Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

There is actually someone on the back of the fire dragon!

Kingsley's first reaction was that it was an elf dragon tamer, but he soon noticed that the figure's body proportions did not match those of an elf at all. The body of the goblin is like a short stone pier, their arms are almost as high as their bodies, and their palms can almost reach the ground.

But the figure in front of him is very well-proportioned. Even if it is placed in the closet of a robe shop and used as a display model, it is more than enough.

Kingsley still wanted to see his face clearly, but he soon noticed that the man on the dragon's back seemed to be dodging someone's attack. Those terrible black curses broke through the flames and shot towards the fire dragon like incendiary bombs with billowing smoke.

The aging fire dragon was tired of dodging. Fortunately, the people on the back of the fire dragon cast protective spells. Those spells exploded on their own every time they were about to hit the fire dragon. And those spells that missed were scattered in all directions, causing the cave to tremble. Large rocks were blown into pieces, and the flying gravel penetrated the steel track like a shotgun!

Kingsley now knew what that terrible tremor had been about.

But this surprised him even more.

One person's spell could actually cause such a strong shock wave that it made the entire Gringotts shake. If he hadn't known that Dumbledore was now at Hogwarts and the Dark Lord was missing, he would have almost thought that the people fighting in the cave at the moment were the two most powerful wizards.

Cyrus rode on the dragon, and the damp wind from the cave blew against his face.

A few minutes ago, they were fighting in the secret vault. Voldemort cast many spells, but they could not break through Cyrus's defense, and Cyrus's attacks had little effect on Voldemort. He still underestimated Voldemort's abilities, but at the same time, Voldemort also underestimated him.

Neither of them can help each other.

Afterwards, the defense mechanism of the secret vault was activated, and huge stone statues emerged from the ground like water, attacking Cyrus and Voldemort indiscriminately.

Of course, in fact, the stone statue was not a threat to them. The two of them almost unanimously shot a magic spell and smashed it into pieces. However, due to the appearance of the stone statues, the secret vault began to collapse.

At the same time, the fire dragon also went crazy.

It breathed fire and roared.

Seeing this, Cyrus did not hesitate to use a spell to blow up the ground at Voldemort's feet, and then quickly cast a counter-curse of the flying spell, forcing Voldemort to stay in the secret vault. And he himself took advantage of the chaos to ride on the dragon's back and flew out directly.

After rushing out of the secret vault, he did not forget to blow up the door of the secret vault, allowing the collapsed building to completely bury Voldemort.

However, Cyrus did not expect to be able to defeat Voldemort so easily. In fact, it only took more than ten seconds for Voldemort to break the counter-curse of the Flying Curse. This was originally a spell he invented himself, and it would be easy to break it. As for the rubble blocking him, it can only be solved with a single spell.

He directly blasted the passage with flames.

That red fire was simply the anger condensed in Voldemort's chest!

At this moment, he lost most of his body like poisonous smoke in a raging fire, and his whole body was surrounded by black mist.

He rushed out of the flames, following the trail of Cyrus and the Fire Dragon, firing attack after attack from his wand. In the dark cave, it was like a blinking signal light.

"Fight back, Cyrus! Is this all you can do?" He yelled sharply, his voice echoing in the cave.

"Show me your ancient magic!"

Voldemort kept provoking, and he was in a complicated mood at the moment.

On the one hand, he was tired and annoyed that he had not been able to capture Cyrus for so long. It could be seen that the time he spent had far exceeded his expectations; on the other hand, he was excited about Cyrus' power at the moment.

He had already seen that the thunder and lightning released by Cyrus before was probably ancient magic.

I have to say, it is indeed amazingly powerful. It can even wrap around the body to catch his black magic attacks.

He is extremely jealous and desires the same power.

And his voice also reached the ears of Kingsley and other Aurors.

The black wizard's face turned darker than before.

It's Tom Riddle again.

All the troubles during this period seemed to be caused by Tom Riddle. Of course, he called himself Cyrus. But no matter what his name is, the important thing is that he is everywhere.

Vault Attack, Azkaban Prison Break, Highland Incident, and now Gringotts.

Also an escaped prisoner, Sirius Black is much more honest. And Kingsley heard rumors that Black's case might be overturned?

He didn't have time to think too much, because the goblins once again shamelessly dumped their sins on them.

"It's Tom Riddle! That brutal prison escapee! He killed our compatriots! Now he broke into our vault! Why didn't you arrest him earlier?" The goblin widened his protruding eyes and roared through gritted teeth.

He scolded the Aurors in the Ministry of Magic as useless, and the wizards as useless things. If the goblins controlled the magical world, this would never happen. It never occurred to them that the Ministry of Magic had no involvement in Gringotts' affairs.

But Kingsley at least felt they were right.

That is, once goblins control the magical world, wizards will never be allowed to have wands. Naturally, there will be no incident of wizards breaking into Gringotts.

The battle in the cave continues.

The fire dragon flew higher and higher, and was about to reach the top. Kingsley's heart was in his throat, but suddenly, he saw the black figure chasing behind emitting a terrifying curse. Then, the spell was cast on the protective spell around the fire dragon.

It must have blocked it, he thought.

However, the time seemed to be different from what he expected. The fire dragon closed its wings for some reason and fell suddenly!

He was horrified to see it, but Cyrus, who was standing on the back of the fire dragon, was calm.

The fire dragon was not hit, but he took the initiative to drive the fire dragon and fell down.

Voldemort had caused him so much trouble, how could he not return a big gift?

He wasn't worried at all about the dangers of fighting Voldemort.

Voldemort forcibly possessed the dark wizard, and now he was engaged in such a high-intensity battle that the dark wizard's body could not hold on for long. In a protracted war, the final winner will only be Cyrus.

He tilted his head slightly.

A bright black slash passed through his ear with the wind. It blew away the ends of his hair and illuminated his pupils.

Even if it missed, it still hurt the tips of Cyrus' ears.

This spell is very similar to the Separation Curse, also known as Shen Feng Wu Ying, and may have been modified based on that spell. Voldemort reduced the number of blades and greatly enhanced their power.

One blow left a deep mark on the top of the cave!

Cyrus stepped on the dragon's spine and conjured a rope from his wand to trap the fire dragon. He held the rope with one hand and Thunderbolt's spear with the other.

The fire dragon swooped down towards Voldemort, like a train carriage coming towards him!