Chapter 109 can't escape

Retreat, finally retreat.

For the Death Eaters, this was the most beautiful word they'd ever heard today.

Hurry up and run, if you run slowly, you might be caught.

Sephiroth saw that the Death Eaters turned around and disappeared without a trace. Sure enough, it's a group of old foxes, seeing that they can only come forward and swing their fists before, and they think that everyone has exhausted their magic power, but they all secretly left the magic power to escape to save their lives?

"Luckily, I'm not stupid!"

If ordinary people must be dumbfounded in the face of the situation, and the accomplices all ran away in an instant, would the Order of the Phoenix still let go of this lone guy? It will definitely rush forward to catch the lone Death Eater, and it will be another credit.

Luckily, Sephiroth was a little more careful, and he probably had more magic than the other Death Eaters when fighting with his bayonet.

Using [Phantom Transfer] towards the planned retreat location, Sephiroth Zuihou glanced at the Death Eaters on the ground with pity, and disappeared into the clearing.

"Clean up the battlefield, send the wounded companions to St. Mungo, and take the remaining Death Eaters to Hogwarts for imprison."

Dumbledore began to command his men to count the results of the battle, a battle in which their Order of the Phoenix suffered no less losses than the Death Eaters. There's no way, after all, the Order of the Phoenix is a group of guys with an excess sense of justice, and they instinctively choose some more "legitimate" spells against Death Eaters, where can they compare to the Death Eaters' ruthless life requires.

As for the raven Weishenme, he didn't come out to help at the beginning, they were just allies, and it was no problem to help them with friendship, and it was impossible to want them to help Dumbledore fight to the death.

In a house that exudes the smell of antiquity, a large group of people in black robes and silver-white masks flashed out.

"Alright, we'll be safe here."

Big Sterling pulled over a Death Eater who was visibly thinner in the crowd and said to him.

"Really? Whew~ I almost couldn't come back, and there was an ambush behind. ”

Back on his turf, the Death Eaters were much more relaxed, and Sephiroth saw that many of them were relieved.

After a fierce battle, it can come back intact, which is much better than others. Even though many of the Death Eaters present were bleeding from their bodies, they were almost recovered after drinking the potions they had prepared for the place.

It's such a waste of talent to use a potions master as an undercover agent.

Voldemort also returned, and as soon as he returned here, he went up to the second floor with a cold face, and the cadres among the Death Eaters couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and they followed with palpitations.

The war is not good, Voldemort must be unhappy, he will want to vent when he is unhappy. Thinking about Voldemort's crazy appearance, the Death Eaters present couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on their foreheads with their sleeves.

"Oh no, we're surrounded!"

Before Voldemort could get a thunderous wrath, the Death Eaters who were staying below noticed something was wrong through the window.

Hogsmeade is a relatively remote village, and the Death Eaters' stronghold is not much better. It is a house built on the edge of a grove, on the edge of the village of Hogsmeade. Very sideways.

Due to the rise of the Death Eaters, this place should have been very deserted. Instead of being as lively as it is now, you can see from the window that there are dozens of people faintly flickering in the grove outside from time to time.

Did the Order of the Phoenix find them?

The Death Eaters' first thought was their old rivals, the Order of the Phoenix and Dumbledore, who had just fought fiercely, and if that were the case, they would have to abandon their stronghold and retreat.

Now people are sleepy and lack of energy, and fighting again is only more embarrassing.

"Inform the master!"

Receiving orders, a Death Eater hurried upstairs.

The others stood up, wands drawn, and stood guard by the doors and windows to prevent anyone from breaking in. Two other Death Eaters were pushed out to test the details of the people outside.

Voldemort soon came down, taking with him a cadre who had just gone up.

As the Dark Lord, he was very angry that someone dared to come to him for trouble, but he had just fought with Lao Deng and it was quite expensive, so it was not suitable for him to continue to fight with others.

"What's going on? How did they find out here? ”

As one of the Death Eaters' strongholds, it is naturally impossible to find an empty room to make do with it, and Voldemort's pride will not allow his subordinates to do such an unreliable thing.

"I don't know, when I found out, it was surrounded outside."

The Death Eater bowed his head in guilt, waiting for Voldemort's punishment.

Voldemort walked to the window with a dark face, and looked at the figure outside.

For a long time, he looked out without saying a word, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, this Voldemort was the more rational one after all, and did not go crazy and harshly attack the Death Eaters who were loyal to him. This gift of rain and dew made many of the Death Eaters present even more loyal to him, and they wouldn't mind electing him king if Voldemort could be the smartest student Hogwarts had ever seen.

"The people who went out before haven't come back yet?"

Voldemort asked suddenly.

"Probably—I can't come back."

Lucius replied.

The opposite side surrounded them, obviously they had been prepared, and it would be strange if they could let them go.

"Lucius, come here. Roll up your sleeves and face me. ”

It's really a wall that everyone pushes, Voldemort is a little emotionally sad about his sunset, when did these unknown little deflated people dare to come to him for trouble.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't bring enough people this time, and that there were more Death Eaters who were busy with other things and didn't come, Voldemort would have led people out a long time ago.

Now even these beam-jumping clowns dare to climb on his head, and they don't know that he will become the Dark Lord without giving them a lesson.

Without saying a word, Lucius rolled up his sleeves and turned his arm with the Dark Mark mark facing Voldemort.

The slender index finger pointed at Lucius's skin, and the sharp nails pierced deeply, causing Lucius's skin to twitch in pain.

Sephiroth covered his arm, and the Dark Mark engraved on it reminded him with a tingling, hot reminder that this was a conscription order belonging to the Dark Lord.

However, no one came after a long time.

The Death Eaters ignored Voldemort's call and did not arrive alone. No matter how good Voldemort's temper is, he will be angry, and he is not a good-tempered person in the first place.

"Lucius, what's going on? Did the rest of the people rebel en masse? ”

Voldemort was already very angry.

"This ...... ...... hosts"

Lucius also wondered how the Death Eaters had the courage to ignore the call of the Dark Mark, and if they had the audacity, they would not have joined them.

"Your Highness, I think maybe it's not that no one responded, but that they couldn't."

When Lucius didn't know what to say, Sephiroth stepped up.

"Oh, how do you say? If you don't have a convincing reason, don't think that you will go unpunished after a few days of my teaching. ”

Voldemort's scarlet eyes stared at Sephiroth all of a sudden, and if it were a Pettigrew, I'm afraid I'd be scared now.

"Of course! Your Highness, I tried it before, and [Phantom Transfer] seems to have lost its effect. ”

Sephiroth did not hide his intention to escape at all.

"Failed?"

Voldemort's face changed, and he tried it himself on the spot, and sure enough, he didn't have any reaction when he turned around.

"Try the Portkey and Floo.com!"

Lucius hurriedly commanded several Death Eaters to begin testing various methods of movement, but all failed.

The Death Eaters panicked, the Phantom Shift failed, the portkey failed, and the fireplace's flo network was cut off, so they had no choice but to force their way out.

"It must be the guys out there, the question is how did they do it?"

Great Sterling stopped the Death Eaters who were still spinning like crazy, and even if they turned a tornado, they didn't want to get out of here.

"What shall we do, master?"

Lucius didn't know what to do, and asked Voldemort.

"Get out of here. We don't know what they want to do or what they're waiting for, but the longer we wait, the worse it will definitely be for us. ”

Voldemort only thought for a few seconds before deciding to break out. Anyway, with his strength, as long as he is not facing Dumbledore, he is confident that he will kill the other party.

"But...... Host, you see. ”

Lucius just had a rare glance at the Death Eaters around him, and the Death Eaters were all staring at Voldemort.

It's not that the Death Eaters are stupid and don't know that they should rush out as soon as possible, and the sooner they rush out, the better the chance of escaping.

But everyone has no magic power, and after only a few minutes of rest, how much magic power have you wizards recovered.

"Oh no, they're attacking!"

The Death Eaters staring out the window yelled to alert the others.

"Bang!"

The door exploded with a loud bang, and the other party entered in the most direct and violent way.

"Fight back, fight back!"

Voldemort screamed and roared.

The Death Eaters were in a mess, some wanted to rush up to block the door, some wanted to squeeze to the back, and some panicked and turned in place, watching Voldemort's eyes twitch.

It's hopeless!

Voldemort saw this right away, these Death Eaters were elite, but now they were just a herd of headless sheep.

"Damn, who is it this time? Don't find out who you are, or you'll be good-looking. ”

Voldemort scolded angrily, if he gave up this group of Death Eater cadres, the Death Eater organization would be almost scattered, and half of the pure-blood family would be present.

"Everyone follows me to break through, if anyone falls, figure it out for yourself."

After saying that, Voldemort didn't wait for the Death Eaters to recover from the chaos, the wizards who surrounded them were already about to rush to the door, and Voldemort would not feel good once he was entangled and had no helper.

In the midst of this chaos, only one person remained calm and silently said: It's finally here.