Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 439 Two generations of the Dark Lord and the White Devil gather together (first update)

Folks, it's the war between the Death Eaters and Karma Taj!

A group of wizards sitting in the audience heard a voice that exuded elegance and arrogance.

At the same time, at the edge of the square, opposite them, a dark green barrier exuding strong magic fluctuations appeared in front of them.

at the same time

boom!

A dark green light like fireworks exploded in the sky.

Dark green Death Eater marks, intertwined with skulls and snakes, appeared in the sky.

When Dumbledore, who was not far away from the barrier, saw this, he stood up instantly and stared at the group of Death Eaters wearing black wizard robes outside the energy barrier.

No, to be precise, he was looking at the familiar face in the middle.

"Tom, is that you?" Although Dumbledore's words revealed doubts, his tone was very certain.

"Long time no see, Principal." Tom Riddle, who returned to his original youthful appearance, nodded in response.

At the same time, ordinary wizards were sitting in the audience.

After seeing the Death Eater mark, he started to panic.

Some tremblingly raised their wands, as if preparing to attack or defend.

Some started to get up and run away in a hurry to the rear.

They were completely opposite to Dumbledore and others who sat in front and remained calm.

At this moment, Tom Riddle was looking at the panic and dramatic scene in front of him with interest.

He quite enjoyed it, such was the reputation of the Dark Lord.

"Quiet."

The panic didn't last long, as a gentle voice sounded around.

As if there was a magical power, the expressions of the originally flustered wizards gradually stabilized.

They all turned their attention to Dumbledore, who had just spoken.

"Don't worry, everyone, the Ministry of Magic, professors from various schools, wizards, and Aurors are all here."

"We will do our best to keep everyone safe."

Without hesitation, Dumbledore directly called on a group of professors, principals, and members of the Ministry of Magic to stand up.

After hearing what Dumbledore said, Snape, McGonagall and other Hogwarts professors stood up and raised their wands, as if they would launch an attack if they disagreed.

At the same time, a series of leading figures such as the Vice-Principal of Durmstrang College, the Principal of Braybarton Magic, and the Minister of Magic stood up and led the professors and colleagues beside them.

Their expressions also became serious, they held their wands tightly in their hands and stared at the Death Eaters outside the energy barrier.

Well, Fudge turned a little pale.

"Don't worry, we won't do anything to you. This is a battle between our Death Eaters and Lockhart Karma." Tom Riddle's voice reached the ears of every wizard in the audience.

Then, he added.

"The premise is that you don't take action."

As he spoke, he threatened Dumbledore and others with a smile: "Dumbledore, professors, and directors of the Ministry of Magic."

"You don't want us to cast the death curse on ordinary wizards at will!"

After hearing that Tom had morally kidnapped the lives of ordinary wizards, Dumbledore glanced slightly and saw the slightly relaxed expressions of other school principals and professors.

His face froze involuntarily.

This is not a good thing. Immediately, he was preparing to break the deadlock.

suddenly

"Tsk, tsk, Albus, I think you should listen to what this Dark Lord has to say."

The sound of Grindelwald watching the play reached Dumbledore's ears, and instantly his face turned ugly.

"Let's see how Lockhart and Karma Taj perform. We'll have some confidence in him."

"I believe you also want to see his true strength."

The threatening voices of the two generations of Dark Lords made Dumbledore freeze in his actions.

He was confident that he would have no problem blocking the threat from Voldemort and a group of Death Eaters.

After all, there are many powerful wizards around.

But add a hidden Gettler.

He is really unsure now.

Like all the wizards, he could only stare at the battlefield in the square through this dark green, transparent barrier.

Square made of marble.

Green grass, colorful flowers, and magical plants with strange shapes

These are transformed by magic and intertwined with each other to form a beautiful picture.

However, not far from the center of the square, a piece of gray marble floor suddenly appeared.

On the ground, what appeared were werewolves with ferocious faces, dementors exuding a cold aura, and dark wizards wearing black robes exuding a dark aura.

The leader was the Dark Lord with pale skin and scarlet eyes—Voldemort.

"My loyal men, now is the first step to re-establish order." Voldemort's cold voice sounded.

"The next step is to use your best killing skills to build the ladder to power."

"Lockhart, I'll deal with it."

"You come and kill these students. The one who kills the most will be heavily rewarded."

A voice full of murderous intent sounded. A group of werewolves and dark wizards seemed to be infected. They looked at the students not far away, and their expressions began to become a little crazy.

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

"Kill!"

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The howls of the werewolves and the excited shouts of the dark wizards were intertwined with each other.

He rushed towards Ian Remy and other students like crazy.

The dementors also flew from high altitude and pounced on the students together.

Those delicious, sweet, tempting young souls, here they come.

At this moment, the students were looking at the werewolves and other dark creatures rushing toward them not far away.

There was no panic, he didn't even put down the wand in his hand, as if he had expected it.

"The third form, the fire from heaven comes to the world!"

The voices of Ian, Vera, Remy, and Wanda came to mind at the same time.

The students behind him waved their wands in unison.

Almost instantly, everyone present including the wizards in the audience clearly sensed it.

A majestic wave of magic enveloped the entire square.

At the same time, there was magically transformed grass on the ground, and the magic potion turned into various colored light spots and dissipated.

In the sky, the white clouds turned into red flame-colored fire clouds.

The majestic heat that hits your face.

call! call! call!

A strong wind blew, but this wind did not bring any coolness, but instead made it increasingly dry and hot.

The werewolf running below couldn't help but pursed his lips, and the hair on his body and face was slightly curled.

Lian Dementor Dong twisted his body slightly and seemed a little uncomfortable.

It may be that the weather changes in an instant.

They haven't gotten used to it yet.

Many werewolves couldn't help but stop and even hid in all directions.

because

In the sky, a large number of fireballs like meteorites have condensed.

The scorching heat distorted the space, and the majestic pressure filled the entire square. Many werewolves with keen intuition felt a fatal breath of death coming from above their heads.

Buzz!

As the students waved their wands again, fireballs filled the sky like meteor showers, falling one after another and hitting the werewolves, dark wizards and other enemies in the square.

Joint spellcasting - Heavenly Fire descends into the world!

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