Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

"Wait!"

A wizard with a hideous scar on his face looked evil and walked towards Cyrus with several people.

His goal was very clear, and it was obvious that he was coming for Cyrus.

Graves frowned on his somewhat serious face, turned around to look at the visitor, and turned his body at a slight angle towards Cyrus, protecting Cyrus behind him.

"What do you want to do, O'Brien?" Graves's voice was filled with anger, as if he didn't expect that the other party would actually appear here and even attack Cyrus.

"Of course I want to see if the so-called successor is worthy of his name." O'Brien said with a sullen face. Behind him were all the wizards who were dissatisfied with Cyrus' appointment to Ilvermorny.

In fact, these people are just the tip of the iceberg. Looking at the entire Magic Congress, there are many people who have opinions on this matter. It's just that due to the "deaths" of Nurmengard and Grindelwald, and Bella's dealings with them, the focus of the Magic Congress has not been on Cyrus during this period, and O'Brien obviously knows that Cyrus Si will come to Magic Congress, so he has been waiting here in advance.

"what do you mean?"

Graves was not too happy, and of course he understood what O'Brien meant.

Cyrus looks young. Although he is said to be the heir of Slytherin, he is still a young boy who appears from nowhere and becomes the headmaster of Ilvermorny out of nowhere. How can one accept this? ?

More importantly, Cyrus was a man from England.

If it were a wizard from any magic regime in North America who held the position of principal, those in the Congress would not be so excited. After all, Ilvermorny is originally a North American school. The young wizards of the three magic regimes grew up together and can be said to be close to each other.

But what about Cyrus?

A British wizard, even if he is orthodox by blood, is still an outsider.

Not to mention O'Brien, even Graves himself was actually suspicious of Sellers. The United States is different from the United Kingdom. Wizards here don't care so much about blood, because if you really want to trace it back, almost all wizards in North America come from Europe.

From this point of view, the identity of Cyrus Slytherin's descendant is actually not important, and can even be said to be a Debuff.

"The person who made this decision was Professor Boot." Graves said forcefully. He took a step forward and stood in front of O'Brien like a wall. The two people's eyes collided. Sparks seemed to pop out of his eyes!

"You should know that now is not the time to talk about this!" Graves gritted his teeth.

For him, the exchange of principals in Ilvermorny was far less important than Grindelwald's. Half a century ago, Grindelwald disguised himself as his ancestor and lurked in the Magic Congress. This incident brought shame to his family. From that time on, the shame has been nailed to this surname!

Now, Grindelwald is suspected of escaping Nurmengard by faking his own death, and he is proving his family's name!

For this reason, Graves did not hesitate to use Bute to try to overpower O'Brien as the old principal.

Bute has a great voice in North America. After all, he is an old principal and has been watching the little wizards in the school grow up for so many years. Now, almost three-quarters of the administrative staff of the Magical Congress are his students, and the remaining quarter are his peers.

Graves and O'Brien were also students of Bute.

O'Brien was indeed moved for a moment, but he put this emotion aside so quickly that his expression barely changed at all.

"Even if the professor agrees, we won't agree!" O'Brien said stiffly, "Not all of the four founders of Ilvermorny are from England, let alone Ester Thayer. Because of his relationship with Slytherin, he fled to North America.

"What truly makes Ilvermorny great has never been the blood of Slytherin, but every wizard who has come out of Ilvermorny in the past three hundred years! It is they who are using their lives to fight against the Purifiers and Grindelwald. Confrontation! Not Slytherin!"

O'Brien's voice became louder and louder. After each sentence, he took a step towards Graves until he was almost touching Graves. His expression was stiff, the muscles on his face were tense, and the hideous scar looked like a twisting centipede!

Graves seemed to have forgotten how to speak, and his brown eyes looked at O'Brien in shock. He did not expect O'Brien to be so tough. The only thing he could remember at this moment was pulling out his wand to avoid a conflict between Cyrus and O'Brien.

But O'Brien was a little faster than him, and his big rough hands grabbed Graves's hand before he could pull out the wand, and the two were in a stalemate. The air seemed to be frozen for a few seconds.

Kathleen's eyes widened, her bright mouth opened, her hands clenched and then opened again, as if she wanted to do something to prevent Graves and O'Brien from really fighting, but she failed I don’t have the courage to move forward.

As for Cyrus, his face was calm, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his red-gold eyes saw everything, as if he was just an outsider.

"snort!"

After a moment, O'Brien exhaled heavily, then pushed Graves away forcefully and came to Cyrus.

Cyrus raised his chin with a relaxed, even contemptuous expression. He had a smile on his face, as if he was waiting for O'Brien's next move.

O'Brien is very tall.

Cyrus is over 1.8 meters tall, about the same height as Dumbledore, but O'Brien is almost half a head taller than Cyrus. His body bulged under his windbreaker, as strong as a gorilla!

This comparison made Kathleen, who was standing at a loss, a little worried that the well-proportioned Cyrus might be hit in the head by O'Brien's fist!

Of course, if O'Brien was really stupid enough to use fists against Sellers, O'Brien's hand would definitely be broken first.

But O'Brien didn't do that.

He said half-threateningly: "The snakewood wand does belong to Slytherin, you can take it away. But Ilvermorny has nothing to do with Slytherin! I hope you will step down from the position of principal immediately and return it to Mr. Butt, then leave the United States. Otherwise, I will arrest you according to the law!"

He showed kindness and kindness, and even promised to let Cyrus take away the snakewood wand. Those who didn't know it thought he was a good person!

But in fact, the snakewood wand did not belong to him, nor did it belong to Ilvermorny. It was a wand stolen by Isolt, and it was only natural that it should be returned to Cyrus. From Brian's mouth, it turned into a generous donation from him.

It’s simply hilarious!

Cyrus did smile. He lowered his head as if he heard a funny joke and shrugged his shoulders.

This attitude obviously annoyed O'Brien and the several wizards who came with him. Their faces were very angry and they wanted to poke their wands into Cyrus's eyes immediately!

"O'Brien, what do you say to this guy? He's just a brat!"

"Yes, I think not only must he give up his position as principal, but he must also not be allowed to take away the wand! Although the snakewood wand originally belonged to Slytherin, it has been marked with ephemeral magic for three hundred years. Ni’s brand is naturally the property of Ilvermorny!”

"And he doesn't even have a wand license at all. It's reasonable to arrest him as a criminal." The wizard said, even taking out his wand and pointing it at Cyrus!

The next moment, a red light pierced the eyes of every wizard who stopped to watch.

The red spell streaked across the hall of Magical Congress like a meteor, hitting the back of the wizard who pointed his wand at Cyrus!

"Collapse!"

The clear and angry voice echoed in the hall of Congress, attracting everyone's attention.

O'Brien also didn't expect that his partner who was acting with him would be knocked down by someone from behind. He looked back hastily and saw a beautiful black-haired witch approaching angrily with a wand raised.

She raised her chin and raised her wand above her head, like a poisonous snake that raised its upper body after staring at its prey!

"How dare you!" Bella's eyes seemed to be filled with blood!

Those bedbug-like things actually dare to raise their wands at their master? Just them, actually trying to challenge the dignity of the Dark Lord?

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She seemed to have suddenly turned back into that crazy Bella. At this moment, she just wanted to chop off the heads of these disrespectful people one by one, and then hang them all on the gate of Magical Congress like house elves!

But she didn't do that, and she didn't even recognize Cyrus.

"How dare you commit murder in the Magical Congress?" Bella did not have an attack because she knew she could not ruin Cyrus's plan just because of her emotions. It's not time for her to reveal her identity yet.

So after she got closer, she blamed O'Brien before he could.

This gave O'Brien, who had originally planned to hold Bella accountable, no chance to speak. The big man paused for a moment, and then said: "I was just arresting a criminal without a license according to the law."

"Sorry, I think one of the reasons why Mr. Sellers came to Magic Congress was to apply for a certificate." Bella stared at him and asked aggressively, "I'm afraid the license is just a lie. The real purpose is to get a certificate." Are you trying to make things difficult on purpose?”

"This matter has nothing to do with you." O'Brien did not give in at all.

His status is here, and his status is very high even in the Magic Congress. O'Brien is also one of the Twelve Aurors. In fact, he can be said to be one of the founders of the Magic Congress, and can be said to be the founding hero!

Although Bella is an important member of the Magic Congress at the moment, she is not as noble as O'Brien.

"Step aside!"

Bella seemed to want to say something else, but Cyrus reached out and held her shoulder.

"Thank you for your help, beautiful lady, but let me figure it out myself."

Cyrus did not reveal Bella's identity. He walked up to O'Brien as if he was looking at a huge ant. Even the questions he asked were so contemptuous, as if he never took O'Brien seriously.

"Who are you?"

"O'Brien! Don't you understand when you hear this last name? Just you - huh -" The person who answered Cyrus was not O'Brien himself, but a wizard behind him, but he hadn't finished speaking yet. , the mouth seemed to be stuck with strong glue and could not be opened!

Cyrus didn't even look at the wizard, but said with a little boredom: "I didn't talk to you, sir, you are too rude."

He only gave a small warning, but O'Brien's eyes widened.

Because he was standing right in front of Cyrus, he could see every move of Cyrus clearly. But the young wizard neither uttered a spell nor waved his wand, nor even waved a gesture, but just cast a curse over him!

He took a step back warily, picked up his wand and pointed it at the wizard whose mouth was glued together:

"The curse stops immediately!"

A ray of golden light shot out, and in an instant, the wizard's mouth seemed to be violently torn apart from two different directions by someone. The fragile lip skin was torn, and the mouth was filled with shocking blood!

The wizard almost lost his eyes in pain. He covered his mouth with both hands and allowed blood to flow from his fingertips.

O'Brien was also an Auror after all, so he was not frightened by this scene. However, he did not expect that his attempt to break the curse had no effect. Even after the wizard's mouth was forcibly torn open, he was immediately struck by the power of magic. combine together.

The bloody flesh touched each other, as if his upper and lower lips were one in themselves.

In addition to being annoyed at not being able to break Cyrus's spell, O'Brien was actually surprised! He never thought that Cyrus would dare to take action!

"How dare you attack an Auror?!"

Behind Cyrus, Kathleen also reached out and tugged on his sleeve with an anxious look on her face.

"You're crazy, don't piss him off! O'Brien is the most powerful among the Aurors! No dark wizard has ever escaped from him!" She looked worried and wanted to persuade Cyrus to bow his head and admit his mistake, but How could Cyrus lower his head?

"It's you who are causing trouble for me, sir." Cyrus said a little unhappy.

What he hates most is people who want to do bad things, but end up beating them up.

"Don't you think it makes sense, Mr. O'Brien? The former headmaster of Ilvermorny agreed for me to take over. The students and professors in the school are also willing to accept me, thinking that I can lead them to glory. Even the school itself recognizes it. My magic. But you—"

Cyrus squinted his eyes, as if he was looking at a bug emerging from an unknown gap.

"Who are you?"

"Who do you have to question me?"

O'Brien immediately blushed and felt humiliated.

"The last name you are so proud of is nothing in front of me." Cyrus' words were very soft, but they could reach the ears of everyone in the Magic Congress. There are more and more people here, and it seems like all the wizards in the building have gathered here.

Those clear words were like a blade piercing O'Brien's fragile self-esteem!

Then, Cyrus changed his words and suddenly laughed: "I'll give you a chance."

He handed the wand in his hand to Bella, spread his hands, seemed to stand in front of O'Brien without any defense, and said generously:

"You can come together. As for me, since I don't have wand permission, I can go empty-handed."

"Arrogant!" O'Brien was overwhelmed with anger. In his opinion, Cyrus was simply a fanatic! Not only did he attack the Ministry of Magic Auror, but he also humiliated him!

This guy even put down his wand at this moment. What is the difference between this and being killed?

O'Brien won't miss this opportunity!

He wants Cyrus, the man who humiliated him, to pay with his life!

But O'Brien's heart is much more cautious than his appearance. He has not forgotten how Cyrus unknowingly cast a curse in front of his eyes. O'Brien has no confidence that he can win on his own.

So he raised his wand high and pointed it at the dome of the ceiling, attracting everyone's attention.

"Everyone!" O'Brien's eyes were bloodshot, "This man despises the Magic Congress and attacks Aurors in the Magic Congress. Let's take him down together!"

As he spoke, the wand he held high fell down, and the tip of the wand glowed red. Behind him, the Aurors who were traveling with him also raised their wands.

At the same time, many people stood out from the bustling crowd.

Some of them were trying to curry favor with the O'Brien family, and some were people who were originally dissatisfied with Cyrus becoming the headmaster of Ilvermorny. Now that O'Brien is taking the lead, those dissatisfactions have turned into concrete actions, and they have become glowing wands!

Both Kathleen and Graves were a little panicked, and the former wanted to pull Cyrus out of here, but Bella had absolute confidence in Cyrus.

She laughed contemptuously, then grabbed Kathleen and Graves and pulled them away from Cyrus.

"What are you doing? He's going to be killed!"

Katherine watched in horror as the magic spells condensed on the tip of the wand, and the lights were like stars!

But Cyrus just stood there and did nothing.

If he is hit by dozens of spells at once, even if it is just a stun spell, the shock wave generated is enough to put a person in danger!

"Shut up and just watch!" Bella yelled.

The next moment, her voice was drowned out by a spell.

"Collapse!"

Dozens of sounds are added together, like a huge wave!

"boom!"

Cyrus' figure disappeared in the red light.

Katherine and Graves were almost blinded by the spell's light. The light pierced into their pupils and instantly took away everyone's sight.

The hall of Magical Congress suddenly fell into dead silence.

"Is he dead?"

I don't know how long it took before Kathleen opened her eyes.

In front of her, a tall figure stood.

Cyrus reached out and patted his sleeves, laughing contemptuously:

"That's it?"

"It's just gravel, not even half as good as me!"