Harry Potter: It's just a billion points of dark magic

Voldemort regained his human form, but his face was still shrouded in a cloud of black mist.

The Sorcerer's Stone is still at Hogwarts, and Quirrell's identity cannot be revealed yet.

"Harry Potter, what a pity, if there were no Aurors chasing you, I would have killed you!"

Voldemort pinched Harry's neck and said in a calm tone.

Harry struggled to get rid of the shackles, but unfortunately it was of no avail, and said bitterly, "Who are you!"

"Who am I?" Voldemort said with a gloomy expression, "Potter, you don't know who I am?"

Feeling the severe pain on his forehead, Harry's eyes gradually cleared up, and he seemed to know who this strange man was.

"You are. You are Voldemort!" Harry was so angry that he wanted to hit him with his fist, but unfortunately, he didn't even have the strength to raise his arm now.

The enemy who killed his whole family is now standing in front of him, and even hijacked him.

"Don't move, Potter!" Voldemort resisted the urge to kill Harry directly, and slowly lifted Harry in front of him, "Potter, as long as you don't want to die, when the Aurors come, You should know what to do!"

Harry understood what Voldemort was thinking, and said angrily, "Don't think about it, I won't let you escape, I'd rather die with you!"

It was all because of Voldemort, the beast that he had been working as a cow and horse for the Dursleys for eleven years. Harry's hatred for Voldemort was far greater than his fear of death.

"Shut up!" Voldemort snorted coldly, and a silent spell was cast on Harry.

The group of Aurors who were chasing and killing him were difficult to deal with, and he didn't want to cause unnecessary accidents because of Harry's foul mouth.

A few seconds later, several black shadows flashed past, and Sang Biao led his men directly, and apparated in front of Voldemort.

"Don't move, or I'll kill Potter!" Voldemort held up Harry Potter in his hand, and pressed his wand firmly against Harry's temple.

Harry struggled feebly on his body, babbling and whining continuously.

Voldemort was very confident. The group of Aurors would definitely not dare to attack him because of Harry's face.

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"Botnima, Avada ate a big melon!" Sang Biao didn't even look at Potter, and threw a savage killing curse at him.

Except for what Master Lai ordered, no matter what their status is, they treat everyone equally.

"This is Harry Potter, the savior, are you crazy?!" Voldemort was shocked, and with Harry, an apparition escaped the death curse, and then loudly said: "The savior is in my hands, Don't move around!"

Even in order to prove Harry Potter's identity, Voldemort took the initiative to part the bangs in front of Harry's forehead, revealing his iconic lightning scar.

Unexpectedly, the prisoners didn't care at all, and Giggs even took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

The vicious blasting curse hit Voldemort violently. Unlike the Killing Curse that hurts a single target, if the blasting curse really hit Voldemort, it may not be possible for Voldemort to die, but Harry will definitely die.

"Are you crazy, this tm is Harry Potter, this is the savior!" Voldemort was about to collapse, what did this group of Aurors do, how did they kill Harry Potter.

Helpless, I have just performed Apparation once, and Apparating again will consume more mana.

There was haze in Voldemort's eyes, and a trace of ruthlessness on his face, "Okay, you are really brave, then wait and accept Dumbledore's revenge together."

Afterwards, Voldemort actually let Harry in his hand throw the blasting curse directly.

At this moment, Harry who was thrown out really wanted to kill these Aurors.

Call him the savior when it’s okay, and call him a great hero, but now that something has happened, don’t treat yourself as a human being at all!

"Is this how the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic work?!" Harry was extremely indignant.

He, Harry Potter, is the savior of the wizarding world, the benefactor of everyone, and the security of the wizarding world now depends entirely on Harry Potter.

Seeing that the blasting curse was about to crush Harry, an old voice came.

"Armor protection!"

A huge Iron Armor Curse enveloped Harry, and a powerful Blasting Curse hit it, but it couldn't make any waves.

Dumbledore's figure slowly walked out of the grass, and behind him were the four heads of Hogwarts.

Dumbledore had no expression on his face, he couldn't see any joy or anger, he just looked at everyone present calmly.

Without speaking, just a look, everyone present felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Avada ate a big melon!" Voldemort was the first to bear the pressure, and threw a killing curse at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore didn't even move his eyelids, just lifted the Elder Wand slightly, and Voldemort's Killing Curse disappeared into the air.

"Tom, you are still so impulsive!" Dumbledore said slowly, as if reminiscing with an old friend, "After all these years, you still don't seem to have a long memory."

"Albus, you still like to educate others as much as before." Voldemort turned into a cloud of black mist again, and retaliated unceremoniously.

After finishing speaking, Voldemort shot another Death Curse at Harry Potter, and then, regardless of whether he hit it, he fled frantically into the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

Dumbledore didn't go after him, but pulled Harry to his side, and easily dispelled the death curse.

After getting rid of Voldemort, Dumbledore looked at Sangbiao and others.

"Are you the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic?" A gleam flashed in Dumbledore's indigo eyes, as if he wanted to see through all the prisoners.

Sangbiao took a deep breath and said calmly, "Yes, we are under Director Fudge."

"Fudge." Dumbledore nodded expressionlessly, "Then why are you here?"

"Because we were reported by the heir of the Malfoy family, the centaur tribe in the Forbidden Forest raised an evil creature, just like the one you talked to just now." Sang Biao's words were three parts true and seven parts false.

Malfoy's report was true, but it was true that the centaur tribe supported evil creatures.

Dumbledore took a deep look at Sangbiao, and then slowly said: "I will truthfully report to the Ministry of Magic about your massacre of the centaur tribe."

Sangbiao was not afraid at all, spread his hands, and said indifferently: "Principal Dumbledore, you can do whatever you want. It is a fact that the centaur enshrines evil creatures to attack Aurors. We Aurors are just forced to fight back."

Although Dumbledore is powerful, he is old.

Only Master Lai, a young and powerful hero, will be the future true master of the magic world.

Sangbiao just marveled at Dumbledore's strength, but he was not afraid.