The Fake Dark Wizard of Hogwarts

Dumbledore's dark purple robes fluttered in the wind, and the elder wand in his hand drew streaks of white light in the air, quickly forming a magic circle.

With the magical assistance of Aurors and the elders of the International Federation of Wizards, a huge magic circle enveloped the entire Albanian forest.

The setting sun gave off its afterglow, but it couldn't cover the light in front of me. The magic circle composed of countless runes exuded a terrifying atmosphere, and Dumbledore, who presided over the magic, shook the wand in his hand again.

Under the magic circle, it was the giant black claw that was suppressed. The claw that was about to break out of the earth was now pressed back into the earth by this force.

"Damn! You human wizards are so fierce!"

Al, who was flying next to Ole, said in surprise, then flew to Ole's shoulder with peace of mind, controlling him to fall slowly.

"Is this your elder? Isn't this a bit of a strong foul?"

More than 100 powerful wizards headed by Dumbledore couldn't stop him. The devil has such power!

"Actually, it's not that outrageous. Almost all of our power is given by hell. After leaving hell, our elders are estimated to be at the level of your legendary human wizards."

Ole looked at him suspiciously and said, "Then how strong are you now?"

Al said nonchalantly: "It's about the same as you, maybe even worse than you."

Al's little wings flapped hard, pulling Ole down.

"Then what are you doing? Why don't you just use magic to send me down?"

Al chuckled and said, "Uh... this is the magic I cast before. I can't undo it now, but it doesn't matter. It will automatically expire in an hour."

"An hour? You said I have to fly for another hour?"

"It's not an hour. This should be counted from when I just cast the spell."

Ole was just about to complain that he was unreliable, and then he felt his body falling rapidly. It was Al who pulled him desperately to keep him from falling.

"Look, I said it would expire soon, so I'm pretty reliable."

This weight loss almost scared Ole out of his soul. Now he was in no mood to continue arguing with Al, so he could only let him send him down.

While Dumbledore was struggling to suppress the demon, a figure slowly brought down by Charmander attracted his attention.

"Ole! Why are you here?"

After hearing Dumbledore's voice, Ole's soul flew back quickly. This time, eight mouths of words may not be able to explain it.

"Professor... I may be sleepwalking."

Hearing Ole's answer, Dumbledore rolled his eyes. You can't lie to a fool like this!

"Click!" A clear cracking sound came from below, and then Ole and Al were swept aside by Dumbledore's wave of his hand.

"Human wizard, I just want to find Al. Leave as soon as possible while I don't want to kill anyone!"

An old voice came from the ground, and the black claws were also scratching the ground.

"Al? Is your name Al?"

The Charmander who was lying on Ole at this moment twisted twice and said, "Yes, the one underground is our elder. This old man is so strong!"

"Uh... Al, you elders, is he stuck underground?"

Ole looked at the huge black claws waving around, but it seemed like he couldn't stretch them out or pull them back.

"Not necessarily, he can shrink and fly out, but if he does this, he will probably be beaten badly. He would not dare to do this without the blessing of hell. I think if he keeps swinging for a while, he will give up looking for me, and then he will Shrunk back to hell.”

"Are you really sure?"

Al said disdainfully: "I know him best, how could he still come up to find...me?"

From Ole's perspective, the giant black hand gradually shrank, and finally turned into a thin old man wearing a black robe and holding a skull scepter.

"Holy crap! This is not an elder, this is a high priest! Run quickly! If he catches you, you will die!"

Al's two short hands held Ole's arms, urging him to run away.

"What is the approximate level of your high priest?"

Al's voice trembled a little as he said, "He is as powerful as the founder of Hogwarts and is one of the strongest people in hell."

After hearing what he said, Ole was just about to run away when he heard Al say: "No need to run, he saw us, we are both dead, so let's just let it go."

Just as the high priest was about to rush over, he was stopped by Dumbledore, and the Aurors from all around also ran over.

"Wait a minute, use your diadem! Ravenclaw's diadem might be able to repel him!"

Al said, holding Ole's hand as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"Then how about I try?"

Then Ole took out the crown from his arms, but no matter whether he touched it with his wand or patted it with his hands, it was useless.

But after recalling Helena's words, Ole decided to try an extreme method.

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"Human wizard, are you sure you want to stop me?"

The high priest's voice was very calm, but anyone who heard this voice would feel cold all over. Although it was calm, it was extremely cold.

"I think this is necessary, Mr. Demon, that is my student, I can't give up on him yet."

"Then you will have no choice but to die, human wizard."

The high priest's right hand was like a human arm that had been burned to charcoal, dark and shrunken, but it could still hold the wand that was completely out of proportion to his body.

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Al looked at Ole's behavior and complained: "Are you sure this can work? It's so disgusting!"

Ole also said innocently: "What can I do? This is the only way to try."

Then when Ole was about to take off his belt, the crown flew up and hit him on the head.

The cold figure of Ravenclaw emerged from the sky and said, "Mr. Carlson, you should thank me for my cultivation and not letting me use foul language."

"Ms. Ravenclaw, help! Look at that demon priest. He is coming to kill me. I have no choice but to do this."

Ravenclaw did not reply, but waved his hand lightly, and the crown flew to her head, and then a necklace set with a huge sapphire flew out of the rift and was placed around her neck.

"Priest Raymond, you can go back."

Ravenclaw's calm tone was unquestionable, as if he was giving orders to the high priest, but what Ole didn't expect was that they actually knew each other.

"Ms. Ravenclaw, long time no see. I'm here just for that incompetent junior. I have no other intention. Please let me take him back."

"What? You dare to negotiate terms with me after not seeing each other for 1000 years? Get out of here!"

"Ms. Ravenclaw, please don't bully me too much. Don't forget that you have been dead for thousands of years. Isn't it a little too arrogant to ask me to go back home?"