A new day begins.

Obviously, this is another day for someone to do something wrong.

Time skipped over the useless and lazy part of the way, and came to the evening.

The sun was about to set overhead, but it wasn't completely set.

In the dim woods, a large group of black-robed men gathered together, and in the middle of them was a large cauldron on a charcoal fire.

Due to the flames under the cauldron, it is constantly heating, and the unknown liquid inside the cauldron is constantly tumbling at the moment.

The inexplicable smell flowed out of it and filled the surroundings.

It doesn't smell bad, it doesn't smell good.

Looking at a certain black-robed man who was stirring the cauldron, the rest of the black-robed people were in different moods, some were very happy, some were extremely frightened, and they also had different opinions about their boss's comeback.

After all, more than ten years have passed, and many of them even have cubs.

They who have never drunk the milk of the cubs must have more or less family concerns in their hearts.

And over the years, their restless hearts have also been beaten many times by society, and they can no longer fly as they did when they were young and ignorant.

Therefore, if it were not forced by the situation, there were many people who did not want to come at all, and just wanted to run away as soon as possible.

However, the truth of 'you can run a monk, but you can't run a temple' is common all over the world.

They don't have a choice.

So, in the different moods of everyone, time passed slowly.

"Huh~~"

In the night sky, several streams of white light suddenly fell, and a large group of people appeared opposite the black-robed people, confronting each other.

Seeing that the leader of the other party, the black-robed man who was stirring the cauldron, pulled down his hat and sneered with disdain: "Dear Headmaster Dumbledore, you are late."

My master, the Dark Lord, is about to be resurrected once and for all!"

Quirrell wasn't panicking at all.

Because they had already planted a lot of enchantments around the field.

Even if the enemy comes, they won't be able to get in for a while.

And the great Dark Lord will be completely resurrected in a few minutes, and at that time, who can do anything with him?

Therefore, Quirrell's demeanor can be described as extremely arrogant.

I didn't pay attention to Dumbledore and the others in front of me at all.

Many of the Death Eaters who knew about the existence of the barrier were also idle and began to taunt the enemy.

All kinds of ugly foul language, constantly scolding each other.

Ignoring the other party's provocation, Dumbledore's eyes remained locked on the cauldron.

He could clearly feel that a familiar magic was rapidly reviving, and in a few minutes, it would be back to its peak.

Faced with this situation, Dumbledore did not rush to deal with the defensive enchantment, but watched with a very calm mind.

There are two reasons for this.

One, he saw that those enchantments were not easy to solve.

Second, Tom Marvolo Riddle is a proud man, and after he is completely resurrected, it will be impossible to continue to shrink, so if you have the kung fu to destroy the enchantment, it is better to wait patiently for a few minutes and let him come out by himself.

Thereupon.

Although the two forces have been provoking and ridiculing each other, it is strange that no one chooses to do it.

It's all like a gentleman who doesn't move his hands.

Waiting for things to start in earnest.

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Azkaban.

Looking at the data on the blackboard, Olga nodded in satisfaction.

Due to the relatively low calculation speed of the doppelganger's brain, he only simulated more than 2,000 scenarios during this time, from biochemical scenarios to world war scenarios, he calculated them several times.

There are those who are efficient and those who are slow, but he only wants to choose the one that is happier and more novel.

It's just a game, the result doesn't matter, the process is the focus.

As he made his choice.

The locked door of the room was slowly pushed open.

A Dementor with a key was already waiting there.

Without hesitation, he walked out with a calm face.

And the moment he stepped out of the room, everything in the room automatically burst into flames.

【Flame Spell】

Silent casting, instant casting.

Watch him slowly walk down the hallway under the guidance of the Dementors.

In the cells along the way, some prisoners who were doing nothing looked over one after another.

One of the bald men yelled excitedly, "Stinky little ghost, those Dementors will clean you up and call you Mom, don't pull it in your pants when the time comes!"

In response to his clamour, Olga simply calmly pointed at him with his wand.

【Force Fall X100】

【Upside Down Admiralty X100】

Forced Fall: Forcing a person or object to fall.

Hanging the Admiralty Upside Down: Hang a person or object upside down with your head down.

Under the effect of [Forced Fall], the bald head fell to the ground within 0.1 seconds.

"You damn little ......"

Then, without waiting for him to finish scolding.

Within the next 0.1 seconds, he was dragged from the ground by [Upside Down Admiralty] and suspended to a height of two meters.

In the next 0.1 seconds, he was thrown to the ground again......

The scene began to repeat.

One hundred sets per action.

"Bang! Bang......"

Originally, it was screams, angry scolding, and the sound of broken bones.

After a second, it turned into the sound of minced meat falling to the ground.

The splattered blood flew directly to the cell opposite the bald head, and splashed on the face of an old man who was still about to say a few words.

The old man, after glancing wide-eyed at the mass of objects that were becoming more and more difficult to describe, but still being smashed, finally said nothing.

I don't even wipe my face.

Quietly returned to his bed.

By the way, I also covered myself with a quilt.

In this indifferent Azkaban, only this quilt can warm people's hearts.

As Olga continued to advance, many prisoners tried to continue to die, and they dared to continue to die!

And then their deaths, without exception, all succeeded.

The only minor drawback is that most of them don't walk very peacefully.

"Little ghost, are you going out to rule the earth now? don't you cry hahahaha......"

Another prisoner.

Since he didn't know his predecessors, most of them were not very beautiful now, so he was quite bold.

Olga was still a random finger of his wand.

【Transfiguration】

The structure of his DNA immediately began to change drastically, degrading for millions of years on the spot.

Seconds later, an ape appeared in the cell.

Looking at the surrounding scene, it was stunned for a moment, then scratched its head.

I started to wonder why I was here.

A few minutes later.

A large group of jailers appeared in front of Orgar.

The warden said with a serious expression: "Sinner, Olga, why did you kill 22 prisoners and cause irreversible damage to 37 prisoners!"

As he spoke, his cheeks twitched twice.

He never thought that the child in front of him could have such destructive power.

Olga did not mean to refuse to answer, and said very calmly: "They make me a little unhappy. ”

The warden, who had thought about many reasons, said in disbelief: "Is this because of this?"

Olga asked rhetorically, a little incomprehensibly, "Why should I endure the ridicule of a group of weak people?"

Look at each other's eyes when they speak, and they are extremely calm.

The warden remembered the look in the other man's eyes when he first entered the room.

It's so calm.

His gaze did not change in the slightest because of the killing, as calm as if he had just killed a few ants with his hands before.

'This person is bound to pose a great threat to the outside world!'

Thinking of this, the warden did not hesitate and decisively ordered:

"Catch him!!"

In the next instant, dozens of spells shot out from his team.

"Except for your weapons!"

"Drowsy!"

"It's all petrified!"

“......”

[Disarming Spell], [Sleepy Spell], [Petrification Spell]......

All kinds of spells are like rays of different colors, and they go straight to Orgar.

The energy properties attached to them even render the vicinity in other colors.

It doesn't contain any lethal spells, though.

But in the face of so many spells, even an adult wizard will have to fall to the ground in an instant if he hits the trick.