I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 185 Voldemort: Where is my servant?

quietly.

The sky and the earth seem to have been pressed the pause button.

The snowflakes that want to fall to the earth seem to be held up and suspended in the air by some mysterious force.

Between those gaps in the snowflakes, darkness intersperses.

The world seems to have just begun. If we remove the man-made creation, we cannot distinguish between heaven and earth.

"Stop it, Tom, you can't defeat Hogwarts." Dumbledore said softly.

It is as if he is expounding an indisputable millennium truth.

On the other hand, Voldemort stared sullenly at the old man.

There is no winner or loser in this battle.

But he was unwilling to accept such a result.

How can the great Voldemort keep pace with others?

It's obvious that he has become stronger.

Whether it's magic or a curse!

Why, he still couldn't kill Dumbledore!

Was he weaker than Dumbledore before?

Not willing to give in - I'm not willing to give in! !

Voldemort's mind was frantic, his thoughts were gradually going to extremes, and his reason was burning crazily.

"Even if you defeat me, other people who come out of this castle will defeat your Tom one day." The old headmaster continued.

"Haha~~~"

The burning reason finally found a way to vent at this moment.

The corners of his mouth were split open, revealing a ferocious and terrifying smile. "Yeah! You can say such things because, have you found your successor? Dumbledore."

"Is it that mixed-race scum named Owen?" His scarlet eyes narrowed into slits.Some kind of dangerous murmur sounded in the ears of the old principal, "It's a pity Dumbledore, I'm not the only one who wants him dead."

"A 14-year-old little wizard can provoke so many terrible enemies at the same time. I have to say that the successor you selected is indeed far better than me in this regard."

Voldemort let out a sneer, and he finally got the upper hand.

"Huh?" Dumbledore frowned slightly. He didn't need Voldemort to explain. He also knew that Owen was always surrounded by some vague malice.

On the train to the start of school.

The dementors attacked the kid suddenly, and at first he just thought he was like Harry.

The same orphan background made them much weaker than normal little wizards in resisting negative emotions.

And such lonely souls are more likely to attract dementors.

The Ministry of Magic is simply not capable of controlling such magical creatures.

They just cooperate.

It's not out of the question that a hungry dementor would break his covenant and attack a young wizard when he meets a tempting soul.

But later, after he went deep into the evil dark creatures like dementors.

He suddenly discovered that the attack might not be an ordinary dementor attack.

Behind this, there is something that controls the group of dementors, a terrifying power that is definitely beyond the reach of human wizards.

"Perhaps at this time, your so-called heir has already gone to hell?" Voldemort laughed ferociously.

Then he raised his wand high.

In the sky, a figure that looked like a leprechaun gradually emerged.

It was an extremely huge skeleton, composed of countless green star-like things, and a large python protruded from the skull's mouth like a tongue.

After it appeared, it rose higher and higher, and a group of green smoke gave off a dazzling light, like a new constellation against the dark night sky.

————Reappearance of Corpse Bones

Voldemort is gathering his servants.

Black clouds surged, and the silent air suddenly began to flow rapidly.

A strong wind blew up, accompanied by countless black shadows flickering.

Full of oppression.

Beside the oak doors of Hogwarts, Professor Sprout's flowing gray hair rustled against her patched robes.

She looked at the sky at a loss, as an academic professor, even in the dark ages, she rarely did anything with others.

Although she has a brave heart.

As for Professor McGonagall, she came out of the oak door with vigilance behind her square eyes.

Several strands of black hair were scattered out of the curly black hair tied into a high bun.

Her whole body was tense to the extreme.

The last one was Wenda who was following Professor McGonagall.

Well - she's fishing.

At this time, Voldemort in the courtyard was laughing hysterically.

The clouds in the darkness have been dyed green.

Green light lingers high in the sky.

It was as if the gate to hell had been opened.

Just as Voldemort opened his hands to welcome his servant.

The black shadows in the clouds all turned around at the same time.

Then the black clouds dispersed, and his servants appeared halfway up the mountain one by one.

Voldemort's smile suddenly stopped as if frozen.

He turned around angrily, but he couldn't see a servant kneeling in front of him, kissing his lower robe.

Dazed, he realized that Hogwarts Castle does not allow wizards to apparate.

The atmosphere is inexplicably subtle.

Dumbledore's expression remained the same, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, "I told you, you can't defeat Hogwarts."

"Then I'll blow it up to ashes, burn it into ruins, and level everything on its foundations!" roared Voldemort, furious.

His voice was like a ghost, hysterical, and all the muscles in his body were twitching unnaturally, as if that piece of human skin wasn't his.

"Even if it's just me, just me, I can destroy everything you cherish into dust!"

His wand howled in pain.

The purple magic surged crazily.

Phoenix Feather's wand had irreversible cracks.

"See? This is my power! Voldemort's power!!!" He shouted loudly, and the wind and snow were shocked.

Then some ancient spell roared and surged out.

Wherever the purple light passed, the earth was cut into deep ravines.

The poor floor tile wailed, but he couldn't stop the scars on his body from getting bigger and bigger!

"Sanchez Force Field!"

A terrible spell is forcing Dumbledore, but he can't get out of the way!

Behind him is Hogwarts!

He could only do his best to stop it.

Like never before!

Carrying the title of the greatest wizard, he doesn't want to see any little wizard get hurt or - die!

"Om~"

under the sky.

The darkness recedes.

A blue rose appeared out of thin air.

Then it opened its huge petals in an instant.

In the center of the petals is the endless magic power emitted by the Elder Wand. Together, they weave together the last pride of the British Empire.

"boom!"

Purple lightning collides with blue rose.

The huge impact, like a storm, directly shattered everything around it.

woohoo~~~

The blooming rose is full of cracks, but it is surrounded by purple light.

It tried to drive away the spell, but Voldemort's powerful magic kept the spell alive.

Gradually they formed a tug-of-war.

"Did you think this was the end?"

A crazy smile came out of Voldemort's mouth again.Then he began to move the wand wildly.

Every time he waved, a beam of purple lightning passed over Dumbledore and struck directly at the three professors.

He just wanted to distract Dumbledore.

Even if it's just for a moment.

That would be his chance to defeat him.

"All curses end!"

"Armor body protection, ultimate protection!"

Professor Sprout and Professor McGonagall held up their wands, and the two different protective spells of gold and blue each resisted the lightning that struck them.

And Wenda.

She didn't draw her wand the whole time.

Just stand upright.

And when lightning falls on her, the necklace of the Three Hallows will light up on her chest.

Block the lightning.

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"I said, you did a really good job finding this location!!!"

On a tree halfway up the mountainside of Hogwarts.

On a 'ya'-shaped branch, Owen was hanging upside down from the tree.

"There are too many people, and your position is a bit off." Sirius said flatly without blushing.

He helped Moody toward the castle.

He didn't even look at Owen hanging on the tree the whole time.

"You definitely did it on purpose." Owen yelled angrily as he broke free from the tree.

Excessive!

There's so much open space around Hogwarts!

Why did you choose the edge of the forest?

Fortunately, it happened that there was a tree on my side!

If you haven't calculated carefully, I, Owen Sanchez!The name is written backwards!

"Stop! Tell me whether you chose this tree on purpose! The guy just has a branch sticking out! Who are you fooling!"

He ran and yelled.

He wanted Sirius to give him an explanation.

But only a few steps later.

Owen just shut up!

Because he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be someone gathering on the hillside of Hogwarts?

Why are there so many people in the woods?

And they are all unkempt, with a sense of being ripped off.

"what's the situation?"

When Irving met Bella's eyes for the second time tonight.

Everyone could see a hint of embarrassment flashing through the eyes of both parties.

"What a coincidence!" Owen touched his little head. It felt really bad to be watched by all the Death Eaters.

"Are you all here to watch the moon?"

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There was a dead silence all around.

Gradually, a playful atmosphere of cat and mouse suddenly emerged.

Sirius gripped his wand nervously.

As for Moody, he held on, pushing Sirius away, growling and holding his wand like a lion in old age but unwilling to grow old.

"Okay~" Owen scanned the Death Eaters around him.

The people who come are very complete.

Except for those who are dead and those who dare not appear.

Almost there!

There are far more people than in the Forbidden Forest.

It was so dark that there was no end in sight.

Owen estimated that there were at least a hundred people here, big cats and kittens.

"It seems like everyone knows what's about to happen, are you going to quit again?"

Owen clenched his wand tightly, and no one around him backed away.

"Very good, then~~~"

"High flash at point A, Qiu Ni!" He suddenly shouted nonsense. While many Death Eaters were stunned, he raised his wand high and shouted in a loud tone: "The ultimate fluorescent flash!!!"

hum~

The white light swallows the darkness instantly.

The sudden strong light caused the uncontrollable bodies of the Death Eaters to naturally reflect, or dodge, or close their eyes.

"Run!!!"

The light of the wand in Owen's hand did not weaken at all, but increased a lot.

At this time, there was still some distance between him and the Death Eaters, and it was still too late to run!

After finishing speaking, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and shouted all the way, "It's over! Grandpa is going to be over!"

"My second week is coming to an end!!!"

"Archive! Where is the archive!"

"Damn~ trash game! Grandpa is going to reopen!!!"

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On the other side, the tug-of-war between Dumbledore and Voldemort continues.

Although facing the most powerful enemy in this life.

But Voldemort still focused some energy and looked at the woman who looked casual and could not feel any tension at all.

Wenda Rozier.

As a Nurmengard wizard who was famous throughout Europe and once brought war to many countries, Wenda Rosier's name must be at the forefront.

It can even be said to be the most influential witch besides that person.

Such a person would actually appear in Hogwarts?

Voldemort didn't know the little secret between Dumbledore and Grindelwald. When he was young, in his memory, the man who would become the greatest figure in the wizarding world was still busy dealing with the dark wizard all day long.

How could his enemy be here?

Is it?

After thinking about Grindelwald's defeat, Voldemort frowned slightly.

He was absolutely sure that he might have guessed some kind of great secret.

This secret is about the true face of the so-called White Wizard!

Just when Voldemort had doubts about his servant, a high-pitched shout suddenly came from behind him!

"Professor! Help me!!!"

Dumbledore's heart skipped a beat.

The rose in front of him was suddenly opened by lightning.

Zidian directly landed on the oak door of the castle. With a bang, the door was blasted with a huge hole!

"My God!"

"Merlin's beard!"

"my Lord!"

"Brahma!!!"

"True Lord is above!"

"???"

Wardfa——Hermione swallowed back the curse words that were on her lips.

It was obviously a tense magic battle, but when life and death were at stake, she felt like laughing.

Little Hogwarts, beliefs are quite complicated!

However, she soon stopped laughing.

Because in the distance, a snake-skinned guy was running towards the castle crying for his father and mother.

"Dumbledore! Save the poor dog godfather!"

"He~will~die~la~"

Some little dark wizard prayed.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" At this moment, Sirius was holding a magic prop that looked like a turtle shell, resisting the sporadic attacks from the Death Eaters.

That was one of Nicolas Flamel's gifts to Owen.

A powerful defensive magic item, except for the Killing Curse, it can defend against almost all kinds of magic spells.

Of course, the premise is that you have to add mana to it.

"Blow up the bridge!" The dog godfather burst out.

Afterwards, Owen immediately activated the spell, and the purple streamer flashed. A second later, he pushed it out suddenly, "Ancient magic, the source quality collapses!"

Then Hogwarts, a bridge that had stood for nearly a thousand years, immediately collapsed.

"Say it earlier! I have experience in this area!" Owen smiled brilliantly.

Silently recalling in my heart, it seemed that he was the one who blew up the bridge in Zhoumu!

But that was to intercept Harry Potter

So, he and this bridge are really destined!

After the bridge exploded, Owen turned around and ran towards the castle without stopping.

"Professor Dumbledore! Save—er—Sirius! He's dying!!!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, blindly.

It wasn't until they entered the gate that the voice stopped abruptly.

"yeah?"

"Why did your hair grow out?"

After seeing Tom confronting Dumbledore in front of the gate.

One of the first words out of Owen's mouth was about how bald heads turned into forests.

Not that he's funny.

It is indeed the image of Voldemort that is deeply rooted in people's hearts. It is too deeply rooted in people's hearts.

He has no hair on his head and no nose on his face.

This sudden appearance of a head full of beautiful, jet-black hair that was smoother than using a quick-acting softener really caught the eye.

"There is also a nose! Wow~~~ It's so cool! The plastic surgeon V me! Although this young master is invincible and handsome, I don't really need it, but there must be someone who needs it. Hey~~ I can earn money by buying the doctor's contact information at that time. Last one!"

Owen's exaggerated voice echoed around the castle.

Just take the depression and terror that Voldemort had finally gathered, and it was destroyed in an instant.

Hearing that, Voldemort didn't reply.

He just broke off the tangle with Dumbledore.

Then he waved his hand and threw a death curse at Owen!

"Sanchez Force Field!!!"

Owen hesitantly propped up the force field on the spot.

The film turned around Voldemort's curse, and the green light went straight behind him, and then hit a Death Eater who was entangled with Sirius.

"???"

Owen hurriedly kept quiet about his body.

After realizing that he was not injured, he raised his head again.

"Knock~ Didn't your mother tell you that a surprise attack is shameless?"

He yelled angrily.

And raised the finger between the index finger and the ring finger towards Voldemort.

"Oh! Don't worry, I forgot that you don't seem to have a mother~~~"

Owen said mockingly.

But soon he stopped laughing.

Because in this tough battle, he seems to be easily injured.

Throw this wave away, this wave is an accidental injury to yourself.

Some heartless self-pity said.

hey~~~

In the future, try not to use the other person's numbness as a target. It's easy to accidentally hurt yourself!

"Haha~~" Voldemort sneered.

Flames of fury flashed in the scarlet eyes!

His mother was a descendant of the noble Salazar Slytherin.

One of the noblest bloodlines in the world.It is also his only source of pride.

He can allow others to slander his bloodline.

Owen seemed to see Voldemort's furious expression.

Immediately, he put his hands in his pockets and raised his head high.

"There is a tiger in front and a wolf behind!"

"This magic star has been forced into a desperate situation." He rummaged through his pockets, "But, it doesn't matter."

"I still have a backup!"

"I always have a backup!!!"

As he spoke, he seemed to have caught something.

Look happy!

"Ha! I caught the strongest Pokémon!!!"

"It's up to you!" After saying that, he quickly threw an iron box out of his pocket.

With a "bang", the box fell to the ground.A burst of dust stirred up.

"This is Hufflepuff's real way of fighting!" Owen sighed with emotion.

Countless magic spells lit up behind him.

The magic prop in Sirius' hands finally shattered.

Although the strength of the Death Eaters varies.

Only the strongest dozen or so would use the Killing Curse as a level A, but with so many ordinary spells, this item has finally reached its limit.

"boom!"

The box was opened from the inside.