I Will Rebuild Paradise Amid the Ruins

But Barty Crouch Sr. soon raised another question. "What about the wounded? With the Alchemy Badges Linley made, it isn't hard to understand that you suffered no casualties, but surely no one escaped injury?"

At this, Professor McGonagall and Neville exchanged a glance.

Professor McGonagall explained, "Before you led the Aurors here as reinforcements, Linley unleashed a flame I had never seen him use before. I had only ever seen that kind of flame on Albus's phoenix."

"Linley sent that special flame through all our bodies. It seemed to possess a unique magic—it healed every wounded person among us and even restored some of our depleted magical power and stamina!"

Professor McGonagall spoke with amazement. She had never seen such a powerful group Healing Magic!

Before Linley unleashed the Nirvana Fire to heal everyone, Hogwarts had more than a hundred severely wounded people, while the number with minor injuries was impossible to count. Yet Linley's Nirvana Fire healed all their injuries in an instant!

No one could have imagined that the seemingly immensely destructive flame possessed healing effects equivalent to Phoenix Tears.

After learning that this matter was also related to Linley, Barty Crouch Sr. was relieved. In his view, there was probably nothing in the British wizarding world that Linley could not do.

"Our war is over. Next, we clean up the battlefield, then... wait for the war between the Demon King-level wizards to end!"

Barty Crouch Sr. gazed deeply at Voldemort, who was confronting Linley and Irina in the sky, and spoke in a grave voice.

At the same time, high in the sky.

When Voldemort saw that the Death Eater army he had painstakingly built had been wiped out by Hogwarts in one stroke, he nearly collapsed. Then, madness appeared on his face.

In a strange, absurd