HP Princess bravely enters Hogwarts

Segnus looked around and found himself in a rather embarrassing situation.

The Death Eaters were all around her, surrounding her. The atmosphere was so tense that it could almost be cut with a blade.

But in such a situation, Segnus was not panicked at all, but instead sneered softly.

"Are you ready?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Cygnus gripped her wand tightly, and her cold eyes pointed at the Death Eaters through the tip of the wand.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of sneer, as if she was mocking her opponent's arrogance.

The atmosphere around them suddenly became tense, and the Death Eaters were no pushovers.

They reacted quickly, raising their wands with sharp eyes, like hungry wolves in the dark, ready to pounce on their prey at any time.

Cygnus slightly opened her rose-petal lips: "Bang."

Then, as if in response to her call, the tip of the wand in her hand suddenly burst into a dazzling light, a light so strong that it was almost impossible to look directly at it. It pierced through the darkness and shot towards the group of Death Eaters opposite.

At this moment, a loud bang exploded. The sound was so deafening that even the air began to tremble.

What followed was a huge mushroom cloud, with dust rolling in the air and filling the air. The scene was so thrilling that people couldn't help but hold their breath.

As the smoke slowly dissipated, the scene before Segnus gradually became clear.

The Death Eaters who were once arrogant and domineering now fell to the ground one by one like eggplants hit by frost, and groans of pain came one after another.

Their wands now lay helplessly on the ground.

Cygnus walked towards them with light steps, and every step seemed to beat the drum of victory.

She stepped on the bodies of these once-arrogant Death Eaters, her eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

"Ha, you think you can overwhelm me with more people?"

Segnus said with a mocking look on her face and contempt in her tone. "It seems that your understanding of wisdom really needs a good lesson."

She casually kicked a Death Eater at her feet. The man curled up in pain and rolled over, his eyes full of fear and pain.

The companions nearby looked at this scene and couldn't help but show nervous expressions on their faces.

"We are the subordinates of that master,"

One of the Death Eaters said bravely, trying to embolden himself by using the adult's title, "You'd better think it over carefully."

When Segnus heard this, she just smiled contemptuously, as if she had heard the funniest joke.

"Voldemort? Oh, do you think I'll be afraid when you mention that name?" she said disdainfully, her eyes flashing with contempt for such a threat.

She bent down gently, her eyes fixed on the Death Eater, her eyes full of provocation.

"Listen carefully. To me, your master, Voldemort, is just a guy I defeated before."

The Death Eater stepped back step by step, obviously frightened by her aura.

But he still did not give up, with a threatening smile on his face, claiming that Lord Voldemort would avenge them.

She slowly stood up from the ground and looked around with her sharp eyes.

The ferocious looks of the Death Eaters around her were gone now. They lowered their heads like frightened rabbits, not daring to meet her gaze.

She spoke lightly. Although her voice was not loud, it revealed an unquestionable majesty:

"If you still have the strength to escape, please tell Voldemort that I am Margaret Ambrosius. If he hears this name in the future, he'd better stay as far away as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cygnus tightly gripped the wand in his hand and stared straight at the Death Eaters who were still alive.

She chanted a spell softly, and beams of light shot out from the tip of the wand, accurately piercing their bodies.

After completing a series of complicated spells, Cygnus gently put down the wand in his hand, looked at the Death Eaters present with an expressionless face, and said coldly: "Okay, you can go now."

When the Death Eaters heard these words, they breathed a sigh of relief as if they had received amnesty.

They supported each other and struggled to get up from the ground. They looked extremely miserable, as if they had just woken up from a nightmare and couldn't wait to escape from this place.

However, just when they thought they had escaped safely and had walked some distance, Segnus stood there with an evil smile on his face and snapped his fingers.

At that moment, there was a loud "bang", and the bodies of those Death Eaters who were still celebrating their escape exploded instantly and turned into a bloody mist.

"Humph, do you really think that I will let you evil tigers go back to the mountains so easily?"

Segnus' voice was a little playful, but it was cold and murderous.

Her words revealed a calmness that came from someone who had already planned everything out, the coolness of a hunter looking at his prey.

After all, she hadn't felt the warmth of blood for a long time. She had plans for those Death Eaters who fell into her trap. Today, this killing was nothing more than a long-lost "entertainment" for her.

She walked slowly towards the hazy blood-red mist, a smile gradually spreading across her face, and a certain evil thought in her heart was nourished and grew stronger.

As she gently waved the wand in her hand, a slight breeze passed by quietly, slowly blowing away the blood mist that had enveloped countless Death Eaters.

The mist cleared, revealing clothes and wands strewn about the ground below, their owners long since disappeared.

Cygnus bent her waist, slowly squatted down, stretched out her slender fingers, and gently stroked one of the tattered pieces of clothing.

Then, she pointed her wand at the remnants and said coldly, "The flames are blazing."

As she chanted the spell, a flame shot out from the tip of the wand, instantly burning all the remnants.

The flames danced in the darkness, illuminating Segnus's face, making her look like a Shura who had returned from hell.

After the flames died out, only a charred mark remained. Segnus stood there, his eyes deep, as if he was thinking about something.