Chapter 541 Voldemort and Grindelwald at Hogwarts

"Ant is still so arrogant, seeking death!"

Voldemort looked at the dead Aragog and said disdainfully.

Then, he turned around and set his sights on the extremely vigilant Iainwanda, and of course Harry Potter!

"Harry, Harry."

"I never expected to meet you again."

Voldemort's demonic low voice seemed like a moan coming from the depths of hell.

"Fate really takes care of me. Almost all my enemies are here."

Having said this, Voldemort licked his lips and showed an evil, murderous smile.

"Killing you both will make Lockhart and Dumbledore feel heartbroken."

Hearing Voldemort's threatening words, Ian Wanda and Harry did not panic at all. They just watched silently as the wands in each other's hands were raised high, and the magic power was poured into them.

Wary, nervous, and...excited!

Yes, Voldemort read excitement from their state.

There was no fear, but rather excitement and eagerness to try.

Including Harry, too.

The only thing that smelled of fear was the little witch on the side, and a pure-blood traitor to the Weasley family.

"Voldemort, if you take action against us today, we will regard it as the beginning of war between you and Karma Taj and Hogwarts."

"Our Headmaster Lockhart and Headmaster Dumbledore will do their best to make you pay."

Ian said eloquently that as the captain of this temporary team, his first responsibility is not to challenge, but to protect everyone's lives.

Even though he wanted to take this opportunity to challenge the Dark Lord in his heart, the thought of strength was still in his heart.

"You... are so ignorant!" Voldemort laughed a little, and there seemed to be a hint of anger in his laughter.

It seems that even these little wizards look down on him, how can they not make him feel ashamed?

"Avada Kedavra!"

Without hesitation, he shot directly with a face lock. He was going to take a life first and teach these little wizards a lesson.

Let them know what it means to be strong and not to be insulted!

Buzz!

The moment the dark green death curse appeared, Wanda reacted and her eyes instantly turned dark red.

The four of them worked together, and in an instant, a dark red field covered everyone.

The figure became a little transparent and a little illusory.

boom!

The dark green death curse was fired at Ian and others. However, this death curse had just touched the area where Wanda and others were.

Almost instantly, everyone's figures disappeared along with the red field, and the dark green life-killing curse directly hit the ground where everyone was originally located.

A small but bottomless hole appeared on the ground.

But Voldemort's face became a little ugly.

Some of the wizard apprentices who originally thought they were easy to capture actually dodged his attack.

I have to say, this is a slap in the face, what a shame!

Thoughts flashed across his mind, and Voldemort set his sights on the valley where the Acromantula was.

The purple flame ball cage still existed, and a large number of Acromantulas were either burned to ashes, or inhaled the poisonous mist and became paralyzed, motionless.

Wanda and others appeared in the center of the depression, waving their wands at the purple flame cage that was originally used to imprison them, exerting their protective barrier.

call! call! call!

Remy waved his wand, and quietly, he took the lead in the 4-person group. The purple flames expanded instantly and continued to spit out in all directions.

It quickly spread towards Voldemort's location, trying to engulf him.

Looking at the approaching purple flames seemed to remind Voldemort of something, anger appeared on his face, and majestic magic roared out.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Blood-red mist surged out from behind, covering the surrounding grass and trees.

Almost instantly, with a hum, everything turned into a wasteland.

The densely forested scenery here is completely invisible.

A red mist spread all around, and large areas of grass and woods were swallowed up and turned into wasteland.

At the same time, the purple flames approached, and the blood-red mist refused to be outdone.

He rushed directly towards the purple sea of fire.

call! call! call!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The hot flames caused the roar of the air, and a mixed buzzing sound came from the blood-colored mist.

The moment the flames and mist collided with each other, the purple flames seemed to have received some fuel, and I surged.

Directly forcing back a large section of the blood-red mist.

However……

Visible to the naked eye, the purple flames are approaching slower and slower, as if the blood-red mist has adapted.

He began to counterattack and began to consume the flames.

"Damn, these bugs are so adaptable!"

"They actually started to devour my purple flames!"

In the depression, Remy couldn't help but said.

Yes, the four of them can clearly sense that the so-called blood-red mist is actually composed of tiny blood-red bugs.

When the two collided, Remy's purple flame easily burned these blood-red bugs.

However, these bugs seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation. Generally, their resistance to flames continued to increase. Remy only felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for the purple flames to burn.

Then soon, he clearly sensed that these insects were devouring his magic power and his purple flame step by step.

It seems that they are completely immune to the flames that originally had the upper hand, and even feed on them.

Visible to the naked eye, there is more and more blood-red mist, and less and less purple flames.

Even though Remy mustered up his magic power, he kept summoning more purple flames.

However, the blood-red mist did not write, and the red bugs became more and more excited.

Constantly rushing toward Ziyan, sucking, transforming, and breeding more of the same kind.

Voldemort watched the expansion of the Blood Abyss Worms from a distance, with a faint smile on his face.

Sure enough, magic is the best food.

Unexpectedly, the magic power of this group of little wizards was so delicious, and it was of better quality than the wizards in France.

With his thoughts turning, Voldemort began to order these blood kite insects to slow down, hoping to squeeze out as much magic power and more purple flames from these little wizards as possible.

After all, this is his trump card against Tom and Lockhart.

"No, I can't stand it anymore!"

At this moment, Remy could clearly feel the weakness in his body, and even the magic power was a little disobedient and wanted to resist.

Wanda on the side seemed to feel Remy's weakness.

My thoughts turned, and I wanted to replace Remy, and instead, take the lead and resist Voldemort.

After all, if her talent is used to its full potential, I believe she should be able to stop Voldemort.

However, when she conveyed her wishes, Ian refused outright.

And, using his magic power, he shouted loudly around him.

"Professor Credence, it's time for you to take action."

For him, as the captain, the safety of everyone's lives is the first priority.

Now is not the time to show off, and he will not risk the lives of his team members to show off.

Now that he knew Professor Credence was hiding around, it was him who should take action.

Even if Credence doesn't take action, Ian will turn around and force him to take action.

This is Ian's logic. As the captain, he should be responsible for the lives of his team members.

As Ian's voice sounded all around, at the same time, a mighty magic power spread rapidly around.

Credence had to show up.

At the same time, Voldemort set his sights somewhere to the west

This guy is very good at concealment. If it hadn't been for the magical power just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to catch him.

Yes, because although they knew that Credence might have followed them on the road, there was no trace of him.

Although he couldn't find it, Ian believed that Voldemort would be able to find it if given the chance.

Then the next development is beyond Credence's control.

Although the method is a bit despicable, it is very effective.

Ian looked at Credence's emerging figure and raised the corners of his mouth.

When Voldemort saw this, he waved his hand, and a large number of Blood Abyss Insects formed into blood-red mist and flew towards Credence.

The Fog of the Blood Abyss has not yet evolved to its final form, and it still needs supplements, a lot of supplements.

This food looks delicious, Voldemort thought silently and couldn't help but lick his lips.

At this moment, Credence cursed secretly in his heart and quickly waved the wand in his hand.

A large amount of black mist continued to pour out with the wave of the wand, rushing towards the blood-red mist.

But soon, just like the purple flames just faced, the black mist gained the upper hand, but the red mist began to resist further devouring at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feeling that his magic power was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Credence's face became increasingly ugly.

This Voldemort is no easier to deal with than Grindelwald.

then……

"Lockhart, if you don't take action, your students will be doomed."

Well, when Ian called his name, he called Lockhart's.

One ring within another, here is a matryoshka doll

In the end it was Kamal Taj who took all the responsibility.

Credence contacted Lockhart before just to face such a situation.

Although it was mainly to deal with Grindelwald, Voldemort showed up for some reason, but it was just in time to use it.

Credence finished speaking.

The next moment, in mid-air, a figure wearing a seven-color wizard robe appeared.

At the same time, the figure looked towards the position behind Voldemort.