HP - Shadow Monarch! [BOOK 1]

Chapter 194 - Expecto Patronum.

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Third Person POV

That City.

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"They're gone..." The Minister murmured through the magic mirror, receiving the information about the retreat of the Death Eaters and werewolves.

She looked frustrated, as this event certainly wouldn't be good for her career—actually, it could destroy it. Even though most of the Death Eaters were killed, this event was too big to try to hide.

"Damned... Dark wizard... you've just thrown our magical world into a situation with the Muggles never before recorded..." he murmured.

"Yes... you know the population of England won't ignore this, Minister..." The Prime Minister said, equally frustrated by these damned magicals.

They were in a rather bad situation, imagining the bureaucracy and public crisis they would face from then on.

"After the skull in the sky, they retreated, but the shadows are still in the city, right?"
The Minister ignored all the problems and turned back to the city on the screen, with Aurors flying, as she could see some black dots moving through the streets. Although it was far away, she imagined they could be those strange creatures.

"Yes... they are still all over the city... Minister." Another Auror replied.

"Those you saw with the shadow... locate him." She requested, knowing there were those suspected of being considered the second Dark Lord, although it was confusing since this same person was massacring all the wizards working with You-Know-Who.

"I can see him from my broom, Minister! He's near the city center." Someone responded.

"Keep an eye on him, prepare all teams to try to bring him down! If we have to do this, it must be before the shadows appear." She spoke in a harsh tone—she didn't know that man's intentions, and needed to arrest him for the crimes he'd been committing for a long time.

She needed to catch him; it was the only way to save her position and career.

"He's raising his wand to the sky, he's planning to use some spell." The same person who was watching the hooded man in the middle of the street said, seeing Snape preparing his spell.

"Expecto Patronum!" Snape cast his spell as an explosion of light suddenly erupted in the sky, illuminating the entire city, with all eyes turning toward the sky.

"What is that?!" The two ministers in the room looked at the television, with the cameras catching the moment as the white light became gigantic, taking shape at that moment, while four wings began to emerge.

"Is that an angel?!" The British Prime Minister exclaimed, stunned as he recognized the creature shown there, clearly visible to both of them, like a beacon in the middle of the city.

The angel was at least 50 meters tall, and as it took shape, it revealed a spear in one hand and a shield in the other.

"I saw him cast that spell! That's a Patronus Specter!!" One of the Aurors shouted through the mirror, clearly stunned, as the creature—neither normal nor magical, but mythical—was there, illuminating the city.

"Patronus Specter?!" The Minister of Magic widened her eyes at that.

The people in the city, especially the Muggles, looked up at the sky, stunned, and began to kneel.

"It's an angel!"

"God came to help us!"

"I knew He wouldn't abandon us!"