Chapter 182: Voldemort: What About My Servant?
Quietly.
Heaven and earth seem to have been pressed the pause button.
The snowflakes that want to fall into the ground seem to be lifted and suspended in the air by some mysterious force.
Between the gaps in the snowflakes, darkness is interspersed.
It was as if the world had begun to distinguish between heaven and earth if it had been removed from that man-made creation.
"Stop, Tom, you can't beat Hogwarts." Dumbledore said softly.
It is as if it is expounding an indisputable thousand-year-old truth.
On the other side, Voldemort stared gloomily at the old man.
This battle is won or lost.
But he was unwilling to accept such an outcome.
How could the great Voldemort be on par with others?
Obviously, I have become stronger.
Whether it's magic or spells!
Why, he still couldn't kill Dumbledore!
Was he weaker than Dumbledore before?
Unwilling - I am not reconciled!!
Voldemort, whose head is feverish, and his mind is gradually moving to the extreme, is burning madly.
"Even if you defeat me, the others who come out of this castle will one day defeat your Tom." The old headmaster continued.
"Haha~~~"
The burning reason finally found a direction to vent at this moment.
The corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a hideous and terrifying smile. "Yes! You can say such things because, have you found your successor? Dumbledore. β
"Is that half-breed scum named Owen?" His scarlet eyes narrowed into slits. Something dangerous whispered in the old headmaster's ears, "It's a pity Dumbledore, I'm not the only one who wants him dead." β
"A fourteen-year-old wizard can provoke so many terrible enemies at the same time, I have to say that the heir you have chosen is indeed far superior to me in this regard."
Voldemort let out a sneer, and he finally got the better of him.
"Huh?" Dumbledore frowned slightly, he didn't need Voldemort to explain, he also knew that Owen was always followed by some kind of malice.
On the train to start school.
The Dementor attacked the kid suddenly, and at first, he just thought he was like Harry.
The same orphan background makes them much weaker than normal little wizards when it comes to resisting negative emotions.
And such a lonely soul is also more likely to attract Dementors.
The Ministry of Magic has no power to control this magical creature.
They're just working together.
It's not impossible for a hungry Dementor to meet a tempting soul who will break their covenant and attack a young wizard.
But then, after he delved into the evil creatures of darkness like the Dementors.
It dawned on him that the attack might not be an ordinary Dementor attack.
Behind this, there was something that controlled the group of Dementors, a terrifying force that no human wizard could do.
"Maybe by this time, your so-called heir has gone to hell?" Voldemort scoffed.
Then he raised his wand.
Above the sky, a figure that looked like a leprechaun gradually appeared.
It was a gigantic skeleton, made up of countless turquoise star-like things, and a large python emerged from the skeleton's mouth like a tongue.
As it appeared, it rose higher and higher, and a cloud of green smoke emitted a dazzling light, like a new constellation against the dark night sky.
ββββ bones reappeared
Voldemort is gathering his servants.
Black clouds surged, and the silent air suddenly began to flow rapidly.
The wind rose, accompanied by countless black shadows flickering.
It's oppressive.
At the Hogwarts oak door, Professor Sprout's flowing gray hair whirred with her patched robes.
She looked at the sky a little bewildered, and as an academic professor, she rarely worked with people even in the dark ages.
Although she has a brave heart.
Professor McGonagall, as she stepped out of the oak door, her square eyes full of wariness.
The black hair, curled in a high bun, spread out several strands of broken hair.
Her whole nerves were tense to the extreme.
Finally, it was Wenda, who was following Professor McGonagall.
Hmmm-she's fishing.
At this time, Voldemort in the courtyard was laughing hysterically.
The clouds in the darkness had been completely dyed green.
High in the sky, green light lingers.
It was as if the gates of hell had been opened.
Just as Voldemort opened his hands to greet his servant.
The dark shadows in the clouds all reversed direction at the same time.
Then the black clouds dispersed, and one by one his servants appeared halfway up the mountain.
Voldemort's smile came to an abrupt halt as if someone had frozen him.
He turned angrily, but he could not see a servant kneeling before him and kissing his robe.
After he was dazed, he realized that Hogwarts Castle did not allow wizard apparitions.
The atmosphere is inexplicably a little subtle.
Dumbledore's face was the same, and his eyes were sad or joyless, "I said you couldn't defeat Hogwarts. β
"Then I'll blow it to ashes, burn it to ruins, and raze everything on its foundations!" An exasperated Voldemort roared.
His voice was ghostly, hysterical, and his muscles twitched unnaturally, as if the human skin wasn't his.
"Even if it's just me, only me, I can destroy everything you cherish into dust!"
His wand howled in pain.
Purple magic surging wildly.
Phoenix Feather's wand creates an irreversible rift.
"See? That's my power! Voldemort's power!! He shouted, and the wind and snow shook him.
Then some ancient spell roared out.
Wherever the purple light passed, the earth was cut into deep ravines.
The poor floor tiles wailed, but they couldn't stop the scars on their bodies from getting bigger and bigger!
"Sanchez Force Field!"
The terrifying spell forced Dumbledore, but he couldn't get out of the way!
Behind him is Hogwarts!
He had to do everything he could to block it.
Just like ever!
Bearing the name of the greatest wizard on his back, he didn't want to see any of the young wizards hurt or killed!
"Hum~"
Under the heavens.
The darkness clears.
Blue roses appear out of thin air.
Then in an instant, its huge petals opened.
At the center of the petals is the endless magic that the Elder Wand spits out, and together they compile the last pride of the British Empire.
"Bang!"
Purple electricity collides with blue roses.
The huge impact, like a storm, directly tore everything around it apart.
Woo woo~~~
Blooming roses, cracked, but surrounded by purple light.
It tried to exorcise the magic, but Voldemort's powerful magic kept the spell alive.
Gradually, they formed a tug-of-war.
"Do you think that's the end of it?"
A maniacal smile came out of Voldemort's mouth again. Then he began to stir his wand violently.
With each swing, a burst of purple lightning flashed over Dumbledore and struck straight at the three professors.
He was trying to distract Dumbledore.
Even if it's just for a moment.
That would be his chance to beat him.
"All curses are over!"
"Armor Protection, Ultimate Protection!"
Professor Sprout and Professor McGonagall held up their wands, and the gold and blue protective charms each fended off the lightning that attacked them.
And Wenda.
She didn't draw her wand the whole time.
Just standing.
And when the lightning fell on her, on her chest, the necklace of the Three Hallows would light up.
Hold off the lightning.
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"I said, you're really good at finding this location!!"
On a tree halfway up the Hogwarts mountain.
On a 'ya'-shaped branch, Owen was hanging upside down from the tree.
"There are too many people, and your position is a little off." Sirius's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said flatly.
He helped Moody towards the castle.
He didn't even glance at Owen hanging from the tree the whole time.
"You definitely did it on purpose." Owen, who had broken free from the tree, shouted angrily.
Excessively!
There are so many open spaces around Hogwarts!
Why did you choose the edge of the forest?
Luckily, there is a tree on my side!
If you haven't calculated it, I, Owen Sanchez! Write the name backwards!
"Stop! Tell me if you chose this tree on purpose! Good guy just sticks out a branch! Who are you fooling? β
He screamed as he ran.
It's to ask Sirius to give himself an explanation.
But only a few steps later.
Owen just shut his mouth!
Because he suddenly noticed that halfway up the Hogwarts mountain, there seemed to be someone partying?
How can there be so many people in the woods?
And they are all unkempt, with a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu that someone has taken out their waists.
"What's the situation?"
When Owen looked at Bella for the second time tonight.
Everyone could see a trace of embarrassment flashing in the eyes of both sides.
"What a coincidence!" Owen touched his little head, which was a bad feeling of being watched by the Death Eaters.
"Are you all here to admire the moon?"
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There was a deathly silence around them.
Gradually, a kind of cat-and-mouse banter suddenly rose.
Sirius clenched his wand nervously.
Moody, on the other hand, pushed Sirius away, roaring and holding his wand like a lion in his twilight years but unwilling to age.
"Okay~" Owen glanced around the Death Eaters.
The people came especially well.
Except for those who have died and those who dare not appear.
It's almost all here!
There are far more people than in the Forbidden Forest.
There is no end in sight to the black press.
Owen estimates that there are at least hundreds of big cats and kittens here.
"Looks like everyone knows what's going to happen and quit again?"
Owen clenched his wand, and no one around him retreated.
"Very good, that~~~"
"A point is a high flash, autumn mud!" He suddenly yelled nonsense, and as many Death Eaters were stunned, he raised his wand high and shouted, "Ultimate Fluorescent Flicker!! β
Airplanes~
White light instantly engulfed the darkness.
The sudden glare caused the Death Eaters' uncontrolled bodies to reflex naturally, either dodging or closing their eyes.
"Run!!
The light of the wand in Owen's hand did not diminish in the slightest, but increased a lot.
At this point, he was still some distance from the Death Eaters, and it was still too late to run!
With that, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and shouted all the way, "It's over!" I'm going to be finished!! β
"Lord's second week is coming to an end!!"
"Archive! Where's the archive! β
"~ garbage game! I want to reopen !! β
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On the other side, Dumbledore's tug-of-war with Voldemort continues.
Although facing the most powerful enemy in this life.
But Voldemort still had some energy and looked at the woman with a casual face that didn't feel any tension at all.
Wenda Rozier.
As a wizard of Newmengard who was famous throughout Europe and once swept the flames of war in many countries, Wenda Rozier's name must be at the forefront.
It can even be said that she is the most influential witch other than that person.
How could such a person appear at Hogwarts?
Voldemort didn't know the little secret between Dumbledore and Grindelwald, and when he was younger, he remembered that the man who would become the greatest man in the wizarding world was still busy dealing with the dark wizard all day long.
How could the followers of his enemies be here?
Don't?
After thinking about Grindelwald's defeat, Voldemort frowned slightly.
He probably guessed some kind of huge secret on his own.
The secret is about the true face of that so-called White Wizard!
Just when Voldemort was suspicious of his servant, a high-pitched shout suddenly came from behind him!
"Professor! Save me!!! β
Dumbledore's mind moved.
The rose in front of him was suddenly opened a gap by lightning.
The purple lightning fell straight on the oak door of the castle, and with a 'boom', the gate was directly blown out of a huge opening!
"Oh my God!"
"Merlin's beard!"
"Oh my God!"
"O Brahma!!"
"All-Allah!"
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Wardfa - Hermione swallowed back the expletives that came to her lips.
It was obviously a tense magic battle, but when it was time for life and death, she wanted to laugh a little
Little Hogwarts, the beliefs are quite mixed!
She soon stopped laughing, though.
Because in the distance, some snakeskin guy was running towards the castle crying and crying.
"Dumbledore is on top! Save the poor godfather the dog! β
"He~wants~death~~"
A little dark wizard prayed.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" At this moment, Sirius was holding a magic item that looked like a turtle shell, and he was able to resist the sporadic attacks from the Death Eaters.
It was one of Nicolamet's gifts to Owen.
A powerful defensive power-up that protects against almost every kind of spell except for the Killing Charm.
Of course, if you replenish your mana.
"Blow up the bridge!" The godfather of the dog burst out.
Then, Owen immediately activated the spell, and the purple streamer flickered, and after a second, he slammed it out, "Ancient magic, essentia disintegrates!" β
Then the Hogwarts bridge, which had stood for nearly a thousand years, collapsed with a bang.
"Tell me earlier! I've got a lot of experience in this area! Owen smiled brightly.
I silently recalled in my heart that the bridge seemed to be blown up by him!
But that time it was to intercept Harry Potter
So, he really has a relationship with this bridge!
After the bridge blew up, Owen didn't pause at all, and turned around and ran straight towards the castle.
"Professor Dumbledore! SaveβuhβSirius! He's going to die!! β
He shouted at his throat and yelled blindly.
It wasn't until I walked into the courtyard that the voice stopped abruptly.
"Yay?"
"How did your hair grow back?"
After seeing Tom facing Dumbledore in front of the doorway.
The first thing Owen blurted out was about how baldness turned into a forest.
It's not that he's funny.
It is indeed Voldemort's deep-rooted image, too deeply rooted in people's hearts.
He had no hair on his head, and he had no nose on his face.
This suddenly popped up a head full of black and beautiful hair that was smoother than using a fast-acting detangler, which really attracted attention.
"And the nose! Wow~~~ It's really good! Cosmetic Surgeon V I'll take a look! Although this young master is invincible and handsome, he doesn't need it much, but someone definitely needs it, hey~~ When the time comes, I will be able to make a fortune by buying the doctor's contact information! β
Owen's exaggerated voice echoed around the castle.
Take the depression and terror that Voldemort managed to gather and destroy it in an instant.
Hearing this, Voldemort did not reply.
He just broke off his entanglement with Dumbledore.
Then wave your hand and throw a death curse at Owen!
"Sanchez Force Field !!"
Owen slid his way in place to prop up the force field.
Turning Voldemort's spell, the green light drove straight behind him, and then hit a Death Eater who was entanglement with Sirius.
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Owen hurriedly silenced his body.
After realizing that he was not injured, he raised his head again.
"Knock~ Didn't your mother tell you that a sudden sneak attack is a shameless thing?"
He yelled angrily.
and the finger between his index and ring fingers towards Voldemort.
"Oh! Don't mean it, I forgot that you don't seem to have a mother~~~"
Owen said mockingly.
But soon he couldn't laugh anymore.
Because in this battle of numbness, he seems to be easily injured.
Lose ~~~ This wave, this wave is a mistake to hurt yourself.
Some heartless self-pity.
Ay~~~
In the future, try not to target the other party's hemp, it's easy to hurt yourself by mistake!
"Hehe~~~" Voldemort sneered a few times.
The scarlet eyes glowed with rage!
His mother was a descendant of the noble Salazar Slytherin.
It is one of the noblest bloodlines in the world. It is also the source of his pride.
He can allow others to slander his bloodline.
Owen seemed to see Voldemort's furious look.
Immediately, he put his hands in his pockets and raised his head high.
"There is a tiger in front, and a wolf in the back!"
"This magic nova has been cornered." He rummaged through his pockets, "But, it's not ~ related." β
"I still have a backhand!"
"I always have a backhand!!"
As he spoke, it was as if he had caught something.
A happy face!
"Hah! I've caught the strongest PokΓ©mon!! β
"It's up to you!" With that, he quickly threw an iron box out of his pocket.
With a bang, the box fell to the ground. A puff of dust was raised.
"That's how Hufflepuff really fights!" Owen sighed.
Countless spells lit up behind him.
The magic item in Sirius' hand finally shattered.
Although the strength of the Death Eaters is uneven.
Only the strongest dozen will use the killing curse as Ping A, but with so many ordinary spells, this item has finally reached its limit.
"Bang!"
The box was opened from the inside.
(End of chapter)