Chapter 454: Happiness Gives Birth to Sorrow

"Voldemort?! Could it be, is he the ...... in my forehead?" Neville looked incredulous.

He had always thought that the Voldemort in his mind must also be a powerful and evil fellow. I didn't expect it to be ugly and weak, like a deformed baby.

After all, Voldemort did not take the initiative to split this soul at the beginning, but was beaten by the rebounding big melon and passively dropped. "Malnutrition" is also understandable.

Dumbledore had a particularly strange feeling as he looked at the fragment of Voldemort's soul, which was already about to take his last breath.

It's been a long journey, and we're finally coming to an end; A rambling book is finally coming to an end; A series of films with worse and worse grades have finally announced the feeling of the last one.

Some are relieved, and some are melancholy.

"Who did it," he asked...... I mean, who ...... you" Dumbledore spread his hands, who killed you is a bit difficult to say.

At this time, Neville is extremely clever and draws inferences.

"It's Bellatrix! Ted says you can't just find a single person to do this, not everyone can do it. In the end, Bella was chosen. ”

"Bella?" Dumbledore was a little confused, "I thought it would be Tom himself." Only when he personally took action did it have this effect. He pointed to the deformed lying cub who had begun to curl up and twitch.

Ted said that Bella's silver hand was made by Voldemort himself. That silver hand can ...... I'm not quite sure what that means. ”

Neville didn't understand what Ted meant, but Dumbledore clearly did.

A sudden realization on his face: "Ah! I see. Looks like Tom still trusts her a lot......"

At this time, the deformed lying cub under the seat suddenly exhaled its last breath as if it had a long sigh, and its whole body relaxed and did not move.

Then it starts to turn into dust and slowly dissipate.

At this moment, a sound was heard in the distance of the tracks, and an old steam locomotive with red flame pattern paint on the Hogwarts Slow slowly appeared and drove into the platform.

"Wow!" Dumbledore looked at the train with some surprise, "It seems that our friends have helped us a lot, so that it is much easier for us......"

……

At this time, at Hogwarts, the battle had been going on for forty or fifty minutes, almost an hour.

The Death Eaters' side can be said to have exhausted all their means, from siege trolls on the ground, giant monsters, to flexible mantis-like bug monsters.

But the front line of the opponent's stone man and clay man is really tough, and he hasn't been able to break it down several times, plus the various attacks of the magic array are really sharp, and it is a large magic attack in a minute or two.

Even the siege trolls who were more than six meters tall and still wearing cast iron armor were frozen into a huge ice sculpture and blocked the entrance of the covered bridge. The giants also fell.

The insects shattered to the ground, a ground of sticky green juice.

Those goblins, fishmen, jackals, etc., were even more casual AOE and fell to the ground.

The Death Eaters also had the Air Force, and several varieties.

First of all, there are old friends Dementors, followed by many strange birds that are more than three meters long and emit a foul smell like vultures, and monsters that have bat-like wings and look like monkeys.

But as they approached the hemisphere shield, they were all shot down by random scattered rockets, ice arrows, and lightning bolts.

There were also some vampires covered in black robes, about forty or fifty, who tried to sneak in from other places, but they were all turned to ashes by the flash explosion.

Even the blood clan in the protective shield felt chills in their hearts when they saw this move.

At this time, the popularity of the school is simply bursting!

They have seen the possibility of defeating the enemy!

The Death Eaters, who had destroyed the wizarding world of many countries, had nothing to do about the Hogwarts Circle.

Many young wizards let out a burst of cheer every time the circle attacks and kills those monsters, or when they get too close to a dark wizard or Death Eater.

The depression and fear of the previous months vanished at this moment, turning into joy.

We're going to turn the tables on the Jedi!

All this in front of us is a new miracle in the magic world, a new magic in the new era that far surpasses the backward system! It is the victory of a new era!

"We won! We win! ”

"Not yet!"

"We're going to win!"

"That's right!"

"Merry Christmas!" Some of the little wizards shouted.

Others suddenly remembered that it was Christmas! Because the atmosphere was too tense because of the approaching war, everyone subconsciously ignored it.

"Merry Christmas! Merry Christmas! "Everybody says hello to each other.

"Merry Christmas Hermione, this is my best Christmas present." Hermione's roommate, Clara the dwarf, screamed.

Hermione just nodded, she wasn't so optimistic.

She knew that the protective circle set up by Ted was not to protect against Voldemort. So......

Compared to the people at Hogwarts, Voldemort's side is gloomy.

A group of Death Eaters followed Voldemort's side, watching from the hill as a thousand monsters were almost exhausted.

The huge protective shield that seemed to be invincible annihilated all the enemies who came to attack, and died a miserable death.

Even some of the unenlightened Dark Wizards and low-level Death Eaters were affected by getting too close and died directly from the area magic. Like worthless ants.

The Dark Lord, on the other hand, watched all this all the time, motionless and silent.

Some of the Death Eaters are starting to drum a little in their hearts - Dark Lord, is it okay?

As joyful as Hogwarts is, there is so much melancholy here.

But there is a saying that happiness gives rise to sorrow, and things must be reversed.

If someone takes a closer look at Voldemort, they will find that this hairless, white Dark Lord who looks like he has been dead for three days, the pupil of one eye has turned into a red dot at this time!

This is the result of Voldemort's research on the way of death.

Mastering death and transcending it has always been Voldemort's pursuit.

Of course, this distant goal is by no means achievable in a few years and a half, a few years and decades.

But Voldemort, as the most talented individual in the dark arts in this world, has gained so much knowledge assistance from the other world, how can he not have studied anything at all?

It's like back in the day, Voldemort's best magic was gnawing on big melons.

No one could survive from his big melons, not even himselfβ€”except Neville.

He is extremely good at killing.

Now, too, he has a little bit of the rules of death.

Everything dies, and Voldemort's red eyes are meant to observe the rules of death.

Consuming a lot of living power, watching the protective circle slaughter in all directions, showing all kinds of defense mechanisms, is Voldemort really helpless?

He's observing!

Now, he has seen some of the principles of the magic circle in countless times and in the magic cycle, and finally found a way to "kill" this protective magic circle!

"Arvada ~ gnaw big melon!"

Voldemort, who had not moved, suddenly struck, like a shock. The sound of the incantation seemed to vibrate repeatedly between heaven and earth, deafening!

A faint green light burrowed into the circle at a strange angle, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then, Hogwarts' hemispheric shield suddenly began to flicker, and before everyone could react, a "pop" burst like a soap bubble.

Looking at Hogwarts Castle in its exposed view, Voldemort smiled.

"Hahaha! Hahaha...... "Voldemort opened his hands, the whole person bowed back, squinted his eyes, grinned boss, and looked up to the sky and smiled.

It's a great feeling!

This feeling of killing a "powerful opponent" has an incomparably strong thrill for Voldemort. And it gave him a further understanding of the rules of death.

It's not a big deal to kill a thousand monsters and twenty or thirty wizards, they died well, and their deaths were worthwhile.

At this time, the entire battlefield seemed to be silent. Only Voldemort's hearty laughter echoed, sending chills down the cracks.

At this time, even the Death Eaters beside Voldemort felt a little too exciting, and the peaks turned around.

Many people looked at Voldemort, who was laughing wildly, and suddenly realized that the Dark Lord's teeth were really extraordinarily white.

Voldemort shook his robe, and his whole body turned into a cloud of black smoke and rose into the sky.

The other Death Eaters hurriedly followed, landing at the end of the bridge.

With a finger of the snake staff in Voldemort's hand, the hundreds of statues of stone figures began to mottle and yellow, and the cracks began to spread, and soon shattered to the ground.

The tall clay figures began to bubble all over their bodies, and the corruption and stench began to appear, and soon turned into puddles of mud.

Voldemort strolled alongside the bridge, a group of Death Eaters behind him, looking around with interest like lions patrolling his territory.

The bridge hasn't changed for thousands of years, and it's still so deep down there. When I was in school, I wondered if there were any strange monsters down there.

The Black Lagoon is still so calm, but Dumbledore's old thing actually allowed the fish-people to settle in it, I really don't know.

Oh, when did there be such a stone rockery by this lake? And a tower on it? I don't know what to say!

The Quidditch pitch was later renovated and is now filled with tents, making it look like a refugee camp.

And this castle, it still hasn't changed.

Revisiting the old land, Voldemort can't help but think about it.

He is in his seventies, and even for wizards, the best years are behind him.

Luckily, I still have an infinite amount of time!

By this time, Professor McGonagall and Minister Bones had already led everyone to wait in front of the castle.

It's just that in the face of Voldemort walking barefoot and the black Death Eaters behind him, everyone's hearts are heavy.

How much security the magic shield brings to people, how much joy it brings, now it brings them despair and silence tenfold.

This is a terrible enemy that cannot be defeated, and it is the agent of death on earth.

Looking at the crowd from afar, Voldemort smiled.

He loves it! Only the fear of others makes him feel secure and happy.

However, some of them have horns, some have cat ears, and there are dwarfs in iron armor and children, and even centaurs and werewolves, oh? And house-elves!

When did Hogwarts fall to this extent?!

It has to be taken care of!

There are more important things, though.

"You ...... Where is that Epifani? Voldemort asked with a smile, his voice low and hoarse, giving the uncomfortable feeling of a cold snake burrowing into his ears.

There was some commotion at the back of the crowd, but no one spoke.

Voldemort put away his smiles - maybe I gave them too many smiles to make them think I was good at talking?

"I said that as long as I hand over Epifani and a number of others, I will not blame anyone else. This phrase is still relevant today. ”

He looked at everyone and suddenly said, "By the way, Merry Christmas~"

It's Christmas!

Voldemort grinned, showing his "sense of humor". A mouthful of white teeth, like a man-eating beast.

"So, somebody went and told him to come out quickly? He couldn't have escaped, right? Voldemort didn't look good when he thought of this possibility.

If you let that boy run away, it will be a big problem in the future.

"Ted won't run away!" Ron suddenly shouted.

"Oh, you know where he is?" Voldemort asked.

"I know I won't say it, you die of this heart!" Ron was particularly stiff at this time.

Ted isn't there, Neville is ...... Now is the time for you to inherit the courage of Gryffindor. He pushed the adult wizard in front of him and stood in front of the crowd.

The Weasleys were in a commotion, with their parents, brother, sister, and sister all standing behind Ron.

At this time, when facing life and death, their family chose to face it together.

"Drill the heart and cut the bones~" Voldemort is not used to children, and a heart drilling spell shoots at Ron.

The Weasleys, who had been secretly preparing, cast the Iron Armor Charm together, but the double Iron Armor Charm was torn apart like two pieces of thin paper, but the Heart Drilling Charm was blocked by a blue magic shield like a honeycomb glass!

It was the magic shield module on Ron's body, and in just two seconds, the gauntlet-like thing on his arm exploded. But the spell was neutralized and dispelled.

"Oh, interesting little thing." Voldemort's tone was somewhat approving, but more of a teasing.

Because Ron's strongest protection, coupled with his parents' iron armor charm, could only block Voldemort's very random blows.

So what if I had to do it again?

Just as Voldemort was about to make a move again, Hermione suddenly spoke: "I know where Ted went!" ”

"Hermione!" Someone in the crowd immediately stopped her and told her to stop talking.

Voldemort looked at Hermione, "Girl, you come." ”

Hermione held her wand, "He's been gone since last night to do what can defeat you." ”

"Humph! Have one's head in the clouds! "Voldemort was a little angry.

He raised his wand, but Professor McGonagall immediately stood in front of Hermione, and Flitwick and the other professors were beside Hermione.

Professor McGonagall shouted, "Voldemort, don't you want to hurt my students!" ”

Voldemort looked at Professor McGonagall with angry eyes, a little surprised at her courage.

Speaking of which, Professor McGonagall is his older sister. When he returned to school to apply for a position as a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts, Professor McGonagall was working as a teaching assistant for Dumbledore.

"You're such a good professor. It's a pity that I'm on the wrong side. I'm too lazy to guess riddles with you anymore, tell me where Epifani is, or someone will die!" Voldemort's words made everyone feel cold as if they were cold winds.

But Professor McGonagall was unmoved, "Do you care so much about Ted because you're afraid?" It's like being scared of Dumbledore! ”

At the mention of Dumbledore, Voldemort immediately became angry: "Damn it! Voldemort was never afraid of anyone! Whether it's the old immortal Dumbledore, or the boy! ”

Just as he was about to make a move, Bella suddenly leaned into his ear and said, "Master, we still have undercover agents among them!" ”

Voldemort's expression was immediately happy, and he liked to watch this kind of scene the mostβ€”the expressions of some people putting down their pride and succumbing to themselves, while others were sad and incredulous.

Yeah! We've got undercover agents! It's time to have some fun, too.

"That's right, among you, there are my people...... Malfoy, and Lothar! ”

Everyone paused for a moment, then looked at Draco and Andrea Lothar in the crowd.

They were both Slytherin students, and two of the best of them.

Draco has been very close to the Six in the past two years, and many people know that he is in a relationship with Harley!

Don't...... Impossible, right?!

Everyone unconsciously spread out a large circle around the two, exposing the two of them.

Draco glanced strangely at Lothar, who was a year older than him, the most outstanding Slytherin of the previous class.

The bloodline inheritance of the ancient family is low-key but very popular. He came back here early to participate in the battle, and he turned out to be Voldemort's undercover agent?!

Bella had a snarky smile on her face, her expression was very nervous, "Draco......" she called kindly, because she was Draco's cousin.

"Lothar ......"

"I haven't introduced you yet, you don't know each other's identities yet, do you? But you're doing a good job! ”

At this time, seven or eight more people ran out of the crowd, and they knelt directly in front of Voldemort, calling out to their masters. These are all the shadows that Voldemort left behind in the British wizarding world.

"You're doing well, get up. Later, we will talk about the reward for meritorious deeds. Voldemort said lightly.

Like these adult wizards lurking in the Ministry of Magic, or among the people, Voldemort really doesn't value them very much, and thinks they are very mediocre.

On the contrary, young and brilliant wizards like Draco and Lothar, he thought it was not bad.

However, the undercover agent he had high hopes for spoke: "Dark Lord, you have done all the bad things, and there will be no good end!" ”

Draco's words stunned everyone at once: Didn't you say that it was a good undercover agent?

Harley stood beside Draco, clutching his hand. At this time, she chose to believe in her lover.

Drosa's words stunned Lothar and asked, "You also arranged it for Ted?" ”

"You too?!" Draco was a little surprised.

Lothar nodded, "How could I follow Voldemort and tarnish the glory of my ancestors!" ”

At this time, a person with an unattractive appearance suddenly walked out of the crowd. He walked over to Draco and patted him on the shoulder, "Good job, son. ”

At this point, the disguise on his body was gone.

Voldemort's eyes widened suddenly, and Bella behind him screamed loudly: "Lucius~~~?!" You're not dead?!! ”

Lucius Malfoy ended the whole process of his fake death and stood in front of Voldemort: "I haven't seen the Dark Lord fall yet, how can I die?!" ”

At this moment, Voldemort's whole person was like a balloon, almost bursting with anger. The miserable white face is red!

He felt like a ridiculous clown who put on a burlesque in front of everyone.

At this moment, he just wanted to kill everyone present!

"Arvada~" was just a simple sound, and a green light the thickness of an arm flew out, and scattered into five or six winding forks like lightning, flying towards the crowd.

This group of things that don't know how to lift up needs to be killed in a row!

However, a blue barrier suddenly appeared, stopping the green light.

Voldemort's chain Arvada has dissipated!

Voldemort immediately looked up at the sky, where Ted was slowly descending......

Ted: I heard you've been looking for me?

Come on, brothers. It's almost over!

(End of chapter)