Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Alpha, the former Jormungandr, used her unique dragon camouflage ability to change her appearance and voice, [-]% replacing the identity of the head of state's secretary, and sneaking into the head of state's secret building without any hindrance. in the underground fortress.

As for the blond female secretary... She had been crushed into a thin piece about the size of sliced ​​bread by Alpha, and he found a random place to bury it. I hope she can have a good sleep...

Seeing Voldemort's shocked and angry expression, Alpha stuck out his tongue coquettishly: "I just thought of a slogan, do you think it suits you - Hydra alone~ (HailHydra)"

Voldemort let out an angry roar from his throat, and slashed his fingers downwards in the air. An invisible sharp blade flew out from his fingertips, about to cut Alpha in half on the spot!

Silent Curse·The Divine Edge is Shadowless!

Alpha's expression changed slightly. Although the power of the word spirit could make her immune to the magic of the life-killing curse to a certain extent, the power of the invisible blade was enough to cut through steel with pure physical means.

However, she did not manifest a dragon body at the moment. Although her body's defense was far superior to that of a human, she would still be seriously injured in the face of such an attack.

She suddenly let go of Voldemort's wrist, and while retreating, she shouted: "Brother!"

The ground beneath Voldemort's feet cracked instantly, and a ferocious abyss-like mouth jumped out of it. The staggered fangs and sharp teeth suddenly closed like a beheading knife, completely covering the Dark Lord's body in a hole called death. In the shadows.

Omega, the twin of Alpha, the dragon formerly named Fenrir, escaped from the fate of being imprisoned in the rock with the help of Ohm's spiritual power, and became a terrifying and destructive weapon hidden in Alpha's shadow!

The Dark Lord let out a sharp roar. As soon as he released the Divine Edge Wuying, he desperately activated the magic power in his body, forcibly opening the rift for apparation in the air behind him, and his body suddenly leaned back.

The sound of the upper and lower jaws colliding was like iron and stone hitting each other. The rugged iron-blue head rested on the edge of the cave. Omega tightly protected Alpha behind his head, and his eyes as big as basketballs were filled with molten gold light. Everything in the room can be seen at a glance.

Voldemort's figure appeared at the other end of the office amidst the explosion. As soon as he appeared, he stumbled uncontrollably.

The hasty phantom transfer almost killed him. The entire right arm "divided" in the process of traveling through space, leaving only a smooth and clean cut. A large amount of blood spurted out from the section. In an instant, The ground beneath his feet was dyed red.

Being so seriously injured, Voldemort stabbed Alpha and Omega with resentment, and touched the Philosopher's Stone in his arms with his good left arm.

After confirming that it was still in his arms, he immediately mobilized his magic power again, and disappeared completely amidst the crackling sound of the phantom moving.

Omega let out an angry growl, and just as he was about to chase him along the magic trail remaining in the air, he was stopped by Alpha: "Stop chasing, brother."

After hearing his sister's words, Omega blew out two plumes of thick smoke full of sulfur smell from his nose, and said in a low voice: "You were almost injured."

"Almost injured means not injured." Alpha gently patted his brother's cheek covered with thick scales and explained to this not-very-smart guy, "Our mission is just to confirm Rasputin's identity. As for arresting that guy, someone else will do it."

"other people?"

Omega raised his big head and looked around. Apart from scattered scraps of paper, there were no moving objects in the ruined office. This made him curious and asked: "Who is it?"

Alpha lay on the bridge of Omega's nose, dangling his feet in relaxation, and said: "When the poisonous snake retracts its cave, the raven will also vibrate its wings. When the noseless guy apparates, , he was not the only one taken away..."

"?"

Omega's big eyes were full of confusion. He tilted his head and thought for a long time, and finally said: "I hate the Riddler!"

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Australia, in the unknown wilderness, in a manor that cannot be seen by ordinary people.

After dozens of consecutive long-distance disembodiments, Voldemort finally arrived here. Looking at the flashy and familiar sculptures around him, he found to his embarrassment that he actually felt a little lucky in his heart.

Fortunately, the emperor did not come to arrest him personally. Fortunately, the girl who was obviously not a human was too relaxed. Fortunately, his reflexes were still fast and sharp after his third resurrection.

If he fails to do any of these three things, Voldemort has no doubt that he will die again under the claws of the Empire.

Even though the injury on his arm had been treated urgently, the piercing pain was still burning Voldemort's nerves. He strode into the vast courtyard of the manor and shouted in a high voice: "Wormtail, Draco! Come out and see me!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a short, fat man with a vulgar appearance, who kept twitching his nose like a mouse, rolled out of the door of the main building of the manor like a ball at the feet of a naughty boy, and bowed with a bow that could put his nose to the ground. Bowed and shouted in a hypocritically sweet tone: "Master!"

Then, Draco Malfoy, a middle-aged man, walked slowly to the door on crutches. His dark gray eyes paused on the section of the Dark Lord's arm, and he squinted slightly without speaking. When he spoke, he just nodded his head as a greeting.

Voldemort now had no intention of caring about the disobedient behavior of Malfoy, who had returned from the future. He just took out his own yew wand to treat the wound on his arm. As he walked into the house, he asked the two people around him: "I'm leaving." During this period of time, no one from the empire discovered this place, right?"

"No, no!" Wormtail replied hurriedly, "There is no movement at all. Master, our hiding place is really good!"

Voldemort was not very satisfied with this answer, and he decided to punish Wormtail later for any reason, so that he would learn to think carefully before speaking.

But now was not the time, he turned his head to the other side and asked: "Draco, how is Delphi?"

"She is asleep, Your Majesty the Dark Lord."

Malfoy paused the crutch in his hand gently: "Please allow me to remind you again that blindly pursuing a long life will not bring you the strength and power you want. If we want to divide the empire, we need Spend more time focusing on the memories of the future in Delphi's mind, finding out when the empire is at its weakest, and delivering the fatal blow at the right time."

"Oh, Draco...Draco. Draco!"

Voldemort turned around suddenly, and the tip of the yew wand pressed against Draco's neck, even denting it.

The wounded Dark Lord said coldly like a ghost: "I need you to teach me how to do things? Position yourself, Draco. I, the Dark Lord, Voldemort. I am the brain and wisdom, the unquestionable leader! Do you understand it?"

Malfoy's body was as upright as a fir tree, and there was no wave in his gray eyes, just like his calm tone: "Yes, Your Majesty."

As soon as he finished speaking, Voldemort suddenly put away his cold expression and said with a smile like a kind elder: "Now, Draco, can you please tell me about the future person who is 'said' to be my daughter? , please come out of the room and explain to us our next plan?"

The disappointed look in Draco's eyes could not be concealed. Even though he had told the Dark Lord so many things about the future, the cruelest dark wizard in British history was still obsessed with his dream of immortality, even at the cost of tens of millions. A person's life is spent to refine a perfect magic stone that is just enough for him to use alone.

Even though Draco hated the Emperor of the Aquila Empire, he had to admit that in terms of structure and character, that outrageously powerful Emperor beat the Dark Lord too much.

But Draco, who was under the eaves and still hoped that the Dark Lord would become stronger and overthrow the imperial regime, still had to bow his head respectfully: "Okay, Your Majesty. I will-" "-I'm afraid I don't have this anymore. It’s necessary.”

A gentle voice with a hint of melancholy that they had never heard before suddenly sounded in the ears of the three of them.

In the living room with only three people, a fourth person's voice actually sounded!

Voldemort even felt a chill rush from his tailbone to his Tianling Cap, because the sound of the man speaking came from behind him, and he was completely unaware of it!

If the person behind him wanted to kill him, he would have died countless times!

The Dark Lord suddenly turned around and looked behind him, only to see a man "floating" in the thin shadow cast by the dim candlestick on the table, who was more than three meters tall and wearing black power armor with white edges, like a copper wall. dark haired man.

The man with dark eyes held the unconscious Delphi with one hand in a relaxed and casual manner, and calmly and indifferently said to the three wizards in front of him: "I am the Lord of Ravens, Corax . Surrender, you are already surrounded by us."

"It's ridiculous! You only have one person, but we have three!" Wormtail noticed that Voldemort beside him was motionless, and immediately shouted, pulling out his wand and pointing it directly at Corax's head, "We are the ones who surrounded you!"

Corax didn't even change his expression at all. He said calmly: "The eyes of mice are always blurred and short-sighted. I can forgive your offense this time and allow you to take a closer look at the surrounding environment."

"Environment? What environment-"

Wormtail's voice died in his throat.

This was not because he didn't want to continue talking, but because Wormtail noticed that a giant in black armor had appeared next to him at some point. He was moving the joints of his power fists with great interest, as if he was thinking about what to do next. That angle crushed his head!

And Voldemort and Draco did not move because of their composure - the power swords placed on their necks at the moment were more than the number of nuclear bombs dropped on Japan.

Not only that, from inside to outside the house, from the rafters to the basement, from the sewers to the ventilation pipes, in almost any small patch of shadow, at least a team of black-armored giants can come out!

Without any hesitation, Wormtail immediately put aside his wand, raised his hands in the air, and shouted in a crying tone: "Brother, where did you all jump out of here?"

Armed with the Power Fists, the Astartes laughed and replied, "Raven Sneak, boy!"