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Chapter 317 Dark clouds covering Britain

"Ah!" Voldemort covered his heart in pain. He felt that his soul was about to leave his body and step into the door of death.

But his powerful power suppressed this call of death.

"Ugh!" A mouthful of blood spit out from Voldemort's mouth.

"Master!" Bella's eyes were full of struggle as she held up the wand, and the power of the Imperius Curse kept breaking.

"Master!" In the end, Voldemort's injuries allowed Bella to wake up from the Imperius Curse.

"Tom!" Voldemort walked around Bella's figure and looked at Tom in front of the last dark door. He gritted his teeth and said, "You really want to kill me, even if you know I can be resurrected?"

Tom was not far from Voldemort, his eyes were fixed on Voldemort. In his eyes, Voldemort's soul had become erratic.

"I don't mind killing you a second time until you disappear completely."

Tom raised his wand.

"No!" Bella yelled, rushing towards Tom.

Tom was dissatisfied and prepared to point his wand at Bella, but Voldemort also raised his wand.

In desperation, Tom once again faced Voldemort.

He believed that Voldemort would cast magic on him regardless of Bella's life or death.

Dumbledore, who was beside him, also raised his wand. Unexpectedly, Tom created a good opportunity to kill Voldemort.

Avada Kedavra!

Tom's curse hits Voldemort.

A strong omen of death came.

Voldemort chose to confront Tom.

Two powerful spells collided, and the strong magic force knocked Bella aside.

Dumbledore's curse also came and hit Voldemort's body.

Voldemort's mouth was stained with blood as he laughed maniacally.

Souls flew out of the last door of black mist and appeared at Voldemort's feet.

Voldemort knew very well that that person would help him.

An incredible amount of magic power burst out from under his feet, the thick black fog continued to extend, and a wave of corpse aura followed.

"Come out and fight for your master."

Pairs of big hands burst out of the ground.

Ragged figures emerged from the black mist.

The remaining Death Eaters and wizards under Dumbledore's influence stared wide-eyed. These corpses were all of the people who had just died, including those Muggles!

That fragile body swayed around Voldemort, erecting a fortress.

Dumbledore frowned and stared at the black door without saying a word.

He felt a powerful soul force.

At this moment, under the control of Voldemort, the black mist on the ground quickly enveloped these corpses, forming armors one by one. The originally weak bodies became taller and taller, like knights, holding sharp weapons and looking at each other.

Enemies all around.

"The Inferi." Dumbledore said their names.

He didn't expect Dumbledore to have such magic.

The Inferi summoned by Voldemort are powerful and the most numerous.

Tom frowned and was about to retreat. It was unreasonable to fight Voldemort at this time.

But a pair of big hands grabbed his ankle.

Tom looked towards the source of the big hand.

It's the shady gate, inside the curtain!

The big hands were as slender as snakes, grabbing him strangely!

Tom's body was pulled back by the big hands. He raised his wand and hit the big hands, but it had no effect.

"What is this?"

At this time, a curse rushed out of the Inferi Fortress and hit Dumbledore's curse as he prepared to rescue Tom.

"Go to hell, go to hell!" Bella yelled crazily.

Tom used all his magic power to break away from these big hands, but this could only stop him for a moment. He was already approaching the shady gate.

"Quick, attack the gate!" members of the Order of the Phoenix and Dumbledore's Army shouted, and soon attacked the shady gate.

Dumbledore had been stopped by Voldemort, who was assisted by the Inferi army.

The remaining Death Eaters saw the big hand and immediately intercepted the spells hitting the shady door.

"Go to hell, go to hell!" Bella still couldn't forgive Tom for controlling her and attacking Voldemort.

If Voldemort died because of her...

Bella couldn't imagine it, so she yelled crazily and rushed towards Tom, who was still confronting Big Hand.

"Bump!" Bella said with a crazy smile, knocking Tom into the curtain.

And she was also brought into it by the impact without any care.

Dumbledore's eyes widened.

Voldemort also stopped attacking. Voldemort dropped all the Inferi and Death Eaters, broke the anti-Apparition spell, and left here instantly.

The Inferi lost their master and began to attack the Death Eaters and Dumbledore's men indiscriminately.

"Bang!" The Inferi were crushed to pieces by a force in an instant.

And those Death Eaters also died suddenly.

Blood spilled and the entire battlefield turned into a sea of ​​blood.

"Boom!"

Bree's figure flew out of the sky, but the only remaining dark door collapsed before his arrival.

It's like she doesn't want Bree to explore the secrets.

"Tom?"

Bree tried to feel Tom's soul... As long as there was Tom's soul, Bree could resurrect Tom through the house elf's resurrection ritual.

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……No!

Repair magic!

The huge shady gate was reorganized under Bree's magic.

However, the black, satin-like curtain did not appear.

"What is this?" Brie's voice was so cold that it made the surrounding air suffocating.

"It's the curtain, Odd." Dumbledore said guiltily: "Those who fall into the curtain are like entering the arms of death, and Sirius also fell into it."

Bree closed her eyes. His relationship with Tom was not so easily broken down. Death?

He doesn't believe it.

Otherwise, the Deathly Hallows should have their legendary abilities, instead of being a bunch of magic props that cannot change the rules, even worse than the Philosopher's Stone.

Seeing that Bree remained silent, Dumbledore explained the magic here.

"There are twelve veiled doors hidden deep in the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic. On the upper level are all the time turners in the magical world. The Death Eaters used them to create this ritual leading to death..."

Time turner?

Bree suddenly found a breakthrough point.

Time.

A rule of time was derived from the notes in Bree's hand, which constantly affects the rules of this place.

In doing all this, Bree endured the dissatisfaction of the world, because rashly moving time would destroy the stability of the world, but it was worth it.

He found a connection.

This is proof of the contract between Bree and Tom.

"I'll find you, Tom."

Since the contact is still there, there must be a way to get Tom back.

"There is also a thirteenth door. Do you know where it is, Dumbledore?"

"The Thirteenth Door..." Dumbledore shook his head.

"I've never studied the Veil."

Yeah?

Bree turned around and left silently.

Everyone at the scene felt very heavy. There were too many casualties. Even if they won, they could not laugh.

"Everything is broken." Mr. Weasley, who participated in the battle, looked at the mess and thought of Sirius, who died first, and shook his head sadly.

On the other hand, Lu Ping who arrived was also very silent.

"I went to Hogwarts, but Voldemort didn't attack Harry... Grindelwald was fighting Oded just now, and Oded won..."

Lupine seemed to be talking to himself, and Mr. Weasley on the other side was not listening.

Lupine looked at a time turner that had a hole in it and most of the sands of time were lost.

It is no longer available.

He picked it up and put it in his arms.

"I will bring it to Harry, it's the only one..." Lupine wiped his tears and choked up and couldn't speak anymore.

Among the people who laughed and laughed back then, now, he is the only one left.

And their descendant is only Harry.



Voldemort, who left Hogsmeade, appeared on a reef outside London——

"let's start!"

With the appearance of Voldemort, several wizards came out of a nearby cave.

After hearing Voldemort's words, they excitedly began to wave their wands vigorously.

Like an attempt to disturb the wind and clouds, after the last ray of light disappeared from the dusk sky, dark clouds swept across the world again.

As the sky changes here, with the exception of Northern Ireland, a large number of wizards appear in every county in the entire British island, and they use the same magic to conquer the world.

Dark clouds swept across, covering the starry sky and moon that should have appeared.

Because of the complete outbreak of wizards during the day, the Muggles were still talking about it, but the celestial phenomena at this time made them feel fear in their hearts.

Depressed and helpless, it seems like the sky is falling.

"What happened?" The Muggle executive who escaped from Hogsmeade looked at the sky blankly.

Suddenly, he looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore's eyes were full of disbelief.

"The Brave Loyalty Curse."

"A curse of daring loyalty enveloped the entire British island..."

The winds and clouds were changing, and the strong winds kept howling over Britain. Sometimes the dark clouds turned into giant beasts roaring, and sometimes they stared down like an abyss.

Not a single starlight can shine through.

When Voldemort saw that the spell was successful, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

His day's battle was not in vain, so that neither Dumbledore nor Grindelwald had time to pay attention to his real Death Eaters.

"Soon, all of Britain will belong to wizards!"

The wizards behind Voldemort looked at Voldemort with reverence. They had succeeded, and the future of wizards would open a new era in their hands.

Voldemort's soul suddenly trembled with excitement, and his expression remained unchanged. He knew clearly that this was the influence of the Death Curse on him.

Holding on to resist the life-killing curse was the result of his in-depth study of natural magic.

He, Briond, was able to successfully create the cure for the three unforgivable curses, and he, Voldemort, was not to be outdone.

Swallow a mouthful of blood.

Voldemort's eyes were red and full of violence.

The effects of soul instability are beginning to show.

"Let everyone prepare, the massacre of Muggles... begins!"

Voldemort narrowed his eyes. This time he did not destroy the elite force of the British army. This would hinder their future actions, but he could not care so much.

Voldemort was worried about Bree.

After all, he killed Tom.

"I'm so happy to destroy your happiness, Tom, hahaha..."



It's a mess, it's a complete mess.

Although the saints lost their fighting spirit and had doubts about their faith because of Dumbledore's Deathly Hallows.

In order to avoid internal problems, Grindelwald made an emergency exit from the UK. Of course, he was also afraid of Brie, hoping that this would allow Brie to see Grindelwald's sincerity.

Grindelwald has given in.

But there are no saints.

The remaining Death Eaters no longer had any worries.

"Those Death Eaters must be crazy!" Mr. Weasley, who was originally planning to go home, now appeared in London.

Because the Death Eaters began to attack Muggle officials at night.

"Do they want to kill all Muggles?" Mr. Weasley said through gritted teeth.

Just now, the Death Eaters cast a curse upon seeing a Muggle.

Treat Muggle lives like weeds on the ground!

"Maybe they just want to kill all Muggles." Dumbledore suddenly appeared, and he added: "Or they are driving them away."

Dumbledore's voice was dull, like an ink stain that couldn't be wiped off, contaminating the clear water in the basin.

Now, soldiers are on guard all night, and a large number of weapons are set up on the streets.

But it was no use. The British official's elite troops went to Scotland. By the time they came back, the Muggle official's important territory would have been captured.

At that time, the top Muggle officials in Scotland, Wales, and other counties will also be captured.

Voldemort was well prepared.

"Now, people from the Order of the Phoenix have protected Muggle officials from several major counties!"

This is the only way. Dumbledore is exhausted. It will take a long time to integrate the team, and it will never be possible to do it perfectly now.

He can only protect the most powerful Muggles.

At this moment, an owl flew over.

It's a howler letter.

But it was Voldemort's voice.

An eerie and seductive voice came from the letter: "Don't you want Muggles and wizards to be separated from each other and live in peace for the rest of your life? Look, what I am doing is to separate wizards and Muggles. I understand, you understand.

I mean."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "When we protect the British islands with the Fidelity Charm and expel the Muggles, then the whole of Britain will be the world of wizards. How wonderful..."

Voldemort's voice slowly disappeared, and the surrounding Order members and Dumbledore's Army were frightened.

"He, he wants to turn the whole of Britain into the territory of wizards?" Mr. Weasley was stunned.

However, a strange possibility appeared in the minds of many people present.

If what Voldemort said is true, then wouldn’t the problem between wizards and Muggles be solved? Wizards can still appear freely throughout the UK, and this is the entire UK!

Dumbledore closed his eyes in silence. He knew and understood everyone's psychology.

So he didn't lie to lead everyone to be hostile to Voldemort.

"Why are you like this, Voldemort?" This is not Voldemort's behavior, but more like...Brie Olde.

Dumbledore seemed to have caught something.

His eyes were stunned.

He quickly lowered his head and laughed softly.

"If it's you, then this is definitely not your final plan." Dumbledore's eyes changed.

"Albus?" Newt rushed back. As soon as he came in, he saw Dumbledore smiling.

He asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Dumbledore shook his head. He looked at the other wizards who were looking at him in confusion and said, "We have to hurry up."

Dumbledore's eyes flickered.

"Put your first priority on protecting Muggles. Even if wizards want their own territory, they shouldn't be so cruel, like monsters."

The others didn't know how to answer. They all thought that Dumbledore had no choice.

But most people didn't say anything.

"Dumbledore, what happened?" Newt asked.

Mr. Weasley, who was on the side, pulled Newt over and told him the story in his ear.

Newt sighed, a little confused.

"What about Grindelwald? Dumbledore, Grindelwald has left England and took the saints with him."

"Grindelwald...he will definitely become more radical."

"Newt, you first lead Dumbledore's Army to stop Grindelwald."

"You will persist, right, Dumbledore?" Newt said: "The current situation is even more unfriendly to us. The ideas of Voldemort and Grindelwald are too radical."

Seeing that some people were silent and seemed to have been shaken, Newt said scornfully: "Do you believe what Voldemort said?"

No one will trust a guy who has done a lot of evil.

"Newt, we will not give up, and Voldemort cannot suddenly become a good guy. The only explanation is that he has some greater desire hidden behind him." Dumbledore's eyes flickered and he stopped talking.


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