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Chapter 190 Fire Dragon and Contact

"This fire is really big." Dumbledore coughed palely: "Also, your strength has become stronger. This time I fell hard."

"I can't help it. I can't run fast while holding you." Weiss also lay on the ground panting heavily, tilting his head to look at the garden gate: "The villagers are coming, should we run?"

"It doesn't matter, the Ministry of Magic is coming soon, and they will release the Oblivion Curse." Dumbledore shook his head lightly: "If it explodes again, I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to drink the medicine."

"Is Voldemort dead?" Weiss looked at the burning house, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or asking Dumbledore.

"We're all still alive." Dumbledore responded, shaking his head. "Because of the explosion here, the barrier against apparition was broken."

"By the way, Voldemort seems to have a child! I saw him holding a child, but that child can use magic at this height." Weiss sat up and gestured with his hand.

"That 'child' is Voldemort." Dumbledore said flatly: "And that adult seems to know me."

"There is no one in the British magic world who doesn't know you." Weiss rolled his eyes: "I'm afraid there are not many people who don't know you."

"No, I seem to know it too...Maybe I remember it wrong..." Dumbledore secretly decided to go back and look for his 'memory'.

"If the Ministry of Magic comes over, what should we say? 'Find Voldemort? Have a fight with him?'" Weiss could not help but ask ahead of time when he sensed the magical fluctuations of Apparition.

"Well... I'm afraid Connelly won't believe it..." Dumbledore shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Oh, let's tell the truth first." Weiss had already seen some Aurors leading the crowd, and another part of them walked over cautiously holding their wands.

"It's you again!" After Weiss drank the eighth cup of hot tea and continued the third plate of biscuits, and Dumbledore's face was already rosy from the fire, Minister Fudge finally arrived, and he immediately roared as soon as he arrived at the scene up.

"Actually, I don't want to." Weiss tried his best to deliver the biscuits with tea, and spread his hands after swallowing.

"Connelly..." Dumbledore, who was sitting next to Wess, waved for Fudge to go over, and he said in a serious tone after he reluctantly stood beside him, "Voldemort is back."

"Impossible! He..." Fudge subconsciously yelled loudly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he quickly covered his mouth, looked around nervously, only to find that no one was looking over, and said in a low voice: "He! already dead!"

"But we were fighting him just now." Weiss interjected, looking up at Fudge's pale face.

"No! Yes! Yes! He! Already! Already! Dead! Dead!" Fudge glared at Weiss, and continued to speak every single word, but his pale face was already sweating profusely, revealing his guilty conscience.

"Connelly, look, look at the explosion here and the violent magic fluctuation..." Dumbledore pointed to the soaring flames of the big house and wanted to persuade him, but Fudge immediately interrupted him: "No! No! No! The wave of magic here does not prove that...he is back! Like you! Dumbledore! You can do it too! And this bastard boy! His backward and barbaric world-breaking magic It's okay! Don't think I don't know! His fire magic..."

"Hey, Minister Fudge, have you selected the next Minister of the British Ministry of Magic?" Weiss looked at Fudge expressionlessly, and his tone was calm.

"What do you mean!" Fudge glared at Wes angrily.

"It means, hurry up and go back and choose a country." Weiss ignored Fudge, looked at the Aurors behind Fudge and said, as soon as the words fell, the already tattered left-hand wizard robe instantly shattered, The alchemy formation on the left arm was shining brightly, and traces of flames rose up, forming a ferocious animal head. Looking at the animal head with its teeth and claws, Weiss nodded and said, "Well, this fire element is enough."

"Kabrev! How dare you! I am the Minister of Magic! I..." Fudge felt the violent magic fluctuations and broke out in a cold sweat. While pulling back and pulling the Aurors to protect him, he still roared loudly.

"Oh, hello, Minister, goodbye, Minister." Weiss interrupted Fudge, stretched out his left hand, and blinked quickly at Dumbledore, who was constantly picking up and putting down his wand, under the cover of the increasingly violent fire element. A clear and calm voice sounded in the next second: "Yan kills Black Dragon Bo."

"There are many obstacles, and the armor protects the body." Dumbledore saw Weiss' eyes signaled, and his deeply frowning eyebrows stretched. After the fire dragon made of fire elements broke through the iron armor curse and obstacle curse released by the Aurors, After rushing to Fudge and his party, he unhurriedly released two magic spells.

Hearing Dumbledore's voice, Weiss moved his arm slightly, causing the fire dragon to lightly hit the invisible wall formed by the Iron Armor Curse and rise into the sky, setting off a very dazzling 'firework'.

"Mr. Dumbledore, he is insulting my world. Can I consider your attack as a provocation to my world?" Weiss continued to speak expressionlessly, but this time the target was changed. Became Dumbledore.

"No, Mr. Kabrev, Minister Fudge just made a slip of the tongue, and you don't need to get angry. Am I right, Connelly?" Dumbledore was still sitting with his old god, not angry at all. the meaning of.

"Really? Mr. Fudge?" Weiss grabbed the collar of his tattered wizard robe and tore it off. Then his figure gradually grew taller, with two horns on his head, fangs facing the sky, and a pair of red eyes under the golden hair. Looking down at Fudge, waiting for his answer.

"It's it! The one that destroyed the Ministry of Magic!" An Auror pointed at Weiss tremblingly.

"Fire magic doesn't work! Be careful!" Another Auror swallowed, and flinched back while touching his right arm.

Fudge looked at the Auror who kept retreating behind him under Weiss' watchful eyes. Although his back was soaked in cold sweat, he still stood up bravely and said with his head raised, "Yes! Yes, Mr. Dumbledore is right, I didn't mean any disrespect to your world."

Just when Wes felt that the scene was similar, Dumbledore also stood up, patted Wes' arm, and blinked at him where Fudge couldn't see: "Mr. Kabrev, Look at Connelly..."

"boom!!!"

A white light fell from the sky and hit the middle of the tattered clothes behind Wes, interrupting Dumbledore's words. The sword in the center of the white light emitted a huge wave of magic, and everyone's knees were a little soft. At this time, a crisp sound A female voice sounded: "Weiss, I seem to feel the smell of the Red-eyed Demon King from your side... Are you listening?"

"...Mom, why did you think of contacting me?" Weiss was stunned and quickly changed back, took two steps forward and grabbed the sword and said.

"Because it's idle, mainly because his ship is too fast, and we can't catch up with it for the time being, and we can't grab the compass... No, I'm talking about 'Red-Eyed Demon King Shabranigud'! Have you noticed... ... Huh? It seems that you are full of its smell?" The female voice said angrily, and suddenly realized halfway through the conversation, and brought the topic back.

"Really? I just used an Animagus... Well, although the eyes are all red and horns, well, that's all..." Weiss replied after thinking for a while.

"Arnie or something, is that Gryffindor who turned into a lion? You have to be careful, most of the black magic we use is to borrow its power. No one knows, whether it will wake up with your body Come here. After all, your sanity is the lowest at the moment of transformation." Lina said earnestly.

"Okay, I try not to use it as much as possible, I don't want you to use God's Destroyer to slash me all over the world... Speaking of which, I used Uncle Jie Lu Gangdis' 'Broken Spirit Crack'!" Weiss was satisfied He said: "If he didn't run fast just now, I would have blasted past him."

"Let me tell you, Soul Cracking, it doesn't have much effect on humans, have you forgotten?" Weiss heard a crisp 'crack' all over his body, and it was obvious that Lena covered her face with a slap: " If you have time to recite the incantation of 'Spirit Breaking', why not just use Dragon Breaker to blast it over?"

"Lena! Got it!" Weiss heard the voice of his father Gao Li.

"Well, so be it. If you are bored over there, you can come back directly. As for the sword of light, after we get the compass and find the light hole that doesn't know where it is, your father and I will go and get it back by ourselves. Lena said quickly, and Wes saw the sword in 'Jack!I see you run again!boom! ! ! 'The release of magic power was interrupted in the voice.

…the other side…

"Connelly, let's go, don't listen to other people's family chats here." Dumbledore said to Fudge after hearing Weiss's first sentence.

"Then... that huge magical power, who is it?" Fudge stammered while supporting the Auror beside him with weak legs.

"His mother." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"The one who broke the magic barrier of Hogwarts?" Fudge recalled, and some recalled.

"No." Dumbledore continued to laugh, regardless of Fudge, and walked away on his own, his voice came from a distance: "Think about those pure-blood nobles."

(End of this chapter)