Chinese students at Hogwarts

"Ding ding ding——"

The yellow bullet shells bounced on the ground, making a crisp sound.

The scorching muzzle poured out a deadly storm, and the Death Eaters facing the muzzle had almost no defense, and blood mist sprayed out from their bodies.

The bullet penetrated the human body and formed a serious cavity effect. Even the wizard lost his life in an instant after being directly hit by several rounds in his vital organs.

The combat quality of the personnel was reflected at this moment. After seeing their teammates suddenly twitching twice and then falling to the ground, those experienced Death Eaters learned from their opponents almost immediately.

He simply fell to the ground, and some people tried to fight back, but the furious Vernon shot at almost everyone who dared to stand.

Which is faster, the gun or the wand?

What's more, there are people like the Order of the Phoenix here.

There were also one or two Death Eaters who used the Iron Armor Curse, which was indeed effective. The bullets hit the Iron Armor Curse and exploded with violent sparks.

But just like the general environment in the wizarding world, many adult wizards are unable to cast the Iron Armor Curse at all, and those who can skillfully use the Iron Armor Curse are all elites.

Under the muzzle of the machine gun, the poor armor spells of those Death Eaters were as fragile as egg shells.

"You despicable and despicable scum, come on! Come on!"

Vernon howled crazily, holding Minimi's handle in one hand, and the fat on his face rippled back and forth with the recoil of the machine gun. By the time he finished firing the hundred-round drum, only a mere amount of time had passed. Ten seconds.

But in just these ten seconds, Vernon single-handedly killed nearly 10 Death Eaters, plus a few more were injured.

No one thought that in this war, the one with the most fruitful results would be a Muggle.

The screams of the Death Eaters in the church, as well as the flying fragments of bullets hitting objects, and the flowing blood gradually spread, staining the entire ground red, like hell.

When Vernon started shooting, Zhang Xiao lowered his body and quickly rushed to Penny's side.

In the corner of the church, Petunia was lying in a pool of blood, and Dudley knelt beside her, motionless.

Harry was at a loss with his wand, trying desperately to remember what Snape had said about things that could heal wounds.

After seeing Zhang Xiao, Harry felt like he had seen a savior: "Zhang!"

Zhang Xiao nodded at him, quickly checked on Penny's situation, and said in a low voice:

"Look for an opportunity and prepare to leave first. Dumbledore and Voldemort are confronting each other outside. Something happened suddenly. We can only gather so many people."

Penny is not dead yet, she just fainted from blood loss. It is a miracle that she can survive such a long period of torture.

The most serious scar is on the back. It should be the curse cast by someone who didn't know when the war first started. It was most likely a Death Eater.

Because people in the Order of the Phoenix rarely use such spells that directly harm the body, even Moody, who has the most radical methods, just uses the Death Curse to directly end his life.

Zhang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, it would be easy to deal with it if he didn't die. He first took out a small crystal bottle and poured out a bright red pill.

Just like the real Yunnan Baiyao contains a safety net, of course there are first-aid medicines in Taoism that can kill one's life and even extend one's life.

Otherwise, the Taoist sect would not have a dead line that could not extend the life of the official.

The red pill melted as soon as it entered the throat. Seeing that Petunia's breathing had become much calmer, Zhang Xiao took out the white essence from Snape's personal medicine cabinet.

The effect of the potion was magical. The wounds on Petunia's body healed rapidly with white smoke emitting "chichi" in a short period of time.

At this moment, the fierce gunfire had stopped, and a hundred rounds of drum ammunition could not last long. Vernon abandoned Minimi and ran towards his wife and children.

"Petunia—Dudley—!"

Vernon rushed to where his wife and son were, bursting into tears, crying heartbreakingly. When his eyes fell on Petunia's face that had healed but had a lot of scars, his lips were trembling and he was speechless.

"Penny's not dead—"

The crying stopped suddenly, and Vernon looked at him blankly with red eyes.

"Harry, stay here and take them with you when you have the chance."

Zhang Xiao stood up slowly, moved his wrist, and pressed the tourmaline on the handle of the wand with his thumb. There was a soft click, and the cloud gold shell ejected smoothly.

Along with the transformed light, a long sword appeared in his hand. The sword was long and narrow, and the blade was ground on all sides, shining with cold light.

The battle was not over yet, and the Death Eaters were peeping out to observe the situation. Vernon killed many Death Eaters.

But again, as long as the wizard does not die immediately, most of them will not die. Some Death Eaters have already escaped from here by apparating with seriously injured people.

There was no punishment for this, and not even Voldemort could stop his men from getting treatment.

Including those who had been killed in the previous battle, there were only thirty or forty Death Eaters left. In the small church, Zhang Xiao thought he could give it a try.

The fair skin began to faintly reflect golden light, first like the white dew in the east, then like the dawn, and finally like the rising sun.

The brilliant golden light swayed, Zhang Xiao's hair danced, and there was a little golden light in his eyes as bright as stars.

When connected to the mysterious realm of emptiness, the golden light on his body also reached its peak, just like the sun rising across the sky, causing the sunlight to lose its brilliance for a while.

The Death Eaters narrowed their eyes, looking at all this with confusion and surprise. They had never seen a person glow before.

Is it a new type of fluorescent flash?

Only Bella and a few other Death Eaters were keenly aware of the heart-stopping pressure on this kid, which was an intuition of danger.

Damn it, he's just a little wizard, how could he feel like this!

Even though I have read relevant reports and heard rumors, the so-called 'strongest at Hogwarts' is nothing more than a joke in the eyes of Bella and other Death Eaters who are really murderous.

but now.

The golden light on Zhang Xiao's body began to slowly retract when it reached its highest peak. It just floated on the surface of the body. It was not conspicuous compared to before, but in the eyes of Daomen, there was a kind of beauty that seemed to be light and easy.

"Snapped--!"

The marble floor under Zhang Xiao's feet suddenly appeared cracks like spider webs. On the way, the light of the talismans flashed across his body.

The speed that was already as fast as a galloping horse actually increased to a higher level, like a stream of light. Many Death Eaters wanted to launch magic spells, but they couldn't keep up with Zhang Xiao's speed.

Almost instantly, Zhang Xiao came to the side of a Death Eater. The long sword in his hand was just horizontal in his hand, passing by him, leaving a long and narrow wound on his body.

Feeling the rough feeling of the long sword in his hand, like cutting leather, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, I guessed right. The wizard did have an instinctive and twisted behavior towards the harm he understood.

Just like the sword he just struck, the damage was reduced by at least half or more. From this perspective, the wizard has a certain restraint effect on the Taoist melee.

Although he was running away, the movement of his hand never stopped. The blade flew in the air, accurately pierced the Death Eater's heart, and twisted it.

The Death Eater's eyes bulged, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth and nose. His hands grasped the blade in vain, and then his hands loosened and his head hung down feebly.

This was the first time that Zhang Xiao personally ended a person's life, but under the influence of Kongming Realm, he strangely felt nothing in his heart.

But soon Zhang Xiao felt a trace of regret for his actions, which was not to kill the Death Eater.

But this set of actions took a little longer, and you couldn't move during the process. The Death Eater who finally seized the opportunity almost poured a wave of magic rain here.

Various colorful magic spells collided in the air, or exploded or bounced off and changed directions.

Poor Tonks was mistakenly hit by the passenger car. As soon as she stood up, she was hit by a stun spell that came from nowhere. She flew far away and lay on the ground.

Sure enough, there was a difference between simulation and real combat. Zhang Xiao carried the Death Eater's body, jumped up suddenly, and used the Death Eater as a shield to block him.

A series of magic spells bloomed on the corpse, as if it was touched. The corpse kept shaking. When it hit the ground, the unlucky guy was already in pieces.

Black magic is not as gentle as white magic.

No wonder everyone focuses on control during group fights and secondary on killing.

Zhang Xiao danced his sword into streaks of sword light, flicked away the remaining spells, stepped on them with both feet, and flew away a few spells, and then moved up again, this time focusing on control.

I saw a golden light moving back and forth in the church at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to reach, and it was gone as soon as it touched it.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer Death Eaters in the church, Bellatrix suddenly howled and waved her wand frantically. A large number of cracks suddenly appeared on the floor of the church.

Rows of sharp thorns sprouted from the ground, getting bigger and bigger, and soon reached calf height.

In just a moment, dense thorns appeared inside the church.

Zhang Xiao's face turned serious. Bellatrix discovered it so quickly?

What he relies on is his speed and the resistance brought by the golden light spell. It should be no problem to resist at least one or two spells.

But now the terrain has only changed, and the place where I had the most advantage is gone.

This is not transfiguration, and it may not even be modern magic. It is more likely to be ancient magic that has been gradually phased out, because this kind of ground thorn does not have a great impact on wizards. On the contrary, it is very restrained by Muggle cavalry.

Panting, Bellatrix put down her wand, stared at Zhang Xiao in the distance with her sunken eyes, and suddenly grinned.

While laughing madly, Bellatrix suddenly stretched out her wand:

"Avada Kedavra!"

The miserable green spell illuminated the entire church.

Voldemort was still pacing slowly, his eyes slightly narrowed, he looked at the church in the distance with the corner of his eye, and said coldly:

"Dumbledore, I'm afraid you made a miscalculation."

Dumbledore stood motionless, his long eyebrows trembling, and said softly:

"oh?"

"Why do you think that your Order of the Phoenix alone can save Potter?" Voldemort's scarlet eyes stared at him: "The number of Death Eaters is probably more than you imagine."

Dumbledore's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and Voldemort was just like him!

Tom finally seized an opportunity, and at the moment when Dumbledore was shocked, he suddenly raised his wand.

A green light headed towards Dumbledore.

As if it was a signal, the two figures quickly disappeared and then appeared.

Green light and red magic spells intertwined and collided in the air. The two people's immersion in magic was enough to amaze the entire wizarding world.

Small-scale apparation that moves almost at will, and magical spells that are incredibly powerful.

"You made a stupid choice today, Tom," Dumbledore said calmly: "To do something to the little wizard, I don't even understand why you chose to do that."

"Perhaps this is part of my plan (Dumbledore's eyes narrowed)" Voldemort let out a harsh laugh.

He aimed another fatal spell at Dumbledore, but as usual, nothing happened except a huge hole in the ground.

Dumbledore waved the wand in his hand lightly, and the spell shot from the Elder Wand was incredibly powerful.

Even Voldemort was frightened by this spell, and this was where he was extremely confused.

He always thought that he had reached Dumbledore's level, but even if he used the already amazingly powerful black magic, he seemed to be a step behind Dumbledore.

Voldemort would never admit his own disparity, so he suspected that there was only one reason, and that was the wand.

Voldemort conjured an elaborate silver shield from thin air to ward off the spell.

If Zhang Xiao were here, he would definitely recognize it. This shield was similar to the one he had used when he fought Dumbledore last time. It was the ultimate embodiment of the Iron Armor Curse, materialized.

Voldemort's scarlet eyes narrowed on the shield: "Is there a more powerful curse? Dumbledore, this can't kill me!"

"We all know that there are many other ways to destroy a person, Tom." Dumbledore still said calmly, and continued to approach Voldemort, as if he didn't take the matter in front of him at all: "I must admit, it's just Taking your life will not satisfy me.”

"There is nothing worse than death, Dumbledore! And I, the great Voldemort, have defeated death!" Voldemort roared.

"You are so wrong." Dumbledore's voice was very soft, like two people discussing drinking.

He continued to approach Voldemort, defenseless and without any protection;

"In fact, your greatest failure is your inability to understand that there are worse things than death—"

Voldemort noticed that Dumbledore's hand suddenly reached into his arms - this made him immediately alert. Could it be that Dumbledore had hidden some extremely powerful weapon?

His whole body was tense, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and he even began to take careful steps and slowly retreated.

Although I don't know what Dumbledore will take out, the power of what he can take out now must not be underestimated. In short, it is absolutely right to distance himself first.

Then he saw Dumbledore slowly take out a patched and worn hat.

This hat looked familiar. Voldemort racked his brains to recall it, and finally remembered that he had worn this hat decades ago. No, I should say that he hadn't worn it yet.

As soon as it moved to the top of his head, the hat couldn't wait to shout - Slytherin!

This is the Sorting Hat!

What did Dumbledore do with the Sorting Hat? Could it be that he wants to be assigned to Gryffindor again?

Voldemort showed a sarcastic smile. He really couldn't imagine the use of a broken hat. If he took control of the school, then the hat would have no choice but to stay in the trash can.

Because Hogwarts no longer needs sorting, the great Slytherin can represent everything!

Then his smile suddenly froze on his face.

Because Voldemort saw Dumbledore suddenly pull out a shining silver sword inlaid with gems from his hat.

Dumbledore showed a smile:

"I promised a little wizard to give you a little - shock!"

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