The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

Although Voldemort wanted to grab Dumbledore by the collar and scold him for his unethical behavior of conducting a two-on-one sneak attack, it was already too late.

Bolts of lightning fell from the dark clouds in the sky like raindrops, turning the corpses summoned by Voldemort into charcoal.

Thunder and lightning were intertwined, almost covering the entire Azkaban. At this time, what Tom summoned could no longer be called thunder and lightning, but a thunderstorm.

A few hundred meters outside Azkaban, the dementors who had just been expelled gathered together again, floating in mid-air. Although there are hundreds of them, they give people a pitiful feeling of having nowhere to go.

At this moment, wizards were fighting in their hometown, and the aftermath of the battle made them instinctively fearful.

What kind of monsters are fighting there! Either side can beat the crap out of them if they want.

At this time, Voldemort, who was considered a monster by the dementors, was in a very embarrassed state. Seeing the Inferi that he had worked so hard to summon turn into charcoal, Voldemort felt regretful that he had no time to do so. He was trying his best to avoid the lightning falling from the sky.

He first summoned a silver shield, but the shield was quickly shattered by a series of thunder and lightning. What made him even more angry was that not only was the thunder and lightning in the sky causing trouble for him, but Dumbledore was also taking the opportunity to put pressure on him.

He was also facing thunder, but Dumbledore, who was on the edge of the thunderstorm, encountered much less pressure. If the density of thunder and lightning at Voldemort's place is "cloth", then the density at Dumbledore's place is "net". Dumbledore only needs to cast an iron armor spell to block those thunderbolts. He even had the energy to throw a few magic spells in Voldemort's direction.

Although Tom can't control every lightning bolt, he can direct it a little to make the lightning strike where he wants it to strike more, so he favors one thing over another.

The shield bought Voldemort a few seconds. During this short period of time, Voldemort's brain was working rapidly, and finally he found a very simple way to break the thunderstorm: he could hide in the cell and there would be no problem!

Tom's lightning was more powerful than a cannonball when facing the corpse summoned by Voldemort, but once it encountered a stone wall, the power of the lightning was greatly weakened, leaving only gaps and small pits. And these small scars are not even scratches in front of the walls of Azkaban Prison, which are often several meters thick.

Watching Voldemort rush into the prison, Dumbledore disappeared like a gust of wind. He also entered Azkaban Prison.

Dumbledore was pressing so hard, so naturally he was afraid that Voldemort would disapparate and escape.

Wizards of their level can even use phantom transformation in battle, and running away is just a matter of thought. In the past, when Azkaban was shrouded by hundreds of dementors, the oppressive atmosphere could prevent any wizard from disapparating normally. But now that the Dementors have been driven away, the obstacle to Apparition no longer exists.

Dumbledore had already had the intention to kill Tom Riddle, but his reason told him that even without considering the influence of the Horcrux, it was almost impossible to kill Riddle.

If you can't fight, can't you still run away?

But being unable to kill him didn't mean that his and Tom's actions today were meaningless. Dumbledore prepared a spell for his student that would make him unforgettable for the rest of his life. This curse will weaken Tom Riddle's combat effectiveness and determine the final outcome.

Voldemort broke into the prison through a small window. After rushing in, even the well-informed Voldemort was stunned for a moment.

For no other reason than the style here is incompatible with Azkaban: the room is all pink, and there are plates and dishes with cats painted everywhere. This room would be out of place in a girl's boudoir, let alone Azkaban.

In the house, there was a short and ugly witch holding a wand. After seeing Voldemort, she opened her mouth wide——

"Avada Kedavra!"

A flash of green light flashed, and she fell heavily to the ground, the frightened look on her face not dissipating yet.

Voldemort didn't care whether the witch wanted to scream or recite a curse. He would kill anyone who threatened his safety without hesitation.

The person who turned into a cold corpse at this time was none other than Umbridge, the senior deputy minister assigned to Azkaban by the Ministry of Magic. When she woke up today, she was very keenly aware that the atmosphere outside had changed. Being a somewhat clever person, Umbridge decided to stay in her bedroom and not go anywhere.

"Wait until the dispute is over and then go out to see the situation." This is what she thought. But her luck was really bad. She ran into Voldemort hiding from thunder even while staying in the house.

So, she lost her life easily and somewhat absurdly. There is not a trace of redundancy, and the death is very clean and neat.

Looking at the corpse of the witch lying on the ground, Voldemort suddenly had an idea. He knew very well that he was probably going to stumble here today, and perhaps using apparation to escape would be the best option at this time.

But Voldemort couldn't swallow this breath.

He decided to give it a try, even if it only left Dumbledore a little injured!

Voldemort knew that his next magic would take some time, so he raised his wand high:

"Open the Alaho hole!"

In the shocked eyes of the prisoners, the prison cell doors popped open one after another, and all the prisoners were briefly freed.

"Buy me some time." Voldemort's eyes showed a cruel look. The lives of the prisoners did not matter to him, even though there were many of his loyal servants in the prison.

Isn’t it right for a servant to sacrifice for his master?

No matter how many people here die, he will not feel sorry for them. And Voldemort knew that Dumbledore would not kill these people, he was a pedantic old man.

After doing this, Voldemort grabbed Umbridge's body and came to the next room - the pink decoration in the room just made him sick.

Looking at Umbridge's body, a trace of sullenness flashed across Voldemort's face.

It shouldn't be like this!

How could this woman's body be worthy of being his own Horcrux? Based on Voldemort's character, Horcruxes need to use extremely commemorative carriers: Ravenclaw Crown, Gaunt's Ring, Hufflepuff Gold Cup, etc. But many times he has to make a choice and possess precious soul fragments on ordinary containers.

A person's soul cannot be infinitely divided. In Voldemort's view, seven was already close to the limit, so he decided to split his soul seven times to make seven Horcruxes.

The body of the woman in front of him will carry a part of his soul.

Voldemort had already prepared the preparations needed to make a Horcrux, so a moment later, a brand new Horcrux was born.

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