The transcendent successor of Harry Potter

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The boulders on his head scattered into small stones and splashed out, and the shattering spell that was coming towards him was blocked by voldemort bats without suspense, and Wilkes stood in place waiting for his opponent to appear.

At this moment, he heard a piercing wail, and suddenly his soul trembled and fell into a brief trance.

However, after all, Wilkes devoured a lot of souls to strengthen his own strength, so his soul was also very strong, so he was only slightly dizzy and immediately sobered up. Three stun spells and one petrification spell had already flown around.

After Wilkes released his fear without saying a word, he immediately took out a broom from the space and flew into the distance. The strange attack just now caught him off guard.

The Coma Curse and the Petrochemical Curse mounted on the Voldemort bat, and Wilkes escaped unaffected.

“A bunch of idiots! Can’t even deal with a child? Are you rice pails? In the shadows, a man in a mask scolded angrily.

“The dementors are here just now! We didn’t dare to go out, didn’t that bastard Augustus say that the dementors would not be released? Another man said angrily.

“I’m afraid the dementors we just encountered are not dementors, it’s the kid’s abilities, and I remember the file saying that he also has some magic that can cause damage to the soul.” The time he woke up from my soul shock just now was also very short, and his willpower must be very good. A short man spoke.

“Hmph, let Barty pay attention to his whereabouts again, if you can bring him back, Lord Dark Lord will be very happy.” The masked man ordered.

The crowd nodded and left.

Wilkes manipulated the broom to fly far away before falling, and then the phantom transformed to the rainforest where Thor had stored food, and cast several defensive and warning spells, the attack just now was too weird, if he came back to his senses for a few seconds, it was estimated that he had been captured by the other party by now.

It seems that little Barty is very depressed, and he wants to catch himself on the first day he just went out. In the previous battle, Wilkes was wearing a voldemort bat, so he basically did not fall for magic, except for the Patronus Curse that can cause damage to voldemort bats, so stun his own attack, how to think of it is the wail before, it seems that this is the wizard who cursed Lupin’s soul. It’s a pity that the other party didn’t show up just now, otherwise it would have solved a big trouble.

After two hours of lurking in the rainforest, Wilkes saw that no one was following him, and Wilkes took out his tent and rested for the night.

The next day was the weekend, Wilkes went directly to the Sden Lake black market with the portkey to buy a few Motra rats, since the other party has wizards who are proficient in curses, it is better to be safe.

When he returned to Lupin’s hiding place, Dumbledore was still inside. In front of him was a meditation basin, as if recalling something.

Wilkes handed the Motra rat to Snape, looked closely and found that Moody had not returned, and waited for Dumbledore to break away from the meditation basin.

Ten minutes later, Dumbledore stood up, but still with a little doubt on his face.

“Wilkes, how are things going?” Dumbledore asked, rubbing his temples.

“The Motra Rat has been given to Professor Snape to brew the potion to neutralize the curse, but I was attacked by at least four Death Eaters as soon as I left here yesterday and headed to Overturn Alley. One of them should be the one who cursed Professor Lupin. I also suffered from him and was almost caught. ”

Dumbledore fell silent.

“I suggest you transfer Professor Lupin to a special area where only you know where he is.” Wilkes suggested.

“Let’s wait until Lupin wakes up to see what happens, and you stay here with Snape to protect Lupin.” Dumbledore pondered for a moment and spoke.

Soon Moody also returned.

“Hmph, those filthy and despicable villains actually plotted against me.” Moody reached the chair next to him and said indignantly.

“Alastor, how’s it going outside?” Dumbledore asked.

“I suspect they’ve found out here, I’ve been attacked three times in the two days I’ve been out. There are not enough people, so inform the Ministry of Magic to send Aurors to come. Moody said.

Dumbledore shook his head.

“I sent a letter to the Ministry of Magic, and Fudge refused to believe that Tom was coming back, insisting that Lupin’s own enemies had done it.”

“Hmph, that waste, the truth is in front of you, I can’t believe it!” Moody cursed and found a room to rest.

Two hours later, Snape took a potion and pinched Lupin’s mouth and poured it roughly.

Lupin choked for a moment and opened his eyes.

“Severus, I didn’t expect that the first thing I saw when I woke up was you. Ahem. Lupin coughed and sat up hard.

“I don’t want to save you at all, but it’s a pity that Dumbledore asked for it.” Snape’s face wasn’t very good-looking either. Left with a shake of his hand.

“Oh, Wilkes, it’s a pleasure to see you. How are you doing lately? Lupin asked with a kind smile.

“Barely enough.” Wilkes shrugged.

“Okay, Lupin, tell me about the harvest this time.” Dumbledore spoke.

“The mysterious man is not dead, he is back, but he should be afraid of you, he offered a bounty for most of the wizards, is gathering the old ministry, and he has three very important things that have been destroyed, which makes him very angry.” _

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