Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

Cyrus also didn't expect that the Romanian Longhorned Dragon looked so menacing that it turned around and ran away. ♚

But for the animals themselves, this is not something difficult to understand. Even the powerful fire dragon has keen insight. Cyrus gave it a feeling that it was so powerful that it had lost the idea of ​​resistance.

In Romania's dragon hunting field, if you can't detect the danger in advance, you won't be able to survive among the dragons.

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"I didn't allow you to leave like this." Cyrus raised his wand towards the departing figure of the fire dragon in the sky. Then, a black chain jumped out of the wand, and the iron chain made a clattering sound. Like a snake with eyes, it rushed towards the fire dragon, locking its throat, sharp claws and fluttering dragon wings!

Cyrus immediately felt a huge force pulling from his hand, as if he had caught a fast-moving train!

With the strength of the fire dragon, if someone else were to pull it from behind, I am afraid that the fire dragon would not even feel it at all. It would be like the clouds hanging on the wings of an airplane. It is very likely that it would not feel anything at all and would easily It can directly carry the opponent into the sky and then throw it away.

But Cyrus's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary wizards!

His feet seemed to be growing in the parched soil. His body under the wide wizard robe was not very strong, but it contained power comparable to that of a fire dragon!

He seems to be the mythical Antaeus, with infinite power when his feet step on the earth.

The powerful fire dragon is like a miserable kite, unable to break free!

But a fire dragon is a fire dragon after all. Even though Cyrus has the physique of a thunderbird, he is still at a disadvantage in terms of pure strength. On the other hand, his weight also makes him a weaker party.

The Romanian Longhorned Dragon was advancing with a slight advantage, and Cyrus's feet left a deep mark on the ground.

But he didn't panic at all. The hand holding the wand suddenly pulled back, and the sudden burst of power brought explosive thunder and lightning!

"Snapped!"

The air was suddenly blasted, and the flying fire dragon was immediately pulled back by Cyrus like a kite, and fell heavily. The hard keel crushed a row of thick trees. The fire dragon raised its head and howled, but The iron rope has wrapped it around!

The fire dragon's strength was enough to tear apart steel, and its fangs and claws that tore apart metal seemed to have no effect on the iron rope conjured by Cyrus. It could only be wrapped tightly and fell to the ground, unable to turn over.

Cyrus considered Uncle Newt, so he didn't kill the fire dragon, otherwise there would be no need for such trouble.

Even though the fire dragon's skin can resist most magic, he doesn't need to use a second move to kill a dragon.

At this moment, more than a thousand wizards have forgotten their words. Even though it was Cyrus who had a tentative fight with Dumbledore, giving them a certain understanding of Cyrus's strength, but when they saw Cyrus When Si used the power of his body to directly pull the flying fire dragon back, he was still surprised by this scene.

What's the difference between this and an ant pulling back a plane?

"Is he really a wizard? Or did another fire dragon learn to recite a spell and become a wizard?"

This doubt appeared in everyone's mind almost at the same time.

If Harry could see this scene, he might be able to recall that night when Voldemort confidently rushed in front of Cyrus, only to have his hand twisted into pieces.

But he was destined to be invisible.

At this moment, Harry was trudging forward in the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

As the youngest contestant, he has much more pressure than others. He couldn't apparate, so he could only move forward awkwardly with his feet on slippery dead leaves and moss-covered dead trees.

He has been to the Forbidden Forest several times, but the Forbidden Forest is too big, and the scenery here looks pretty much the same.

The furthest he went into the Forbidden Forest was when he was in second grade searching for spiders with Ron and Cyrus.

But at that time, they had only walked into the forest for more than half an hour, but now, he had already passed through the charred depression over there, and saw the dead spider corpses that were left behind, as if they had been sucked out of life. .

They were all alone, stretching out their dead legs in the parched soil, like twisted and dried thorns.

He knew he had gone further this time.

Every time Harry took a breath, he could feel his heart beating strongly. This was the fear and tension that gave him a more realistic feeling about life. His green eyes scanned around the dim forest. He guessed that the sun had completely risen, but the further he walked into the Forbidden Forest, the darker his vision became.

He changed the wand to his left hand, and held the magic gun tightly in his right hand. His palm was full of sweat. It seemed that this was the only way to calm his mood.

After entering the Forbidden Forest, the first thing Harry did was to use the summoning spell to summon the magic gun back as Dumbledore said. From being selected as a warrior to participating in the competition, he and Cedric were learning from Dumbledore.

Harry asked Dumbledore to help him replenish some alchemical bullets.

Dumbledore not only did this, but also actively taught Harry to try to make bullets himself. However, Harry failed to learn it, but Cedric could occasionally succeed.

For Harry, the top priority now is to find Cedric.

The difficulty of this game could be said to be beyond his imagination. If he did not meet up with Cedric, it would be difficult for him to complete the game. As for other information, Harry did not even think about it.

He didn't sign up for the competition on his own, so there was no need to work so hard.

But how to find Cedric in the Forbidden Forest is another problem.

Harry raised his head and glanced at the sky. His sight could not penetrate the dense gray-green branches and leaves, and he could only sigh helplessly.

He and Cedric originally agreed to send sparks into the sky to locate each other after entering the Forbidden Forest. This method only worked at the beginning. Now the deeper they go into the forest, the wand's sparks cannot be fired at all, and the sky cannot be seen.

Now, Harry could only move forward blindly according to his initial impression, but the jungle itself was a huge maze, and it was not unusual to get lost in it.

Harry did not meet Cedric, but the bushes not far away suddenly made a noise.

He immediately became vigilant. In such an environment, no matter whether the thing emerging from the bushes was a wizard or a magical animal, it was still a danger!

Suddenly, a golden shadow rushed out.

Harry's heart seemed to have missed a beat, his mind went blank, and he couldn't think of any spells. Instead, his right hand holding the gun had already been stretched out, and his fingers couldn't help but pull the trigger.

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"Snapped!"

The magic bullet was shot out in an instant.

The figure seemed to be startled, but she reacted quickly. The bullet missed, but hit an invisible barrier, and the spell was completely released. This was a disarming spell, very powerful, even the iron armor spell They were almost crushed to pieces.

"Is that you, kid?!" Cassandra glared at Harry angrily.

If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have almost been hit by Harry's spell, or in fact, she didn't react at all, but because she was more cautious, she cast the Iron Armor Curse in advance, but she didn't expect it to hit him accidentally.

"Are you, Miss Cassandra?" Harry recognized the other person now. Rather, he could never forget Cassandra's beautiful face in his dreams.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Kassandra was also a follower of Cyrus. She and the other party had marks on their hands, so she could be regarded as one of them, so she didn't have to worry about being attacked.

But Cassandra's attitude was not so good.

"Call me Wo Lei, we are not that familiar yet." She said coldly.

"Okay, Miss Worley." Harry didn't care. In such an environment, he was lucky to see someone he knew. He made a suggestion, "Miss Worley, I think we can cooperate."

"I don't mind." Cassandra nodded.

Compared to the competition between schools, what she was more interested in was of course the contest between Cyrus himself and Dumbledore and Grindelwald, two people who could be called the Demon King.

It's not too late to work with Harry to eliminate Durmstrang's old classmates first, and then consider other things.

"And the wizards of Beauxbatons, it's best to get them all eliminated in the first game!" Cassandra said angrily.

"However, according to the rules, the Beauxbatons warriors will not be eliminated. No one can eliminate them." Harry reminded in a low voice, Cassandra's momentum always made him afraid to speak.

Kassandra gave Harry a useless look and said sarcastically: "Did you come out of nowhere to be a good baby? If everyone followed the rules, your name would not appear in the Goblet of Fire."

Harry was immediately speechless.

But this is also true. Countless people are already breaking the rules before the competition even starts.

The rules of the Goblet of Fire are like the school rules of Hogwarts, a complete joke.

"What are you going to do?"

"It's very simple. The rules say they won't be eliminated, but it doesn't say they can't give up the game themselves."

"I don't think they would be willing to give up on their own."

"They don't want to show dignity, so we will help them show respect!" Kassandra sneered and said the scariest words with her most beautiful face, "Can't we just beat them until they can't compete? Besides, it's the Warriors Tournament. It’s also very common for one or two people to die!”

Harry couldn't help but shudder as he looked at her beautiful face.

Who would have thought that this beautiful girl is actually a living king of hell?

He was scared, but decided to try to dissuade him.

"You are crazy, how can you kill someone?!"

"Mr. Cyrus said that the Beauxbatons warriors have been replaced a long time ago. Except for the half-blood Veela, the other two are Death Eaters!" Cassandra rolled her eyes at Harry, "To the Death Eaters Are you so kind?"

"The lives of Death Eaters are also lives...wait, Death Eaters?" Harry paused, as if he had just remembered what Death Eaters were, and immediately said, "How are you going to kill?!"

He seemed impatient and raised the pistol in his hand: "How about using this? This thing is much easier to use than a magic wand!"

"I have twelve rounds of magic bullets. I can use them all, six for each of them!" He said as if he wanted to empty the magazine. "How about using force to relieve them, and then giving them laxatives? Or? Stunning spell?"

Cassandra:? ? ?

Kassandra's mind was immediately filled with disgusting images.

"I think you're a little too extreme."

She didn't expect that Harry actually had such a side. She could only say that Harry's personality had changed slightly due to different experiences. Especially the experience of being kidnapped by Voldemort several times, and being tortured by Pettigrew's continuous casting of the Cruciatus Curse... He knew how cruel Death Eaters were.

Maybe he still couldn't kill, but Harry didn't mind at all if he used some curses to teach those bastards a lesson.

"Anyway, let's find a way to find them first." Kassandra said, "Do you remember the order of departure? First the half-Veela, then you and me, which means they are behind us.

"But the location where we entered the Forbidden Forest is not exactly the same, and they have maps in their hands, so they may have gone further than us," Harry said.

"No, they won't be eliminated, remember? So they will definitely find ways to get clues to the second competition." Kassandra analyzed, "It's best if we find a few more helpers, two Death Eaters, they The ability may not be something we can fight against.”

Although Cassandra was also a master of black magic, she was no match for the Death Eaters.

Not all of Voldemort's men are idlers. In fact, on the contrary, the elites of the Death Eaters are very powerful. Those who truly stand at the top of the Death Eaters, every professor and even dean at Hogwarts are More than enough!

If those people were trash, wouldn't it be ridiculous for those martyrs of the Order of the Phoenix who died during the war?

The enemy is powerful and cruel, this is reality!

What brings terror to the name "Voldemort" is actually not Voldemort himself, but the Death Eaters! In that era, when wizards pronounced this name, Death Eaters followed.

"But I can't find Cedric, he's very capable!" Harry said distressedly.

Harry noticed Cedric's excellence. He was only in sixth grade this year, but he was top-notch in every aspect and his character was like an upright knight. He had never met Hufflepuff himself, but Harry believed that if Hufflepuff had a successor, Cedric would be the most suitable.

"It depends on luck, but I have a way to find those two Death Eaters." Cassandra smiled proudly, "Mr. Cyrus gave me the method of using the Dark Mark!"