Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

Division 1 - Ginny Weasley

"How about this as a Christmas present? I think you'll like it."

Cyrus couldn't help but smile when he saw Voldemort's expression at this moment. This guy wants to deal with him, how could Cyrus not be prepared?

Voldemort was obviously frightened by the two people standing in front of him at this moment, but on the surface he did not show any fear. He pretended to be calm and grinned.

"It is indeed a surprise. You tricked Dumbledore into coming here so that we can join forces to kill him!" Voldemort said.

This was too obvious to sow discord, but because Cyrus' identity was very sensitive, when Voldemort said this, McGonagall and others still looked at Cyrus with fear. Even the wand subconsciously tilted a little this way.

Cyrus naturally noticed this, but he didn't care. Even if these people came together, it would only take an instant for Cyrus to deal with them.

When he escaped from Hogwarts, he was only as strong as Snape, but now, the strength of the deans of Hogwarts is no longer worth mentioning in his opinion!

"Professor Dumbledore! Mr. Riddle and Voldemort are not the same!"

Harry, who was wrapped in flames, shouted quickly, and the blue flames burned all the ropes that bound him. He was afraid that Voldemort's words would cause the relationship between Cyrus and Dumbledore, so he thought desperately. To remind Dumbledore.

"Shut up Harry! You have no place to speak here!"

This move angered Voldemort, and he threw a spell at Harry!

The black curse flew out and was in front of Harry in an instant!

"Harry!"

Sirius shouted eagerly. Voldemort's blow was beyond any expectation. Who would have thought that the other party had caught Harry for so long without killing him, but he would attack at this moment!

Just as the spell was about to hit Harry, the next moment the blue flames suddenly formed a huge cocoon, wrapping Harry in it!

boom! ! !

Voldemort's spell detonated instantly, causing a large piece of the fire shield to disappear!

And Cyrus clearly noticed that after Voldemort's curse exploded the fire shield, the flames did not spread together, as if the area was beyond the reach of the flames.

'It seems Voldemort has developed a spell that can suppress fire shields. ’

This is not surprising.

Except for the three major unforgivable curses, most of the spells in this world have counter-curses. Even if the exact spell of the counter-curse cannot be known at the moment, it can still be lifted using the universal unforgivable spell.

The fire shield used by Grindelwald in Paris was broken by "All Curses".

One blow shattered the protection in front of Harry, and Voldemort did not continue to attack Harry, as if the spell just now was just a deterrent.

"Don't worry, Harry, I believe Cyrus." Dumbledore looked at Voldemort calmly, "Okay, Tom, hand Harry over. Are you so afraid of that prophecy?"

"Do you believe him? This is a new thing!" Voldemort had a rare expression of displeasure on his face.

Dumbledore's simple words of comfort to Harry caused more damage to Voldemort than imagined.

You know, from the first time Dumbledore met Voldemort, the other party's suspicion of Voldemort never stopped.

Of course, at first Dumbledore didn't think Voldemort could cause much trouble. He simply didn't believe that Tom Riddle was a good student, even if Tom was so excellent in every aspect that no one could fault him at all.

But what Voldemort didn't know was that it was precisely because he performed so perfectly that Dumbledore became suspicious.

Dumbledore had seen him at his worst. At that time, Tom was full of resentment towards the world and arrogance about his superior power. He felt that he was born to dominate others!

Such a person immediately turned into a humble and polite boy after going to Hogwarts.

How could such a drastic change not make people suspicious?

Not to mention that Tom's acting skills may not have been that good when he was young. After the seeds of doubt were planted in Dumbledore's heart, they have been waiting to sprout.

"What a surprise, you never believed me!"

Although he didn't understand what love was, he didn't necessarily admire Dumbledore. Of course, from beginning to end, what Tom Riddle admired back then was only Dumbledore's unparalleled magical power!

"I tried, Tom."

Voldemort let out a contemptuous sneer, and then looked at Cyrus: "What good will joining forces with Dumbledore do to you? You can't kill me, and he can't give you anything on his own initiative!"

He held a small wand in his broad palm, sliding the tip of the wand in an inviting gesture.

"Come here Cyrus, don't be stupid, you should stand with me! You are me! We can kill Dumbledore together! Then no one in this world can stop us!"

"You're wrong Tom," Dumbledore took a step forward. At least at this moment, he really trusted Cyrus without reservation. Because he stepped into the blue flame without hesitation!

He was tall, and every step he took put tremendous pressure on Voldemort, and the flames surrendered under his feet!

"Cyrus is different from you because he didn't choose to follow the same path as you."

What matters is not who he is, but who he chooses to be.

"That's it, Dumbledore, take Harry back first." Cyrus was tired of the verbal dispute between Dumbledore and Voldemort.

The two of them are destined to be unable to convince each other, and no matter how much they argue, it is just a waste of time.

Harry on the other hand - he didn't look that good.

"Take Harry away, Pettigrew!" Voldemort lowered his voice and said to Peter Pettigrew without looking back.

Pettigrew was stunned. He looked at the aggressive deans behind Cyrus and Sirius, who had long wanted to skin him. He immediately withered, just like Ba Bo Ben in Journey to the West.

"Ah I?"

"What, do you have any objections? How about you stay and deal with Dumbledore and Cyrus?"

Pettigrew's head shrank and he immediately said: "I will take Harry away, Master!"

He restrained Harry with a spell, then grabbed Harry by the back collar and ran out. Seeing this, Mag and others chased after him without hesitation.

No one moved, including Cyrus, Dumbledore and Voldemort. Each of the three stood in a corner, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

Voldemort was under great pressure at the moment. It was hard to say whether he could save Lanlock's body in a two-on-one situation. As long as Cyrus and Dumbledore were safe, he probably wouldn't be able to save the goblin's body.

Fortunately, now he knew where the power of ancient magic in Lanlock's body came from. Losing this body was nothing, the key was Harry. If Pettigrew, that loser, couldn't keep Harry, then his road to resurrection would have twists and turns again.

The three of them faced off for a while, and the sound of exploding spells could be heard in the forest covered with ice and snow in the distance!

Dumbledore also took action!

He raised his hand and shot out a golden spell. The spell shone with dazzling light, like the golden sun. The huge magic power bent the blue flame and hit Voldemort like a cannonball!

Voldemort waved his hand fiercely, and the black energy born from pain surged, swallowing up the "sun" like an endless night. Then, the black energy turned into several black pythons and headed towards Cyrus and Dumbledore. Lido pounces.

Cyrus's wand quickly circled around him, and the flame dragon that had razed the castle to the ground stretched out its claws and pressed the black snake into the ground. The huge impact instantly caused the ground under his feet to crack, and the bricks turned into nothing. pink!

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

Cyrus split the wand out, and the invisible sharp blade chopped off the heads of the remaining big snakes. Those cuts revealed that they were as flat as a mirror!

"Zheng——"

The blades flew, but they were all blocked in front of Voldemort.

On the other side, Pettigrew, who was fleeing with Harry, did not dare to stop for a moment. He rode a broom and kept walking through the dense forest, while Mag and others followed far behind.

No one brought a broom with them when they came out. Although Pettigrew's one was an old style, it was still much faster than theirs.

"Put Harry down, you bastard!" Sirius greeted Pettigrew without hesitation. As he ran, he turned into a slender black dog and ran fast in the jungle covered with heavy snow. stand up.

His speed is not as fast as Pettigrew, but he is more agile.

It was not the least difficult for Pettigrew to fly in the woods, not to mention that he was taking Harry with him. This guy was not honest.

Mag was too old to do what they did. He waved his magic wand, and the thick white snow under his feet suddenly bulged, turning into several white and crystal clear horses in front of them. They grabbed the reins and began to compete with the little ones. Dwarf Star Chase!

The spells from both sides kept coming back and forth, and everyone tried to keep their bodies as low as possible, fearing that they would be hit by the spells of the other party as soon as they showed up.

Pettigrew was almost going crazy. He kept releasing death curses behind him. The green spells continued in a series, and passed by Sirius several times, falling into the ice and snow at his feet.

There were several times when his spell almost hit Flitwick. Fortunately, Flitwick was short and avoided death. However, the white horse under him was not so lucky. He was rubbed by the spell and lost immediately. All the vitality was scattered into a pile of snowflakes that could not be gathered together.

Flitwick rolled in the snow in a panic, and his whole body was buried in it.

The more Pettigrew ran, the more likely he felt to escape. An old-fashioned broom was so useful in this situation!

"Avada Kedavra!"

Sirius was unable to fight back in his Animagus form. At this time, Pettigrew once again shot a spell, which exploded under his feet. Ice and snow flew into the air. Although Sirius was not hit, his feet were airborne and he fell to the snow. inside.

Pettigrew grunted in displeasure, seeming to be sorry that he failed to hit, but this also created an opportunity for him.

He stopped the broom without hesitation, turned around and pointed his wand at Sirius.

"You want to fight me?!"

Sirius quickly changed back to his human form. As soon as he took out his wand and wanted Pettigrew to fight for his life or death, the disarming spell hit him. The wand in his hand circled in the air and fell into the snow and disappeared.

"Hahaha, you're dead, Sirius!" Pettigrew laughed proudly.

God knows how long he has been waiting for this opportunity!

Sirius wanted to kill him, so why didn't he want to deal with this threat?

"You're in my hands, Sirius!"

"You despicable traitor!" Sirius gritted his teeth and looked at him. The lack of a wand in his hand did not make him give in. To be honest, he wanted to bite Pettigrew directly to death. Only in this way could he relieve his anger!

"Beast! Dirty stinking rat!"

"Shut up!"

Without hesitation, Pettigrew hit Sirius with the Cruciatus Curse, causing Sirius to roll on the ground in pain.

"What do you know? He will kill me! I have no choice but to do it!"

"Even if you die, I will never betray my friends!"

Pettigrew fired a few more spells, and Sirius bit his lip tightly. His face was whiter than the snow on the ground.

"stop!"

Seeing his godfather suffering, Harry struggled even more fiercely and hit Pettigrew with his stone head. Pettigrew gave him a hard elbow on the scar on his head, knocking Harry unconscious. .

Then he looked at Sirius, who was almost exhausted from pain, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Don't say nice things, Sirius, I know you have looked down on me before! It was you who proposed the secret-keeper exchange, and it was you who killed James! Besides, you miss him so much, I'll give it to you right now Go down and meet him!”

His eyes are red and his wand is glowing green!

"Shattered to pieces!"

A clear voice echoed in the forest, and then a dazzling red light exploded!

boom! ! !

The whole forest seemed to be shaken, and the wind whipped up by the explosion brought snowflakes like sand on the ground, passing by Sirius's astonished gaze.

Pettigrew is dead—

In the distance, there was a red-haired girl riding a broom and holding a wand. She was very beautiful, but her face was as cold as iron.

Sirius never imagined that a little girl could actually cast such a powerful crushing spell. If all the middle- and lower-level Death Eaters had such power, their casualties would have increased by at least 10%.

Beside her was a tall, thin red-haired boy with freckles on his face, looking at the girl with his mouth wide open. Sirius recognized him as Ron, one of Harry's best friends and a Weasley child.

"Are you crazy? What if you hit Harry?"

"I'm aiming!" Ginny glanced at him dissatisfied, then swooped down with the head of the rocket crossbow and picked up Harry who fell into the snow. Ron also quickly followed on his Nimbus 2000.

"Sorry, Sirius, we opened the gift you gave Harry first." Ron said apologetically, although the person riding the rocket crossbow now was Ginny.

"It's okay, thanks to you, otherwise Harry and I would be in danger."

Sirius stood up with difficulty and took Harry from Ginny: "Why are you here?"

"I tried to contact Cyrus, but I was still a little worried, and then Ginny came up with an idea." Ron said while looking up at the owl hovering above.

He found him through the owl that Cyrus sent.

Ginny ignored the conversation between the two of them and looked at Black with a cold face:

"Where is Cyrus?"

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