Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

"What's this?"

Members of the Order of the Phoenix are very curious about spell scripts.

However, as the words of these spells wrapped around their limbs, they obviously felt that their body functions had undergone great changes.

Like Mad-Eye Moody.

At this moment, two spell words are wrapping around his legs.

As a combat-experienced former Auror.

Moody sensed the effect of the mana text immediately.

"All carefully understand, these words are helpful to us!"

The panicked crowd quieted down, and soon some people realized the benefits of these words.

A member of the Saints looked at the Death Eater not far away, and appeared next to him with a thought.

"Awada eats a big melon!"

The Death Eater was hit by the Killing Curse before he even knew it.

By the time the Death Eaters around wanted to help, the saint member had already returned to his position.

"Amazing!"

The spell words on his body endowed him with the ability to swap places with anything.

Seeing companions have magical abilities.

People around immediately began to explore.

Ronald looked around blankly.

It was found that all people accepted the magic words physically.

Only his magic words are applied to wand 06.

"I won't be the unluckiest one again, will I?"

Ronald looked around enviously, subconsciously waved the wand in his hand to the side.

A ray of light like daylight flew towards Hogwarts Castle, breaking the castle's arm with just one blow.

Fortunately, the castle has an automatic repair function, and in a blink of an eye the arms formed by the promenade are back to normal.

Ronald stared dumbfounded at the wand in his hand.

Unexpectedly, he has acquired such a powerful ability, without chanting the spell, the power of the spell is doubled.

This is probably the ability that all wizards dream of.

Ronald raised his head slowly, looking at the Death Eaters not far away.

To pieces!!

As soon as the thought of using the Shattering Charm came to mind, the spell shot from the wand.

The Death Eater who was hit instantly turned into dust and disappeared.

"Okay, that's amazing!"

Hear the praise from the side.

A smile gradually appeared on Ronald's face.

I didn't expect that one day he would become a praised existence.

See what Ronald has shown.

More and more people are beginning to study their abilities.

Some people become powerful.

Some people run very fast.

Some people seem to have infinite magic.

Others are even able to fly freely within the confines of Hogwarts.

These are the absolute rules created by Lucas's spelling text.

Draco gained the ability to cast ice magic at will.

On the following battlefield, ice cones could be seen flying around everywhere, and even ice balls with a diameter of more than ten meters fell from the sky.

The Death Eaters saw that their opponents possessed magical abilities.

The heart that had already fallen into despair suddenly collapsed.

But soon someone remembered that they also obtained those magic words just now.

"Everyone, look around, maybe we can also obtain magical abilities.

The Death Eaters searched hopefully.

Soon someone found the shining spell text behind the companion.

"How? What does it say?"

"Those who are haunted by words will not be able to successfully cast the spell unless they leave the Hogwarts territory or defeat the rule maker.

Hear the companion read the text behind him.

The Death Eater was dumbfounded on the spot.

He raised his wand in disbelief, and chanted several spells in a row, but there was no response.

He couldn't even emit the simplest fluorescent flashes.

This Death Eater could feel the magic power in his body active, but he just couldn't let the magic spell be cast successfully.

"It's over! We're really over this time."

The Death Eater fell to the ground, watching the enemy approach him excitedly.

Among the members of the Order of the Phoenix, Harry was also feeling the abilities he had gained.

It didn't take long for him to open his eyes, and his expression became very ugly.

He didn't get any abilities.

On the contrary, like the Death Eaters, his abilities are limited by those magical words.

The savior looked gloomy at the elf boy above the castle.

Suspicion that the other party is deliberately targeting yourself.

The savior wronged Lucas a bit for thinking so.

These spells were all written by Lucas in the last year.

The most important one of the rules set at the beginning is not to be hostile to him.

He believed in saint membership.

Of course, if someone really plots something wrong, this time the person with ulterior motives can also be found out.

As for how to judge whether a person is really hostile or just annoying, Lucas also set other rules.

This is why Ronald · Weasley can be recognized by the technical text.

Lucas activated all the spell words.

The rules hidden in the text also fed back the good and bad in everyone's heart to Lucas.

He turned to look at Harry in the crowd.

I didn't expect the savior classmate to have such great hostility towards him.

But it was Ronald Weasley who surprised Lucas even more.

This person who keeps saying he hates him can actually get one of the few super rules he left behind.

I really can't see it!

With the help of spell text, the Death Eaters quickly fell to their knees and surrendered

certainly.

None of those stubborn people escaped, and all were left on Hogwarts grounds.

Until the last Death Eater fell to the ground.

Alastor Moody put down his cane and muttered, "We're victorious!"

He turned around and looked at the crowd, raised his cane and shouted loudly: "We have won!"

In an instant, cheers sounded like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

The battle lasted all night.

No matter how well prepared Lucas is, sacrifices are inevitable.

For those who have lost relatives and friends, this war is too cruel.

Along with the cheers, the sky gradually lit up with a ray of white light.

The darkness before dawn reminds everyone that the war is not over yet.

Nor did they win the final victory.

Everyone dragged their tired bodies and looked at the three people who were fighting in the distance.

With the black and white kings teaming up, Voldemort is exhausted, and it seems that defeat is only a matter of time.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their mood instantly relaxed.

But Lucas frowned.

From his perception, the magic power in Voldemort's body didn't decline at all, and was even growing at an unreasonable speed.

so go on.

I'm afraid it won't be long before he can break through to the quasi-legendary level and re-enter the legendary realm as a wizard.

This is not what Lucas wants to see.

Just when he was about to step forward to help.

Voldemort suddenly yelled.

The two old men were forced back by his magic riot.

A palpitating aura emanated from Voldemort's body.

Everyone felt as if they were strangled by 280 people, and it was very difficult to breathe.

Grindelwald and Dumbledore weren't feeling well either.

Both of them were over a hundred and ten years old. They were hit by Voldemort's powerful magic power and suffered serious injuries immediately.

"Thank you, if it weren't for the pressure you two brought me, I wouldn't be able to return to the legendary realm smoothly."

Voldemort looked around, even seeing those captured Death Eaters, his expression didn't change.

"Now, I will give you another chance. If you are willing to submit to me, maybe I can consider letting you die."

The voice just fell.

Two curses flew from the side.

Voldemort swung his wand and knocked it away, and looked at the black and white kings with sinister eyes.

"I decided that even if the two of you beg for mercy, I will not let you go."

The wand in his hand trembled slightly, and a powerful spell struck Grindelwald and Dumbledore.

Although the two successfully resisted Voldemort's attack.

But the wand in his hand was destroyed by the opponent's spell.

This is the difference between legendary and quasi-legendary.

Grindelwald and Dumbledore were pushed back again and again by the force carried by the spell.

Until the two Lucas appeared behind the two, helping them stop the retreating momentum.

"Father, you and Mr. Principal go to rest first, and leave the rest to me!"

Without waiting for the two to answer.

Lucas stepped towards Voldemort.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the two of them.

No one expected that Voldemort would step into the legendary realm at the last moment.

The originally doomed result has now become confusing.

As far as the current situation is concerned.

Whether this war can be won, the hope is entirely on Lucas alone. .