Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

Go meet Death.

Grindelwald stood in the cemetery, where the tombstones looked like a white jungle.

The two most powerful wizards in the world stand together and plan to fight together. The thing that calls itself the God of Death may only have death.

Cyrus walked through the residences of the sleeping dead, and he walked to Grindelwald's side as if he had really crossed death. They walked side by side. Although the two figures were a little thin, they were both afraid of the gods. strength!

'I hope Dumbledore isn't jealous. ’ Cyrus thought in his mind.

They left the cemetery together.

"You should not have let that child go," Grindelwald said, referring of course to Harry.

"He is the true master of death, the only person who has owned three Deathly Hallows at the same time, and the only person who has come back from death. Death will fear him, and he may be the key to victory."

"Harry's mission is to defeat Voldemort, not Death." Cyrus said. "He is just a student, a child, and has done enough. Everything should not be put on his shoulders. , let him take the risk.”

"This is where you are different from me and Dumbledore," Grindelwald said.

If it were him, he wouldn't care how old Harry was, what his status was, or what dangers he faced. As long as you can win, even the sacrifice is worth it. If it were Dumbledore, he would be more tactful. He would first train the child, but in the end he would still give the other person the right to choose.

But Cyrus chose to take the responsibility himself.

"Harry may be the master of death, but our enemy may not be death," Sellers said.

The so-called Death God never appeared again after killing Dumbledore, but Cyrus and Grindelwald did not have no guesses about his whereabouts.

In the legendary story, Death and the Peverell brothers are always inseparable.

Godric's Hollow is the hometown of the three brothers, and their descendants have lived in Godric's Hollow from generation to generation. If the man who killed Dumbledore was really Death, then maybe he would come back here.

Of course, the result was beyond their expectations. Godric's Hollow was as peaceful as any ordinary day. The shadow of death does not hang over this place.

"You are right, he is not the God of Death at all." Grindelwald sarcastically said.

Cyrus noticed that one of his eyes was shining brightly in the dark night, even more beautiful than the moon in the sky.

Apparently, Grindelwald was using the Eye to try to find the location of the guy pretending to be Death.

His magic power can be said to be unprecedentedly powerful, and the terrifying aura forms a barrier, enveloping him like a bloody flame!

Needless to say, Grindelwald must have forcibly integrated Morgana's legacy into his own body. It's just that this is not the part that Cyrus lent to Harry before, but the power that Voldemort brought back from the past time and space.

This magic strengthened Grindelwald's power, making his magic reach an unprecedented level, almost as powerful as Cyrus.

But the hidden dangers are also huge.

Morgana's legacy contains countless negative emotions, and even the most powerful master of dark magic cannot use it without burden. The reason why Cyrus can offset these side effects is because his soul is far more powerful than ordinary people.

In fact, even Voldemort was able to control this magic power because he devoured his own soul in several time and space, so he had the ability not to be counterattacked.

But Grindelwald is different.

His soul is just that of an ordinary person, nothing special compared to Cyrus and Voldemort.

If he's not careful, Morgana's power will destroy him!

But Cyrus offered no words of exhortation.

He knew that those words would have no effect. Grindelwald had already been determined to die the moment Dumbledore died. The only motivation that keeps him alive now is revenge!

die?

What's so scary about that?

It is nothing more than the destruction of the body.

Under the gaze of huge magical power, even the trajectory of fate is invisible in Grindelwald's evil eyes!

The intertwined silver threads woven into the huge web of fate - at this moment, he could glimpse the shadow of the gods, the towering gray-white towers, and the group of tombstones erected like a wilderness. Darkness and death appeared again. An attack...the ghost is floating!

Soon, the magic around Grindelwald faded like a tide.

He seemed to be very tired, and his energy suddenly became depressed, but the killing intent and anger in his eyes became even more intense!

"He's in Azkaban," he said.

Needless to say, Cyrus just nodded seriously, and then the two of them disappeared at the same time.

There was only an echo in the air.

North of the North Sea, Azkaban.

It is as dark as ever here, like a bottomless abyss. The light from the world cannot reach here, and the thick clouds are like ink that has been knocked over.

Dementors were floating in the air like ghosts. They were not as disorderly as before, but instead gathered together in fear, as if there was a terrible monster controlling them.

You don't have to think twice to know who it is.

Cyrus once again set foot on this gray land. It was going to be November in Azkaban and it was very cold. The splashing seawater was like ice foam, which made people shrink their necks.

Of course, neither Cyrus nor Grindelwald were aware of the cold. Their ability has long made them invulnerable to hot and cold.

"He actually became the king here." Grindelwald noticed the abnormal behavior of the Dementors, and also noticed the "Death" who stood on the tower and sacrificed the lives of all Azkaban prisoners.

"Death" obviously noticed them.

He waved the Elder Wand in his hand, but did not cast any spells. He just issued an attack horn. The next moment, the dementors in the sky were pressing over like locusts!

In just an instant, the cold air froze the entire sea area!

Cyrus and Grindelwald seemed to be alone in the Antarctic winter storm. The biting cold wind cut their skin. The wind was like a blade, and even the rocks on the coast were chopped into pieces. made a shape.

"It seems we have to solve these things first." Cyrus said.

He and Grindelwald looked at each other, and the next moment, Cyrus transformed into a golden thunderbird!

The moment the thunderbird spread its wings and cried, golden lightning struck out!

"boom!!!"

The lightning instantly reduced a large area of ​​dementors to coke - Cyrus had already mastered ancient magic. After combining the silver patron saint with his Imago Magus, he could deal with these shady creatures. The most useful thing!

Grindelwald is not far behind.

In the past, he might not have been able to do anything with these things, but after using Morgana's power, it was different.

Morgana's magical legacy comes from dark emotions, and dementors happen to be some of the darkest things in the world. They were born out of the huge pain and hatred produced at the moment when Muggles were tortured to death. They longed for beautiful things and fed on happiness and joy, just to fill their empty hearts.

Now, Grindelwald takes a completely opposite approach to dealing with them.

Unlike the Patron Saint, he directly released a more terrifying evil spirit. After the black-red dragon was released from hell, it immediately stretched out its claws to catch the dementors - it caught them like crazy. , even feeding on dementors!

Prey on despair with deeper despair!

Even Cyrus couldn't help but look at this terrifying gesture.

It seems that Grindelwald is indeed crazy, otherwise no sane person would be able to do such a thing. You must know that every dementor is born from the desperate cry of a helpless soul at the moment of death.

Once such terrible despair becomes food, the monsters born will be difficult to control.

To put it another way, once Grindelwald loses control, the power of the black dragon will immediately erode him, and he will become the dirtiest thing in the world and sink completely, not even his soul will be left behind.

It seems that he has indeed planned to make a complete sacrifice and kill the murderer!

At this moment, black dragons and golden dragons surrounded the gray-white tower. The tower looked like it was made of white bones. The man holding the Elder Wand looked the same as Cyrus - no, that man's appearance had changed. , time seemed to be taken away from his body for a thousand years in an instant, his cheeks were sunken and his body was rickety.

"Welcome, my sacrifice." He was obviously very happy when he saw Cyrus and Grindelwald appear, as if he saw his prey walking into a trap.

"You, and you," he pointed at Cyrus and Grindelwald, "your souls belong to me!" He opened his arms and shouted loudly, "belongs to the great Death!"

"And your life belongs to me!" Grindelwald said sternly.

Then, this tragic battle completely started!

Neither Cyrus nor Grindelwald planned to say anything more to the man who called himself "The God of Death." If he was not the God of Death, there would be nothing to say, and if he was the God of Death, there would be even less to say.

Grindelwald immediately shot a spell. Now, the battle between them may not be casting a death spell, but every spell carries huge power, which can be said to be fatal!

Cyrus' thunder and lightning penetrated the ice sea, and he transformed back into human form. The snakewood wand was almost overloaded by the magical power he kept releasing!

The wand is whining!

But he had no time to care and could only keep fighting!

He conjured fire, and the fire almost dried out the coast near Azkaban. Hot steam spurted into the low sky, and turned into boiling hot rain.

Grindelwald once again recalled the black dragon into his body. His old body could not support his high-intensity battle. Only the magic power could keep him going!

The black dragon didn't know how many dementors it had devoured, so much so that it couldn't even digest it. On the body, there were countless faceless faces struggling to escape from its body. On the black wings, there were countless monstrous creatures. The skeletal arms stretched out outwards, like bones stuck in a swamp and unable to escape!

Only the "God of Death" has nothing but the invincible Elder Wand.

But even so, he actually had a close fight with Cyrus and Grindelwald. He raised his arm slightly, and the towering white tower rose from the ground, hitting Grindelwald and Cyrus like a thrown rock gun!

"Split into pieces!"

Grindelwald did not recite a spell, he just looked at him and smashed the dozens of meters high white tower into powder, and it flew into ashes the moment it fell.

Now, the prison of Azkaban no longer exists.

Then, Cyrus inserted the wand into the rock and soil of the Azkaban island. The next moment, the island seemed to come alive. It surged with its body and turned into a standing monster, trying to destroy the tiny " "Death" pulled him into the boundless hell!

But the "God of Death" is the God of Death after all. He just touched it lightly with the Elder Wand, and the monster transformed by the island completely lost its vitality.

Even the island itself has disappeared.

It turned into pieces of black debris and sank into the sea, being carried away by the turbulent ocean currents.

The space called Azkaban no longer existed. The "God of Death" stood in the air, looking down at Cyrus and Grindelwald who were also standing in the air.

"It's sad, do you think you will be my opponent?" he said, his eyes full of pity.

"What's impossible?" Cyrus asked back. He was wrapped in magic power and slowly flew to the same height as the other party. "You say you are the God of Death? But in my opinion, there is nothing special about you. "

Cyrus's words were filled with contempt.

"In the name of the God of Death, but every move is so pathetic."

Sneak attack on Dumbledore is just one of them. After killing Dumbledore, the man in front of him also took away the Elder Wand. Obviously, the other party is not confident in his own power at all, otherwise he would not do this.

You know, if the God of Death really exists, the so-called Elder Wand is just a branch that he breaks off casually. Do gods care about this kind of thing?

"You think you are powerful, but in fact you are strong on the outside and weak on the inside. You are afraid of being defeated by us -" Cyrus said, "Furthermore, you think you are using the name of Death to control Voldemort's body. I don't know who you are." Yet?"

"What?" The so-called "God of Death" was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard what Cyrus said, with surprise and confusion in his eyes.

"You said you knew my identity?" he asked.

Not to mention him, even Grindelwald was stunned for a moment.

"You are as miserable as Voldemort," said Cyrus. "There is no room for two souls in that body, is it, despicable Herbo?"