Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Harry Potter and the Old Ones (!

Maybe fear, maybe anger, maybe both—

"Avada Kedavra!"

Voldemort waved his wand, emitting a green light.

The green life-threatening curse hit Tiera right in the face.

Tiera's big face swayed with waves like liquid.

The green light of the Suffering Charm sank into Tiera's face, like a pebble falling into a lake, causing only a momentary ripple.

"Hehehehe-" Tiera grinned and laughed wildly, like a crazy clown, or a monkfish watching its prey fall into her trap.

The tall Tiera was like a real demon, her figure became illusory and abstract, with a mouth full of fangs, and distorted and mocked Voldemort——

"Too weak! Too weak! Too weak! Voldemort, your death-throwing spell is too weak! So weak that I can't even take it seriously! Too weak!"

Tiera's laughter was sharp and piercing, piercing Voldemort's mind like lightning or spikes.

Voldemort's eyes were blood red, and one curse after another hit Tiera.

But Tiera didn't care.

There are still those fatal or vicious spells falling on them like raindrops—

After all, this Tiera is just a conceptualized Tiera.

No matter how powerful Voldemort is, he is only a mortal wizard. He has neither divine power nor the authority to "annihilate". His attack is like a baby's back to Tierra.

About ten minutes later, the giant Tiera suddenly roared—

"Bah! Voldemort! That old thief!"

It was at this moment that a fire broke out in the fireplace along one wall, and an emerald green flame was reflected on the floor as smooth as the ground.

A series of wizards, men and women, came out of the fire.

But before taking a few steps, they all froze in place—

"You evil Dark Lord! Justice will be late, but it will never be absent!" The giant Tiera shouted deliberately, "I climbed up from **** to avenge you! Just to stop you Overthrow the Ministry of Magic! Just to thwart your conspiracy!"

"Aba, Aba, Aba, Aba..." Cornelius Fudge, who was walking at the front, was shocked and speechless, but his survival instinct still made him quickly back a few steps and hide in other wizards inside the crowd.

Hearing Tiera's shout, Voldemort didn't react for a while, he just subconsciously glanced at the crowd that had just appeared.

"Escort! Escort!" Tiera shouted suddenly. "Voldemort wants to assassinate the Minister of Magic! Escort!"

After shouting, Tiera reacted to Voldemort's attack for the first time——

"I won't let you assassinate the Minister of Magic! I won't let your conspiracy succeed! Take it, Voldemort!" I saw Tiera raised her hands up and again, and a tall staff suddenly appeared in front of him In his hand, then Tiera slammed the staff down heavily—

"Youshallnotpass!"

The moment the staff touched the ground, the ground on the first floor of the Ministry of Magic stretched out countless cracks like thin ice.

The cracks spread outward, and eventually—

A huge pothole appeared in the center of the hall of the Ministry of Magic.

The dark, huge, deep pit contained the magic fountain, the stairs to the second floor, and the grandstand where Voldemort was.

The edge of the giant hole stopped in front of the protective shield held up by Wu Peirong, and everything else was sucked into it by the giant hole.

Voldemort turned into a cloud of black smoke as early as the moment the giant hole was formed.

But there was an inexplicable suction, pulling Voldemort down.

"How much does this kid like the Lord of the Rings?" Wu Peirong removed the protective shield, stretched her neck and glanced at the black pit, and then said silently in French.

"I don't know." Nick Lemay also replied in French, "but I remember that when he was instructed in alchemy at our house during the summer vacation of the fourth grade, he didn't seem to have turned over the Lord of the Rings set once."

"I remember he told me before... sigh..." Dumbledore sighed suddenly tiredly, and said in French, "Above these ruins, he is going to build a new Ministry of Magic."

As soon as Dumbledore's voice fell, everyone in the Golden Book Conference silently stretched out their heads and glanced at the bottomless black hole, and then looked up at the above-ground part of the Ministry of Magic full of cracks.

"When he said it was above the ruins..." Dumbledore said hesitantly, "I never thought he was talking about real ruins."

Several other people at the Golden Book Conference nodded in the same way.

"Dumbledore! Professor Dumbledore! Mr. Dumbledore!" After seeing Dumbledore, Cornelius Fudge ran over in a crying voice and asked humbly, "My God , what's going on? What's going on here?"

"Then, that, is that Voldemort? How could it be Voldemort?" Cornelius Fudge's tone had an uncontrollable cry, "and that giant, is that Tierra? appear here?"

"Ah... how do I say it..." Dumbledore rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, "This is a long story... After it's over, I'll tell you more slowly... I think now you are Shouldn't a few Aurors go down and help Tiera first?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes..." Cornelius Fudge then reacted, and hurriedly waved at the crowd of wizards who were also stunned, and exaggeratedly instructed the Auror to go down to check the situation.

...

At the same time, Tiera took Voldemort all the way to the bottom ten floors, the Judgment Hall, where Voldemort and Lucius Malfoy, Fenrir Greyback, and Bellatrix Rust Lankey bumped his head.

Lucius Malfoy saw Tiera, who was in a strange shape, said nothing, turned his head and wanted to run away, but was grabbed by Bellatrix——

"What are you doing, Lucius? We have to help the master!" Bellatrix asked sternly, holding Lucius in one hand and the wand in the other. Smallfora entered the ring.

Fenrir Greyback also grinned, showing his fangs full of withered yellow and foul smelling, and rushed forward.

Seeing that the actors had arrived, Tiera started laughing wildly again——

"Hahaha! You can't kill me! You can't beat me! I've crossed the gate of death, I've escaped death! Nothing can kill me!"

At this time, Lucius Malfoy only felt pain as if his face was burned by venom, and then immediately, the muscles on Lucius Malfoy's face were out of his control, and he said—

"Master! Master! I have a way! I have a way! Department of Mysteries, between the veils! There's a gate for executions, we just need—"

"Shut up, Lucius!" Voldemort's face changed suddenly~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But at the same time, Voldemort's voice sounded in Lucius Malfoy's heart——

"Nice job, Lucius! Let's drive this Mudblood through that death gate together!"

...

Meanwhile, in the main hall of the Ministry of Magic.

"Dumbledore!" Nick Lemay reminded, "it's about to begin!"

"You guys go and hide in the crowd." Dumbledore said solemnly, "Don't walk around casually, we'll be back when we go."

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