Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

The chill is more ferocious than it looks.

Fawkes was unprepared. The color of his feathers became quite dim, and he lit up flames to ensure that he and Dumbledore were not frostbitten.

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The collision of flames with frost and snow stirred up thick water vapor, making the visual conditions even worse.

"Oh, no, Fawkes." Dumbledore raised his hand and waved his wand.

Use weather spells.

In an instant, the weather suddenly became clear.

The fog and water vapor immediately dissipated, and the strong wind suddenly stopped. Only the frost and snow were still there, as fierce and rich as Dumbledore had first seen it.

this.

Dumbledore was slightly startled.

With his level, the weather spell would naturally not be only partially effective again.

That means this is no ordinary frost and snow.

Hoarfrost.

A word came to his mind.

The only thing that could not be affected by the spell he cast after blessing the Elder Wand was this special thing that he had glimpsed.

Wild Hunt?

Or Voldemort?

He couldn't make a definite guess, but he didn't need to know who was inside.

Although the wind and snow were heavy, the blue magic line was extremely eye-catching, greedy and thirsty, absorbing the magic of Hogwarts.

Protected by hoarfrost, it will only breed more terrifying things inside.

Dumbledore waved his wand.

He never showed mercy at critical moments.

The blue fierce fire spurted out and swept towards Bai Shuang, but with little effect. As a mysterious force that could swallow an entire world and bring about the end, they could still swallow the power of the fierce fire.

Devouring and multiplying.

The hoarfrost becomes more violent.

Dumbledore immediately changed his mind and waved his wand.

Vanishing spell.

The frost and snow in front of me immediately disappeared.

No matter how difficult hoarfrost is, it is still a concrete substance after all, but it is difficult to analyze and recognize. Under the influence of the unreasonable mind of "I think you don't have it, then you will disappear completely", as only instinct, but Bai Shuang, who has no ability to think concretely, still has to obey the effects of magic.

Part of them disappears.

But hoar frost is a natural disaster of doomsday, even if the disappearance spell clears them out, this seems to have inspired a strange quality in hoar frost, and they proliferate like crazy.

but.

Dumbledore had already seen clearly what was wrapped in hoarfrost.

Like a scarecrow, Voldemort stood upright with his arms stretched out and his head drooped.

The magic of Hogwarts is linked to him.

"Retreat the enemy three feet!"

He immediately pointed his wand and cast away the spell. Voldemort refused to dodge and swallowed the spell. His whole body flew out and fell towards the lake that had been covered with a thick layer of ice. The magic power on his body and the castle was The link is stretched extremely long, and the roots are broken.

Dumbledore waved his wand again.

The magic power was completely cut off.

He looked up with careful eyes.

I don’t see what the ritual is about.

But it seems.

Has the ceremony been interrupted?

Voldemort, who was halfway flying upside down, suddenly stopped and hovered in the air.

The arms hang down naturally and the head is raised.

White magic surged and condensed into a simple white wizard robe on his body.

"Dumbledore." He opened his eyes and spoke. A new voice not only restored his appearance to that of his youth, but also restored his voice to the crisp state of his youth. "You came so quickly. ."

Voldemort stretched lazily.

“It feels so good to have a body again.”

"And young."

The ceremony was not interrupted.

In fact, the ceremony was over when the body was rebuilt.

Afterwards, Voldemort did not terminate the ritual.

It's to accumulate magic power.

Like Hogwarts, there are not many sources of magic power that can be freely obtained for oneself, that are pure and have no side effects.

Dumbledore looked at him and said calmly: "This is Hogwarts, and I am the principal."

"Birth, old age, illness and death are the fate of everyone."

Voldemort tilted his head to look at him, smiled and teased: "Dumbledore, we are wizards."

"Not those Mudbloods."

"How can their fate compare with ours?"

"Tom, ordinary people and wizards are the same, they are all human beings." Dumbledore spoke softly.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted. Voldemort said with a cold face: "Dumbledore, call me Voldemort, not that despicable name."

"Tom, don't run away from your past." Dumbledore shook his head, "Voldemort?"

He raised his wand.

From the wand, golden words were ejected to form the word "Voldemort". However, after some changes, it became another name "Tom Riddle".

Voldemort said nothing, raised his hand and tapped his index finger lightly.

The white frost surges in like a wave.

Fawkes screamed, and the flames rolled, moving with Dumbledore. With a snap, he disappeared from under the wave, and appeared on the ice under Voldemort the next second.

Dumbledore casts the spell.

The ice surged and turned into huge hands, grabbing at him.

Voldemort never dodges.

Let the deformed creation fall upon you.

Huge hands grabbed it, and just like that, it became lifeless and no longer controlled by Dumbledore. A thick layer of white frost crystals spread from the tips of the ice fingers.

"Dumbledore." Voldemort laughed, "The me now is different from the me before."

"You are still you."

"The weak, aging wizard."

"but me--"

He smiled complacently, stretched out his hand, and lightly tapped the deformed creation. Click, click, and it shattered into huge ice cubes and fell down.

In the splashing snow dust.

Voldemort's pale face and robes almost blended into the environment, and his voice came from all directions: "It's different, I have evolved to a more advanced level."

"That guy Harry should have told you about Hoarfrost?"

"This is a natural disaster that could bring about the end of the world."

"Now, Bai Shuang is me, I am Bai Shuang."

He waved his hands wildly.

The majestic magic power surged, and the huge wave of white frost covered the sky.

"Tom." Dumbledore stood under the snow dust, raising his wand high, "This is not evolution, you just finally threw away the last thing that made you human."

Voldemort smiled arrogantly: "The human body is too weak and too limited."

"Dumbledore, I'm no longer a human being."

"Now I am a natural disaster."

"Creatures more advanced than humans."

"I am more worthy of being called a god than those wizards in ancient times."

In Hogwarts Castle.

The huge movement in the Black Lake attracted the attention of all the professors, and they immediately realized one thing.

Hogwarts is under attack.

The enemies are extremely powerful.

Professor McGonagall hurriedly arranged for students to study for themselves, waved her wand, summoned the Patronus, notified other professors, and rushed outside the castle.

Most professors with practical abilities act spontaneously like this.