Chapter 700 Voldemort: I have lured the enemy to this point, why can't the ambush
After Dumbledore sent Ron to a safe place, he observed the status of Voldemort and Harry with great interest. At this time, Dumbledore was like a child with a strong thirst for knowledge.
The situation of Voldemort and Harry is extremely rare in the history of magic. It may be the first case in history. How could Dumbledore not be curious?
So he looked at it very carefully.
After a short while, Voldemort suddenly opened his eyes, like a person waking up from a nightmare.
"Master...are you okay?" Bellatrix looked at Voldemort with concerned eyes, her tone was like whispering to her lover.
When Voldemort woke up, Harry's fingers also trembled.
"No problem." Voldemort took a deep breath to calm himself down.
But even a young wizard who has not yet graduated can see that there is something wrong with him: something went wrong when casting the death curse!
The last time Voldemort cast the Death Curse, it was deflected, but it turned him into ashes.
The concern in Bellatrix's eyes almost turned into reality. When it comes to her feelings for Voldemort, Bellatrix can be said to be the most sincere among the Death Eaters. It sounds ridiculous, but it is actually a distortion.
, spoiled love.
But Voldemort couldn't notice this at all. In his opinion, Bellatrix was nothing more than a more useful and loyal slave.
Love? Voldemort didn't understand it, and he didn't bother to understand that useless emotion.
He may use Bella to vent his desires, but that is not love, but more possessive. Conquering the descendant of this pure-blood family makes him happy, and after Bella becomes someone else's wife, this possessive desire becomes even more intense.
very.
Voldemort obviously has no intention of doing those things now, and Bella's question sounds particularly harsh to him.
Are you okay? Of course you are! The great Lord Voldemort made a mistake again when crushing an insignificant little insect. Voldemort himself was shaken and panicked. But since he was asked, Voldemort would naturally hold on and say that he was okay.
He is a great Dark Lord and will not fall on such a stumbling block.
Bellatrix didn't believe Voldemort's words at all, and now her heart was completely in chaos. She didn't know where she would go if Voldemort was defeated by that boy again.
Going to jail in Azkaban again?
"Master, I..." She wanted to help Voldemort up, but Voldemort glared at her fiercely and asked her to retract her hand.
Voldemort managed to stand up from the ground and looked at Harry lying on the ground with squinted eyes.
"Is he dead?" Voldemort was a little unsure. He thought Harry Potter should be dead. It was a killing curse. There was no reason he could resist it twice. This time he didn't have a mother to sacrifice him.
!
"Obviously not." Dumbledore stood up and answered for Harry. At this time, Harry, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, shuddered.
Dumbledore is here!!!
He almost jumped up from the ground and cheered.
Just after Voldemort's killing curse hit him, he had a very strange "dream". In the dream, he came to a place that looked like King's Cross Station. There was no one in the station. He looked around and only found one.
Very disgusting creature.
He woke up after throwing the thing into the trash can, and then heard Dumbledore's voice.
Harry was a little touched: Professor Dumbledore really did not let him down, he was really here.
"Dumbledore!" Voldemort roared, his voice full of relief: Ah, that's right! The weird situation just now was Dumbledore's trick. This is so reasonable.
Voldemort immediately convinced himself of this excuse, and blamed all the abnormalities he had just had on Dumbledore.
He looked at the old man standing opposite him, his eyes flashing with scarlet flames.
"You finally showed up, I knew you would come!"
"Yes, Riddle. I decided to come here after hearing Mr. Potter's 'dream'. I have an account to settle with you." Dumbledore replied calmly.
After hearing the surname Riddle, Voldemort frowned, but now was obviously not the time to worry about the surname. There were more important things than this.
"Come out, my allies!" Voldemort shouted proudly: "Albus Dumbledore, this is your burial place today! Wizards from the Japanese Ministry of Magic and purifiers from the United States are already here.
Been waiting for a long time.”
This is Voldemort's plan. Use false dreams to lure Harry Potter to the Ministry of Magic, and then use Harry as bait to fish out Dumbledore, annihilating Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic helpers he brought over in one fell swoop.
For this reason, Voldemort deliberately placed an anti-Apparition spell in this area in order to completely annihilate Dumbledore and his henchmen surrounded by allies.
Voldemort's voice echoed among the shelves of the Prophecy Hall, but even the echo disappeared, and Voldemort's allies did not appear.
There was no trace of the executioners and purifiers who theoretically should have been killed at the first command.
Voldemort:?
He was confused, and then he realized: he had been sold by the two allies. They just wanted an enemy to lure Dumbledore out of Hogwarts Castle. Now the two coalition forces may have reached Hogwarts.
Watts is outside.
This fact made Voldemort furious. This was an undisguised betrayal!
He always takes advantage of others, how can there be a time when others take advantage of him?
Voldemort's domineering behavior over the years has caused him to lose some basic judgment. For example, the relationship between people and between forces is never pure. Utilization, cooperation, and betrayal are all common.
Is there any law that stipulates that the Japanese Ministry of Magic is not allowed to betray Voldemort? No. They even dare to violate the express law, let alone an illusory gentleman's agreement?
The Death Eaters did not dare to betray Voldemort, but the Japanese generals did. In the eyes of the general, what was Voldemort? Is his career important? So he simply sold Voldemort and went straight to Hogwart with the Purifiers.
Ci is gone.
For the Purifiers, attacking the magic school is much more valuable than attacking the Ministry of Magic. Attacking the Ministry of Magic will destroy the present, and attacking the magic school will destroy the future of the magic world.
So these two groups of people are now outside Hogwarts, and only Voldemort appears at the Ministry of Magic, waiting for Dumbledore's arrival.
"Tom, it seems that your new friends are not as reliable as your old friends." Dumbledore took a step forward. At this time, he was also aware of the movements of the other two groups, but Dumbledore decided to trust the juniors.
Tonight, every generation has a mission.
Dumbledore's own mission is to personally defeat the second generation Dark Lord here.
Unlike Grindelwald, he personally brought Tom Riddle into the wizarding world. Dumbledore always felt that Voldemort's rise was inseparable from him.
In this case, my mission is obvious.
There were footsteps outside the Prophecy Hall, and the Minister of Magic, Bones, hurriedly appeared with a group of Aurors. Before arriving at the Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore informed Bones. After receiving the news, Bones did not dare to neglect, and immediately
The elite forces of the Ministry of Magic were summoned to help.
When they saw Voldemort, everyone gasped. At that moment, their hearts skipped a beat. But after seeing Dumbledore's white beard and white hair, their heartbeat rate returned to normal. When they saw it
After Voldemort only had Bellatrix by his side, they suddenly no longer were afraid.
"Tom, let these irrelevant people leave. It's time for us to have a good chat." Under the favorable circumstances, Dumbledore proposed a duel with Voldemort.
Of course the people at the Ministry of Magic were not willing. What if Voldemort won? But Dumbledore had made up his mind.
"Albus..." Bones wanted to persuade him again, but Dumbledore just looked at her and asked her to lead people to support Hogwarts.
As for Bellatrix, no one in the party cared about it, not even Voldemort. In his opinion, if he won the duel, Bellatrix would be fine. If he lost, what would happen to Bella?
What does this have to do with myself?
So he accepted Dumbledore's proposal and watched the people from the Ministry of Magic take Bellatrix out of the prophecy hall filled with prophecy balls.
Bella herself did not resist. She silently let the Aurors take away her wand and let the rope tie her hands. Her cooperation was surprising.
But after walking out of the prophecy hall, she stood still outside the hall.
"Let her stay here and watch how her so-called master is defeated." Finally, Bones made a decision, leaving Bellatrix outside the Prophecy Hall, and then took his Aurors with him.
Together with Harry, who was a little confused, we headed to Hogwarts.
Now, only Dumbledore and Voldemort were left in the huge prophecy hall.
As if they had a clear understanding of each other, they waved their magic wands and threw the shelves filled with prophecy balls to the wall, freeing up a very large duel field.
The prophecy ball on the shelf fell to the ground, exploding the figures of countless wizards. They opened and closed their mouths and made inarticulate sounds, making the prophecy hall lively.
The next moment, flames shot up behind Dumbledore and Voldemort. The flames flew along the ground and soon surrounded the Prophecy Hall, drawing the noisy phantoms into it.
The golden red and green flames merged together to form an astonishing wall of fire. This wall of fire gave people a feeling of being both sacred and evil. Anyone who saw it would believe that the flames inside were enough to devour everything.
Dumbledore and Voldemort teamed up to seal off the Prophecy Hall. Coupled with the anti-Apparition spell previously deployed, the place has become a desperate place. Only one of the two can come out alive.
"Dumbledore, this will be your burial place!"
"It's time to end it, Tom."
boom!
The battle begins.
The other Tom was looking at the stars.
The moon was very bright tonight. Hermione stood beside him, with a well-hidden anxious look on her face.
"Professor Dumbledore should have started fighting with the mysterious man now, right?" she speculated with some uncertainty.
Tom nodded.
"Should we do something?" Hermione was a little uneasy. Professor Dumbledore might be fighting a bloody battle, but she could only stay in Hogwarts with nothing to do, which made her a little anxious.
"Every generation has its own mission. Professor Dumbledore is completing his mission, and we must also complete ours."
"Our...mission?" Hermione was a little confused.
Tom, who usually would give Hermione a serious explanation, remained silent this time. He just looked at the moon, and finally said to Hermione: "Put on all the equipment I gave you. I'm afraid Hogwarts will be crowded tonight."
It will be lively.”
With that said, he left the astronomy tower, took out his set of alchemy armor, and took Buckbeak with him.
Tom felt that things might not be that simple, and he needed to make final preparations.
If Japanese magicians and purifiers attack Hogwarts, he must teach these people a lesson.
Outside the gate of Hogwarts, little sparks suddenly lit up. Gazes passed over the tall cast-iron gate and the dark playground, looking towards the brightly lit castle. Their eyes were full of the coldness and warmth before going on a killing spree.
Decisive.
The purgers and the Japanese arrived.
The leader was a woman wearing armor. If the students of Hogwarts came to take a look, it would not be difficult to recognize that this was the [Senior Sister] who served as a teaching aid in the school for the past two years and then disappeared.
The senior who returned to her hometown obviously didn't want to reminisce about the past. She just wanted to break through this place and regain what belonged to her.
The other half of my soul has been separated from me for too long, and it's time to merge into one.
"General, everything is ready." An executive officer walked up to the general and told her that everything is ready.
"Let's get started."
The general gave the order, and the two parties started to act in perfect harmony.
The purifiers first lined up in a line. They were wearing religious robes and looked more like priests than wizards. They held crosses in their hands and muttered words.
Flames spread out from under their feet, converging into a giant flame python.
The next moment, a giant flame python soared into the sky, and together with it, there were all kinds of spells cast by the Japanese magicians. Together, they hit the defensive barrier of Hogwarts heavily. In an instant,
, fire burst out, and a thunderous bang resounded through the castle, and the entire Hogwarts was awakened by it.
The castle's protective shield trembled violently for a few times, but in the end it maintained its original state. The intruders did not look surprised, they were just accumulating strength and preparing for the next attack.
At this time, Tom had already put on his armor. After hearing the loud noise, he said with a faint expression: "It seems that my statement has come true. Hermione, I hope you can return to the Ravenclaw lounge.
"
Hermione shook her head, raised her face, looked at Tom sitting astride Buckbeak, and said in a proud tone: "In terms of spell level, you are not as good as me. If you are still fighting on the front line, then I am absolutely the best."
You won’t go back – you need my protection.”
Tom grinned.
"Practice is the only criterion for verifying truth. Let this battle judge our strength gap."