Chapter 090 Trap

"I have objections," a hoarse, gloomy, cold, and smug voice interjected. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sound made everyone's goosebumps bloom, because it was amplified by magic, so even in the midst of applause and cheers, everyone could still hear the voice.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came from, and because there were tens of thousands of people there, when they looked at it from the platform, everyone's heads turned in one direction for a moment.

In that direction, people involuntarily pushed away, stepped back, and revealed the person.

Then everyone gasped, and the crowd receded like a tide, for fear that if they retreated slowly, they would die.

There, the bareheaded Voldemort stood there, with a hideous smile on his face, looking at the fading crowd, satisfied with his majesty.

And then he looked at the radiant man standing in front of the highest platform, he instinctively frowned, with a huge black magic power, he would naturally gather all negative information, and the man who was full of light, every minute, every second, every moment of existence was an existence that made him extremely unhappy.

"He's coming!"

Someone exclaimed.

"That man is alive!"

"The Dark Lord is back!"

Turmoil, uneasiness, and fear spread among the crowd, and at this time, the old man in the gray robe forcefully pushed away the people around him and walked forward.

He was accompanied by the lawmakers of the Wizengamot court.

"Tom, you're back. His voice was unenchanted, no worse than that of Voldemort who had enchanted it.

"Hahahaha, I'm back, teacher, I've crawled back from the hell that doesn't die. He opened his arms and laughed wildly.

A hint of mockery flashed in Kairal's eyes, the hell that is not dead or alive, it is true, he has a horcrux to save his life, the lowest level is his soul, no matter who he is, as long as he knows a little magic, he can repel him, a little stronger, but he just has a body that is not even as good as a child, and after that, he needs to use magic to reshape his body.

Although the magic is still there, the mutilation of the soul is inevitable.

How many of Voldemort's souls were still in his body is unknown.

But what is certain is that he divided his soul into multiple parts, and this kind of thing has definitely caused irreversible damage to his soul, and Voldemort, who now seems to be powerful, is only outwardly powerful.

"Why do you want to talk this nonsense?" asked Kiral, in a loud voice from the high platform.

Everyone turned their heads to see that he had turned into a white swallow, and then glided down in an instant.

"Animagus, he's Animagus. ”

Animagus refers to the master of animal transfiguration, and even if Kailar publishes a paper about Animagus, it does not mean that he is Animagus.

In full view of everyone, the white swallow of Kailar came to the middle of the confrontation between the two in an instant, and then turned back into a human.

Transformed back into a human, Kylar jerked out his staff and shouted at Voldemort, "Death curse!"

Voldemort is worthy of being a man who has been in the wizarding world for more than ten years, even if he is reborn, even if he has not fought for thirteen years, but his reaction speed is definitely not slow, just in an instant, he drew a stream of magic and shouted: "Avada Curse!"

The white magic and the green magic collided together in an instant, confrontation, splashing, flying everywhere like melted plasma, ordinary wizards could be melted in an instant if they touched a little, but the magic flow of the two of them did not weaken in the slightest, only repeated as if the magic power was endless.

At this time, the fireplaces on both sides were burning for a moment, and some people arrived with Floo powder, while others changed their shapeshifts.

It's just that most of these people who have just arrived now have one characteristic, they are Death Eaters with skeletal snake heads tattooed on their arms!

"They're coming! Death Eaters are coming!" In an instant, two dozen Death Eaters rushed out.

They laughed and gathered around, intending to reach out their wands to deal with Kellar and help their master.

But Voldemort yelled, "Get out of here!!"

That's right, he's been holding his breath ever since Kaylar shot his host through the body with a laser, and his pride as the Dark Lord makes him have to take revenge on Kylar with his own hands.

Kaylar smiled.

He asked, turning his head as he maintained the output.

"What are you waiting for?!"

Despite the steady stream of Death Eaters coming out, Dumbledore smiled, slammed his wand to knock down a Death Eater, and whistled.

A few meters behind him, the old mages of the Wizengamot, who were old enough to enter the coffin, took out their wands, and then shouted a spell that knocked out several Death Eaters in an instant.

The Death Eaters were still pouring out of the fireplace, but a dozen people suddenly appeared behind the fireplace.

Many wizards fixed their eyes and saw the famous Mad Eye Moody coming, Sirius Black coming, Bigfoot Lupin coming, Dumbledore's brother Aberforth coming, Maggus Tonks coming in disguise, Professor McGonagall coming, and the Weasleys coming.

The whole Order of the Phoenix is here!

As soon as the newly rushed Death Eaters burst out of the fireplace, they were attacked from behind, and the cunning members of the Order of the Phoenix began to attack the Death Eaters.

The Death Eaters were flanked from both sides at the outset.

On the front is the old men of the Magic Inquisition led by Dumbledore, this group of old men is over eighty-five years old, and they have eaten more salt than the Death Eaters have eaten, even if they can't catch up with the Death Eaters in terms of physical strength and mobility, but they are stronger than the little bunnies in terms of spells, and they don't know where to go, immobilization charms, invisibility spells, protection spells, and other spells are used together, plus there is also a world's number one wizard Dumbledore in front of them.

The entire line of defense is watertight.

Since the Death Eaters could not break through the defenses led by Dumbledore, it would soon be the end of the Death Eaters.

Once the Death Eaters turn their heads and want to attack the members of the Order of the Phoenix, they will be hit by the spell from the old men's celestial group, who cast spells quickly and ruthlessly, accurately and without prediction, and basically lose their combat effectiveness when hit.

"You count me!!" Voldemort shouted angrily, his two servants beside him, Barty Jr. and Bellatrix stood behind Voldemort and struggled to resist the attack of the Order of the Phoenix, if it was an ordinary battle, they would not be so simple at all, but if it was now, they were fighting while protecting Voldemort, it would really be one-sided.

"What about calculating you?" asked Kylar aloud.

"Who do you think I am, Tom Riddle!"