Voldemort is not killing people indiscriminately, he knows the characteristics of the giant race, this subhuman race does not have a fixed patriarch, and there is no reverence for the patriarch, their tradition is that whoever is stronger has the biggest fist is the boss, and the death of the patriarch means that he is not strong enough to lead the race, just change to a new one.

Don't expect the giant's IQ to think about murder, Hongmen banquet or anything, don't look at the giants so big, in fact, their brains are not much bigger than cats and dogs, and they can't think about such complex issues.

The way to get them to surrender is simple, just show great strength.

If you are better than him, then he will definitely listen to you.

It's better to be able to use your fists to make them obedient, magic is too complicated, and they have to think about it for a long time to understand.

"Who else has a problem now?"

Voldemort's gaze swept over everyone's faces.

"Who's in favor? Who is against? ”

There was a deathly silence, and no one dared to refute Voldemort's face.

"Our esteemed master, your wishes are what we strive for."

As the leader of the werewolves, Fenrir Greyback immediately showed his loyalty, and was the first to set an example at this time, he had defected to Voldemort decades ago, served the Death Eaters, had seen Voldemort's power, and knew that his ideals could only be realized by following Voldemort, so it was normal to surrender now.

People say Fenrir is reckless and savage, but this guy is actually shrewd.

Seeing Fenrir's statement, the dark wizards recruited by Lucius immediately made a second statement, not to mention the banshees and dementors, and the humanoid witches followed closely behind, for fear that one would accidentally provoke Voldemort and give each of them a green light.

It was only then that the tall horses realized that Voldemort had killed their former patriarch and companions, and immediately followed Fenrir's example and worshipped Voldemort.

Voldemort looked at this scene with satisfaction, only to hear him whisper: "Don't worry, I promise you that as long as you succeed next year, I will definitely give it to you." ”

Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

"Thank you so much to all of you at Durmstrang for teaching us in this paragraph, it's time for us to part."

Before you know it, several months have passed, and it is almost June, and it is almost time for the final exams of Hogwarts.

In other words, Dudley: They were in a hurry to go back to the exam.

It's not a final exam, it's a two-week one. The exam is scheduled for June.

Though. The exam is a sure pass, but the form that should be taken still has to be taken.

Anyway, without Umbridge's intervention, most of the content of the exam is mainly practice-based.

The last thing they were afraid of Harry was the hands-on part.

"Victor, you'll have to work out when we go back."

Dudley said and patted his strong pectoralis muscles.

"Muscles are the foundation of martial arts magic."

As he spoke, the two lumps on his chest, which were harder than steel, bounced twice rhythmically, and the eyes of Durmstrong's young witches who were about to become adults were hot.

Victor, who was named by Dudley, gave an awkward smile, and since he had seen Dudley's deadly training, he had never said anything about participating in training together.

Just because Harry can hold on doesn't mean he can.

It was being chased by a jeep, and Victor, no matter how confident he was in his body, didn't think he could be more rigid than a car.

He's not stupid.

Under the influence of the apparitions, Dudley and the others left Durmstrang and when they reappeared, it was already a station in Bulgaria.

Although it is not impossible to transnational apparition with the ability of a few people, there is no need to toss so much in the past if there is a formal way, and it is easy to be dealt with as an illegal invasion by the Ministry of Magic of other countries, especially Bulgaria, which is at least six countries away from England.

On the train Hermione is giving the others a science about to face. There is not much time left for the exam, and they haven't reviewed it properly, so Dudley sat in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window without saying a word.

His gaze seemed to be able to transcend the limits of distance.

I only heard him muttering softly, "I don't know how their strength compares to Hagrid's, by the way, it seems that I don't have this in my collection. Oh, and neither the banshees nor the humanoid witches. ”

Bulgaria is next to Romania, and Transylvania is one of the regions of Romania.

It didn't take much time for them to move to Transylvania.

"Dudley, what are you muttering there?"

Hermione, who had already assigned the others a review task, turned to Dudley who was sitting next to her and said, "How often do you review?" ”

"It's impossible to review, so I might as well study the new potion if I have this time."

Anyway this time. He happens to know the examiner of the exam, and even if he doesn't know anything, the other party won't give him an O.

That's the benefit of being socially extensive.

"New potion, what did you invent?"

Hermione was immediately intrigued when she heard this.

In the original book, Hermione's level of potions was very high, and the level of being able to make compound potions in the second grade was really not ordinarily high, and after the change of professor in the sixth grade, Horace Slughorn, the new Potions class, invited her to the slug club he founded.

"Didn't I give it to you before, and I researched it?"

Hermione shook her head, a little frustrated, "Your craft is too complicated, and it's in the form of a potion, which is not my specialty. ”

"It took me a whole year to come up with it, and if you learned it in an instant, wouldn't it seem like I'm too useless?"

Without the help of the Eye of Data, Dudley would have to study it for at least a few more years, and if that potion were to be announced, it would be absolutely subversive in the wizarding world.

Not to mention Hermione, Snape couldn't even identify how it was made.

It was a potion that Dudley had made to deal with Voldemort.

"I'll show you the rest of my research."

Dudley pulled out a small bottle from his pocket, which contained a bottle of cloudy liquid with many impurities.

"What is this?"

Hermione curiously took the bottle, which she couldn't make out of sight, and tried to uncork it but was stopped by Dudley.

"Don't underestimate it, this small bottle can even change the entire battle situation."

"This is the updated Sera Jiong Elixir, and it will work when you throw it out."

"The anti-drug of the old version of the Bresta potion can also attach the attributes of different animals to people, but this one does not give people any positive attributes."

"The memory of a fish, the eyesight of a mouse, the speed of a sloth, the physical strength of a leopard, and the amount of food a bear eats!"

(End of chapter)