to the entire review process, said with a pale face.
Crack!
A terrifying thunderstorm suddenly erupted from the ceiling of the mail and reception hall.
Upon seeing this, Scrimgeour quickly took out his magic wand. "This means that the Thestral team is about to enter the station, Tonks, and Auror Office told them to divide their forces into two groups, all the way here, and all the way to Minister's Office to control Fudge. Go find Barty Crouch yourself and tell him all these things!"
"Since it turns out that a subordinate of Fudge has colluded with Death Eater, then we have every reason to believe that he has also fallen into the clutches of Death Eater! Another day is just around the corner!"
Tonks nodded and ran quickly in the direction of Auror Office.
Dumbledore also slowly took out his own Elder Wand from the wizard's robe.
"I've seen them." He released a layer of Protego to everyone in the hall.
Soon, Thestral carriage quickly appeared from a small dot on the horizon and roared into the mail and reception hall.
However, unlike everyone's expectation that Kayson's body was thrown off the carriage, what was thrown down was the headless body of Umbridge.
Kayson, who they originally expected to be half-dead, was sitting steadily on a hill of corpses, wiping his monocle with the corner of his clothes.
Watching this scene, Dumbledore and Snape slowly breathed a sigh of relief. The latter showed a relaxed smile and walked over. They waved their wands casually and cleaned Kayson's blood-stained monocle.
"Thank you." Kayson also smiled at Snape, and then he saw Scrimgeour who put away the wand again with an embarrassed look on his face. He was looking at the pile of corpses behind Kayson in confusion. "What is going on."
"You can see the situation with your eyes. Now I need to know where Fudge is!" Kayson took a deep breath, and there was no trace of smile in his eyes.
"It should be under control by the Aurorss now. Do you want to take a look?" Scrimgeour patted Kayson's back and carefully helped him remove the mechanical arm restraint on his back.
"Oh, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have forgotten that there is such a thing." Kayson said with a smile.
"What's even more puzzling to me is... you don't have a mechanical arm and your magic power is imprisoned. How did you kill so many people." Scrimgeour looked at Kayson and asked this question.
"Why... maybe it's talent and hard work."