Chapter 181: The Dark Lord's Little Target

The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic stood in the stadium of the Quidditch World Cup, the entire arena had fallen into chaos, and the arrival of the Dark Lord made the wizards instantly recall the horror of more than ten years ago. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Death Eaters' reign of black terror is a shadow in the hearts of all wizards, who are in danger of their lives at any time, and may be killed by the sudden appearance of Death Eaters every day. In such a terrible era, there are actually wizards who miss it, and there are also wizards who want to return to such a terrible time.

More than a decade in the Black Forest of Romania further distorted Voldemort's soul, and at the same time made him realize that some things did need to change, and this time the Dark Lord wanted to change his strategy, he wanted to get more wizards into his plan.

The green light changed rapidly, eventually taking the form of a wizard, with a snake-like head and flaming eyes, Voldemort appeared on the Quidditch World Cup grounds in his true form.

At this time, no wizard knew that this Voldemort-like wizard was not the Dark Lord at all, but a terrifying doppelganger he had made with powerful black magic and hundreds of Muggle lives.

The Dark Lord's doppelganger let out a terrible laugh: "Wizards, I, Voldemort, now declare that you are free!"

The Dark Lord's voice was like a whisper, but it was clear to the ears of every wizard present.

"I once had a dream, a small goal, to set all wizards free, to let the honor of wizards take precedence over all honors, but unfortunately, twelve years ago, my path was blocked, and I myself fell into a deep sleep. Now, I, Lord Voldemort, have arisen from the darkness again, and I can lead you to a future of honor!" The Dark Lord's hiss resounded throughout the Quidditch World Cup venue, and many foreign wizards were seeing the Dark Lord for the first time, and they looked at the scene in front of them with extremely shocked eyes.

"I will lead you to reclaim wizarding Britain from the corrupt officials of the Ministry of Magic, the rich mudbloods, the oppressors who have used their imaginary opportunities to control you for generations, and return it to you......"

"My poor simple wizards. Wizarding Britain is yours. There was no old wizarding group to intervene. Do what you want. I, Lord Voldemort, will provide you with protection, do not be afraid, any wizard who wants to fight against freedom, I will end his life with the most cruel spell!"

"But before that, you have to make a choice, make the right choice, wizards who have been oppressed, you must understand that I will bring chaos, but, in the end, I will be fair!"

"Those who want to join us now! The powerful will be ripped out of their nests of decadence and thrown into the icy world we know and endure. We will build our own courts, iron-clad tribunals, to judge these people, and divide among them the filthy possessions they have hidden in Gringotts, and they will pay back their blood. ”

"Of course, the Aurors, who recognize that they serve true justice, will be pardoned, as long as they join the army. This great country...... will be reborn. And I'm going to make Wizarding Britain great again!"

The wizards listened in shock to Voldemort's declaration, which made some wizards feel uneasy. Other wizards were even bewitched by Voldemort's words. There was a dangerous red glow in their eyes.

"Dark Lord, we will never forget your sins! Broken families, dead children, cruel rule, have you forgotten all this?! Those warriors who fought for justice did not die, they are now stronger, Dark Lord, do you think you will win today? You are wrong, you are very wrong! Today is your death!" Minister Fudge stood outside the minister's box and replied to the Dark Lord in a powerful magical voice.

"Yes, the representative of the vulture, the moth of the state, then let me see what you are capable of. Voldemort laughed sarcastically.

"Attack and kill all the Death Eaters!" Lord Fudge roared, and all the Aurors began to attack!

"Let them kill!" said the Dark Lord coldly.

The Dark Lord's secret weapon is finally revealed, and he has constructed a magic that has never been seen before through killing and destruction. This magic is different from Horcruxes, it is even more evil than Horcrux magic. This Horcrux, created through mass slaughter, was created solely for the sake of killing. The Dark Lord placed a portion of his soul in this doppelganger-like Horcrux, so the appearance of this Horcrux was Voldemort's own, not Professor Quirrell's.

The green light cluster turned into Voldemort's killing clone in a matter of minutes. Such powerful magic is not known to the Ministry of Magic, and the Minister of Magic thinks this is the Dark Lord, but it is not. The Dark Lord was ready, and he was thousands of miles away, inside Riddle's Manor. At his feet, the old horse fell to the cold ground with his eyes blank, and as the last sacrifice to activate the entire demonic formation, the old horse and hundreds of Muggles gave their lives. This was a terrorist attack that had been planned for a long time.

In less than a few minutes. A whisper-like hiss sounded in the minds of all wizards, and the sound of metal cutting through glass made tens of thousands of wizards' hearts feel like they had been pricked with needles. Voldemort used his powerful magic to summon all the Death Eaters, a feast-like gathering of dark wizards, and some dark creatures who were not Death Eaters at all appeared. Werewolves, vampires, trolls, these dark creatures with the help of the Death Eaters continue to appear in the field.

Minister Fudge stood in the box with a very bad face, watching the battle break out between the two sides. Despite the courage of Secretary Fudge in the conversation just now, it was an illusion. In the wizarding world, under the threat of the Dark Lord, a politician is far less useful than a powerful wizard. Fudge thought of Dumbledore at this time, where the hell was he?

The Dark Lord clone floated in the air, and no wizard dared to attack him. The Death Eaters attacked, and the green and red spells that kept appearing were like arrows off the string. Attack every ordinary wizard with wanton attack. Wizards have their own wands, which means that each of them is armed! Death Eaters can see every wizard as a threat. The wizards who were struck by the black magic fell to the ground like balloons punctured by needles, and some exploded directly, spraying blood on the ground, slipping more wizards. The werewolf bit open the neck of a wizard, the smell of blood made the werewolves even more excited, and the vampire bat pounced on the girl's body fiercely, sucking greedily.

The Dark Lord's magic is so powerful that this clone was created specifically for killing. It is a collection of the Dark Lord's strongest dark magic abilities, and if the Dark Lord did not realize the sole importance of power before Harry Potter's defeat, then a century of introspection in the Romanian Black Forest has made the Dark Lord fully understand that only by obtaining absolute magic power can he truly rule this wizarding world. The Dark Lord's powerful desire to kill, with the help of such dark magic, at the cost of the lives of hundreds of Muggles, turned into this terrible killing machine in front of him.

It's a hundred times stronger than the wizard who is best at the Avada Spell, and this clone has only one function, and that's to fire the Avada Curse!

Outside the venue of the Quidditch World Cup, all the Aurors have already felt the tension before the big battle, the Death Eaters have already felt the burning of the sigil, all the Death Eaters have received the summons, and the dark wizards of the entire wizarding world have understood that something big is going to happen today. Wizards from all over England had mobilized, forming their teams, apparitions to the sidelines of the Quidditch World Cup, Death Eaters wearing silver masks on their faces, and those supporting the Ministry of Magic, wands in their hands, watching the Death Eaters' ranks warily.

Ms. Amelia Bones, the Director of the Executive Division, looked at the Aurors with a serious face at this time, a big war was about to break out, although she had thought that a conflict might break out, but Amelia Bones did not expect that it would develop into a civil war. The Death Eaters had already taken over some powerful terrain, and Amelia Bones knew that she could not hesitate any longer, and if she had forgiven the Wizard's casualties, the whole of Wizarding Britain might be under the Dark Lord after today.

Tonks, a graduate of Hogwarts, was also standing in the Aurors' ranks at this time, she was a novice, and the disguise of Animagus made her excel, but this kind of combat was not what Tonks was good at, and Tonks was a little nervous and clenched his wand. The Aurors' wand now emitted a faint, white glow, a sign that the spell was ready to be fired, and all the Aurors silently began to put armor charms on themselves to prevent them from being killed in the first round of the next battle.

Wizarding and wizarding battles are fought in seconds, and are more intense than Muggles fighting with guns and cannons. If a wizard is unable to deliver a fatal blow to an opponent in a very short period of time, it means that he will be killed by the enemy wizard. The Aurors, who knew the rules of battle very well, had already focused all their energy on the enemy in front of him at this time. The two sides remained silent and confronted, not attacking until the sound of the Dark Lord's fury came from inside the Quidditch arena, and the civil war between the wizards that Amelia Bones feared the most broke out.

Amelia Bones and the Dark Lord were worried about something like this, the current population of wizarding Britain was only a hundred thousand people, and there were some wizards who were so weak in magic that they were squibs. With such a number, any battle between wizards could become the fuse for the collapse of the entire wizarding world, let alone such a large-scale war.

"Broken bones"

"Drill the heart and cut the bone"

"Ahhh。。。。。h “

"Avadaso...."

Powerful spells flew around the Quidditch arena, the Aurors and Death Eaters killed each other, and the accidentally injured wizards had to take up their wands to protect their families, and chaos descended.

The venue of the Quidditch World Cup is not apparition-free, and extremely complex magic patterns are arranged here to prevent possible attacks or other special events. At this time, this setting became an obstacle for the wizards to escape, and in this unexpected situation, the wizards had to leave their respective positions on foot, and the Quidditch World Cup stands, which had no safe exit, became a huge hunting ground.

Screams, cries for help, cries of children and women, constant attacks by witches, and some places began to catch fire. All sorts of endgames began to take place, and the entire Quidditch World Cup was completely chaotic. The two teams that participated in the finals have not yet figured out what happened. Broomsticks can't be brought into the field without permission and will affect the game, so only two teams can fly away at the moment.

Standing at the top, Victor Krum watched the entire arena line fall into chaos, he had no idea what he was supposed to do, he was a strong and talented Quidditch player, but he was not a warrior, and he didn't know what to do in the face of such chaos. The Bulgarian captain flew over on a broomstick, and he roared and demanded that Krum flee with him.

Krum knew that the chaos below was caused by the Death Eaters, and he could see the Dark Lord floating in the middle of the void like a dark star, constantly emitting green light to kill the Aurors who fought valiantly. Should he flee or join the fight against the Death Eaters, Krum hesitated.

The Irish team didn't hesitate too much, they wanted to fly to the center of the field and attack the Dark Lord. Quidditch players can't play with wands, so they're actually attacking the Dark Lord with their bare hands.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Dark Lord's killing clone fired a green light at the Irish team, and after a gust of wind swept by, all the Irish team members died!

Krum watched as the Irish Seeker, who had been taunting him, was hit by the green light and fell like a stone. Krum's family is an enemy of the former European Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald, and Krum has a natural hostility towards the current Death Eaters, but in this case, if Krum joins the battle, Krum without a wand is no different from being sent to death.

The Aurors had the upper hand on the scene, but the Dark Lord's clone was too powerful, and the green Avadaso Curse was firing almost non-stop, no wizard had ever done this, even the wizard who was the best at the Avada Curse in the legend could not release the Avada Curse in succession, which would completely destroy the caster.

Ordinary wizards tried to help the Aurors, and the Death Eaters, who were outnumbered, soon found their side to the advantage. The Death Eaters all gathered around Voldemort's doppelganger, and with little intermittent Avada Curse, killed any Aurors who tried to get close.

After a few failed attacks, the Aurors had understood that the Dark Lord was not something they could defeat. The Requisition Charm struck a reckless wizard and blew him to pieces, sending a rain of blood all over the Quidditch field.

Secretary Fudge knew at this point that the moment was at its most critical level. The Minister and Count Lee glanced at each other, and they left the box. The minister's box is in a separate space for safety, and it takes a series of steps before he can get out, Voldemort's has already prepared a way to deal with the minister, of course, there is no need for him to attack the minister, Fudge's magic is not worth mentioning in his opinion. The Dark Lord was going to devote more of his energy to Dumbledore.

When the Minister and Count Lee left the box, the Auror who was standing guard in the corridor had already fallen to the ground, and suddenly the three Death Eaters who appeared directly attacked the Minister and Count Lee, and the spell exploded instantly between the corridors, and a red light hit the wall of the corridor, breaking through the entire wall.

Next door to the minister's box, Cho and Hermione had already stood up nervously, and the chaotic battle outside made the entire box quiet. Autumn listened cautiously to the movement outside. Fortunately, Xie An had already thought of the possible attack, and he had already instructed Penelo Crivat. The situation was so bad that Harry Potter wanted to open the door to see what was going on, but Penelope Crivat stopped him.

"It's safest to stay in the box, if you go out at this time, you'll be killed!" Penelope Crivat whispered, and Harry Potter and Ginny both looked at Penelo Crivat.

"Harry, Penelope is right, we shouldn't go out, stay here and I think soon the Aurors will be in control!" Hermione said. Harry Potter is a valuable target, and Penelo Crewatt is even more worried about whether the Death Eaters will have someone to attack Harry Potter.