Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 833 Ryan is about to take action

The perspective returns to Dumbledore and the others.

The moment the green light beam was about to fall on them.

The three of them held hands and formed a circle around the city.

The silver-white flame that was still burning on his body suddenly exploded higher.

The magic power from war magic that had been accumulated in the three people's bodies was absorbed.

An unprecedentedly powerful and dense magical entity was born!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The moment Voldemort saw the three people intact, he controlled his body to kill all information about himself to the outside world.

Then he used the hiding method he had just absorbed from Rabastan to escape into the slit of reality.

He felt fear now for the first time in a long time.

Like when Dumbledore set fire to his collection with a small stick when he first learned he was a wizard.

Extreme uneasiness, coupled with the mistaken belief that there are still Horcruxes in the world (he does not know that the only Horcrux is Harry).

In the dark space of nothingness, Voldemort summoned the two remaining servants.

"Just. Just kill Riddle, just kill him!

I'm not afraid of anything anymore! "The body started to melt.

Under his control, Travers, who was showing off his talents just now, passed away before he could even cry out.

On the other side of Azkaban,

Following Voldemort's instructions,

Vaporize your body,

Old Mulciber that almost no one can discover.

The moment he was summoned, his body reunited and fell to the ground.

Then it turned into flying smoke.

his son,

Relying on the Illusion Body Curse,

In addition, he used the Apparition and Underwater Breathing Spells to hide little Mulciber directly in the cave between the sea water and the shore.

Omitting the step of returning to reality, it turned directly into dust and merged into the blue sea.

And Voldemort himself, when he was truly resurrected and his body was reorganized, he also recalled his yew wand.

A little green light loomed at the tip of the wand.

The power to lead all sentient beings to death is building up.

However, Voldemort had no idea what he was missing.

Because the huge source of magic created by the blessing of war magic in the body has been exhausted.

The three of them were also beaten back to their original forms.

Grindelwald's blood is no longer composed of blue fire.

Riddle's leaping holy and god-like magic power also fell again.

The wonderful magic power that Dumbledore had activated in his body, which came from the relationship between the Dumbledore family and the Phoenix, also fell silent again.

The three of them were indeed intact.

He is still a demigod wizard who is only a thin line away from the realm of gods.

But it lives up to its previous strength.

As a result, as soon as they escaped from the death curse that was thirty feet in diameter and could be called a light cannon.

They use their own unique magic spells to enhance their perception and gain insight into everything around them.

Lest Voldemort strike again.

They no longer have the luxury of directly using huge amounts of magical energy to offset it.

"The Mulcimbers are dead too!" Dumbledore's ears twitched.

His five senses were connected together at this moment.

He had just smelled the death of two people with his ears.

As soon as he finished speaking, Grindelwald stood in front of Riddle knowingly.

The same as Dumbledore who disappeared on the spot and flashed behind Riddle.

Both of them realized that Voldemort might have decided to resurrect.

Then, Riddle will become a thorn in his side.

The main solution direction of the duel in a while.

At the moment, both of them hope that the reading time for Voldemort's resurrection will be longer.

Give them some time.

Wait until the next round of blessings from Hogwarts' group magic.

In the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

Kate, who was reciting her own mantra honestly, was pulled by Ryan.

Pulled into her shadow.

The students around him seemed unaware.

"What?" Kate was not going to act like a monster this time.

Fighting Voldemort.

She was going to serve as a British wizard and a student at Hogwarts.

"It seems I'm going to take action." Ryan said,

A picture of Dumbledore and Grindelwald guarding Riddle was shown, mumbling words constantly.

"Is this casting a spell in advance?" Kate immediately recognized this method of casting spells.

This requires a higher level of wizard's realm and magic power.

Only demigod wizards can get started.

The spells cast are usually ancient spells with longer incantations.

Say most of the mantra in advance, leaving only one syllable.

Use it quickly in official duels.

After all, modern magic has entered every aspect of the wizarding world.

The syllables of the mantras are very short.

This also leads to the fact that even the ancient magic you cast can take away the lives of a hundred opponents.

But he might be able to finish you off with a quick Expelliarmus.

It is obvious that Dumbledore and Grindelwald are now using this method to prepare one or more arduous ancient magics in advance.

Ryan nodded, "They are all stocking up on protection spells.

To protect Riddle's life.

Dumbledore, however, was more radical.

He 'used' a very rare ancient magic.

Very close to the ancient magic that Lily Evans used to protect Harry Potter. "

Kate's eyes widened, "He's going to sacrifice his life!"

Ryan sighed, "This is a very strong binding spell.

Binding the opponent at the cost of his own life.

This is to give Riddle a chance to attack.

After all, only Riddle can kill Voldemort. "

"But how could Grindelwald not see it? Why didn't he stop it?"

"I said, it's very similar to Lily Evans's.

This is also the magic of love.

It's called the bondage of love. Forced, unable to break free.

Although Grindelwald is not as ignorant of love as his successor Voldemort.

However, he is still unfamiliar with the magical energy of love. "

"You don't want Dumbledore to die? Don't you hate him very much?" Kate narrowed her eyes.

"Ah?" Ryan blinked awkwardly, "Don't talk so gay.

Now this fast-growing magic world can't do without him.

Without him, how can we enjoy life.

I don't want to stand up and guide the world.

Isn't it good to be my capitalist? "

Crackle!

Thunder snakes are rampant.

Dark clouds cover the sky.

It's like the devil has descended.

The sky, which was clear just now, suddenly became gloomy.

It's as if the world sensed the arrival of an unprecedented disaster.

In order to save every bit of physical strength, the three did not use magic to isolate themselves from the wind and rain, and they were all soaked.

The rain did not block their vision.

The magic of enhanced perception allowed them to feel a green leaf falling even a mile away.

The blessing of war magic has not yet arrived.

But Voldemort seems to be about to will be born.

The ominous magic lingers in every inch of air.

The whole world seems to have the breath of Voldemort.

After strengthening their perception, they can't catch where he is resurrected.

They don't know how powerful Voldemort will be after absorbing the power of seven demigod wizards (Bella's power was not absorbed, they don't know).

In this speculation, a green light cut through the sky in the rain.

I went out shopping yesterday for the first time in a long time.

All day.

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