Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

"Why do dementors appear next to the train?"

"Who allowed them to leave here? How did they leave here?"

"Mr. Moody, since you want to stand up, you must be responsible for giving us a reasonable explanation."

The students' parents were in a quarrel, and they didn't care whether the person in front of them was the strongest Auror ever.

Maybe the Death Eaters or the bad guys were afraid of him, but these students' parents were not afraid of him.

Voldemort watched from a distance behind, thinking that the phrase "a gentleman can bully others" in Lin Zuo's memory should be the scene like this.

If he and the Death Eaters were standing across from him, I think these parents would be very "gentle".

No, maybe they don't dare to come.

"Hit him."

Someone suddenly shouted in a different tone.

Then, the already excited crowd fired more than thirty magic spells.

Only a small number of them were shot by Death Eaters, and more were shot by emotionally excited parents.

They do have reason to be excited.

Dementors are evil creatures who are used to guard the most heinous criminals.

It is indeed unreasonable to treat children who are still studying at Hogwarts as prisoners.

But it was not their own bravery or anger that turned this unreasonableness into a curse.

But it was the instigation of the Death Eaters who had the intention to do so.

"Look, to ignite dry wood, often all it takes is a little spark."

Voldemort smiled and said something to Bella, then his body floated up into off-white light and volleyed into the crowd.

The battle has begun, but the scene is really not pretty.

The stun spell, petrification spell, and disarming spell are still decent.

But that wizard, what does it mean when you use the expansion spell?

Also, that beautiful witch parent, did you use the beauty spell because Mad-Eye was so ugly to you?

As Voldemort flew, his eyes swept across the chaotic battlefield.

He could no longer complain about the fighting power of these parents.

As for the Death Eaters, they didn't dare to act too much.

And those magics such as the coma spell are all their work.

As for the more ferocious black magic, they did not dare to use it without Voldemort showing up to support them.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Mad-Eye waved his wand quickly, casting out spells one after another, and the parents of the students who were approaching were knocked down one by one.

His fighting ability was indeed impressive. Even if a few Death Eaters surrounded him, they might not be able to cause any substantial harm to him - he had not experienced a year of imprisonment, and he obviously still maintained a very high level of fighting ability.

"Whoosh."

Voldemort's figure suddenly appeared not far from him, and Mad-Eye was so frightened that he threw three spells at him one after another.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

The wand rotated and swung gently in front of him, and the three curses were struck into the sky by Voldemort.

"Aren't you going to use dark magic, Moody?"

Voldemort's face hidden behind the mask showed an interested smile.

There were very few wizards at the same level as him, and Moody was a wizard who could barely compete with him, which made him a little excited.

When he heard Voldemort's questioning words, Moody's eyes widened in horror.

Apparently, he determined Voldemort's identity through his voice.

"how dare you?"

After the shock, Mad-Eye roared and waved his wand.

This is indeed a ruthless character. Even if he knows he is outmatched, he still has the courage to take the lead.

"Whoosh."

Voldemort used the Porto Golden Body to evade the opponent's spell, and then quickly disappeared into the mist.

"Exploring the waves."

Mad-Eye roared, slamming his wand into the ground beneath his feet.

In an instant, there was an invisible wave with him as the center of the circle, spreading out in all directions.

The waves pass over the light spot, instantly coating it with a dazzling light.

"Uh-huh."

Voldemort appeared directly and looked down at the light that covered his body.

"Very interesting magic, Moody, was this developed by Dumbledore?"

Mad-Eye did not speak, but raised his hand and cast out several magic spells.

These spells also contain one or two black magic spells.

Voldemort waved his wand lightly, deflecting all the spells, and then pointed the wand at himself.

"The curse stops immediately."

As this spell takes effect, the light on his body disappears.

"It's not a powerful spell, but it's very interesting. It seems that Dumbledore has prepared a lot of 'gifts' for me."

Voldemort raised his head and looked at Mad-Eye, "Moody, I'm going to attack next."

As soon as he finished speaking, Voldemort began to turn his wrist.

He didn't chant a spell, but as the wand kept swinging left and right, a spell would fly towards the opponent every time.

At first, the spells were fast and urgent, but Moody was able to catch or dodge them with his extraordinary fighting skills.

But gradually, the curse cast by Voldemort began to have a slight arc.

At this point, Moody has been beaten steadily.

Not to mention counterattack, even if he dodges to the left or right, he can no longer do it.

"I haven't had such a comfortable battle in a long time, Moody. Thank you for your efforts today, but I hope you can hone your magic trajectory after today."

Voldemort's words caused Mad-Eye to glare at him dissatisfied.

Just forget it if you can't beat him. Being so humiliated makes this old Auror feel aggrieved.

But before he could refute or make any more moves, Voldemort increased the strength of his thumb while using the spell.

At this point, the wand no longer just swings left and right, but begins to swing irregularly.

The "swish, swish" curses began to shoot out at various weird angles, making Moody, who was struggling to resist, even more exhausted.

"Whoosh."

Voldemort suddenly shook his wand violently, and a red curse was shot at Mad-Eye quickly and urgently.

The spell was too fast, and it didn't have any arc.

Mad-Eye was caught off guard. After being hit by the curse, the wand jumped high and flew towards Voldemort.

"It's not a good day to kill anyone, Moody. You're in luck."

There was a smile in Voldemort's voice, and then he flicked his wand fiercely.

"Bang."

Mad-Eye tried to cast a spell without a wand, but it was obviously slow.

He was knocked away by Voldemort, and before he landed on the ground, another curse came.

At this point, Mad-Eye, the most ferocious man on the battlefield, fainted.

"Let the children attack the dementors, Abu, it's time to test them."

Voldemort smiled and said to Abu who was not far away, then withdrew from the battle and came to the back of the team.

"Snape has taken advantage of the chaos to sneak into Azkaban, but can he escape those dementors?" Bella leaned over and asked.

No killing is allowed in today's battle, so Bella has no interest in participating in the battle.

"I think he can, but if he can't..." Voldemort paused and said, "I think the 'confidence' of a useless person is not what I need to pay attention to."

Bella nodded, stopped talking, and stood silently behind Voldemort.

"Aren't you going to fight?" Voldemort asked.

"Fighting is not conducive to my mental recovery, Professor Fen said." Bella said.

"Professor Finn is a good professor."

Voldemort nodded and said, but in his heart he thought it was time to establish a psychological counseling class for Death Eaters with Professor Fen as the core.

After all, it's time to prepare for the Death Eaters' return.