I was expelled from Hogwarts?

The flames filled the sky like a roaring giant beast, and the first one to bear the brunt was the little Mulciber standing at the front.

His head was extremely dizzy and he was lying on the ground retching when he suddenly heard a roar.

Little Mulciber turned his head and saw a sea of ​​fire rolling in. The noisy heat wave lifted his black cloak and slapped his exposed face.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could figure out what was happening, he was mercilessly engulfed by the flames.

Rodolphus Lestrange stood not far away, timidly watching little Mulciber being devoured, while tapping his wand in panic.

Finally, before the flames came, he summoned an emerald green magic shield in front of him in time.

But the emerald green shield as tall as a person was dwarfed by the sea of ​​​​fire, just like the candles lit in a burning house. Their emerald green brilliance seemed so small in front of the orange flames.

Rodolphus knew that if he stayed here for a long time, the magic shield would definitely not be able to support it, and he had to escape from the flames.

But this is the cemetery of the Black family, and anti-Apparition spells are placed around it. It is impossible to disapparate away. He can only rely on his legs to move towards the edge of the flames.

But this is also an extremely dangerous behavior, because Scamander will definitely be waiting outside, waiting for them to show up!

Just when Rodolphus was in trouble, he heard screams again. He turned around and saw that it was his brother Rabastan.

His arm was outside the shield, and the orange flames spread along his palms, arms, and all over his body at lightning speed.

Rodolphus decisively waved his wand and cut off his entire burning arm, causing blood to pour out in an instant.

Rabastan fell to the ground in pain and rolled all over the ground. The heartbreaking pain made him look like crazy and wailed endlessly.

Rodolphus ignored his brother's injury and continued to strengthen the somewhat shaky magic shield.

A man wrapped in flames stumbled over and shouted, "Help me!"

Rodolphus recognized Wilkinson, but instead of saving him, he waved his wand and summoned another shield to block the side.

Wilkinson held up his flaming hands and desperately pressed against the magic shield, staring at Rodolphus who refused to save him.

He let out bursts of screams, the high-pitched high-pitched sound was like tissue paper, and his flesh and blood shattered like parchment and was quickly swallowed up by the flames.

Rodolphus watched Wilkinson die in front of his eyes. There was no expression on his face, but there was a faint fear in his heart...the fear of Rolf Scamander.

That boy is so powerful, and he is still just a fourth-year student who has not graduated from Hogwarts...

It's so scary!

Rolf didn't know that he had already brought a psychological shadow to the Death Eaters. He was currently floating in mid-air, watching the sea of ​​fire with cold eyes.

He suddenly found a Death Eater escaping and flicked his finger.

The light golden sword was as fast as a flying needle and pierced the Death Eater's eyebrows. He had just survived the disaster, and his body immediately collapsed to the ground, with a bright red blood droplet oozing from his forehead.

Rolf continued to patrol in mid-air, striking the Death Eaters one by one as they tried to escape the flames.

As the cemetery of the Black family, there is an anti-Apparition spell here. Unless the Death Eaters stay in the sea of ​​fire, they will definitely come out.

After waiting for a moment, Rolf found the Lestrange brothers again. Just when he was about to kill them, he suddenly became alert and quickly moved to one side to avoid an Avada Kedavra.

The young man turned sideways and looked into the distance. He saw a blurry black figure in the distance, standing in front of a tomb, staring at him coldly.

The black figure suddenly raised his hand and grasped it in the air. The ground suddenly exploded, and a stream of underground water as thick as the mouth of a well spurted out, straight to the ceiling.

The man raised his arms high and waved his wand as if conducting music, and the gushing water transformed into a lifelike water dragon with wings that were more than ten meters long.

After the water dragon hovered in mid-air for a moment, it fell to the ground and bowed its head docilely. The wizard tiptoed and floated onto the dragon's head.

The huge water dragon twisted its body, spread its wings, and flew quickly towards the sea of ​​fire. In an instant, it was in the sky, its neck suddenly stretched forward, and it sprayed a ball of water towards the ground.

The waterfall-like water poured down rapidly, and as the water and fire clashed, the rising dense mist spread in all directions in an instant.

Luo Fu was also shrouded in water vapor. He looked intently and saw that there was only fog in his field of vision.

Then, he turned around suddenly, and a moment later, he saw a huge torso breaking through the fog in the white mist, heading straight towards him.

Luofu stretched out a palm forward, and with the water control ability brought by the horse-shaped water monster, the white mist that filled the air quickly flowed towards his palm.

Luo Fei grabbed a band of smoke that was almost condensing into substance with his fingers. He shook it suddenly. The smoke was like a fishing line and was thrown towards the water dragon, quickly wrapping around it.

Luofu clenched his fingers and said softly:

"Bind!"

The mist within a hundred meters suddenly turned into silver-white threads. They were like fishing nets pulled up by someone, entangled in the water dragon.

Countless tiny water droplets seeped out of the water dragon's body and were absorbed by the mist, so that the water dragon's size shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the mist became thicker and more like water.

When the water dragon rushed in front of Luo Fu, its body was completely wrapped in white mist, as if it was wrapped in an invisible silkworm cocoon, with only one dragon head exposed.

Luofu put his right hand against the dragon's head, put his fingers together, and gently rubbed it from left to right on its head.

The water dragon and water mist shattered without warning, and the water droplets splashed into the air and fell to the ground.

In the underground tomb, it seemed like there was a heavy rain.

The fog gradually dissipated, and Luofu saw a figure not far away. He was wearing a black robe and walking barefoot on the marble floor.

Luofu's first reaction was... doesn't it hurt his feet?

His second reaction was: So short.

The person who came was indeed very short, only a little over one meter tall. His head was disproportionately large, and under his bulging forehead was a strange, twisted face:

The face was paler than a skull, with two big red eyes, a flat nose like a snake's nose, and two thin slits for the nostrils.

Rolf asked with a somewhat uncertain tone: "Voldemort?"

The short monster was silent for a moment, with a low voice, a pair of deep eyes filled with cold water mist, staring at Luo Fe, and said with a smile:

"It's me...Rolf Scamander, we haven't seen each other for a long time. How are you?"

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