The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

Voldemort did not pay too much attention to Link and others, but began to examine his new body.

His hands were as pale as giant spiders, and the slender fingers gently touched his arms, chest, and face. Wherever they touched, goosebumps would even appear on the new and tender skin.

This was definitely not a comfortable experience, but his expression was ecstatic, and he kept moving his limbs, and his pair of scarlet vertical pupils like cat eyes shone with a strange light.

After a long time, he took out a wand from his robe pocket, pointed it at the sky and formally announced:

"I am back!"

boom!

As if in response to him, a blood-red thunder suddenly exploded in the dark cloudy sky.

In an instant, the hailstorm that had enveloped the surroundings stopped instantly, and even the large dark clouds condensed by Link began to roll, quickly forming a skull pattern with the mark of the dark devil.

"Gollum!"

The hunter captain swallowed hard and looked directly at Voldemort.

When Voldemort and the Death Eaters ran rampant, they caused great harm to the entire magical world of the country.

Almost all of their generation grew up under the fear of Voldemort. For them, the name Voldemort is no longer an exact person, but a pure nightmare buried deep in their subconscious. .

But now, this nightmare is actually standing in front of them, and it is still in the posture of an enemy.

How to fight this?

The hunter captain felt that his heart was beating so hard that it was about to jump out of his throat.

But even so, he did not run away, but moved his gaze to Link again.

"Master, please leave quickly, we will cover you!"

The hunter captain said seriously, and the hunters around him calmed down after hearing the words, and looked at Link sincerely.

The Hunter Captain's words reminded them.

The top priority now is indeed to let Link escape quickly.

You must know that the Foley family is not a charitable organization.

If they die, they will die, and the Foley family will still be able to give each of their families a large amount of compensation.

But if Link dies.

Then they can't even think about having any living people in their homes.

Looking at the people around him, Link smiled bitterly and shook his head.

His group of men are good at everything, but they have too little experience.

Link had seen Dumbledore take action with his own eyes, so he knew very well that facing wizards of the same level as Dumbledore and Voldemort, unless there were wizards of equal strength to restrain them, trying to escape was basically wishful thinking.

Moreover, Link actually carries a door key that allows him to escape. If he could escape, he would have escaped long ago.

"You don't think we can retreat, do you?"

Link said coldly.

His words were like a boulder smashed into the calm water, shattering the hunters' last illusions.

For a moment, everyone's expressions became a little desperate, and the hunter closest to Link even asked in a low voice:

"Then what should we do now?"

"What should we do? What else can we do?" Link said with a sneer, "Use all your strength to fight that monster!"

"Yes! Let's fight together! If you run away, you will only be defeated by him one by one. Only by fighting hard can you have a chance of survival!"

The tall old German wizard also echoed.

As old-timers, they have a much better mentality than the hunters.

They had already gathered around Link as soon as Voldemort appeared, preparing to fight to the death with Link as the core protection target.

Of course, they are not as naive as the hunters to believe Link's words. When they think about it, finding an opportunity to retreat is still the best choice.

Although Link himself doesn't seem to intend to do this.

With the encouragement of Link and the old wizards, the hunters finally got some energy.

However, at this moment, a cold and violent voice suddenly sounded in everyone's mind.

"Have you discussed it?"

Everyone was shocked and looked up suddenly to find that Voldemort had already completed his self-examination and was looking at them with interest.

There was no hesitation.

Link thrust his wand forward, and a waterjet drill surrounded by cursed power suddenly struck Voldemort.

This is a fusion technique that Link has initially researched. Although he has not achieved much success when facing the full-body armored Death Eaters with light shields before, this does not mean that this technique is not strong.

In fact, the destructive power of this drill has surpassed conventional professor-level magic, and it is a real killer move!

Seeing that Link took the lead, the hunters and old wizards around him also gritted their teeth and began to focus their fire on Voldemort.

For a moment, spells of various colors formed a gorgeous rain of bullets in the sky, heading straight towards Voldemort.

"Looks like this is your answer."

Voldemort seemed extremely relaxed in the face of such an attack. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said with some disdain, "What a disappointment!"

After saying that, a huge tide of magic power that Link had never seen surged out of Voldemort's body as he waved his wand, spreading out in the form of a shock wave, and instantly swept away all the attacks. .

Everyone who saw this scene with their own eyes was stunned.

Before they could react, the terrifying tide of magic fell directly from the sky and turned into unrivaled powerful gravity that crushed them all to the ground.

puff!puff! ...

A series of strange muffled sounds rang out from the prone crowd, and the smell of blood filled the air - this was the result of someone being unable to withstand such a momentary high pressure, and being crushed to death!

Despair is spreading among the crowd!

Voldemort directly wiped out any trace of courage that everyone had just mustered up.

His attack had no special effects, no omens, and it wasn't even a magic spell. It was just a simple burst of magic power that caused such horrific results.

How to fight this battle?

What’s the point of working hard?

At this moment, a heartbreaking roar suddenly sounded from the front of the crowd.

In everyone's astonished eyes, Link actually stood up against the gravity field with the help of the power of the curse!

The terrifying gravity around him crushed his hair, crushed the potion bottle on his armor belt, and even pressed Link's entire body into a twisted posture.

But Link is still standing!

Not only that, Link even waved the wand with difficulty.

With Link's efforts, a small dark red flame was finally born.

Then, the flames grew when they heard the wind, and instantly turned into a flaming python more than ten meters long, biting towards Voldemort!

"Oh? That's interesting."

Voldemort said with great interest.

Then he was seen gently swinging the staff, and using the tip of the staff as a guide, a bright red flame python was also pulled out from his wide mouth.

The two giant pythons, one bright and one dark, fiercely bite each other!

As they collided, large swaths of sparks scattered on the ground, rapidly growing in size and burning, turning the surrounding area into a sea of ​​fire.

But the difference is that those bright red flames quickly returned to their bodies after burning and growing for a short period of time, while the dark red flames released by Link just spread meaninglessly.

Under the ebb and flow of one another, Link's fire python and the surrounding sea of ​​​​fire were quickly and completely devoured.

"Your control of Li Huo is still too poor, which will cause huge waste in your spell casting process."

Voldemort shook his head and sighed, and the victorious bright red fire python slowly returned to Voldemort's side and entangled itself into a snake cake.

Link didn't reply. He just stood there with difficulty, holding up his wand, preparing for another attack.

But Voldemort didn't give him this chance.

Voldemort's slender fingers pressed lightly, and a stronger pressure fell from the sky, pressing Link to the ground again.

I really lost this time!

Link clenched his teeth and lamented in his heart.

At the same time, he kept cursing Dumbledore.

You must know that in the original plan, they had also predicted Voldemort's successful resurrection.

Faced with this situation, Dumbledore needs to be asked to take action.

But now that Voldemort is resurrected, why doesn't Dumbledore show up?

Not only Dumbledore, but also other professors except Snape were not here!

Link couldn't understand this at all!

Because Dumbledore has Phoenix Fawkes, others may be blocked by the anti-Apparition Curse, but it is absolutely impossible for Dumbledore!

pat!pat!

Voldemort walked barefoot on the semi-crystalline hardened ground, making crisp footsteps.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, Link stubbornly raised his head and looked at Voldemort.

"Now do you still think that Dumbledore is stronger than me and will be the ultimate winner?"

Voldemort asked Link loudly, with a proud and twisted expression on his face.

Link ignored Voldemort's show of force and just looked at Voldemort expressionlessly.

Although the magic power in his body is already at an extremely low level, he still has the power to deliver the final blow.

What he has to do now is wait for the opportunity.

Voldemort was not angry when he saw this, he just gently stroked the fire python's head and said:

"Link, I hope you can understand one thing, that is, we are actually the same kind of people. That guy Dumbledore can't teach you anything at all. He is so hypocritical. That he is facing geniuses like you and me. Sometimes we feel instinctive fear and want to put us in a cage involuntarily!

You are now in the cage he has woven with love, and as a fellow human being, I really cannot bear to have you face such miserable treatment.

So, Link!Even though you just rejected me not long ago, I am still willing to give you one last chance! "

Voldemort slowly squatted down, looked at Link with his pair of scarlet snake eyes, and said:

"Submit to me! Link Foley! Only with me can you unleash your talents! Only with me can you have a brighter future!"

Hearing this, Link looked a little stunned.

He really didn't expect that Voldemort was still thinking about taking in a younger brother at this time.

What surprised him even more was that after seeing the subtle changes on his face, Voldemort seemed to be even more excited. He stood up suddenly and said:

"You don't have to rush to answer, I can show you some more things. I believe that after reading it, you will definitely give me an answer that satisfies me!"

Voldemort returned to the crucible with elegant steps.

Snape finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. When Voldemort approached Link just now, he almost couldn't help but jump back and fight Voldemort. Fortunately, Voldemort seemed to have changed his mind at the last moment.

Peter Pettigrew's reaction was much greater.

When he saw Voldemort returning, he immediately crawled to Voldemort's feet and choked with sobs:

"Master, you promised... you promised..."

"Extend your arm."

Voldemort raised his head slightly and spoke lazily.

"Oh! Thank you! Master! Thank you..."

Peter Pettigrew suddenly became energetic and stretched out his bloody broken arm.

But who would have expected that upon seeing this, Voldemort roared with extreme disgust and dissatisfaction:

"Idiot! It's the other hand!"

Peter Pettigrew groaned and wailed again, but he was too timid to reach out.

This angered Voldemort completely.

He leaned down and pulled out Peter Pettigrew's intact arm, then pushed up his sleeve, revealing the red mark of the Dark Devil on his skin.

"Now, let me take a look, we will know soon..."

Voldemort murmured as he pressed his finger on the mark of the dark devil.

In just an instant, the Dark Mark began to squirm as if it had come alive, and Peter Pettigrew himself screamed and curled up because of the intense pain.

Harry was also screaming, but unlike Pettigrew, the source of Harry's pain was not the so-called Dark Mark, but the scar on his forehead.

Voldemort had a look of cruel pride on his face.

He straightened up, raised his head, looked directly into the darkness and said:

"After feeling it, how many people will have the guts to come back? And how many will be stupid enough not to come back?"

Voldemort's question was quickly answered.

They were several extremely suppressed weak screams.

After hearing the sound, Voldemort looked a little surprised. With a wave of his wand, he saw the invisible magical hands of several Death Eaters, including Karkaroff, being dug out of the soil.

Each of them looked very embarrassed, but without exception, they were all intact and had awkward expressions.

"Master! You have finally resurrected my master! Your servant is so happy!"

Karkaroff was the first to react. He rushed up in three steps and two steps at a time, hugged Voldemort's ankle and cried bitterly.

Voldemort was so disgusted with this kind of deserter that he kicked him away.

This move also froze the remaining Death Eaters who wanted to come up and hug him.

But they were all relieved.

They all saw that Voldemort didn't seem to have any intention of further holding them accountable, otherwise it would have been the death curse that had just knocked Karkaroff away.

Things turned out as they expected. Although Voldemort intensified his stimulation of the Dark Mark on their bodies in anger and continued to insult them, there was no other more serious punishment.

And just after Voldemort taught these deserters a lesson, a series of rustling sounds sounded around them.

Wizards kept appearing in the darkness. They all wore hoods and covered their faces, walking cautiously and extremely slowly towards Voldemort.