It's just a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Chapter 340 Madago Cat
"If I could, I'd really like to applaud you right now, Sherlock."

Voldemort's grim voice didn't hide his admiration.

"Even if I became like this, I have heard about some of your deeds. Even the basilisk in the secret room was solved by you. If I could meet you earlier, I would throw Olive branch, I invite you to be my subordinate."

Sherlock chuckled lightly.

"The legendary Dark Lord seems to be a little too sentimental."

In the sky, those masked Death Eaters became restless in an instant.

No one thought that Sherlock would be so courageous and open his mouth with such unscrupulous ridicule.

Even Voldemort's voice became more indifferent, he was never such a generous person, but very small-minded.

"You're just as clueless as your stupid mother! So she ended up miserable, and you weren't much better off."

"I do pay more attention to Harry, and I need to catch him in front of me, but you seem to be a little too smart, Sherlock, do you really think that you and Harry have changed identities to ruin my plan?"

"Without Harry, you can also become a qualified material!"

Sherlock looked contemptuously at Voldemort, who was so weak that he could only hide in his swaddling clothes, who was still talking nonsense, and then raised the hand holding the phoenix feather.

Everyone's attention was on his hand, even Voldemort's pet snake Nagini was no exception.

"You know what I'm holding in my hand. We can make a reasonable deal now. You let go of my student, and I throw it away. Whether we can escape or not depends on our respective abilities."

"It seems to be a fair deal." Voldemort's voice calmed down, but the calmness did not make people feel at all stable.

Sherlock stared at the Death Eaters, and everyone else stared at the feather in his hand.

"Then I'll count down to three two one, I let go, you let your snake let go of my students."

"As long as you keep your promise, I will do it too."

Sherlock took a deep breath, and the Death Eaters also held their breath, and subconsciously clenched their wands tightly, listening to him start counting down.

"Three...thunderbolt explosion!"

All of a sudden, the dazzling flames shone beside Sherlock!

And at the same time that the explosion occurred, countless layers of light and shadows of the Iron Armor Curse lit up around Sherlock!
The Death Eaters in the sky didn't have time to react at all, and Nagini, who unconsciously focused all his attention on the feathers in Sherlock's hand, didn't have any psychological preparation for self-defense.

The explosion happened right next to it, and its body coiled up to trap Cedric was instantly ripped apart, and the muscles under the skin subconsciously relaxed!
Cedric, who had been tightly restrained all this time, finally got out of the predicament. His feet landed on the ground, and Nagini blocked all the explosive spells. At this time, he just looked a little embarrassed and didn't have any injuries on his body. .

At this time, Sherlock, who was sure that Cedric was safe, also used his right hand to use the phoenix feather to make it spontaneously ignite.

However, under him, a black shadow suddenly broke out from the ground!With one quick bite, Sherlock's hand holding the feather was bit off!

At the moment of being bitten, Sherlock felt that the feathers in his hand were corroded by the creature's saliva, and his hand was like being cut by hundreds of knives, and the scarlet blood flowed from the creature's Out of mouth!
This is a scrawny, black body, cat-shaped magical animal with big eyes like copper bells.

Sherlock recognized it immediately.

Madagascar!

The French magic cat is also an important guard force of the French Ministry of Magic. These Death Eaters don't know who also raised one.

Voldemort didn't plan to make a deal with him at all, but kept the cat lurking under his feet. Sherlock's control magic couldn't monitor the location underground, so he seized the opportunity and succeeded in the same way. up!
The severe pain from his right hand made the expression on Sherlock's face a bit hideous.

Without his own hands, dozens of magic wands were already floating by his side, aiming at the magic cat!

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

A small, invisible magic blade instantly takes shape in the air!

At such a close distance, no matter how fast the magic cat reacts, it has no room to hide.

In the next second, countless blood flowers bloomed all over its body!
Those deep scars with magic are constantly eroding its flesh and blood.

The demon cat wailed, let go of its big mouth that had been biting Sherlock's right hand, and fell to the ground.

"Kill that boy! Get Sherlock!"

Only then did the Death Eaters in the sky react.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Countless dazzling green lights shot towards the direction of Cedric who had just escaped from the trap, and at the same time, various colorful spells shot at Sherlock!

There were too many death curses, and the green shadows of death were reflected in Cedric's desperate eyes.

Just when he had closed his eyes and was waiting to die, a grass wall woven from vines grew extremely fast, blocking his way!

Countless death-killing curses were hit on it. There is no magic that can break the spell, but there is no way to penetrate the real thing. It can only leave scorched black marks on the grass wall.

Various spells also slapped on Sherlock's armor spell like raindrops.

The Iron Armor Curse protecting him became thinner and thinner, and Nagini, who was a little delirious after being bombed before, finally came back to his senses at this time.

Without the slightest hesitation, Sherlock, whose right arm was completely numb and unable to move, grabbed Cedric's arm with his still intact left arm, and ran down the hillside with him!
Anti-apparition magic has been arranged around the hillside in advance, and they can only escape from this range before attempting to use apparition to leave.

Most of the Death Eaters on broomsticks in the sky chased them out, but a small number of them landed and knelt down on one knee among the man in black robe who was holding a swaddling baby.

The dying demon cat whose flesh was being torn apart by Shenfeng Wuying was also carried here.

Someone took out a small glass bottle, put it under the demon cat's mouth, and opened its mouth.

Sherlock's blood dripped into the glass bottle like this.

Behind the black-robed man was a huge crucible, and the liquid inside had already boiled.

The little wizard curled up next to the pot was Peter, and he was looking at the baby in the swaddle with his pitiful eyes.

"Master, everything is ready... everything is ready..."

(End of this chapter)