Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 421 Death Eaters gather for the glory of pure blood

Late at night, Malfoy Manor.

Lucius was sitting in his study, staring at the property documents in his hands, his eyes slightly dull.

Because they offended Lockhart, the pure-blood families suffered heavy losses.

And he, as the member leading the fight against Lockhart.

The loss is not small.

The compensation of resources is one aspect, and the more troublesome is the death of the family fighting necromancer.

After a person dies, it is not only necessary to think about cultivating. It takes more time to consume a lot of resources, and even trustworthy candidates are a problem. .

For a while, the whole family fell into a weak state.

But one thing is good, Lockhart especially did not kill them all, leaving some leeway.

The family's supporting industry is still in hand.

Moreover, it seems that in order to control them, they also used meditation as a temptation, and even formed an alliance with it.

It has to be said that although Lockhart's move was simple, it hit them 7 inches.

Hey, I can live, who wants to die.

Such a thing can only be admitted.

If you can recover a little loss, let's recover a little loss.

after all

They really can't beat it!

And Dumbledore refused to make a move.

Who can stop Lockhart.

Thinking of this, Lucius couldn't help feeling sad.

suddenly

hum!

There was a stabbing pain in his right arm, which made Lucius slightly taken aback, but then his expression changed.

He quickly opened his sleeves, and saw the Death Eater mark on his arm slowly swimming.

Seeing this, his face turned pale, and he even felt like crying without tears.

God, who did he owe in his last life?

Why did the Dark Lord appear again?

Isn't it dead?

His previous betrayal, coupled with the loss of even the magic item that the Dark Lord handed him.

A series of actions made him tremble with fear.

Even want to refuse.

However, the stabbing pain in the arm became more and more obvious, and even sharper.

Vaguely, Lucius felt a faint breath of death.

With that in mind, no hesitation, waving a wand.

Apparate!

With a flash of black light, following the lead of the Death Eater's mark, they arrived at a remote valley.

Debra Valley, located in England, is a barren valley with few people.

At this moment, it was dark.

The interior of the valley is overgrown with weeds, coupled with the mist, it looks even more desolate and even mysterious.

call!

Suddenly, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, Green's flame rose, and a large number of weeds were wiped out almost instantly, leaving an open space.

Immediately afterwards, the terrain changed, and the originally uneven ground changed a bit, and suddenly leveled off.

At the same time, several huge amounts of stone pillars appeared on the edge of the ground.

On the surface of the stone pillar, a huge amount of poisonous snake is carved.

The poisonous snake is wrapped around the stone pillar, showing its fangs, and its green eyes are staring at the center of the flat ground.

At some point, in front of this flat ground, a figure wearing a necromancer robe with ink green snake pattern appeared from the back.

Then

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The black shadows flickered continuously, and several necromancers exuding a dark aura emerged.

And, as time goes by, there are more and more figures.

And they all knelt on the ground on one knee, staring at the back in front of them.

"Owner!"

"Master, you are finally back."

"Master, we have been waiting for you all these years, and we never believed those rumors."

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A series of excited calls sounded from the valley, as if to show their inner excitement, excitement.

However, the black necromancer state at the back has a different impact from the front.

They lowered their heads tightly, and their bodies trembled slightly, as if they were afraid or frightened.

And Lucius Malfoy was among them.

With the Phantom and his party, the number of people is getting smaller and smaller.

The back of everyone who was staring at him began to turn around slowly, and a familiar face came into view.

Cui Green is like a vertical child with snake eyes, with a handsome and somewhat evil face, and a dark and even crazy temperament

This is - the second generation of Dark Lord Voldemort!

"There are quite a few familiar faces here this time." Voldemort's cold voice sounded.

"However, how do I feel... It seems that some people don't welcome my arrival."

tread! tread! tread!

Everyone heard the sound of Voldemort's footsteps.

Some eyes are full of fanaticism, staring at the coming master.

Some lowered their heads again, lest Voldemort notice them.

"Cruciate!"

"ah"

As Voldemort casually cast the Green Cruciatus Curse, Lucius began to howl in pain.

Looking at Lucius who was rolling back and forth on the ground and making painful noises.

A cold, slightly sinister smile appeared on Voldemort's face.

He who retrieved all the memories, how could he not know that he had handed the Horcrux notebook to Lucius so that he could keep it safe.

result

Ran into Lockhart's hands.

The result was a series of tragic experiences for him.

To this day, they are still bound.

If you don't avenge this hatred, it's hard to solve the hatred in your heart.

Definitely, shocking these pure bloods that I haven't seen for a long time is also a consideration.

"Master, let me go, let me go."

"I didn't betray you."

"."

Tom Riddle silently watched Lucius who kept wailing and begging for mercy.

A moment later, with a flick of his wand, the Cruciatus Curse was canceled.

And Lucius, who had recovered, was still trembling all over, as if he hadn't recovered from his nerves, and his whole body was covered with mud, making him look quite embarrassed.

"Everyone, I will not pursue the past."

A cold voice sounded from Voldemort's mouth, and those pure-blood necromancers who were terrified in their hearts were slightly relieved.

"But in the future, I only have one request for you."

"Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty."

Having said that, Voldemort's voice paused slightly, watching all the accepted applications.

Some have fanaticism on their faces, while others still dare not look at themselves.

"And I will lead you back to the glory of pure blood!"

After the words fell, Voldemort flicked his wand.

Swish!

In an instant, a dark green circle of fire appeared around and enveloped everyone.

At the same time, an ink-green Firework appeared in the sky.

The Death Eater's mark, with skeletons and snakes intertwined, caught the eyes of all Death Eaters.

"Tell me, do you want to take back the glory of pure blood?"

"think!"

"think!"

"."

"Then what should you do?" Voldemort's seductive voice sounded again.

"Follow the great master and take back the glory that belongs to pure blood."

"Follow the great master and take back the glory that belongs to pure blood."

"."

Morning, USA.

Ilvermorny, Headmaster's Office.

Grindelwald looked at the magic document in his hand with great interest, which contained information about the school of Ilvermorny.

Including professors, students, resources and even magical creatures and so on.

This is not Durmstrang after all.

Durmstrang was his previous school, so everything was familiar.

And Ilvermorny, in the United States.

To be honest, he had fought Dumbledore once in the United States and almost ruined New York.

Therefore, it is necessary to sit in town for a while to stabilize Ilvermorny's side.

By the way, check again, the information you need.

suddenly

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in, Miranda, what's the matter?"

As Grindelwald opened his mouth, and with the knocking of the door, Miranda, the former high-ranking member of the Saints, Durmstrang Disciplinary Director, and now the vice-principal of Ilvermorny, entered the principal's office.

"My lord, I just received news from England."

"We arranged for the saints of the pure-blood family in the wizarding world of England to receive news."

"That Voldemort, who is known as the second generation Dark Lord, appeared."

Having said that, Miranda spoke with a very serious tone and a serious face.

"Also, he is not in the same state as before."

"According to the judgment of saints who are familiar with Voldemort, he is not as crazy as before, but more rational."

"Or more dangerous."

In the end, Miranda's words were full of fear.

Originally, the danger posed by the lunatic Voldemort was already very great.

Did she know how powerful the black magic mastered by Voldemort was, and the methods were extremely vicious.

But now, a more rational Voldemort would magnify the danger several times over.

"Oh, he came out." Grindelwald seemed a little surprised, but he didn't care: "Don't worry about him, now Britain has Dumbledore and Lockhart."

"Voldemort can't do anything big."

Speaking of this, Grindelwald sneered and said, "It's just right, it can buy us some more time."

"Miranda, we need to investigate more about the necromancer forces on the US side."

"Also, look up Lockhart's previous experience in the United States. Where has he been?"

Immediately afterwards, Grindelwald was silent for a while, as if he had some hesitation.

Finally, he stretched out his magic wand and flicked it casually, a black mist emerged.

Immediately afterwards, the younger version of Grindelwald, no, Kaecilius, appeared before Miranda's eyes.

"Investigate this person who looks similar to me, and let me know if there are any clues."

Hearing this, Miranda stared deeply at this existence similar to the young version of the adult, and said loudly: "Understood, my lord, I promise to complete the task."

Then, turn around and leave.

And Grindelwald looked at Miranda's leaving back, his eyes became a little dark.

Although his ability is very strange, he can observe fate.

But a medium is also needed.

Without a suitable medium, at most you can see fragmented pictures related to yourself, or major changes in your destiny.

It was the fragmented picture I saw through Lockhart before.

The information he obtained was not much, but his intuition told him that it was extremely important.

While Grindelwald was thinking about how to get more information from Lockhart.

suddenly

Grindelwald frowned, as if sensing something.

In other words, the other party did not cover up.

He had a clear perception of two huge, very familiar magical auras, approaching Ilvermorny.

Standing up from the chair, turning around, Blue's flame suddenly rose and then disappeared.

Apparate!

Over the Gray Locke Mountains.

Surrounded by a large number of white clouds and mist, there are towering peaks.

Among them, two figures emerged from the clouds.

These two figures floated in mid-air and flew towards the top of the mountain.

There are two figures, one old and one young, with Green pupils and gentle smiles, exuding a peaceful temperament.

As for the young man, his eyes are sharp, and his temperament is quite murderous, giving people a feeling that he is not easy to mess with.

"Lockhart, I know that you and Gellert had some conflicts before." Seemingly aware that Lockhart was a bit aggressive, Dumbledore persuaded as he hurried: "But let me talk to Gellert first. Let's talk."

"Principal, I listen to you." Lockhart reminded as if chatting, "However, the current Grindelwald has occupied Ilvermorny."

"I haven't seen a thing where meat is put into a tiger's mouth and the tiger spits it out..."

Hearing this, Dumbledore also fell silent, but continued to fly to the top of the mountain.

An anti-apparition magic circle has been set up nearby, so they can only pass through Flight.

Soon, the two flew to the top of the mountain, passed through a layer of hidden defensive cover, and saw the huge building of Ilvermorny School.

tread!

The two slowly landed on the flat ground, staring at the gate carved with four magical creatures not far away.

At the moment, suddenly.

hum!

The white cloud near the mountain range seemed to be pulled towards Ilvermorny.

In an instant, in the field of vision of Dumbledore and Lockhart, there was a vast expanse of fog, and nothing could be seen.

Seeing this scene, Dumbledore sighed helplessly.

"Gellert, come out."

As he spoke, he waved his wand casually, circled it around, and stirred it lightly.

The next moment, the white mist around the two of them surged outwards as if being expelled.

Soon, there was no white mist near the two of them, but there was still a lot of white mist rolling not far away.

"Albus? I didn't expect you would still have time to come to my place now."

A mocking voice sounded in the ears of Dumbledore and Lockhart.

Immediately afterwards, lights and shadows flickered around the two, and a large number of Grindelwald figures appeared, forming a tight circle.

Seeing this, Lockhart didn't pay too much attention to it, but fiddled with the wand in his hand.

Hand over the scene to Dumbledore.

This time, he mainly responded to Dumbledore's call and came to the scene.

Well, the posture is well done anyway.

Fully give Dumbledore a face.

After all, there will be many opportunities to deal with Dumbledore in the future.

Well, he is now an emotionless tool man.

"Gellert, what's the matter with Camus now?" Dumbledore didn't answer, but asked instead.

"He, don't worry, there's nothing wrong." Grindelwald said with a half-smile, "You'd better take care of yourself."

"I have received news that your deadly enemy, Voldemort, has appeared again."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's hard for you, you still have time to come here."

Hearing this, Dumbledore's face did not change in any way, he lightly raised his wand in his hand, and then lightly pressed it.

The mighty magic power gushes out quickly, as if washing.

In an instant, the figure of Grindelwald who had circled just now burst like a bubble.

There is only one real body left not far away.

Feeling that his spell was broken, Grindelwald shook his head slightly, and said with a soft smile: "Hey, Albus, you are so hot when you are old."

"Don't worry, Camus will be fine."

"I still need him to help me stabilize Ilvermorny. After all, with so many students, it will take a process to adapt."

Well, the main reason is that he still needs to become Camus to take over the entire school smoothly.

"Grindelwald, the students are innocent." Dumbledore changed his previous gentle tone and said sharply, "I don't care what you want to do?"

"But if there is any loss for the students of Ilvermorny, I will never let you go."

After hearing that, Lockhart took a heavy step forward without any hesitation.

Cooperating with Dumbledore, he exudes a fierce aura all over his body, and the wand in his hand is also in the most suitable position for fighting.

It seems that there is a disagreement, and the battle will start at any time.

"Albus, let's save some effort." Grindelwald's tone gradually became cold: "I have received news that Voldemort at your house has made a big move."

"You should pay more attention to that side."

"As for the students, don't worry, they will be my students in the future, and I will care more than you."

"Moreover, I will give them the most important thing in this era - meditation!"

Speaking of this, Grindelwald said bluntly: "Albus, you still care about it. A student of Hogwarts."

"After all, the British side has not been peaceful recently."

Although Grindelwald's attitude was very unfriendly, Dumbledore's expression softened significantly.

Based on his understanding of Gellert, he was indeed unscrupulous in dealing with the enemy.

However, Gellert still disdains students who have no hands and chickens.

As for whether it was because of the meditative idea in his mouth, Dumbledore was not sure, but at least it was certain that Grindelwald hadn't taken any bad actions yet.

At the moment, suddenly.

From the sky, a silvery white bird flew towards Dumbledore with a letter in its mouth.

Grindelwald raised his eyebrows when he saw it, and a theater-watching smile appeared on his face.

There was no obstacle, but let go of the surrounding white mist, leaving a passage to Dumbledore.

In an instant, Dumbledore received a message, and the silver White bird also disappeared into thin air.

This is a spell of messengers.

It was too late for Grindelwald to continue chatting. Seeing this spell, Dumbledore's expression was a little bad.

This was a spell he gave Mag that he would not use in non-emergency situations.

The appearance of this scene shows that the matter is very urgent.

After quickly opening it, Lockhart also took a look at it.

"Azkaban. Death Eaters. Jailbreak Voldemort."

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Well, the letter came just in time.

At least now Dumbledore will not fight Grindelwald, otherwise it will easily disrupt his plan.

When Dumbledore saw it, his face changed suddenly, but he retracted immediately, keeping as calm as possible.

And Grindelwald on the opposite side seemed to see that something bad happened on Dumbledore's side.

"Albus, it seems you are in a hurry."

"I'm not in a hurry. When we have a chance to meet and talk next time, you can do your own business first."

"However, if you still have something to worry about."

"You can ask Lockhart to stay and chat with me."

(end of this chapter)