Chinese students at Hogwarts

Voldemort landed in the field with billowing black energy. He looked at the corpses on the ground and the hatred in the wizards' eyes.

Shaking his bald head, he said with compassion:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a sad picture, what a sad scene."

His scarlet eyes were flashing with excitement, and the red light became more dazzling:

"Dumbledore, I suggest, how about we observe a moment of silence for those who have passed away?"

Voldemort lowered his head, but just for a second, he raised his head and asked doubtfully:

"Why don't you have a moment of silence? Aren't you sad? Dumbledore, you are so hypocritical. You don't even want to pretend."

Dumbledore's voice was as cold as a piece of ice, he was so angry, and his blue eyes as blue as the sea seemed to be brewing an endless storm:

"Tom. I never thought that you would do such a thing. I have to admit that I underestimated your madness. Originally, I thought that when the Goblet of Fire was over, I would go find you and put an end to the whole thing.

Leave a clean new world to the little wizards”

"Hahahahaha——" Voldemort suddenly let out a wild laugh: "Stop being so sentimental! You will never be as good as me!"

He slowly walked up to Barty Crouch Jr., stretched out his hand to stroke his head, and said softly:

"Very well, my faithful servant, you have done a great job - you will be rewarded beyond imagination."

After speaking, Voldemort looked at Dumbledore and said proudly:

"Muggle weapons are surprisingly useful. The Muggles in the church reminded us last time. My Death Eaters strongly recommended that I use Muggle weapons.

I'm always so easy-going and let them have a try, and the results are good.

Look, you didn't even do anything to Barty, who planned all this. Your ridiculous, pathetic, stupid rules tied you to death. What are you using to fight me? "

"Yes, I thought so too, so I decided to correct this mistake—"

Dumbledore's long hair floated up, and terrifying power condensed on the Elder Wand. The old man was completely angered by Voldemort. He strode forward, and the gravel around him was shaking, moving uncontrollably. Floating above, the sense of oppression and fear as if facing the deep sea overwhelmed everyone's sanity.

No one has seen Dumbledore at his peak, and no one has seen Dumbledore truly attack with all his strength. Likewise, the entire wizarding world has forgotten how powerful this old man is!

"I will kill you all here, leaving no one behind!"

The tip of the Elder Wand emitted an extremely dazzling light, and all the pride on Voldemort's face turned into horror. How could this be possible?

He was obviously cursed by me and still carries the aura of the curse. How could he be so strong?

Faced with this terrifying power that he had never seen before, Voldemort did not dare to resist. He simply turned into a black smoke and floated to the side. It was his self-created flying spell.

But he ran away, and Barty Crouch Jr., who had just been praised as a loyal subordinate who would never give up, only let out a shrill wail and tried to resist with his wand.

But Barty Jr.'s Iron Armor Curse was like a bubble, shattering in less than a millisecond. One of the core of this Death Eater's wisdom was directly annihilated in Dumbledore's curse.

This spell, like a signal flare, instantly ignited the flames of war between the two sides.

The dark wizards waved their wands, and streams of black magic of different colors were sprayed forward like brilliant fireworks.

"Defense!" A voice that was so nervous that it changed its tone suddenly came.

The Aurors and wizards shouted defensive spells in unison, and the spells sprang to life on the tips of their wands, forming a bright magical barrier.

The sky is intertwined with colorful spell lights, like a grand magic fireworks show, but it contains a battle between life and death.

Explosions, clashing spells, and shouts mingle together to form a thrilling symphony.

This is an unprecedented magic confrontation, a magic confrontation with tens of thousands of people!

Those small-scale battles before seemed like a child's play compared to this moment.

Individual power is not worth mentioning here, unless you have reached the level of Dumbledore and Voldemort, but these two super-standard combat powers have already soared into the sky.

In mid-air, darkness and flames collided violently in the air. The terrifying power seemed to shake the entire space, but even this scene could not attract the attention of both parties.

Because now everyone's eyes are fixed on the opposite side, and their only thought is to kill each other!

This exchange of bombardments ended after the giants joined the battlefield.

The Death Eaters frantically added shiny goblin armor to these giants. These giants, who were seven or eight meters tall, waved wooden clubs, put their arms across their eyes, and charged forward with a roar.

The combined shield light to resist the Death Eaters' curse was already in danger and could not stop the giant's charge at all.

Finally, the shield shook twice, then disappeared with a pop like a burst bubble.

Casualties appeared immediately. Many people were too late or unable to cast the Iron Armor Curse, and were hit by the spell falling from the sky, wailing in pain on the ground.

They could only let out various roars and charge towards the enemy.

Only a short while later, this place had become a chaotic battlefield.

Tens of thousands of wizards and dark wizards intertwined together like a raging torrent, launching a thrilling melee.

There is no clear battle line here, only countless magical rays of light intertwining and colliding in the air. Every intersection of spells was accompanied by a deafening explosion, and the air was filled with smoke and fire caused by the collision of spells.

Some Aurors were broken by the Dark Wizard's attack as they released their protective shields. They were struck by spells and fell to the ground twitching in pain. Not all dark wizards were unharmed. Many were seriously injured under the fierce counterattack of the Aurors, and some even died directly.

In this chaos, it was no longer possible to distinguish between friend and foe. Everyone just instinctively waved their wands, trying to resist attacks from all directions.

The air is filled with fear, tension and desperation as everyone fights to survive.

On the ground, new scars are constantly being carved, each recording the brutality of the battle. Dust, gravel and broken wands can be seen everywhere. Along with the groans of the injured and the silence of the dead, time seems to have lost its meaning. Everyone They are all immersed in this desperate struggle, trying to find a chance of survival.

Zhang Xiao's chest was heaving violently. His consumption was actually not much, but this kind of melee with tens of thousands of people was extremely stressful. You never knew what kind of monster would come from where at the next moment. curse.

Just from what I saw, there were no fewer than dozens of people who accidentally fell down like this. In other words, many people were hit by flying spells. It would be better if it was a coma spell or something like that.

But dark wizards use black magic, many of which are extremely lethal, and some are simply the Avada Kedavra.

Driven by strong murderous intent, many wizards desperately used Avada Kedavra to fight back.

Depend on! Zhang Xiao turned sideways to avoid a life-killing curse, and then somersaulted on the ground in embarrassment, because several more pale white curses that obviously did not look like good curses were coming.

He suddenly thought of a serious problem, so he simply buried his head and found his friends on the other side, patted them, and said loudly:

"Come here, follow me!"

The little wizards who were gathering together to throw magic spells around stopped immediately. They came along the wall to a place where they seemed to be undisturbed.

"Zhang, what's wrong?" Xiao Ma's face turned red and his whole body was trembling with excitement. He had just knocked down at least several people.

"Yes, we are going to fight!" Harry, the iron-headed lion, had an astonishing record.

Zhang Xiao wished he could give them a slap:

"Are you stupid! Forgot that your family members are still in the viewing stand?"

As soon as these words came out, all the little wizards opened their mouths and froze in place.

Malfoy's face turned pale immediately, and Hermione grabbed her hair in pain, like Mrs. Xianglin:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so stupid, I'm really stupid"

Harry and Ron had frightened expressions on their faces, and Neville and Cedric were eager to go immediately.

"Listen to me!" Seeing their confused looks, Zhang Xiao had to speak again.

While he put his palms on their shoulders, illusory talismans flashed past, the most common being diamond talismans and amulets.

"The viewing platform for warriors' families is not far from the rostrum. It was protected by Dumbledore before, so it must not have been hit by the bomb.

But now the melee is different. If you go find your family, they should all be together. "

The little wizards nodded desperately. Zhang Xiao snapped his fingers and whispered:

"rainwater!"

Wearing a small suit, Yuyu appeared in front of Zhang Xiao with his arms trembling:

"Master Master"

His big bright eyes glanced at the chaotic battlefield, flashing with deep fear, but he still bravely stood up his chest and said in a trembling scream:

"Does the master want Rainwater to fight the elves? We are willing, we are willing to fight for the sake of the master!"

"No!" Zhang Xiao shook his head and said quickly: "Don't join the battle, Rainwater. Follow Malfoy and Harry to the rear, gather all our elves, and use your methods to bring the wounded and Muggles Let's go.

Remember, never join the fight, you escort the wounded! "

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