Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 541 Voldemort And Grindelwald At Hogwarts



Chapter 541 Voldemort and Grindelwald at Hogwarts

"Ants are still so arrogant, courting death!"

Voldemort stared at the dead Aragog and said disdainfully.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and set his sights on the vigilant Ian Wanda, and definitely Harry Potter!

"Harry, Harry."

"I didn't expect to meet you again."

Voldemort's demonic low voice seemed to be moaning from the depths of hell.

"Fate really took care of me, almost all the enemies came."

Having said this, Voldemort licked his lips and gave a wicked, murderous grin.

"Killing you, I believe Lockhart and Dumbledore will feel heartache."

Hearing Voldemort's threatening words, Ian Wanda, including Harry, didn't panic, just silently watched the wand in the opponent's hand raised high, and the magic power poured into it.

Alert, nervous, and...excited!

Yes, Voldemort read excitement from their state.

There is no fear, but a little excitement, a kind of eagerness to try.

Including Harry, too.

The only thing that smacked of fear was the little witch at the side, and a pure-blood traitor from the Weasley family.

"Voldemort, if you attack us today, we will regard it as your war against Kamar-Taj and Hogwarts."

"Our Headmaster Lockhart and Headmaster Dumbledore will do their best to make you pay the price."

Ian said eloquently that as the captain of this temporary team, his primary responsibility is not to challenge, but to protect everyone's lives.

Even if he wanted to take this opportunity to challenge the Dark Lord and his strength, he still suppressed it in his heart.

"You... are really ignorant!" Voldemort laughed a little, and there seemed to be a trace of anger mixed with the smile.

It seems that even these little necromancers look down on him, how not to shame him?

"Avada Kedavra!"

Without hesitation, he shot directly with a face lock, he was going to take a life first, and let this group of little necromancers learn a lesson.

Let them know what the strong cannot be humiliated!

hum!

The moment Mo Green's Killing Curse appeared, Wanda reacted, and her eyes instantly turned dark red.

The 4 people worked together, and in an instant, a dark red field covered everyone.

The figure became somewhat transparent and somewhat illusory.

boom!

Mo Green's death curse shot at Ian and the others, however, the death curse had just touched the area where Wanda and the others were.

Almost instantly, the figures of the people disappeared along with Red's domain, and Mo Green's killing curse directly hit the ground where the people were originally on.

A small but bottomless pothole appeared in the ground.

As for Voldemort, his complexion became a little ugly.

Some of the necromancer apprentices who thought they were easy to catch, actually escaped his attack.

I have to say, this is a slap in the face, what a shame!

The thought flashed, and Voldemort set his sights on the valley where the acromantula was.

Purple's flame ball cage still exists, and a large number of giant spiders are either burned to ashes, or inhaled the poisonous mist, paralyzed and motionless.

Wanda and the others appeared in the very center of the depression, waving the purple flame cage that was originally used to imprison them with their wands, and exerted their protection barrier.

call! call! call!

Remy waved his magic wand, and quietly, the 4-member combination was dominated by him, and Zi Yan instantly expanded, constantly spitting around.

It spread rapidly towards Voldemort's position, trying to engulf it.

Looking at the approaching Purple flames, Voldemort seemed to think of something, anger surfaced on his face, and majestic magical power roared out.

hum! hum! hum!

Blood-red mist gushed out from behind, covering the surrounding grass and trees.

Almost instantly, with a buzzing sound, everything becomes a wasteland.

You can't see the dense jungle scenery here at all.

The mist that wrote Red spread all around, and large tracts of grass and forests were engulfed one after another and turned into wasteland.

Meanwhile, Purple's flames loomed forward, while Blood's mist was not to be outdone.

Rush directly towards Purple's sea of ​​flames.

call! call! call!

hum! hum! hum!

The scorching flames caused the air to howl, and mixed humming sounds came from the blood-colored mist.

The moment the flame and the mist collided, Purple's flame seemed to get some fuel, and I was soaring.

Directly force back the blood Red's mist a lot.

However……

Visible to the naked eye, the approaching speed of Purple's flame is getting slower and slower, as if the blood red mist has adapted.

He began to counterattack, began to consume the flames.

"Damn, the adaptability of these bugs is too strong!"

"They actually started to devour my purple flame!"

In the depression, Remy couldn't help but said.

Yes, the four of them worked together to clearly sense the so-called blood-red mist, which was actually composed of tiny blood-red bugs.

Originally when the two collided, Remy's purple flame easily burned these blood-red bugs.

However, these bugs seem to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and their resistance to flames is constantly increasing. Remy only feels that the burning of the purple flame is becoming more and more difficult.

Soon, he could clearly sense that these bugs were devouring his magic power, his purple flame step by step.

It seemed that they were completely immune to the flame that originally had the upper hand, and they even fed on it.

Visible to the naked eye, the mist of Blood Red is getting more and more, and the flame of Purple is getting less and less.

Even so, Remy summoned up his magic power and constantly summoned more purple flames.

However, the blood red mist is not written, and the red bugs are getting more and more excited.

Constantly rushed towards Zi Yan, sucked, transformed, and reproduced more of the same kind.

Voldemort watched the expansion of the Bloodworm from a distance, with a faint smile on his face.

Sure enough, magic is the best food.

I didn't expect the magic of this group of little necromancers to be so delicious, better quality than the group of necromancers in France.

Turning his mind, Voldemort began to order the blood kite worms to slow down, trying to squeeze out as much magic power and more purple flames as possible from these little necromancers.

After all, this was his card against Tom and against Lockhart.

"No, I can't stand it anymore!"

At this moment, Remy can clearly perceive the weakness in his body, and even the magic power is a little disobedient, and wants to resist.

Wanda on the side also seemed to feel Remy's weakness.

The idea turned, wanting to replace Remy, to replace it, to take the lead and resist Voldemort by himself.

After all, if her ability is maximized, I believe she should be able to stop Voldemort.

However, when she announced her wishes, Ian directly refused.

And, stirring up the magic power, shouted to the surroundings.

"Professor Credence, it's time for you to act."

For him as the captain, the safety of everyone's life is the first.

Now is not the time to be brave, he will not risk the lives of his players to show his prestige.

Now that Professor Credence is known to be hiding around, it should be him who makes the move.

Even if Credence doesn't shoot, then Ian will turn around and force him to shoot.

This is Ian's logic, as the captain should be responsible for the lives of the players.

As Ian's voice sounded in the surroundings, at the same time, a mighty magic power spread rapidly to the surroundings.

Credence had to show up.

Meanwhile, Voldemort set his sights somewhere to the west

This guy's ability to hide is not small, if it wasn't for the magic power sweeping up just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to catch his trace.

Yes, although Yin knew Credence and might follow them on the road, he had never been found.

Although he couldn't find it, but given the chance, Ian believed that Voldemort could find it.

Then the next development is beyond Credence's control.

Although the method is a bit despicable, it is very effective.

Ian looked at Credence's emerging figure, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Seeing this, Voldemort waved his hand casually, and a large number of bloodworms formed a blood-red mist and flew towards Credence.

The fog of blood has not yet evolved to its final form, and it still needs supplements, a lot of supplements.

This food looks delicious, Voldemort thought silently in his heart, and couldn't help but licked his lips.

At this moment, Credence cursed secretly in his heart, and quickly waved the wand in his hand.

A large amount of black mist gushes out with the waving of the wand, rushing towards the blood red mist.

But soon, just like facing the purple flame just now, the Black mist has the upper hand, but at a speed visible to the naked eye, the Red mist begins to resist further devouring.

Feeling his magic power disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Credence's face became more and more ugly.

This Voldemort is no easier to deal with than Grindelwald.

then……

"Lockhart, if you don't make a move, your students will be doomed."

Well, Ian calls his name, and he calls Lockhart's name.

One ring and one ring, put this in a nesting doll

In the end it was Kamar-Taj who did it all.

Credence contacted Lockhart before to face such a situation.

Although it was mainly used against Grindelwald, Voldemort came out for some reason, but it also happened to be useful.

Credence's voice fell.

The next moment, in midair, a figure wearing a seven-color necromancer robe emerged.

At the same time, the figure looked towards the position behind Voldemort.

The overwhelming coercion spread rapidly with the sound.

"Grindelwald, come out!"

(end of this chapter)


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