Hogwarts in Sharingan

Percy's disdain for Voldemort made Ethan's frown deepen.

"You don't like Voldemort, so why do you want to help him?" Ethan briefly recalled what happened in the past two years, "If I guess correctly, you were the one who released Scabbers from the cage, right?"

"That's right," Percy retracted his eyes and looked at Ethan proudly, "Not only that, I also took the initiative to tell Lupine that he was a werewolf.

If Little Crouch hadn't been too stupid, I would have wanted to hide my identity for a little longer, and then I would give you a fatal blow. "

"Oh," Ethan looked at Percy playfully. This man has done more things than he imagined, "I don't think you can give us a fatal blow."

Ethan took out his wand again and looked at Percy. Although he made no other moves, he was already ready to fight.

"Remember the Egypt we went to together?" Percy also took out his wand, and the magic power in his body began to stir. "There are many pharaohs there, and you are not the only one who has inherited it!"

"No wonder you weren't in good spirits that summer. You secretly went to study without telling us."

Ethan slightly opened the distance between him and Percy. Being further away would give him more reaction time and be better able to deal with the enemy's spell.

"Both each other." Percy also took a few steps back. Ethan's strength was well-known, and he would not look down on Ethan just because of his age.

Moody's spell was deflected, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but it actually flew straight towards Percy.

Percy blocked it with an armor spell, but Ethan also seized the opportunity and activated his Sharingan!

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

He will not hold back. Now that Percy has decided to stand on the opposite side, he is the enemy. When dealing with enemies, Ethan always defeats them first!

Percy had been watching Ethan warily, so the moment he faced the curse, he released a black shield, blocked by the Shadowless Curse, and then cast a life-killing curse in his backhand.

With the dynamic vision enhancement brought by Sharingan, Ethan jumped slightly to avoid the spell.

In order to test Percy's strength, Ethan did not use stronger strength. Instead, he only used two spells like Harry, but he used the Divine Edge Shadowless Curse and the Armor Charm.

Harry: The most you teach are these two spells!I really want to use something else!

But after fighting like this for a while, Percy seemed to have seen through Ethan's thoughts, and he was able to resist Ethan's spell with ease, as if he was dealing with a task, without any trace of panic.

It seems that Percy's strength has indeed increased a lot, no wonder he is so confident.

After all, with Ethan's current strength, there are only a few people in the magic world who can maintain an evenly matched situation one on one.

Seeing the Death Eaters regroup and prepare to besiege Moody, Ethan stopped trying and planned to fight quickly.

Illusion!

Godly!

As soon as the Mangekyou Sharingan opened his eyes, a chaotic amount of magic energy rushed towards Percy along the eyes, interfering with his movements.

At the same time, Ethan disappeared silently and appeared behind Percy through the divine space.

With a slight flick of the wand in his hand, the invisible sword flew towards Percy.

Percy was in a daze for a while, and when he came to his senses, he found that Ethan had disappeared!

His heartbeat suddenly stopped for a moment, and he quickly gave himself a tightly wrapped armor spell.

But it was still a little late. The Shadowless Curse of the Divine Edge pierced the armor curse, and a few fragmentary sword lights cut open his back, leaving several wounds in an instant, and gurgling blood spurted out.

"Ah →↑" The pain made Percy let out a strange scream, which had a unique charm. As for what it was, pure Ethan didn't know.

Falling forward, Percy realized that with his current strength, it was still too hard to defeat Ethan.

So he hit the ground with an explosive spell with his backhand, blowing up a pile of dust. Then, while the dust was blocking Ethan's sight, he apparated away.

At this time, the confrontation between Voldemort and Harry also ended.

As we all know, you will lose against Bozuo, so Voldemort fell violently due to the impact of his soul that killed him.

In fact, Harry was not much better. The wave consumed most of his magic power and physical strength, and he could only fall down weakly.

But Dumbledore is down there!

He had been paying attention to the movements of the two of them, and he didn't even care about his old friend.

Seeing Harry and Voldemort falling down, he didn't even look at Voldemort, and waved his wand to let Harry land smoothly.

"Are you okay?" Dumbledore held Harry's arm tightly to prevent him from falling. "Do you feel any discomfort?"

Facing Dumbledore's sudden concern, Harry whispered: "I'm just a little tired, and it hurts more when your hand pinches me."

After confirming that Harry was safe, Dumbledore held Harry behind him and faced Voldemort who slowly stood up.

"Long time no see, Riddle." Dumbledore's voice was calm, but there was anger in it.

"Ha, old man, I didn't expect you to come here in person to celebrate my resurrection?" Voldemort patted the dirt on his clothes and looked at Dumbledore proudly.

At the same time, the Death Eaters saw that only Moody was fighting them, so they regrouped their team and began to counterattack Moody in an orderly manner.

No matter how strong Moody was, facing so many Death Eaters, he was always in danger, so Ethan ignored Percy and Voldemort who were escaping and went to help Moody.

With the joining of his teammates, Moody handed over the offensive task to Ethan and began to concentrate on protection.

Ethan, on the other hand, is not as gentle as Moody. He throws the Shadowless Curse around randomly. Anyway, there are Death Eaters on the other side, so he won't lose to anyone he hits.

There is no need to worry about being hit by the many curses of the Death Eaters. After all, Moody is a professional in this area, and the armor spells he releases are fast and good.

So facing more than a dozen Death Eaters at the same time, the two of them were able to handle it with ease. Ethan's Shadowless Blade would also sneak through the blind corners of the Death Eaters' armor barriers from time to time and hit the unlucky Death Eaters.

Gradually, the Death Eaters panicked and began to be unable to keep up with Ethan and Moody's pace, and were beaten back steadily.

Not far away, Voldemort wanted to chat with Dumbledore for a while, but seeing his subordinates in such a miserable state made him crooked with anger.

No, he seems to have no nose now.

Anyway, Voldemort was almost angry to death, so he flicked his wand to slightly push back the advance of Ethan and Moody, and then roared:

"Come behind me, everyone! Let's deal with them together!"

After waiting for so long, the Death Eaters finally had the chance to hug each other again, and they were almost moved to tears.

Three years later, another three years, and three years later, another three years. It’s almost 15 years!

The Death Eaters, who had lived like mice for the past 15 years, quickly gathered behind Voldemort and looked at Dumbledore opposite, as well as Ethan and Moody, who were standing behind Dumbledore.

"How about it, my respected headmaster," Voldemort spread his hands and looked at Dumbledore arrogantly, "Let me know if your strength has declined."

Dumbledore slowly raised the Elder Wand.

"No matter how old I am, I can still teach you a lesson like I did before!"