Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Dark Lord is coming!

To be honest, today’s Hogwarts’s wizards are not too many. They have the strength and the courage to resist the darkness, but they are really nothing.

Most ordinary wizards thought of running away in the first place.

However, within the scope of Hogwarts, Disapparation is not available, and they may not be able to run if they want to run. Because of this Voldemort’s attack, the momentum and scale are quite amazing.

As Marx expected, the main force of the attack was the Black Deathers—the guys whose enchanted monuments eroded the soul. They and everyone are incarnation for the black-eyed meteors, and the move toward the Hogwarts.

The number of Black Deaths is staggering, and Marx is only a rough estimate, and there are hundreds of them. You know, each of these guys is able to withstand the existence of a dozen ordinary adult wizards.

During this period, Voldemort’s underground activities have been ongoing. Even though members of the Order of the Phoenix are always confronted with them, there are so many “victims” that he has gathered.

If not the Black Deaths can’t retain too much reason, then it will be a terrifying force that will make the world magic circle fearful.

Under the command of Minerva McGonagall, several professors extended their wand over their heads and released a series of defensive powerful spells while pointed fingers towards the castle.

These spells are based on the regional protection spells, superimposed and spliced ​​together, and the entire castle is shrouded in the form of a hemispherical protective barrier.

It is worth mentioning that the Slughorn, wearing a sultry green robes, also extended the wand together. The level of his curse is not normal. With his help, this barrier becomes thicker and thicker.

The Dark Deaths are flying fast and the time is running out.

“We don’t want to participate in the war. We can understand, please enter the castle in order to avoid…” Professor McGonagall is leading the most frightened wizards to the castle. “Please don’t panic, please believe that we can cope.”

Whether it is really able to cope with it, at least it is necessary to stabilize everyone’s emotions first. Can’t help, then please don’t mess up – of course, you can’t say so straightforward.

While the vast majority of people are busy, Marx stands in the snow in the vestibule, looking up at the head and seems to be searching for the presence of a silhouette. But he was not idle, but he extended his staff and helped the professors to increase the defense capacity of the barrier.

As long as he doesn’t use strength of Rule, his magic power is more than enough, not to mention that he is still just right, and his mind is still somewhere else.

Not long after, the Black Deaths quickly crossed a few miles and hit the barrier heavily.

This time the impact was handed down to every wizard who applied the protective spell, and the barrier suddenly turned like a balloon. If not everyone has accumulated a lot of defensive power, only this first shock will probably be broken.

At this moment, Marx seemed to suddenly notice what it was like, and looked back.

In fact, he didn’t have to worry about it. He saw Mr. Scamander open his old suitcase, and all kinds of rare animals are constantly crawling out of the box.

The most abundant one is Glaring, which is a breed of Pegasus, and the overall gray speed is extremely fast. Their reproductive ability is not strong, and they don’t know how Scamander has cultivated them so much.

The largest ones are the three-headed lion-headed beast and a sphinx. They originated from Greece and Egypt. Although the Ministry of Magic considered them to be extremely dangerous, they were classified as “XXXX”, but the combat capability was not lost to Dragon.

Seeing all kinds of magical creatures still drilling, Marx blinked and cast his eyes in the air. Looking back, he can witness the moment when Hogwarts became a rare zoo.

If Scamander can really command these magical creatures, it can be a considerable force.

In midair, the black dead people once again swayed after a series of shocks, and launched a continuous attack on the protective barrier. In the face of the impact of hundreds of Black Deaths, the protective barrier is like a balloon that is not full of strength, and can be completely broken at any time.

Marx has the heart to let the elves shoot, but it’s not the time. The magic power of the elves is not unlimited. Before they can show up, they need to wait.

At the very least, you can’t waste them on temporary defense.

Just then, a heavy footstep sounded from the main entrance of the castle. The footsteps seem to have magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, but they are neat and uniform, and each step is stepped on the same point in time.

Marx knows that Professor McGonagall has brought all the guests back to the castle. Those footsteps are one of the known defensive charms of the Hogwarts Castle, the stone statue of the Knights.

In theory, every wizard who is proficient in transfiguration can move ten or even dozens of statues and act according to the wishes of the surgeon. If you want to control hundreds of stone statues to fight, you can’t just rely on a spell to get things done.

All the statues and armor inside and outside Hogwarts Castle are fixed with ancient magic. Once the transfiguration Master starts them, they can automatically fight for Hogwarts.

When the stone statues are all out of the castle, Professor McGonagall is about to close. And by that time, the time in Marx’s heart will come.

What time is it to ask? That is of course the time to show the strength of Hogwarts in front of all the guests today!

“Everyone, be prepared to withdraw the castle at any time.” Marx turned back. “Mr. Scamander, you are bothering to bring your friends to the back door. I think there needs to be someone to guard.”

He also didn’t expect that the old gentleman would release so many magical creatures, but you know that it is not so easy to put it out and want to take it back. You can only let him move somewhere.

“Okay, I will take them to the back door!”

Although the old gentleman is already very old, his body is still tough. I saw him roll over and climbed the back of a Glacier Pegasus. The “xu lu lu” quickly went away, followed by a large group of animals of various shapes.

“Is there any more outside the castle?” Marx asked again.

The voice did not fall, and no one else answered, but he suddenly looked back at the sky. At this moment, a black flame approached from afar, dragging a long tail and crashing into the barrier.

With a burst of squeaking, the protective barrier was finally unable to support it, and it shattered.

“go back!”

In addition to Marx, all the barrier-maintaining wizards took a few steps back. The weaker astronomy professor Sinista and the muggle research professor Bubbaji even fell into the snow.

The violent blizzard that was originally blocked by the barrier once again rushed to Hogwarts. Mixed in the snow, it is the group of black dead.

Marx looked at the black flame that flew in the front, feeling the power of the swaying, and secretly nodded.

He has confirmed the identity of the person who came, and that is undoubtedly Voldemort himself. It’s just that the time is not yet fully arrived, he has to wait – wait until they are close enough!

The professors immediately rushed back to the castle in accordance with the previously stated plan, and the door quickly closed. Even if the stone group Knight group has not been released yet, time does not allow McGonagall to do so.

“bang bang bang Bang… ”

A series of slamming sounds rang, and a large number of Black Deathrs finally landed. Incarnation for the black flame Voldemort, while flying in the forefront, can stand in the middle of the Black Death when landing, and look at Marx coldly and coldly across the vast expanse of black air.

It seems that the Dark Lord has already eaten enough losses and finally he is careful.

“McLorne, we haven’t seen it for a while.” His tone was calm, but the hate and killing intent lurked in it was unmaskable.

“Voldemort, are you coming to Dumbledore’s funeral?” Marx asked casually.

He was asking questions, his eyes were also looking directly at Voldemort, but his attention was not well placed on Voldemort, still sensing everything around him.

“Participate in the funeral? Me?” Voldemort coldly snorted. “What do you think?”

“That again, you are one of the students of Professor Dumbledore, aren’t you?” Marx perfunctored. “You see, we are all the same, and they were all Hogwarts students.”

“He never thought of me as his student,” Voldemort stood in the same place, without first acting, even his Black Deaths stopped their actions, just surrounded Marx. “I am just him. The props are only – he used to show his hypocritical props, understand?”

“That’s just that you are pondering that’s all, is there any evidence to prove it?” Marx shrugged, but squinted slightly.

He is delaying his time for his own preparations; it seems that he seems to be delaying the same time after Voldemort’s performance. Otherwise, with Voldemort’s current prudence, how could he stand up and talk with him?

In the case that both sides may have a backhand, it is necessary to see who is more powerful.

“…Do you still need proof?” Voldemort suddenly sneered. He was covered in black flames, but he couldn’t figure out his present expression. “I was at home for Hogwarts. The honor, Dumbledore, the old man has been staring at me – he thought I couldn’t find it? He never trusted me!”

Marx hearing this, but I took a good look at him and then shook his head.

“You are ganging up at Hogwarts, taking a student as a servant, as a tool to call, you are talking about, where do you have a place to trust?”

This sentence is like telling Voldemort that Marx’s understanding of him is not limited to rumors.