The sudden appearance of the fog caused Voldemort and the Death Eaters to lose their purpose.

Faced with the fog that almost covered the entire mountain, Voldemort was also a little stunned for a moment, he couldn't find the location of Kyle, and rashly casting a spell might cause the Death Eaters to suffer.

Of course, Voldemort wasn't worried about them, but he had just been resurrected, and he had a lot to do, and he couldn't do it all himself, and he didn't want to waste his time on those trivial things.

Therefore, the Death Eaters are still useful for the time being, and it is too cost-effective to die here, otherwise, with their inaction for more than ten years, it is enough to die ten times.

Voldemort raised his wand and tried to blow away the fog, but to no avail.

The fog did fade a little in the howling winds, but it would take some time for them to dissipate completely.

During this time, Voldemort felt that he should do something to prevent the prey in his hands from running away.

"Nagini!" He said coldly.

A giant serpent, at least twelve feet long, appeared at Voldemort's feet, moving quickly and seemingly unaffected by the fog.

"Go find that boy." Voldemort's scarlet eyes flickered in the mist, "You can smell him, go, don't let him escape!" ”

The serpent immediately twisted its body and crawled in one direction.

Voldemort continued his magic.

The wind was blowing fiercely at the top of the mountain, the branches were hunting, and the Death Eaters were staggering, so that they could only cling to whatever could hold them in place in order to keep themselves from being blown away.

Gradually, the fog lifted.

Voldemort immediately turned his head and looked in the direction Nagini had left just now.

He saw Kyle, but instead of a look of horror as he thought, he smiled and helped Harry up from the ground.

A sniffer was trying to shove Harry's glasses into his belly pocket.

And the big serpent, called Nagini, was lying motionless on the ground.

All because of a person who should never have been here, and who Voldemort could never forget.

Albus Dumbledore.

He just stood there, his eyes calm without a hint of fluctuation.

Voldemort raised his wand, and a green light flew towards Dumbledore.

Because there were Kyle and Harry behind him, Dumbledore didn't dodge, but also threw out an orange light.

The two spells collided in midair, erupting into a violent roar.

Then Dumbledore waved his wand, and the trees around him came to life, pulling their roots out of the dirt and using their thick branches as weapons to aim at the surrounding Death Eaters.

The Death Eaters screamed and cast spells, but the spells that were supposed to shatter stones and ground were just brushed over the trunks of the trees, and had no effect at all.

Instead, it was a Death Eater who ran too slowly, and a hole in his leg was poked in by a branch, and he screamed in pain.

Then the ground where Kyle was suddenly turned into a steep slope, and Kyle and Harry quickly detached from the battlefield as if they were sitting on a slide.

A second before he slid down, Kyle grabbed the tail of the serpent Nagini and dragged it down.

"No, stop!"

Kyle clearly heard Voldemort's sharp growl, but he didn't care, still clutching the snake's tail tightly.

With Dumbledore here, even if he snatched the snake in front of him, what could Voldemort do with him.

Sure enough, Voldemort, who was just about to chase after him, was forced back by powerful spells in the next second.

"Get out of the way, Dumbledore!"

"You know it's impossible, Tom." Dumbledore said calmly, "This is the end of your resurrection!" ”

"So you want my life? Dumbledore...... Can you really do such a cruel thing? ”

Kyle couldn't hear the rest of the story.

He and Harry glided down the steep slope that Dumbledore had conjured up before finally coming to a halt after a long time.

There were so many rocks along the way that Harry felt so much pain that he didn't know where to cover his hands, so he could only lie on the ground and hum.

Kyle had climbed on top of Nagini ahead of time, with a thick "mat" to cushion him, so nothing happened at this time.

He turned over and stood up, opened the box and put it on the ground, grabbed the snake's tail and stuffed it inside.

Just halfway through, a hand suddenly touched his arm.

It was so sudden that Kyle was startled and turned around to find that it was Harry.

"What are you doing?"

"Is it Kyle? Sorry......" Harry reached out and fumbled for something, "I can't see clearly, did you see my glasses nearby?" ”

Kyle glanced at the sniffer over his shoulder, and the little one immediately covered his pocket.

"Nope." Kyle shook his head and said in a calm tone, "I guess I fell on the road." ”

Without sniffing, Kyle wouldn't have been able to find Harry's place in the fog, and Dumbledore wouldn't have saved both of them at once.

So technically, Sniff saved Harry's life, and it makes sense to pay him for a pair of glasses.

And there were some things that weren't suitable for Harry to see, and he was in the right state right now.

Kyle sped up the snake's movements.

Harry's eyes narrowed, all he could see was a figure holding what looked like a piece of wood now, and nothing else could be seen.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah, nothing, just moving something." Kyle said.

After stuffing Nagini all the way inside, he closed the box and stood up.

Now that they had appeared near the village at the foot of the mountain, they could not see what was happening above at all, except for the occasional flash of light of different colors in the sky.

"I think I heard Professor Dumbledore's voice just now." Harry groped to his feet.

At this point, he finally came back to his senses and immediately said anxiously, "Kyle, you must hurry up and tell Professor Dumbledore, Voldemort...... Voldemort, he was resurrected.

"Someone used a hand, a bone...... and my blood, boiled in a pot, and Voldemort was in it, and then he was resurrected...... We must hurry up and get the news out to Dumbledore. ”

Kyle blinked.

How did he feel that Harry's process was familiar...... Oh yes, that's how Hagrid cooks the hodgepodge...... Put a variety of different claws, meat bones in a pot and cook, and finally add a main dish.

Could it be that Voldemort learned this method from Hagrid?

Kyle shook his head, trying to shake out the ridiculous idea and image.

"I'm not kidding."

Seeing that Kyle didn't respond for a long time, Harry said anxiously, "Voldemort is really resurrected, we must tell Professor Dumbledore the news quickly......"

"Take it easy, Harry, of course I trust you." Kyle said, "Remember? I've seen him too, and Professor Dumbledore already knows it.

"In fact, he's fighting Voldemort right now, and we've been sent down by him."

"So that one was really Professor Dumbledore?" Harry muttered.

"Of course, otherwise why do you think we have been able to talk for so long?"

"That's good...... That'...... good," Harry seemed relieved, his legs limped, and he sat back on the floor.

(End of chapter)