Hogwarts Archmage

Everyone around them retreated to the outside of Hogwarts, strengthening the barrier while leaving the stage to Marne.

The golden lion, whose body was covered in flames, shook its neck and aimed at the large hole at the bottom that was still leaking. After a roar, a pillar of fire with a diameter of two meters sprayed out.

The surrounding temperature soared sharply and was even spreading outwards.

No matter on the top of the "big bowl" or in the newly dug pool below, all the wandering souls screamed and rushed toward the flames.

They, or more accurately they, were evaporated into a black smoke by the unfathomable high temperature the moment they came into contact with the flame, but it wouldn't take long for this smoke to form his own from the inside again. look.

These guys are not afraid of death and are attacking the flames pointlessly. They don't realize that their faces are becoming more and more blurred, their bodies are becoming more and more out of human form, and the number of "comrades" around them is also increasing. Fewer and fewer.

More black air flowed back into the large bowl along the bottom and never came out again.

In just a few minutes, the hole at the bottom of the big bowl was filled with nothing but some turbid water.

Marne knew that Voldemort was about to escape.

When there is no other way, pushing the incident directly to the final step is not a good thing, but it is not a bad thing either.

The manes on his face and neck shook, and a translucent golden film quickly spread out from his body like a hemisphere.

The membrane spread to the outside of the Hogwarts campus, isolating the village of Hogsmeade.

The water in the black lake was leaking downwards, and the originally calm water surface gradually formed a huge whirlpool.

A stream of black energy emerged from the whirlpool, and as time went by, this black energy became thicker and thicker, and its volume became larger and larger, until in the end it looked even bigger than the Black Lake.

Marne was not in a hurry to attack. He needed to wait for Voldemort to fully reveal his figure before attacking. A rash attack might have unexpected results, but it was more likely that Voldemort would find an opportunity to escape.

He didn't wait too long, as if there was an air suction vent in the middle, this huge mushroom cloud-like thing began to solidify and collapse inward at a rapid speed.

A figure appeared in the center, and black air surrounded him in wisps, and penetrated into his body along every pore of his skin.

"Voldemort, we meet again."

Ma En changed back to his original appearance and took a step forward to a position only ten meters away from him. Except for some of the men who were brought by Walder to guard the perimeter, the rest also gathered around.

This looking like a youthful version of Voldemort did not rush to answer Marn's question, but looked at Esther who had just walked over and took Marn's arm: "Little girl, you still have my magic stone." There, right? I still have some needs for that thing."

Ma En glanced at Esther curiously: "Philosopher's Stone?"

"Well, I killed him once for an unexpected reason."

Esther smiled sweetly and turned to look at Voldemort opposite: "What you call your magic stone has been ground into powder and flushed into the toilet. If you are interested, you can ask old Filch to take it with you. You go to the toilet and look for it."

"Do you think I would believe it?"

"It has nothing to do with whether you believe it or not. It is already there, but you may not have the chance to confirm it."

Voldemort nodded slightly, and then said to Ma En: "Young man, are you willing to listen to me and say something?"

"Not interested in."

Ma En rejected him directly, but he seemed not to hear and said: "Actually, after I absorbed a large number of souls, I began to understand why ordinary people hate me, and I also understood what they call love. .”

"Then what? Do you think I will let you go like this? Let you find a quiet corner to spend your remaining years in peace?"

Voldemort was silent for a moment: "Is it okay?"

"You are a smart man, why would you ask such a stupid question?"

"Of course I didn't want to exchange my life for nothing. I can tell you a secret, a secret related to you. For example...what are you? I have been studying how to deal with you for a long time, but in the end I accidentally Discovered another thing, such as the nature of this world and your nature.”

Ma En frowned: "I am Ma En, this world is just a world, what can I say?"

"Then you know you are not a human being?"

"I know."

The surrounding air suddenly became quiet.

Margaery glanced at Marn with some confusion, Hermione's fists clenched tightly, and Esther held Marn's arm harder.

But the one who was most shocked was Voldemort.

"you know?"

Ma En sighed: "Of course I know how humans can't bleed... Even if Obscurus is injured in its normal form, it will bleed... It's not that I don't have blood, I just can't bleed... I can tell you again One thing about you, my blood is like magma. Although no one has seen it, I know that it is black and gold."

"Then you know what this world is like..."

Ma En spread his hands: "I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing. The more I know, the more trouble I'll have. Ultimately, I'm just a small person. It doesn't matter what the future of the world will be like, whether it will be destroyed or it will continue to exist stably. I'll worry about it... Is there anything else you want to introduce to me? For example, what are you?"

After a long silence, Voldemort suddenly laughed: "It seems that you really know everything, but you know nothing..."

A black magic power that remained outside and had not been absorbed by him suddenly entangled towards Ma En.

This magic is cold and cold, but it is obviously not real. It can even penetrate the soul.

Man wrapped a membrane around Esther's body and pushed her away.

The terrifying lavender flames rose from the soles of his feet, covering his entire body inside and isolating these things that could no longer be simply called death energy.

There is a difference between them and death energy.

Countless wandering souls were mixed in the black magic power, shrouding Ma En, trying to find the slightest crack to get in.

It can't be said that it has no effect. Ma En can clearly feel that these things are trying to attack his soul, and this is just a trace. He is very sure of one thing. When these magic powers find some way to hold him back, the remaining Those of them will all pounce on them without hesitation.

Everyone around has left here. These magic powers are so lethal that no one except Ma En dares to stay here.