It seemed that Hermione's prayer was answered, and a stone under Mo Wen's feet suddenly transformed, and then turned into a knight in front of Mo Wen.

The spell struck the knight, turning into a cloud of green light.

"What-?" Voldemort shouted, looking around. Then, he gasped, "Dumbledore! ”

At the golden gate, a figure stood there, one hand was a little black, but the magic on his body was terrifying, and then more and more footsteps approached this way.

"It's foolish to be here tonight, Tom," Dumbledore said calmly. "The Oros are on their way here—"

Voldemort's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, and at some point, Mo Wen had already retrieved his wand from the ground and walked behind Dumbledore without a glance.

Just one Mo Wen was already giving him a headache, and with a Dumbledore, there was a real chance that he would be left here tonight.

"Dumbledore, we'll see! - Voldemort shouted that he was about to leave with Bellatrix, but then he froze.

A sword pierced Dumbledore's chest.

A sword that shines with the brilliance of magic and drips with blood.

Dumbledore took a hard breath, then slowly turned his head in disbelief, a pair of cold heterochromatic pupils.

Sword of Demon Duncan: Create a floating magic sword to attack your opponents.

Mo Wen expressionlessly drew the sword from Dumbledore's chest, blood splattered, and the latter fell to the ground silently, blood pooling into a blinding mass.

Everyone was stunned, and Mo Wen looked at his wand expressionlessly, as if he hadn't done what he had just done.

Unicorn Elderberry Elder Wand

Grade: A-

Category: Treasure Phantasm

Ollivanders' carefully crafted wand, combined with the power of the Elder Wand, has slaughtered dragons, greatly increasing the user's magic power and using some magic beyond the level, providing the user with stronger magic power and doubling the damage of dragon-blooded creatures.

Note: When the user is defeated, or the wand is taken away, the power of the Elder Wand will be lost until the next world.

"No!" Harry just exclaimed, pointing at Mo Wen and exclaiming, "What did you do?" You killed him, you killed Dumbledore! ”

Mo Wen smiled coldly, "What did you do just now?" ”

Harry froze, "I was just controlled by Voldemort, I didn't mean to." ”

"You'd better wait until you go and talk to Dumbledore yourself!" Mo Wen waved his wand, and Harry suddenly stood stiff.

"We have time to talk."

"Hahaha・・・・・・" Voldemort laughed maniacally, he looked at Dumbledore who fell to the ground with a complicated expression, and then looked at Mo Wen playfully, "Guris, you really showed me a good show, how about it, do you want to come to my side?" ”

"I'll be waiting for you at Hogwarts, Dark Lord!" Mo Wen said calmly.

Harry's betrayal had given him another breakthrough in his magic, and he was now able to perform level 7 arcane magic, and with the power of the Elder Wand he had taken from Dumbledore, it wasn't hard to stand up to Voldemort head-on.

The square was suddenly crowded with people; The floor was lit with dark green flames; The wizard and witch looked at each other in horror, Dumbledore lying in a pool of blood, and the Dark Lord on the other side.

"He's there!" A man in a scarlet robe with a ponytail pointed at Fudge standing at the front. "It's the Dark Lord!"

"I know, Williamson, I know, I see him too!" Fudge's face turned pale, "Oh my God, he killed Dumbledore!" ”

The Dark Lord looked at Mo Wen deeply, "Guris, I'll go look for you, I'm looking forward to our next meeting." ”

Then he disappeared.

"Oh my God, what should I do, Dumbledore is killed, we're all finished!" Fudge tugged at his hair, without Dumbledore, he didn't dare imagine what he could do against Voldemort.

"Woo woo・・・・・・ Harry on the ground struggled, he wanted to tell the people that Guris had killed Dumbledore, but he didn't know what magic Guris had done, and no one seemed to be able to see him.

Harry looked at Hermione and the others with hope, but to his despair, he found that Ron and Neville were dumbfounded, while Hermione and Ginny had wands in their hands.

His gaze turned to Luna again, who sighed and shook his head.

A heart has hit rock bottom.

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In the Headmaster's office of Hogwarts, Mo Wen sat in the seat that originally belonged to Dumbledore, drinking tea leisurely.

After Dumbledore's death, the position of headmaster fell into the hands of Mo Wen, although he had not yet graduated, but the board of directors was in his hands, Lucius died, and the remaining little Draco was not Mo Wen's opponent at all, and those councilors naturally knew who to choose.

However, at this moment, there was an uninvited guest in the principal's office.

"Gurris, how the hell did you arrange it, how could Dumbledore die there!" Old Crouch's face was very ugly, "We're not ready yet, and the position in the ministry is—"

Mo Wen casually took a sip of tea, "I killed Dumbledore. ”

"What!" Crouch stood up suddenly.

He pointed at Mo Wen and was speechless.

"This can't be, Dumbledore was killed by Voldemort!"

"It can't be you—"

He couldn't seem to believe this fact, and said incoherently.

Mo Wen spread his hands, and he didn't care about this problem, "Don't worry, Crouch, although the plan is a little ahead of schedule, isn't the situation still according to our plan?" Yiqiē is still under control. ”

After calming down, Crouch sat down again, frowned and said: "Although our power has swelled a lot in recent months, the Dark Lord has not been idle, I suspect that there are many people in the ministry who are his people, although on the surface we are still dominant, but I can't guarantee that there will be many people left at the last moment." ”

Mo Wen didn't care, "It doesn't matter, I didn't plan to really take down all the people in one fell swoop, as long as they support us openly, anyway, after Voldemort dies, they will naturally be honest and obedient." ”

Crouch wasn't as calm as Mo Wen, "You're so sure you can kill Voldemort, he can be the strongest dark wizard in history, and he's—"

Mo Wen smiled, and with a wave of the wand in his hand, several items appeared on the table, a worn-out crown, a small cup, an ugly ring, and a mass of shapeless iron.

Gently flicking these things with his fingers, Mo Wen smiled and said, "These are my dependences." ”

"What is this?" Crouch was a little curious, although the items in the wizarding world could not be determined by the outside, but these things were too worn, especially the piece of iron, Crouch was sure that this was not what it used to be.

"Ravenclaw's tiara, Slytherin's pendant, Hufflepuff's cup, and Marvolo Gaunt's ring," Mo Wen swiped his fingers over these things one by one, and with each one he said, Crouch's eyes lit up, these are incomparable treasures, they belong to the Big Four, but in the end, Mo Wen's tone was stunned, "Of course, it would be more appropriate to call them Voldemort's Horcruxes now." ”

Crouch gasped, "Horcruxes? Apparently he had heard of this kind of thing too, "There are so many, is he crazy?" ”

"Correct, that's only part of it." Mo Wen shrugged, "The Dark Lord still has at least three Horcruxes, of course his diary from his youth has been destroyed by me, but the remaining two are still there." ”

However, Crouch obviously didn't listen, his brain was already occupied by these Horcruxes, thanks to Mo Wen had destroyed them beforehand, otherwise Crouch would definitely be bewitched by one or several of them.

"There are so many, is he crazy? No, he must be crazy. ”

If Crouch had the slightest intention of defecting to the Dark Lord, he would never think so now. Splitting the soul is a dangerous thing, a careless will go insane, or even directly the soul will collapse into a pile of walking dead, the wizard who created the Zào Horcrux was not without the means to split the soul many times, but he didn't dare to split the soul anymore. Voldemort may have been bold enough to set the goal of the seven-point Horcrux directly, but Mo Wen guessed that it was more likely that he didn't have enough knowledge at that time, after all, he was born as an orphan, no matter how smart he was, some knowledge he couldn't access. Now that Voldemort has split his soul so many times, even if there is a special method, there will never be much left of his sanity, in the original book he was bent on killing Harry, but he did not allow his men to do it, and led Harry to escape from his hands a few times, it is not difficult to say that it has an impact on this.

"Well," Crouch's face turned a little pale, "what do you want us to do?" ”

He understood that Mo Wen had brought out these things, not only to show them that he was sure of defeating Voldemort, but also to warn them that there would be no benefit in taking refuge in the other party.

Don't look at Voldemort now, although he is a little crazy, but he still has reason, this is because he still has enemies, there are goals that have not been completed, if he really unifies the wizarding world, he will definitely become even more crazy, maybe on the day of reunification, a new war will start within them, until everyone is extinct.

Crouch wants a wizarding world that can be controlled in their own hands, not a rag that is broken up.

Mo Wen just smiled, "It's nothing, I just want you to fill the table for me during the decisive battle." ”

"That's all?" Crouch also thought that Mo Wen would ask them to fight Voldemort together, and when the quality was insufficient, they could make up for it with quantity.

"That's all." Mo Wen held his chin with both hands, his gaze deep and serene.