Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

Go meet Death.

Grindelwald stood in the cemetery, where the tombstones looked like a white jungle.

The two most powerful wizards in the world stand together and plan to fight together. The thing that calls itself the God of Death may only have death.

Cyrus walked through the residences of the sleeping dead, and he walked to Grindelwald's side as if he had truly transcended death. They walked side by side. Although the two figures were a little thin, they had something that even the gods feared. strength!

'I hope Dumbledore isn't jealous. ’ Cyrus thought in his mind.

They left the cemetery together.

"You should not have let that child go," Grindelwald said, referring of course to Harry.

"He is the true master of death, the only person who has owned three Deathly Hallows at the same time, and the only person who has come back from death. Death will fear him, and he may be the key to victory."

"Harry's mission is to defeat Voldemort, not Death." Cyrus said. "He is just a student, a child, and has done enough. Everything should not be put on his shoulders. , let him take the risk.”

"This is where you are different from me and Dumbledore," Grindelwald said.

If it were him, he wouldn't care how old Harry was, what his status was, or what kind of dangers he faced. As long as you can win, even the sacrifice is worth it. If it were Dumbledore, he would be more tactful. He would first train the child, but in the end he would still give the other person the right to choose.

But Cyrus chose to take the responsibility himself.

"Harry may be the master of death, but our enemy may not be death," Sellers said.

The so-called Death God never appeared again after killing Dumbledore, but Cyrus and Grindelwald did not have no guesses about his whereabouts.

In the legendary story, Death and the Peverell brothers are always inseparable.

Godric's Hollow is the hometown of the three brothers, and their descendants have lived in Godric's Hollow from generation to generation. If the man who killed Dumbledore was really Death, then maybe he would come back here.

Of course, the result was beyond their expectations. Godric's Hollow was as peaceful as any ordinary day. The shadow of death does not hang over this place.

"You are right, he is not the God of Death at all." Grindelwald said sarcastically.

Cyrus noticed that one of his eyes was shining brightly in the dark night, even more beautiful than the moon in the sky.

Apparently, Grindelwald was using the Eye to try to find the location of the guy pretending to be Death.

His magic power can be said to be unprecedentedly powerful, and the terrifying aura forms a barrier, enveloping him like a bloody flame!

Needless to say, Grindelwald must have forcibly integrated Morgana's legacy into his own body. It's just that this is not the part that Cyrus lent to Harry before, but the power that Voldemort brought back from the past time and space.

This magic strengthened Grindelwald's power, making his magic reach an unprecedented level, almost as powerful as Cyrus.

But the hidden dangers are also huge.

Morgana's legacy contains countless negative emotions, and even the most powerful master of dark magic cannot use it without burden. The reason why Cyrus can offset these side effects is because his soul is far more powerful than ordinary people.

In fact, even Voldemort was able to control this magic power because he devoured his own soul in several time and space, so he had the ability not to be counterattacked.

But Grindelwald is different.

His soul is just that of an ordinary person, nothing special compared to Cyrus and Voldemort.

If he's not careful, Morgana's power will destroy him!

But Cyrus offered no words of exhortation.

He knew that those words would have no effect. Grindelwald had already been determined to die the moment Dumbledore died. The only motivation that keeps him alive now is revenge!

die?

What's so scary about that?

It is nothing more than the destruction of the body.

Under the gaze of huge magical power, even the trajectory of fate is invisible in Grindelwald's evil eyes!

The intertwined silver threads weaved into a huge web of fate - at this moment, he could glimpse the shadow of the gods, the towering gray-white towers, and the group of tombstones erected like a wilderness. Darkness and death appeared again. An attack...the ghost is floating!

Soon, the magic around Grindelwald faded like a tide.

He seemed to be very tired, and his energy suddenly became depressed, but the killing intent and anger in his eyes became even more intense!

"He's in Azkaban," he said.

Needless to say, Cyrus just nodded seriously, and then the two of them disappeared at the same time.

There was only an echo in the air.

North of the North Sea, Azkaban.

It is as dark as ever here, like a bottomless abyss. The light from the world cannot reach here, and the thick clouds are like ink that has been knocked over.

Dementors were floating in the air like ghosts. They were not as disorderly as before, but instead gathered together in fear, as if there was a terrible monster controlling them.

You don't have to think twice to know who it is.

Cyrus once again set foot on this gray land. It was going to be November in Azkaban and it was very cold. The splashing seawater was like ice foam, which made people shrink their necks.

Of course, neither Cyrus nor Grindelwald were aware of the cold. Their abilities have long made them invulnerable to hot and cold.

"He actually became the king here." Grindelwald noticed the abnormal behavior of the Dementors, and also noticed the "Death" who stood on the tower and sacrificed the lives of all Azkaban prisoners.

"Death" obviously noticed them.

He waved the Elder Wand in his hand, but did not cast any spells. He just issued an attack horn. The next moment, the dementors in the sky were pressing over like locusts!

In just an instant, the cold air froze the entire sea area!

Cyrus and Grindelwald seemed to be alone in the Antarctic winter storm. The biting cold wind cut their skin. The wind was like a blade, and even the rocks on the coast were chopped into pieces. made a shape.

"It seems we have to solve these things first." Cyrus said.

He and Grindelwald looked at each other, and the next moment, Cyrus transformed into a golden thunderbird!

The moment the thunderbird spread its wings and cried, golden lightning struck out!

"boom!!!"

The lightning instantly reduced a large area of ​​dementors to coke - Cyrus had already mastered ancient magic. After combining the silver patron saint with his Imago Magus, he could deal with these shady creatures. The most useful thing!

Grindelwald is not far behind.

In the past, he might not have been able to do anything with these things, but after using Morgana's power, it was different.