Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

For Egger, no matter how much he dislikes Voldemort, it cannot change a fact.

That means the other party is very strong!

Egger also calculated the comparison of his own Voldemort. If he didn't have armor to protect himself, which was as passive as a bug, he would probably be beaten to death by Professor McGonagall, and Professor McGonagall, Slughorn and Professor Flitwick. Together they can't defeat Voldemort.

If two people can compare to one professor, it can probably be calculated as 1 volt ≥ 6 eggs...

One quarter is better than six!

Turning his head to look at Moody, Iger felt a little guilty and didn't know if he could help.

But Iger didn't panic at all. His curse was different from others. He only needed to be hit once...

So looking at it from another perspective, there is no difference between myself and Voldemort. Everyone can kill each other with one punch, and it depends on who can kill him first.

What's more, I still have armor to protect myself. There is no reason why I would lose with such a health lock...

Running all the way forward, with the long staff in his hand picking away the obscured branches from time to time, Egger looked around cautiously.

"Wait for me, Egg!" Moody's voice sounded a little angry: "He noticed our movements, he is attached to the snake, and he wants to apparate!"

"What a beautiful idea!" Egg roared, and with a flick of the staff, he sealed off all space within twenty miles. This was the ability that Slytherin taught him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Egg stuffing Dolores into the bag in his arms, and then there was a bang, and the black mist all over the sky swept toward the east.

"Damn broken leg..." Moody muttered breathlessly, glanced at his prosthetic leg hatefully, and sped up to run towards the east.

Voldemort's mood was shattered at this time!

Why the hell didn't you let me go even though I was hiding in Albania?

Especially when he saw the black fog in the sky, Voldemort felt so sad.

Let me ask you, when it comes to Obscurus in the whole of Europe, who doesn’t know who he is?

Voldemort was even more impressed. It was this bastard who shot Avada Kedavra in his wandering soul state, almost shattering his remaining soul...

With a 'boom', a big pit suddenly appeared in front of Voldemort.

"Long time no see, Tom." As soon as Egger's smiling face appeared, he was immediately greeted by a green Avada Kedavra.

Bounced the magic spell to the side, Egg reached out and picked up the staff beside him: "Dema... Gryffindor!"

With the golden war hammer in his hand, Egger felt extremely at ease.

From a distance, a cold and rotten breath came, and a dementor floated out of the forest. On the other end, a silver cat was looking at Nagini in the center of the field.

Egg narrowed his eyes and looked at the strange Nagini in the field.

At this time, Nagini stood up and transformed into a stooped old lady. The only thing that didn't match the image was her face.

It was a snake face, the face Egg had seen on the back of Quirrell's head a year ago.

Voldemort held the wand in his hand and looked at Egger from a distance. Coldness, anger, annoyance, and all kinds of negative emotions filled Voldemort's face.

"Let me see..."

After a long while, Voldemort suddenly smiled strangely: "Are you here to catch me? Not here to kill me..."

"Yes..." Voldemort looked at the dense forest in the distance, and Moody's figure appeared panting on the other side of the field.

"Guess" Iger slammed the sledgehammer in Voldemort's direction, and earth dragons rolled on the ground. Countless gravel rolled towards Voldemort, turning into a big hand and trying to squeeze Voldemort inside.

The rickety figure flicked the magic wand in his hand, and the earth dragon disappeared immediately. The gravel on the ground instantly turned into a handful of knives and shot towards Egger.

Egg grinned, stretched out his hand, and a tens-meter-long Li Huanhuan emerged out of thin air, turning into a male lion and swallowing the knives all over the sky. The knives all turned into fly ash in an instant, and the Li Huo Lion continued to attack Voldemort with unabated force. passed.

"A master's degree..." Voldemort opened his mouth and laughed. The laughter was high-pitched and weird, like a poisonous snake that was about to attack and exposed its fangs. He slashed hard with the wand in his hand, and Li Huo was immediately split into two and turned into two pieces. Two giant pythons attacked Egg.

Seeing the fierce fire coming, Egg suddenly stamped his feet, then changed his steps continuously, clasped his hands lightly, and the two giant pythons were pulled into a bow by an inexplicable force, and then fired arrows of flames at Voldemort. Shoot away.

Suddenly I wanted to shout Fire Escape, but Iger controlled this thought in time.

"Fuck you..." Voldemort flicked his wand, and the fierce fire in the air immediately dissipated.

Looking at Egg not far away with some caution, Voldemort laughed: "Dumbledore sent you to catch me? With all due respect, these spells of yours are all leftover by me."

Egg curled his lips.

Voldemort has a lot of magic power, and Iger doesn't have an accurate positioning, but Iger feels that he is basically on the same level as Dumbledore.

The total amount of magic power of one Voldemort is approximately equal to ten Snapes. Coupled with his superb magic control, there is really no good way for Egg.

But even if there was no good solution, Egger didn't panic at all.

Because judging from the current total amount of magic power, no one has as much magic power as himself...

"You are very strong..." Egg narrowed his eyes, and then laughed sarcastically: "But how long can you use it?"

"You are overdrawing that snake's life. How long can it keep you overdrawn?" Egg sneered and looked at Voldemort: "Could it be that you have not been a human for a long time and fell in love with a snake?"

"Ah... Nagini has paid a lot for me, and the most important thing is its loyalty..." Voldemort said with a cold face: "I, King Voldemort... once I regain my strength, I will never treat those servants who have helped me badly..."

"I invite you again, Egg. Outstanding people are always worthy of my friendship. With my help, you can..."

With a crisp sound of 'pop', Voldemort stiffened suddenly, and then looked at the bloody hole on his chest in disbelief.

"What kind of curse is this? Why so fast?" Voldemort's expression was terrible.

again!

Got attacked again!

And this time I didn't even see how the other party made a sneak attack!

Voldemort was very proud. Based on his experience last time, this time he had been guarding his surroundings. Even Moody, who was not far behind him, was guarded by him. The most important thing was that he had been paying attention to Egg, and the other party did not cast any spells. harbinger of.

There was a small hole in the pocket of Egg's clothes. He took out the revolver and gently blew on the non-existent gunpowder smoke at the muzzle: "It's a Muggle firearm..."

Egg felt a little regretful. If he had known that the pistol could have such an effect, he should have made up for it just now, but it is unlikely now...

"This is impossible!" Voldemort's expression twisted instantly.

What a shame!

The Dark Lord, who had always treated Muggles like trash, was shot by a Muggle pistol. This was simply the most ironic thing in the history of the wizarding world.

By the way, why do you, a wizard, carry a Muggle gun when you fight?

Are you sick? Are you sick?

Fortunately, the position of the heart of snakes is different from that of humans, so this is not fatal.

But it hurts!

How can a person who is afraid of death not be afraid of pain?

Even so, Voldemort still has not come out of Nagini and is attached to Nagini. He still has hope of escaping.

The wand in his hand was gently swept over the body, but the bleeding wounds did not change at all.

"By the way, the mithril bullets I used are difficult to recover with magic spells..." Iger advised with a sincere face, but it seemed to add fuel to Voldemort's anger.

"I want you dead!" Voldemort suddenly stretched out his wand and pointed it at Egg, and roared fiercely: "Avada Kedavra!"

"Super armor protection!" Egger slammed the hammer on the ground, and a white light rose from in front of him, lightly deflecting Voldemort's curse.

At the same time, the Dementors in the distance suddenly rioted and rushed towards Voldemort in the field.

"Dirty bastard!" Voldemort waved his wand, and a fierce fire was set off from the ground, shocking the dementors and running away.

"You look similar to him!" Moody pointed the wand in his hand towards Voldemort, and a series of spells flew towards Voldemort.

After dismissing Moody's curse lightly, Voldemort glanced at his target with a cold look: "You will die sooner or later."

"That's also after you!" Iger's figure rushed to Voldemort's side, rounded the hammer and hit Voldemort on the head with the hammer: "Eighty!"

"Get out!" Voldemort subconsciously was about to cast a death curse, but was interrupted by a red light fired by Moody. The next second, a large golden hammer smashed down on his head.

Voldemort reacted quickly and immediately stepped away from Nagini, and then saw Egg's golden hammer hitting Nagini's head hard.

Nagini suddenly fell to the ground without saying a word. It seemed that she was breathing out more and taking in less air...

"Damn you! Egg! Morisses!!" The sound of gnashing teeth reached his ears, and a black mist rushed towards Egg's chest.

"Thinking too much! Dementors are coming!"

The next second, Egg grabbed the Dementor's head and rushed forward.

Seeing that the dementor that Egg was holding was about to give him a long French kiss, Voldemort turned around and fled away.

A silver cat appeared in Voldemort's sight at some point, and then Voldemort saw the furry white cat's claws pressing down on him.

A few minutes later, Egger sat on the exposed tree root on the ground, curiously playing with Voldemort's wand. In a small lantern beside him, a black wandering soul was weakly lingering and gasping for breath.

"Why is this?" Voldemort's voice sounded a little weak. He was really weak, and all the little strength he had left was consumed by this battle.

"Why?" Egg curled his lips and put away his wand.

"Why do you have to go against me?" Voldemort's voice sounded a little confused.

"It's not that I want to go against you, we just have different positions..." Ige smacked his lips, feeling quite emotional.

"You underestimate yourself too much, Egg..." Voldemort's voice sounded: "If possible, I will never easily become an enemy of a naturally powerful person like you..."

"Don't believe his lies, kid!" The target who was resting not far away yelled fiercely: "He doesn't know how many people he has deceived."

"I know..." Iger shrugged: "I'm not strong at all, really."

"Dumbledore is very powerful, you are also very powerful, and Grindelwald is also very powerful, because you are all the kind of people who will sacrifice everything to achieve their goals." Egg said softly: "This is why I came to catch you. The reason is that compared to you, I can’t let go of anything. If you make a comeback, it means that the people and things I love may be in danger, so I have to catch you. Even if you really make a comeback, I will I want to kill all your minions, then find you and kill you!"

Egger's tone was very strong, revealing an unquestionable belief, so strong that Voldemort was a little flustered.

It is said that the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the violent, and the violent is afraid of life...

When others meet him, he only thinks about protecting those around him and himself. Egger is different. He feels that Voldemort threatens him, and he wants to find him and kill him...

Voldemort is scared... Do you dare to be more reckless?

His strength allows him not to be afraid of those who are desperate for their lives, but it would be very fatal if a group of powerful people suddenly appear and are desperate...

And not only does this man not want his life, he is also shameless!

Black hands and even darker hearts...

"Ah...that's it..." Voldemort's voice was very soft, as if he had calmed down: "If I make a comeback, I promise you, Egg..."

"Before I defeat you, I will not hurt anyone around you..." Voldemort's voice was as calm as a humble gentleman: "Because you are worthy of being my opponent, and anyone who dares to face his own weaknesses is worthy. Being respected, at least for you, is something I can't achieve."

Voldemort said it sincerely, and in fact he did think so.

On the one hand, it is out of admiration for Egg, and on the other hand, it is obviously a very dangerous thing to be targeted by a madman who is desperate for his life...

He really planned to stop moving those around him if he couldn't defeat Egg.

Voldemort is a person who respects formality very much and takes some things very seriously.

For example, he must kill Harry with his own hands, or he must bow before the duel, just like when Harry was asked to bow at his father's grave, he also bowed to Harry.

And he takes the promise he made very seriously. If he wants to kill Harry with his own hands, he must kill him with his own hands. He will kill anyone who dares to touch Harry.

"Thank you, but I won't let you go." Egg nodded.

"It doesn't matter..." Voldemort laughed.

He is very confident in himself.

This is a good thing and a bad thing...

Egg didn't talk too much with him. He put away the lantern and dragged Moody to the tent. After waking up Lupine, Egg put the two of them in the box and apparated non-stop to Hogg. Watts.

Rushing to Dumbledore's principal's room in a hurry, Egg released Moody and Lupine from the box, and a big python came out with them...

Egger patted his head, why did he forget to let her go...

"Where is this?" Dolores hissed, spitting out the snake letter, and looked around curiously.

"This is Hogwarts..." Before Iger could answer, the Slytherin on the wall had already hissed in reply, looking a little excited: "Welcome, are you Iger's new pet?"

"Where is Hogwarts? I was in the forest just now..." Dolores was very happy. She found another alien who could speak her own language. She immediately wandered over happily and chatted with Slytherin.

"I'm still wondering... when will you come back, Egg. It seems to be sooner than I thought..." Dumbledore came down from the room upstairs and looked at Egg happily.

"This is the first wizard I've ever seen who apparated across Europe. Thank God, he didn't leave his head in France..." Moody said in a rough voice, and it seemed that he was worried about Egg's apparation. Europe's behavior is dissatisfying.