Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

Lucas and Voldemort had already fought twice.

The two already knew each other's strength and tricks very well.

So they came up with full firepower.

The power of the two people's spells caused great damage to the surroundings.

The Death Eaters surrounding the two sides, as long as they were hit by the two's spells, they would lose their breath on the spot.

"Grindelwald, do you think you can't defeat me this time?"

A huge magic pressure hit Lucas.

As soon as the magic pressure of the two came into contact, Lucas showed a surprised expression.

Voldemort laughed when he saw this: "Didn't expect that? In the past few months, as long as I think of the humiliation you gave me in the cemetery, I wish I could kill you right away."

"Now I'm finally recovering. With your current magical power, you are no match for me at all!"

After Voldemort finished speaking, he waved his hands upwards, and the marble under Lucas' feet shattered.

A palm made of earth and stone rose from the ground.

Lucas had no time to escape, and was held in the palm of the giant hand in an instant.

next moment.

Lucas' figure disappeared from the palm of his hand.

When he reappeared in front of Voldemort, his brows were tightly knit together.

"Are you aware of it?" Voldemort's expression was even more smug.

"The word magic you used in the cemetery must be the same as a trap, so it needs to be arranged in advance, right?"

"This time and that time in Azkaban, because I attacked suddenly and didn't leave enough time for you to deploy the magic.

"So you didn't use it these two times. As for the time-like magic you used in Azkaban, you must have noticed it."

"This room is filled with all kinds of time, here time is chaotic and disorderly, and your magic will be limited to the greatest extent.

"Grindelwald, all this is a gift I prepared for you tonight, and you will die here tonight."

Voldemort laughed triumphantly after showing off his plan.

In his view, Lucas is already a turtle in a urn.

Everyone reacted differently when they heard Voldemort's words.

The Death Eaters echoed Voldemort, laughing along with him.

Especially Bellatrix, who laughed the craziest, and even made faces at Lucas.

Everyone in the Order of the Phoenix had worries and anxiety written all over their faces.

Moody frowned tightly, and the blue magic eye turned to the back of his head from time to time, always watching the movement outside the door.

As the person most feared by Voldemort, he is also a wizard who is at the pinnacle of quasi-legendary.

If Dumbledore is present, the situation here will be reversed again.

Two quasi-legendary wizards, against one Voldemort.

The result is clear at a glance.

Arthur Weasley, Lupine and others looked at Lucas with worries.

At this moment, everyone's life is tied to one person.

If Lucas lost today and Dumbledore didn't arrive in time.

The lives of these people may be accounted for here.

This moment.

Even Harry and Ronald both began to worry about Lucas.

After all, Lucas' victory or defeat is related to the lives of both of them.

"It's not over yet, what's there to be proud of!"

The blue Fiendfire began to spread at Lucas' feet.

Voldemort's expression was full of disdain.

He just pointed forward with his magic wand, easily blocking the raging Fiercefire.

Then with a wave of his hand, Fiendfire swooped towards Lucas instead.

A white spot of light glowed on the tip of Lucas' wand.

He used his wand to pull Fiendfire towards the Death Eaters beside him.

The combined power of two quasi-legendary wizards engulfed more than a dozen Death Eaters in the blink of an eye.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing an enemy (Death Eater), and get a reward: 400 achievement points. 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing an enemy (Death Eater), and get a reward: 400 achievement points. 】

Take it easy.

Lucas earned more than four thousand.

He followed suit and killed several Death Eaters with other spells.

But it didn't take long for Voldemort to spot such a trick.

I saw a lot of people killed and injured.

Voldemort was extremely angry.

He didn't care about the death of his men, but was angry because he was fooled by Lucas.

"Awada eats a big melon!"

This Killing Curse was full of Voldemort's anger.

Everyone has never seen such a dazzling killing curse light.

Even Lucas used the Transformation Curse to make a few shield protections in advance.

But it was still blown away by the spell.

boom!!

Lucas' figure was blown into a cabinet, and countless clocks fell out of the cabinet.

Seeing Lucas sitting in the cabinet in embarrassment, everyone was even more worried.

"What the hell is Albus doing, why hasn't he come!"

Mad-Eye asked angrily.

It's just that no one can answer his question.

Voldemort let out a hearty laugh.

Finally, he finally defeated Lucas.

And it was still in front of everyone, washing away the previous shame.

"Everyone, Grindelwald is defeated!"

With Voldemort's cry, the Death Eaters burst into cheers.

See the fear reappear in the eyes of everyone.

Voldemort's laughter was even more satisfying.

Unfortunately, Merlin doesn't seem to intend to make him proud for too long.

An old and firm voice came from outside the door: "Firestorm!"

The scorching flames engulfed many Death Eaters.

The flame came to the side of Moody and others, and spread to both sides automatically.

In an instant, a wall of fire protected everyone.

"Dumbledore!" Everyone exclaimed the person's name.

Everyone's tone was full of surprise.

The original worries disappeared.

This is the sense of security that Albus Dumbledore brings to everyone.

As long as he showed up, even Voldemort wouldn't be a problem anymore.

"Dumbledore." Voldemort watched the figure outside the door.

Watching the other person walking towards him step by step.

A successful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Dumbledore, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Tom, you are doomed to fail today!" Dumbledore said seriously.

Just finished speaking.

He just waved the wand in his hand, and the surrounding flames swirled with his wand.

Soon a flame tornado formed in the time chamber.

The Death Eaters around were shocked and ran towards the walls around the room in a panic.

"Stop!" Voldemort snapped.

The wand in his hand waved several times in a row.

A stream of water appeared out of nowhere in the room.

The water flow gradually became larger, slowly rivaling the flames.

boom!!

The roar was deafening.

Everyone covered their ears.

Both the flame and the water flow disappeared.

The time chamber is shrouded in a large amount of white steam.

Voldemort snorted coldly, raised his wand and swung it left and right twice.

A gentle breeze blew across the room from the tip of the wand.

The steam dissipates.

There was another figure beside Dumbledore.

It was Lucas Grindelwald who was injured just now.

0...seeking flowers...

These two would-be legends stand together.

Even Voldemort needed to be handled with care.

This idea flashed through the mind of the savior in an instant.

But soon Voldemort's wild laughter came from ahead.

Laughter echoed through the time chamber.

With the laughter came more Death Eaters.

Voldemort seemed to have brought all of his people here.

There is a big plan to fight tonight.

Many Death Eaters gathered together, forming a huge pressure.

Even a grown man like Arthur Weasley was a bit hard to bear.

What's more, Harry and the others are minors.

Several people fell to the marble floor, Harry's pupils trembled, and his face turned pale under the influence of the pressure.

He's doing pretty well.

The two girls in the team had already burst into tears.

Ronald's body trembled slightly, even though he had been trying to restrain himself.

At this moment, the emotion called despair spreads in everyone's hearts.

Voldemort was very pleased with the effect the Death Eaters had had.

He waved his hand, and everyone immediately raised their wands.

....0...

"Dumbledore, I know you will definitely come tonight, so I have specially prepared this gift for you."

"Of course, I also know that the spells of these people cannot harm you, because you can use Apparition to escape at any time.

"But you can hide, but the people behind you can't hide!"

Dumbledore looked behind him, Harry and the others appeared in his line of sight.

Frowning slightly, his expression became much more serious than before.

Voldemort was not in a hurry to act, but looked at Lucas and said, "Grindelwald, the conditions I just proposed to you are still valid, are you really not going to think about it?"

Lucas didn't answer his question, but Dumbledore beside him looked at each other.

The two reached a consensus and raised their wands at the same time.

"Fire shield!"

"Firestorm!"

The red and blue flames went up and down to form a huge protective circle.

Seeing this, Voldemort roared angrily, "Attack me!"

The surrounding Death Eaters immediately cast spells on the two of them.

But they were blocked by the flames of the two.

After a few seconds.

The two put away their wands at the same time.

The flames had just died down.

Voldemort appeared right in front of Dumbledore.

"Awada eats a big melon!"

The green light reflected on Voldemort's snake face, matching his expression, making him look even more terrifying.

He is full of confidence in his shot this time.

Dumbledore really didn't have time to react.

On the nick of time.

A loud singing voice came from the void.

Fawkes the Phoenix appeared in front of Dumbledore with the flames.

The beam of the Killing Curse hit Fawkes.

A raging fire ignited on its body, and soon a pile of ashes appeared on the ground.

Then a bald chick pokes its head out of the ashes!

Just when the opponent was planning to fight back.

Two voices came from the camp behind him.

"Awada eats a big melon!"

"Awada eats a big melon!"

Two Killing Curses, one of which was issued by a young Auror.

The target was none other than Rufus Scrimgeour, currently Deputy Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

The other one flew from the wand of Minister for Magic Pierce.

The target of this killing curse is the defenseless Lucas Grindelwald with his back to everyone!.