A friendly day at Hogwarts

Voldemort obviously also guessed the purpose of delaying time for everyone at Hogwarts.

Not all of the combat forces he currently has are present. If the Aurors arrive, the situation may become passive.

Therefore, he stopped trying to save face and simply took matters into his own hands.

The Dark Lord's Killing Curse was certainly not on the same level as that of ordinary Death Eaters. The green light was like a heavy hammer, hitting the already shaky dome.

The collision between the magic spell and the light curtain was silent, but everyone present seemed to hear a loud noise.

The dome that had endured for a long time under countless attacks was like broken glass. Cracks appeared in an instant, then spread in all directions and melted rapidly.

The Death Eaters seemed to have been hit with a burst of stimulants, and their arrogant and cruel laughter was almost close at hand.

Seeing the army of Inferi and dark wizards rushing towards them, everyone in front of the castle tightened their wands.

Although Glenn's strength has long surpassed that of Kingsley and Lupin, the backbone of the Order of the Phoenix, everyone still habitually treats him as a child and forces him to be placed at the end of the team.

Mad-Eye's current strength is far inferior to that of his youth, but he still stood at the front of the team without hesitation, holding his wooden crutch high and hitting the ground hard.

"Frost Freeze!"

Although Lian Po was old, he still had the strength to fight. A sheet of white frost instantly appeared on the bluestone floor tiles and quickly spread in the direction of the enemy.

The Inferi had no wisdom, so it just moved forward and stepped onto the ice without hesitation.The cold frost quickly climbed up along the contact area, covering their pale and dry skin with ice, turning them into crystal ice sculptures.

Dearborn saw the right moment and quickly waved his wand, creating a gust of wind.

There is still a bit of spring cold in the Scottish Highlands in March and April. With the coldness of the ice spell, the strong wind sweeps away, and the wind slowly condenses ice flakes, which shoot towards the Inferi like daggers.

From the effect point of view, this move is effective. In the front row, the frozen Inferi fell apart under the impact of the ice and turned into fragments all over the ground.

However, in Glenn's view, this combination of skills does not seem to be the best choice. As a creation of undead magic, the Inferi are almost not afraid of physical attacks. Those that are not completely frozen will be riddled with holes even if they are shot by ice. , as long as the ice beneath your feet melts, you can still move forward with all your might.

But it has to be said that if it is used to deal with flesh and blood, this move is absolutely effective.

Sirius was obviously aware of this, and had already used a fire-attribute blasting spell when he took action.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Under the leadership of Kingsley, everyone else also started their own actions. Continuous explosions accompanied by dazzling fire appeared one after another among the Inferi. Regardless of whether the Inferi were frozen or not, severed limbs were flying everywhere wherever the sound was heard.

"I have another chance to use this trick..." Glenn smiled slightly and raised his wand high.

A scorching and dazzling crimson flame spurted out from the tip of the staff, passed over everyone's heads, and hit the center of the Inferi army from top to bottom.

The layers of fire turned into waves and spread in circles. On the system map, a vacuum suddenly appeared in the place where the red dots were densest, and countless Inferi were reduced to ashes.

This was just the beginning. When the Inferi instinctively scattered and fled, the flames gathered again and turned into a giant flame dragon under the effect of Glenn's master-level transformation.

The giant dragon bowed slightly and immediately ejected, leaving only charred blackness wherever it passed.

Against the backdrop of the dazzling firelight, one could vaguely see a look of surprise on Voldemort's pale snake face.

With this level of fire magic and powerful transformation, even if Dumbledore took action himself, it wouldn't be much better.

Everyone in the Order of the Phoenix was also stunned, and all turned back to look at Glenn.

"Is your transformation... already so powerful?" Professor McGonagall said in shock.

"So-so..."

Glenn smiled "shyly" and said modestly.

After everyone "cleared the troops with skills", the group of Inferi became noticeably thinner, and the black-robed Death Eaters could already be seen coming behind them.

The battle formation composed of statues and armors under Professor McGonagall finally collided head-on with the Inferi army.

The leading troll's armored hand held a half-section of a tree stump that he had pulled out from nowhere, and he swung it out with a roar. The three or five inferi that faced him were like golf balls hit with great force, flying out in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.

Voldemort obviously also saw that the defense force here was the strongest. As if he didn't want to lose it in vain, the Inferi army divided another part and rushed towards other entrances.

The two wizards finally entered each other's attack range. All kinds of lights flew across the battlefield, spells collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

Glenn dodged the oncoming green light and counterattacked with a blasting spell in his backhand.

In such a multi-player melee, it is meaningless to use disarming spells, which are almost harmless. On the contrary, such more destructive range-based spells are more effective.

Among the Death Eaters who rushed over, Glenn only heard Yaxley's voice, but did not notice the crazy woman Bellatrix.

Moreover, even though they were obviously outnumbered by the other party, the members of the Order of the Phoenix did not seem to feel too much pressure, and even vaguely had the upper hand.

While Glenn was thinking, he waved his hand again and knocked away a hooded black figure.The man flew backwards and knocked over a werewolf, and the mask on his face was thrown away.

Face recognition, the Ollivander family's innate skills allowed him to immediately recognize this person - an ordinary Muggle-born, low-level worker at the Ministry of Magic.

Obviously, given his status, it was impossible for him to have even half a dime of connection with Death Eaters.

In other words, these enemies dressed in hoods and masks are not the main force of Death Eaters at all, but just cannon fodder controlled by the Imperius Curse.

"They are not real Death Eaters!" Glenn reminded loudly, "They are the Imperius Curse!"

Others also discovered this immediately, and the blasting and cutting spells on their hands were replaced by stun spells that would not hurt people's lives.

More importantly, if the real Death Eaters weren't here, the guards at the other entrances would be in big trouble!

"We don't need so many people here! I'll go to the south entrance and have a look!" Moody said loudly, "Minerva, Shacklebolt! You bring a few people to guard here. Glenn, Padfoot, you go to the north, there The terrain is open and we need reinforcements!”

This was the most reasonable arrangement, and naturally no one questioned his arrangement. Sirius quickly completed his Animagus transformation and ran towards the north entrance without looking back. Glenn did not dare to delay at all.

This is because there is another reason that Mad-Eye did not explain clearly - Harry is responsible for guarding there.