Swish!

A figure suddenly appeared in the room, long white as snow hair scattered behind his back, black pupils exuding a hint of indifference, and a murderous sword in his hand. <

As everyone looked at Madara, McGonagall glanced at the sword in his hand and frowned.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have something to say to Dumbledore, and I would like you to move." Madara said calmly.

"Madara...... The professor ...... "When it came to this, McGonagall suddenly didn't dare to say anything, and she suddenly understood why Dumbledore was so accommodating, because his strength was so strong that it made people desperate.

Not to mention a Hogwarts, even the entire wizarding world is not an unrivaled opponent, he is a man who can fight against the gods.

Voldemort was in front of him, like a baby, and the whole of England, which the Dark Lord had stirred up, was not at peace, and if Madara did anything bad, they didn't even have the capital to resist.

"You go back first." Dumbledore said flatly.

Snape frowned slightly, glanced at Spot, and walked out of the room first. Flitwick and Sprout looked at each other, sighed inwardly, and left the headmaster's office.

"Professor McGonagall!" Madara glanced at McGonagall.

McGonagall gave Dumbledore a deep look, and without saying a word, turned and walked out of the Headmaster's office.

"Which god is coming this time?" Dumbledore said indifferently.

"Ares!" Madara placed the Sword of War on the table and sat down in the chair across from Dumbledore.

"You killed him?" Dumbledore glanced at the Sword of War. The god Zeus dares to kill, and the god of war is nothing.

"To be precise, it was killed by a doppelganger." Madara said nonchalantly.

"Spots. Britain and the United States ......," Dumbledore said and stopped.

"Solved! Now the gods are left. Madara smiled.

"You're going to Olympus." Dumbledore looked at Madara silently.

"I just went to Hell and got the key to Olympus, no matter what the outcome. I promise the gods will not be there. Madara said flatly.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Dumbledore's eyes, and the appearance of the gods really had something to do with Madara. Dumbledore thought he knew the world very well, and before Madara Uchiha appeared, there were no gods at all.

"I've caused you a lot of trouble during this time, and I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you again again, to move the Hogwarts students to a safe place before I come back. Many students have never been to the Ministry of Magic, so this is a good opportunity. A small gift before leaving. A spatial vortex appeared in Madara's hand, and a small box emerged.

Dumbledore frowned. Staring at the small box.

"Introducing one of Voldemort's Horcruxes." Madara opened the lid of the box, and there was a golden ring with a black gem set on it.

Marvolo. Gaunt's Ring!

Dumbledore stood up. Keep an eye on the gold ring. In a low voice, "Where did you find it?" ”

"This time, thanks to Fudge, he helped me find the Resurrection Stone, and then found an unexpected surprise." Madara laughed.

Dumbledore narrowed his eyes and stared at the black gem above.

"I'm in a hurry to Olympus, I'll destroy it now." Madara picked up the Sword of War on the table and felt that things were interesting.

In the original books, Dumbledore used Gryffindor's sword to destroy Voldemort's ring horcrux, but his body was attacked by dark magic and he only had one year to live.

Now he has many ways to destroy Horcruxes. But it just so happened that he had just gotten the Sword of the God of War, which was really a mistake. After all, he used his sword to destroy the ring horcrux.

"This sword is a weapon of the god of war?" Dumbledore thought for a moment, the gods were powerful enough to destroy the Horcruxes.

"Voldemort should thank me, this is the legendary dragon slayer knife used to kill chickens." A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Madara's mouth, and the golden ring flew out of the box, suspended in midair.

Swish!

Madara swung his sword lightly, and a cold light slashed towards the golden ring, and the moment the blade touched the wall of the ring, the ring suddenly vibrated and erupted into a cloud of black mist.

Rumble!

The wind was blowing in the house, and the black fog condensed into a shadowy figure, unable to see the face clearly, the wind gusted, and the ghost cried wolf.

Dumbledore had an extra wand in his hand, and with a flick of it, a silver triangular shield appeared in front of the tip of the wand.

"Who are you? Dare to touch my stuff. A hoarse voice came from the black mist.

"I was a little embarrassed to kill you, because you are weak and pitiful, and now you can die." The sword of the god of war in Madara's hand erupted with dazzling light, instantly piercing through the black mist, and with a click, severing the golden ring.

"How dare you ......" There was a scream from inside the black mist, and a cloud of black smoke instantly rushed towards Madara, dying and struggling.

"Get out!"

Madara spat out a word, and the wall of repulsion instantly blocked the black smoke and sent him back. With a bang, the black mist dissipated into the air.

Volvo of Voltaman's Seven Horcruxes. Gaunt's Ring Extinguished!

Smack!

The golden ring broke into two and fell on the soft carpet.

Madara placed the Sword of War on the table and reached out with a gesture, and the ring on the ground flew into his hand. The left hand buckled off the black gem on it, and the right hand shook it hard, making a creaking sound, and when the hand was spread out, a small golden irregular round ball lay in the palm of the palm.

"Keep it as a souvenir!" Madara placed the small gold ball on the table, pinched the black gem with his thumb and forefinger, and held it up to his eyes to look closely.

The Resurrection Stone, one of the Three Hallows of Death.

"I didn't expect you to really collect the Three Hallows of Death!" Dumbledore sighed and withdrew his Elder Wand.

"Yes! I didn't even collect all the cards back then. Madara said nonchalantly.

"What is crispy noodles?" Dumbledore looked puzzled, could it be some kind of powerful magic prop.

"It's similar to the chocolate frog, it's all with character cards." Madara puts the Black Gem in a small box and receives it along with the Sword of the God of War to the Kamui Space.

“……”

A hint of helplessness flashed in Dumbledore's eyes, this great god was sometimes like a child. He didn't know Madara's true age, Madara had gray hair, but his face was very young. Dumbledore guessed that Madara was definitely not very old, estimated to be around twenty years old.

If Dumbledore had known that Madara was forty-three years old, he would probably have sighed that this person was probably sick.

"I'm leaving!" Madara stood up and disappeared into the principal's room.

In the tower of Hogwarts, Madara's figure suddenly appeared, his hands crossed, and a wooden bar came out and fell to the ground, turning into a wooden clone that was exactly like him.

"Don't die!" The wooden clone said flatly.

"Is there a doppelganger like you! Curse yourself. Madara smiled, and a transparent vortex appeared in his body, sucking him in.

"Humph! How could it be dead! A smile appeared at the corner of the wooden clone's mouth.

After a few moments, Madara reappeared on the tower again, his clothes had turned into six robes, and he had a pair of black boots on his feet.

"Be careful in the last battle! Don't capsize in the gutter. The wooden clone said softly.

"Of course!"

Madara clenched his right fist and crushed the beads inside, and a cloud of emerald green qi floated out, gradually enveloping his body.

With a whoosh, the spot disappeared into the tower.

"It's finally begun!" The wooden clone looked up at the darkening sky.

Night is coming! (To be continued......)