Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

Chapter 152 Cyrus: Voldemort, you don’t want to either...

"Kill you, and the ring and gold cup will be mine!"

Voldemort looked arrogant. It seemed that Lanlock's talent and goblin armor gave him great confidence.

Of course, Voldemort is actually stronger at this moment than when he was in Gringotts.

However, Cyrus also noticed that even though Lanlock's body was gifted with ancient magic and had mithril to enhance the strength of magic, his power was still not as powerful as the immortal Voldemort.

Although the special magic power of ancient magic can greatly improve the magic itself and even break the rules of modern magic, this does not mean that those who master ancient magic must be stronger than modern wizards.

The strength of magic is different for every wizard.

People like Voldemort and Dumbledore are absolute geniuses even in the entire history of wizards!

"Kill me? You think you can do it if you change your body?"

Cyrus has also been feeling the echoes of ancient magic in the past few days, and his magic strength has also been improved. Coupled with swallowing Voldemort's soul fragments, his magic power has also been improved to a considerable extent.

After all, Voldemort is just a defeated general. What is there to be afraid of?

This time he didn't wait for Voldemort to take action, he took the initiative and shot a black spell from his wand.

Relying on the defensive power of the goblin armor, Voldemort did not dodge at all, and directly shattered the spell with his claws. Then, he held his two huge palms together, and the bloody black energy from before condensed in his palms. The next moment——

The black mist rushed in like a python!

Cyrus's amber-like pupils emitted lightning, and the thunder and lightning shattered the python in an instant.

Moist thunderclouds continued to spread in the small space, forming a huge whirlpool that enveloped both Cyrus and Voldemort.

Among the dark thunderclouds, only the lightning and those golden eyes were still shining!

The net formed by thunder and lightning enveloped Voldemort, and the blazing thunder snakes roared and penetrated the rock!

The ear-piercing explosion tore through the air, and lightning flashes——

The endless thunderstorm engulfed Voldemort in an instant, and the lasing current was like a dense shower, constantly beating the armor on his body, and the harsh thunder was heard endlessly!

Voldemort struggled to stand in the thunder and lightning. The magical defense of the goblin armor isolated most of the lightning, but the impact of the current was not easily offset. He felt as if he was standing in a raging torrent, facing the oncoming lightning. The attack made it difficult for him to even lift his arms!

More importantly, those thunder and lightning were like a raging group of snakes that penetrated everywhere, squeezing through the gaps in the armor in the blink of an eye, biting his flesh and blood.

Although Voldemort was using Lanlock's body at the moment, he was controlling it after all, so naturally he could only feel the pain.

"ah--"

A wild roar came from the goblin's throat, and scarlet black smoke entangled around Lanlock, shaking off the thunder and lightning, forming a vacuum zone around Voldemort. The ground under his feet shattered, and the fan-like fan He stirred up his palms, and magic lingered on his fingertips!

In an instant, the ground of Qiuzhi Pavilion began to rise!

The earth was torn apart inch by inch like a river that had been roasted by the sun for months. The broken rocks seemed to come alive and turned into surging waves of mud!

Then the huge wave turned into a horde of wild beasts.

Voldemort's transformation spell was performed very skillfully. The beasts tore apart the thunder clouds, were crushed in the dense thunder and lightning net, and came one after another.

Cyrus looked solemn, and those thunder and lightning also turned into thunder beasts under his spell, killing them!

They are almost evenly matched. Lanlock's power far exceeds that of the average dark wizard, not to mention the assistance of the goblin armor. Voldemort is much stronger than when he was in Gringotts!

At this moment, no part of the ground in the Qiuzhi Pavilion was intact, and the two people's spells bombarded the entire room into ruins.

If it weren't for the fact that Hogwarts is directly above the Tower of Knowledge, and the castle itself is protected by a magic spell, I'm afraid this place would have collapsed just like the underground caverns of Gringotts!

Cyrus thrust out the thunder gun with one hand, and held the scarlet fire with the other hand. The flame was like magma, but even hotter!

boom! ! !

The flames exploded instantly!

In an instant, all the spells in the entire Qiuzhi Pavilion were shattered by the flames!

After the embers of fire in the darkness, like the setting sun, burned out, silence fell once again. Only tiny currents and sparks were still flickering like fireflies, as if they were back in a summer night in an instant.

However, this night was not refreshing.

The air in the Qiuzhi Pavilion was extremely dry at the moment. Even when I breathed, it was like taking a breath of hot smoke, as if swallowing the hot sand in the desert into my throat.

"Ahem——"

Voldemort choked a few times in discomfort. The moment the fire spell broke out, he didn't even care about any dignity. Although he was not injured at the moment, he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Cleaned up."

He cast a spell to prevent him from looking like a native of Africa. When his scarlet eyes looked at Cyrus again, he found that the other person was holding a wand and looking at him proudly.

"That's it? That's the famous Dark Lord?"

Cyrus looked at Voldemort with disdain, his golden eyes lowered, as if he was too disappointed with Voldemort's strength at the moment and was a little uninterested.

But in fact, his condition is not that optimistic.

After the powerful spell broke out, there seemed to be some problems with his soul. The fragment of the soul in the ring had only been absorbed by him a short time ago and had not been completely digested. The remnants of Voldemort's will fought in the depths of his soul.

Will is the key for a wizard to cast spells normally. Now there is another consciousness in Cyrus's mind that is resisting. Although it is very weak and far from being able to control Cyrus, even if it is just a whisper The temptation is enough to affect the situation in a fierce battle, and even become a fatal weakness.

‘Tsk! ’ Cyrus clicked his tongue with a hint of dissatisfaction.

In fact, it only takes a while for him to completely digest the fragments of the soul, but it is obviously not a coincidence now.

Cyrus calmed down. The most important thing now is not to let Voldemort see the problem!

"There is no point in continuing to fight like this. You are no match for me now, and I also know that you can't be killed. What's more -" Cyrus said softly, and at the same time, he glanced up , "You don't want to attract Dumbledore's attention, do you?"

Voldemort was silent.

"Again, let's make a deal."

Cyrus smiled and took out a broken ring.

After the ring was rubbed vaguely in his hand, it instantly seemed like new.

"I'll use this Horcrux in exchange for the magic book you just got."

The silver ring flashed in Cyrus's hand. In this dark cave, from a distance of more than ten meters, Voldemort could not see it so clearly. But he can be sure that this is the ring of the Gaunt family, and it is also his Horcrux!

He hesitated.

He didn't know Cyrus' current situation, but he was shocked by the power of the spell Cyrus had just cast!

As expected, the flame should have evolved from the fierce fire. I am afraid it also used the magic power of ancient magic. After blending with the thunder and lightning, the destructive power became even more powerful. There was one point that Cyrus said that he agreed with very much. There would be no benefit in continuing to pester him, especially since Dumbledore, the old immortal, was right above his head.

And Cyrus was determined to get the book. If he didn't hand over the book, Voldemort might not let him leave so easily.

The location of the Pavilion of Knowledge still belongs to Hogwarts. Apparition is not allowed here, and Cyrus has blocked the only exit. Unless he gives up Lanlock's body, he won't be able to leave at all.

But he still has a use for this body.

Although Lanlock was a goblin he looked down upon, his magical power exceeded that of most wizards. Voldemort was reluctant to lose this body until he was completely resurrected. Even after resurrection, he still needs to study this body so that he can have the talent of ancient magic after resurrection.

It can be said that Lanlock's body is more important to Voldemort than the book that may record ancient magic.

This is his key to ancient magic.

Voldemort's scarlet eyes flashed with greed, and he slowly stretched out two fingers that were like twisted branches:

"Not just the ring, but also the golden cup! Come and exchange two Horcruxes with me!"

Since we have to exchange, how can we only get one Horcrux?

Voldemort doesn't want his lifeline to be in the hands of others, he wants both the gold cup and the ring!

Hand over the gold cup?

Cyrus pondered for a moment. The gold cup was different from the crown. It had no effect on him for the time being. Even if he handed it over, there would be no loss. Anyway, Voldemort can't destroy the golden cup, and it's not impossible to find a way to get it back later.

But after thinking briefly, he still did not agree to Voldemort's request.

If the gold cup is given to Voldemort, it will be difficult to find the gold cup again in the future. Voldemort, who had already lost his Horcrux once, would definitely store it in a location where no one could find it, and he might just throw it into the sea.

He didn't want to face a Voldemort who could never be killed.

"Only the ring!"

Cyrus said without rejection.

Although he was in a bad state at the moment, he still showed very strong performance. Only in this way could Voldemort be confused about his current state. Of course, Cyrus is not taking risks without certainty. In the worst case scenario, he is sure to escape unscathed.

The so-called worst refers to Voldemort and Dumbledore teaming up to kill him.

And this is obviously impossible.

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