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Chapter 348 The Judgment of the Goddess of Dawn
Chapter 348 The Judgment of the Goddess of Dawn
With more and more wizards around the Albanian forest, the plot in the live broadcast room is constantly advancing.
Peter is now cautious first, and everything else is sidelined. Therefore, he has been in the form of a mouse. This form can be immune to the magic of a large part of magical animals in nature, and it can also improve Peter's own agility. In this unknown scene , which is slightly safer.
Even such a tiny size would make Peter a target for many predators.
Crashing, the wind picked up, and the rain gradually increased. Peter's vision was greatly affected, and the surroundings were dark, and he couldn't even see the road clearly.
Relying on the mouse's sense of smell and other keen senses, Peter headed into the depths of darkness.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the distance, leaving some lavender light spots behind.
Peter tensed up all over. Although he couldn't see what it was, it was obviously not a sign of safety.
But on second thought, Voldemort didn't seem to belong to the safe category either.
Sighing in his heart, Peter continued to move forward as if resigned to his fate.
[There has been a change!Do the wizards around you have the guts to go in!Didn't let go of the road, this is the first time I have queued for the Floo network for so long! 】
[That's right, what kind of rubbish International Floo Network, it collapsed so easily! 】
In the live broadcast room, a group of wizards who couldn't catch up kept complaining.
And those wizards outside the forest also wanted to complain. Those who could come here in the first time were not ordinary wizards, and it was impossible for ordinary wizards to seize these passages in front of the Floo network.
"Damn! He came out again! What's the situation when he fell to the ground!"
A wizard stepped out of the fog, and after taking a look at the surrounding environment, his heart was full of regret and confusion.
After entering the fog, all the magic spells used to guide the way have failed, and the only thing that can still be used normally is this live broadcast room, but relying on this alone cannot allow them to reach the forest through the fog.
"Hey, what are you doing? The venue of the International Trifinals has changed? Changed to here?" Barty Crouch suddenly asked a wizard.
The wizard froze for a moment, "You don't know?"
Looking at the wizard's expression, Batty felt as if he had missed something. He had been here for a long time. He had been hiding here since Fudge was pushed out of the position of Minister of Magic, and he hid his son by the way. Death Eater - Barty Jr.
Looking at Batty's appearance, the wizard took out a leaflet from his arms. It was a leaflet for Hogwarts. It showed Leona's back, the golden holy shield and the Zenith blade on the left and right. There is light blooming beside Leona, just looking at this picture, one can feel a kind of strong power.
After receiving the leaflet, the information in it was immediately passed into Batty's mind.
Batty, who was not in the live broadcast room, didn't care for the time being. What he cared about was that if a large number of wizards came to this place, wouldn't the chance of his son being exposed increase dramatically!
Finding a random reason, Batty returned to the tavern he opened, and saw his son under the care of the house elf at a glance. This guy was hiding in the corner of the tavern wearing an invisibility cloak.
There has been no accident for so long, and Batty's supervision on him has also been relaxed a bit. In the past, Batty Jr. could not leave the basement when there were people in the tavern.
Snapped!
Batty walked over quickly, and dragged his son into the basement while trying not to attract the attention of others.
Most of the other wizards in the tavern also tried to pass through the fog, but naturally they failed. Their attention is now on the live broadcast room, so they didn't notice Batty's abnormal behavior.
"From now on, you are not allowed to leave here!" Batty ordered to him, tearing off the invisibility cloak on his son.
"You're planning to imprison me again. If you can't do it, my lord will return eventually, and we will switch roles at that time!" Little Barty said coldly to his father, who had been completely brainwashed by Voldemort. Among the Death Eaters, there were very few fools like him.
"Your lord? Do you know how many wizards there are outside? Let him come out and see if he dares!" Batty roared. The materials in this basement are specially made, so you don't have to worry about being heard by others when you speak here.
Barty opened the live broadcast room and pointed to the famous names on it, "Voldemort dares to face these people alone? Does he think he died fast enough?!"
Indeed, Albania is now gathering the elites of the entire magic world, and several of them are not weaker than Dumbledore in terms of combat effectiveness. Voldemort has only one result in one-to-many, and there is no scum left of the dead.
Little Barty turned his head in disdain. In his eyes, as long as Voldemort is resurrected, the wizards outside will be chickens and dogs.
When he turned his head, little Barty saw Peter in the picture, his eyes lit up instantly, he knew who this mouse was, and this mouse must have come here to release its master!
In the picture, Peter finally came to the deepest part of the forest. The ground here was covered with blood, and it looked like it had been dry for a while.
After walking two steps forward, Peter stepped on something. He stepped back and looked down. It was the carcass of an animal. The disastrous bones and some shriveled carrion directly brought down the horror atmosphere to the extreme.
Creak creak, suddenly, some voices came from the darkness.
This sound is so obvious in this dark forest, and the flashing lightning and thunder around it can't cover up the slightest bit of it.
Boom boom boom!
Peter heard his heart beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his voice. Under this pressure, Peter had to admit that he was scared and wanted to run away.
Boom!
There was a flash of thunder, and in a flash of light Peter saw a black shadow with scarlet eyes.
In the next second, Peter didn't even have time to react, he felt himself soaring into the air, and then was directly pushed down to the ground by a force.
The sharp claws pierced Peter's limbs, and blood flowed from them.
"Master! It's me! I'm Peter Pettigrew!" Peter panicked and shouted in mouse language.
The cold teeth stopped in front of his neck, and a little bit further down was the artery. As long as he bit down like this, Peter would ascend to heaven early.
The teeth slowly left Peter's neck, as did the claws that pierced into his body.
Peter didn't even dare to think about it, he quickly changed back, and immediately knelt on the ground with both legs, not daring to lift his head, even though his master was just a ferocious mouse now.
Voldemort had lingered in this forest for so long that he finally had to rely on possessing rats to keep him alive.
In terms of survival, Voldemort and Peter have one thing in common. The thing that these two people fear most is death.
"Look up at me." Voldemort's voice squeezed out bit by bit from the mouse's mouth.
Peter raised his head tremblingly. From his perspective, there seemed to be an evil and powerful soul floating behind the mouse.
Peter's perception and brain supplementation were transmitted by Freddy and then processed by equipment and displayed on the screen in the live broadcast room.
What kind of curse is this? !
Batty frowned and looked at the screen. He was quite knowledgeable. Although he was incomparable with someone like Dumbledore, he could see most of the spells at a glance.
"Master! Great master!" Little Barty knelt on the ground, just like Peter in the picture, his eyes were full of admiration and yearning for Voldemort.
Batty kicked little Batty to the ground without hesitation, and the Imperius Curse was shot from the wand, replenishing the weakened spell on little Batty. A son, he has already killed him.
Almost at the same time, Voldemort in the forest cast an Imperius Curse on Peter, directly controlling Peter's body.
This move instantly detonated the entire live broadcast room.
[What a powerful Imperius Curse!There is no resistance at all! 】
[Possession state can be so strong, this Voldemort is really extraordinary. 】
【Don't brag about John Bull, does this Peter dare to resist?Just frantically raising the opponent's level so that it won't be so ugly for him to lose? 】
[Fart?If you have the guts to go up and touch it yourself, you dare to say anything here! 】
After obtaining a body that could be manipulated, Voldemort felt that he finally had a chance to escape, and arrogantly raised his hand to the sky and laughed wantonly.
Boom!
Lightning fell straight down, and Voldemort's movement seemed to irritate the thunderclouds above.
Protect all!
The second-release shield directly blocked all lightning.
[Cast without a staff!It can also resist lightning! 】
[I can't do it, at least in terms of releasing the spell, he has already surpassed me a lot. 】
Flitwick couldn't help sending out a barrage. He had never fought Voldemort head-on, but now, Flitwick had lost his temper at all.
The rain clouds in the sky swirled, and the sky seemed to be leaking for a moment. The strong wind and rain increased the dead trees around Voldemort, and the purest lightning was brewing in the center of the rain clouds.
Voldemort also felt something was wrong, this thundercloud seemed to be targeting him!
With a wave of his hand, the inferior wand that Peter bought floated out of Peter's arms and fell into his hand.
Swish!A thunder dragon fell straight down, and the shining light illuminated the entire forest as bright as day.
Voldemort raised his wand, Avada Kedavra!
The soaring green light shot out from the magic wand, and met the falling brontosaurus head-on. The Killing Curse full of murderous intent could kill more than just life at this time!
Like a painting meeting an eraser, the Thunder Dragon was erased from the air bit by bit.
The next moment, the green light directly penetrated the thunder light, penetrated the rain cloud, and broke through the fog.
The wizards around the forest looked at the Killing Curse that was pointing straight at the sky, which seemed to kill the sky, and pulled out their wands one after another.
They unanimously decided to kill this guy directly the moment Voldemort came out.
The spell cast by the remnant soul is so strong, how can this kind of person really be resurrected? !
"No one! No one can bring death for me!" roared Voldemort, not paying any attention to Peter's body, which was overdrawn.
Freddy was very calm, what's the use of being strong, if he has the ability to hit him in the dream?
"Leona, are you ready?" Merlin asked.
Leona waved her hand, and the Zenith Blade fell into her hand, "Everything is ready."
"Then let's go!" Merlin became excited. After laying the groundwork for so long, it's finally time to harvest.
After the fog dissipated, the wizard stared at the forest, but no one attacked first. The first person who attacked was likely to be backhanded by Voldemort to give Avada Kedavra. No one present had 100% decision to block this attack. one strike.
I am the choice of the sun!
A voice suddenly rang in the ears of all the wizards around the forest, and then a burst of force suddenly pushed them away from this area.
At the same time, the sun in the sky seems to have directly descended on this land, as if the actual light almost penetrated the surface.
Armor protection!Protect all!
Voldemort swung his wand quickly, casting one spell after another around him.
【what happened!The nuke went off? ! 】
【Look!There is someone in the sky! 】
Prompted by the barrage, the wizard looked at the sky against the strong light, and saw a phantom floating in the air in the dazzling light.
"Here, on behalf of the sun, judge you!"
The Zenith Blade in Leona's hand was released, shooting down like a beam of laser light.
Voldemort's body was lowered, and he tried his best to point his wand in Leona's direction.
Avada Kedavra!
cried Voldemort, all the murderous intent in his words and thoughts pouring into the one spell.
The ejected green light was so inconspicuous under the bright sunlight, it was submerged in the torrent not far from the forest.
boom!The blazing sun shone on the entire forest, and in the light, a purple figure was wiped out. In the end, Voldemort waved his hands, trying to break free from the death that had arrived.
The power of the sun spread along Voldemort's soul from the causal line to other places, directly erasing all traces of Voldemort, leaving nothing behind!
In the live broadcast room, there is no barrage now, as if there is no one here.
After completely eradicating Voldemort, Leona turned and left, leaving only a back view to the bystanders, which was exactly the same as the one on the Hogwarts flyer.
Suddenly, many people seemed to see the Goddess of Dawn coming out of the painting.
After the light dissipated completely, there was only a basin left in the place where the forest used to be, and everything on it seemed to have never existed in this world.
There is a drop of hundreds of meters between the depths of the dry and cracked basin and the ground, and the scorched black smoke slowly drifts upwards.
【what is this? 】
[Maybe this is the trial of the Goddess of Dawn]
【rational. 】
The last few bullet screens drifted across the live broadcast room, and then the live broadcast room collapsed without a trace.
In the basement of the tavern, Batty Jr. felt that he was about to be cooked by the transmitted heat. He knelt down on the ground and stared blankly at the place where the live broadcast room dissipated.
Passed out.
Batty stretched out a spell and knocked out his son, then heaved a long sigh, the world has changed.
Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets, ask for investment, ask for rewards, ask for subscriptions, ask for everything.
Thank you for the 100 starting point coins that Bianhua bloomed again.
(End of this chapter)
With more and more wizards around the Albanian forest, the plot in the live broadcast room is constantly advancing.
Peter is now cautious first, and everything else is sidelined. Therefore, he has been in the form of a mouse. This form can be immune to the magic of a large part of magical animals in nature, and it can also improve Peter's own agility. In this unknown scene , which is slightly safer.
Even such a tiny size would make Peter a target for many predators.
Crashing, the wind picked up, and the rain gradually increased. Peter's vision was greatly affected, and the surroundings were dark, and he couldn't even see the road clearly.
Relying on the mouse's sense of smell and other keen senses, Peter headed into the depths of darkness.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the distance, leaving some lavender light spots behind.
Peter tensed up all over. Although he couldn't see what it was, it was obviously not a sign of safety.
But on second thought, Voldemort didn't seem to belong to the safe category either.
Sighing in his heart, Peter continued to move forward as if resigned to his fate.
[There has been a change!Do the wizards around you have the guts to go in!Didn't let go of the road, this is the first time I have queued for the Floo network for so long! 】
[That's right, what kind of rubbish International Floo Network, it collapsed so easily! 】
In the live broadcast room, a group of wizards who couldn't catch up kept complaining.
And those wizards outside the forest also wanted to complain. Those who could come here in the first time were not ordinary wizards, and it was impossible for ordinary wizards to seize these passages in front of the Floo network.
"Damn! He came out again! What's the situation when he fell to the ground!"
A wizard stepped out of the fog, and after taking a look at the surrounding environment, his heart was full of regret and confusion.
After entering the fog, all the magic spells used to guide the way have failed, and the only thing that can still be used normally is this live broadcast room, but relying on this alone cannot allow them to reach the forest through the fog.
"Hey, what are you doing? The venue of the International Trifinals has changed? Changed to here?" Barty Crouch suddenly asked a wizard.
The wizard froze for a moment, "You don't know?"
Looking at the wizard's expression, Batty felt as if he had missed something. He had been here for a long time. He had been hiding here since Fudge was pushed out of the position of Minister of Magic, and he hid his son by the way. Death Eater - Barty Jr.
Looking at Batty's appearance, the wizard took out a leaflet from his arms. It was a leaflet for Hogwarts. It showed Leona's back, the golden holy shield and the Zenith blade on the left and right. There is light blooming beside Leona, just looking at this picture, one can feel a kind of strong power.
After receiving the leaflet, the information in it was immediately passed into Batty's mind.
Batty, who was not in the live broadcast room, didn't care for the time being. What he cared about was that if a large number of wizards came to this place, wouldn't the chance of his son being exposed increase dramatically!
Finding a random reason, Batty returned to the tavern he opened, and saw his son under the care of the house elf at a glance. This guy was hiding in the corner of the tavern wearing an invisibility cloak.
There has been no accident for so long, and Batty's supervision on him has also been relaxed a bit. In the past, Batty Jr. could not leave the basement when there were people in the tavern.
Snapped!
Batty walked over quickly, and dragged his son into the basement while trying not to attract the attention of others.
Most of the other wizards in the tavern also tried to pass through the fog, but naturally they failed. Their attention is now on the live broadcast room, so they didn't notice Batty's abnormal behavior.
"From now on, you are not allowed to leave here!" Batty ordered to him, tearing off the invisibility cloak on his son.
"You're planning to imprison me again. If you can't do it, my lord will return eventually, and we will switch roles at that time!" Little Barty said coldly to his father, who had been completely brainwashed by Voldemort. Among the Death Eaters, there were very few fools like him.
"Your lord? Do you know how many wizards there are outside? Let him come out and see if he dares!" Batty roared. The materials in this basement are specially made, so you don't have to worry about being heard by others when you speak here.
Barty opened the live broadcast room and pointed to the famous names on it, "Voldemort dares to face these people alone? Does he think he died fast enough?!"
Indeed, Albania is now gathering the elites of the entire magic world, and several of them are not weaker than Dumbledore in terms of combat effectiveness. Voldemort has only one result in one-to-many, and there is no scum left of the dead.
Little Barty turned his head in disdain. In his eyes, as long as Voldemort is resurrected, the wizards outside will be chickens and dogs.
When he turned his head, little Barty saw Peter in the picture, his eyes lit up instantly, he knew who this mouse was, and this mouse must have come here to release its master!
In the picture, Peter finally came to the deepest part of the forest. The ground here was covered with blood, and it looked like it had been dry for a while.
After walking two steps forward, Peter stepped on something. He stepped back and looked down. It was the carcass of an animal. The disastrous bones and some shriveled carrion directly brought down the horror atmosphere to the extreme.
Creak creak, suddenly, some voices came from the darkness.
This sound is so obvious in this dark forest, and the flashing lightning and thunder around it can't cover up the slightest bit of it.
Boom boom boom!
Peter heard his heart beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his voice. Under this pressure, Peter had to admit that he was scared and wanted to run away.
Boom!
There was a flash of thunder, and in a flash of light Peter saw a black shadow with scarlet eyes.
In the next second, Peter didn't even have time to react, he felt himself soaring into the air, and then was directly pushed down to the ground by a force.
The sharp claws pierced Peter's limbs, and blood flowed from them.
"Master! It's me! I'm Peter Pettigrew!" Peter panicked and shouted in mouse language.
The cold teeth stopped in front of his neck, and a little bit further down was the artery. As long as he bit down like this, Peter would ascend to heaven early.
The teeth slowly left Peter's neck, as did the claws that pierced into his body.
Peter didn't even dare to think about it, he quickly changed back, and immediately knelt on the ground with both legs, not daring to lift his head, even though his master was just a ferocious mouse now.
Voldemort had lingered in this forest for so long that he finally had to rely on possessing rats to keep him alive.
In terms of survival, Voldemort and Peter have one thing in common. The thing that these two people fear most is death.
"Look up at me." Voldemort's voice squeezed out bit by bit from the mouse's mouth.
Peter raised his head tremblingly. From his perspective, there seemed to be an evil and powerful soul floating behind the mouse.
Peter's perception and brain supplementation were transmitted by Freddy and then processed by equipment and displayed on the screen in the live broadcast room.
What kind of curse is this? !
Batty frowned and looked at the screen. He was quite knowledgeable. Although he was incomparable with someone like Dumbledore, he could see most of the spells at a glance.
"Master! Great master!" Little Barty knelt on the ground, just like Peter in the picture, his eyes were full of admiration and yearning for Voldemort.
Batty kicked little Batty to the ground without hesitation, and the Imperius Curse was shot from the wand, replenishing the weakened spell on little Batty. A son, he has already killed him.
Almost at the same time, Voldemort in the forest cast an Imperius Curse on Peter, directly controlling Peter's body.
This move instantly detonated the entire live broadcast room.
[What a powerful Imperius Curse!There is no resistance at all! 】
[Possession state can be so strong, this Voldemort is really extraordinary. 】
【Don't brag about John Bull, does this Peter dare to resist?Just frantically raising the opponent's level so that it won't be so ugly for him to lose? 】
[Fart?If you have the guts to go up and touch it yourself, you dare to say anything here! 】
After obtaining a body that could be manipulated, Voldemort felt that he finally had a chance to escape, and arrogantly raised his hand to the sky and laughed wantonly.
Boom!
Lightning fell straight down, and Voldemort's movement seemed to irritate the thunderclouds above.
Protect all!
The second-release shield directly blocked all lightning.
[Cast without a staff!It can also resist lightning! 】
[I can't do it, at least in terms of releasing the spell, he has already surpassed me a lot. 】
Flitwick couldn't help sending out a barrage. He had never fought Voldemort head-on, but now, Flitwick had lost his temper at all.
The rain clouds in the sky swirled, and the sky seemed to be leaking for a moment. The strong wind and rain increased the dead trees around Voldemort, and the purest lightning was brewing in the center of the rain clouds.
Voldemort also felt something was wrong, this thundercloud seemed to be targeting him!
With a wave of his hand, the inferior wand that Peter bought floated out of Peter's arms and fell into his hand.
Swish!A thunder dragon fell straight down, and the shining light illuminated the entire forest as bright as day.
Voldemort raised his wand, Avada Kedavra!
The soaring green light shot out from the magic wand, and met the falling brontosaurus head-on. The Killing Curse full of murderous intent could kill more than just life at this time!
Like a painting meeting an eraser, the Thunder Dragon was erased from the air bit by bit.
The next moment, the green light directly penetrated the thunder light, penetrated the rain cloud, and broke through the fog.
The wizards around the forest looked at the Killing Curse that was pointing straight at the sky, which seemed to kill the sky, and pulled out their wands one after another.
They unanimously decided to kill this guy directly the moment Voldemort came out.
The spell cast by the remnant soul is so strong, how can this kind of person really be resurrected? !
"No one! No one can bring death for me!" roared Voldemort, not paying any attention to Peter's body, which was overdrawn.
Freddy was very calm, what's the use of being strong, if he has the ability to hit him in the dream?
"Leona, are you ready?" Merlin asked.
Leona waved her hand, and the Zenith Blade fell into her hand, "Everything is ready."
"Then let's go!" Merlin became excited. After laying the groundwork for so long, it's finally time to harvest.
After the fog dissipated, the wizard stared at the forest, but no one attacked first. The first person who attacked was likely to be backhanded by Voldemort to give Avada Kedavra. No one present had 100% decision to block this attack. one strike.
I am the choice of the sun!
A voice suddenly rang in the ears of all the wizards around the forest, and then a burst of force suddenly pushed them away from this area.
At the same time, the sun in the sky seems to have directly descended on this land, as if the actual light almost penetrated the surface.
Armor protection!Protect all!
Voldemort swung his wand quickly, casting one spell after another around him.
【what happened!The nuke went off? ! 】
【Look!There is someone in the sky! 】
Prompted by the barrage, the wizard looked at the sky against the strong light, and saw a phantom floating in the air in the dazzling light.
"Here, on behalf of the sun, judge you!"
The Zenith Blade in Leona's hand was released, shooting down like a beam of laser light.
Voldemort's body was lowered, and he tried his best to point his wand in Leona's direction.
Avada Kedavra!
cried Voldemort, all the murderous intent in his words and thoughts pouring into the one spell.
The ejected green light was so inconspicuous under the bright sunlight, it was submerged in the torrent not far from the forest.
boom!The blazing sun shone on the entire forest, and in the light, a purple figure was wiped out. In the end, Voldemort waved his hands, trying to break free from the death that had arrived.
The power of the sun spread along Voldemort's soul from the causal line to other places, directly erasing all traces of Voldemort, leaving nothing behind!
In the live broadcast room, there is no barrage now, as if there is no one here.
After completely eradicating Voldemort, Leona turned and left, leaving only a back view to the bystanders, which was exactly the same as the one on the Hogwarts flyer.
Suddenly, many people seemed to see the Goddess of Dawn coming out of the painting.
After the light dissipated completely, there was only a basin left in the place where the forest used to be, and everything on it seemed to have never existed in this world.
There is a drop of hundreds of meters between the depths of the dry and cracked basin and the ground, and the scorched black smoke slowly drifts upwards.
【what is this? 】
[Maybe this is the trial of the Goddess of Dawn]
【rational. 】
The last few bullet screens drifted across the live broadcast room, and then the live broadcast room collapsed without a trace.
In the basement of the tavern, Batty Jr. felt that he was about to be cooked by the transmitted heat. He knelt down on the ground and stared blankly at the place where the live broadcast room dissipated.
Passed out.
Batty stretched out a spell and knocked out his son, then heaved a long sigh, the world has changed.
Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets, ask for investment, ask for rewards, ask for subscriptions, ask for everything.
Thank you for the 100 starting point coins that Bianhua bloomed again.
(End of this chapter)
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