MTL - The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts-v4 Chapter 189 Voldemort: I have lured the enemy so far, why ambushing soldiers?

After Dumbledore sent Ron to a safe place, he observed the state of Voldemort and Harry with great interest. At this time, Dumbledore was like a child with a strong thirst for knowledge.

Voldemort and Harry are extremely rare in the history of magic. It may be the first case in history. How could Dumbledore not be curious?

So he looked very carefully.

After a short while, Voldemort opened his eyes suddenly, like someone awakened from a nightmare.

"Master... are you all right?" Bellatrix looked at Voldemort with concern, as if whispering to a lover.

Harry's fingers trembled as Voldemort woke up.

"No problem." Voldemort took a deep breath, calming himself.

It's just that even a young wizard who hasn't graduated can see that there is something wrong with him: something went wrong when he cast his life-threatening spell!

The last time Voldemort cast his life-suppressing spell, it was bounced back, but it turned him into flying ashes.

The concern in Bellatrix's eyes almost materialized. In terms of feelings for Voldemort, Bellatrix can be said to be the most sincere among the Death Eaters. It's absurd to say, but it's actually a twisted, metamorphosed love.

It's just that Voldemort couldn't even notice it. To him, Bellatrix was nothing more than a useful, more faithful slave.

Love? Voldemort didn't understand, didn't bother to understand that useless emotion.

He may use Bella to vent his desires, but it's not love, it's more possessive. He was delighted to conquer the descendants of this pure-blood family, and even more possessive when Bella became someone else's wife.

The current Voldemort obviously didn't want to do those things, and Bella's question sounded particularly harsh to him.

Are you all right? Of course there is something! The great Lord Lord Voldemort missed again when he crushed a trivial bug, and Voldemort himself was shaken and flustered. But since he was asked, Voldemort would naturally insist that he was fine.

He was the great Dark Lord, and would not fall on such a stumbling block.

Bellatrix didn't believe Voldemort's words at all, and now her heart was completely messed up. She didn't know what she would do if Voldemort was defeated by the boy again.

Going to jail in Azkaban again?

"Master, I..." She wanted to help Voldemort up, but Voldemort glared at her and made her withdraw his hand.

Voldemort stood up from the ground with his own efforts, squinting at Harry who was lying on the ground.

"Is he dead?" Voldemort was uncertain. He thought Harry Potter should be dead, it was the Killing Curse, there was no reason he could resist twice, this time he didn't have a mother to sacrifice!

"Obviously not." Dumbledore stood up and answered for Harry, and Harry, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, shuddered.

Dumbledore is here!

!

He nearly jumped from the ground and cheered.

Just after Voldemort's Killing Curse hit him, he had a very strange "dream". In the dream, he came to a place that looked like King's Cross Station. The station was empty. He turned around and found only one. Very disgusting creature.

He woke up after throwing the thing in the trash and heard Dumbledore's voice shortly after.

Harry was a little moved: Professor Dumbledore really lived up to him, he really came.

"Dumbledore!" Voldemort yelled, his voice full of relief: Ah, that's right! The bizarre situation just now was Dumbledore's trick, which made perfect sense.

Voldemort immediately convinced himself of this excuse, and he blamed Dumbledore for his anomaly just now.

He looked at the old man standing opposite him, with scarlet flames in his eyes.

"You finally showed up, I knew you would come!"

"Yes, Riddle. I decided to come over after hearing Mr. Potter's 'dream'. There is an account to be settled between you and I." Dumbledore replied calmly.

Voldemort frowned when he heard Riddle's surname, but now was obviously not the time to struggle with surnames. There was something more important than that.

"Come out, my allies!" Voldemort shouted proudly: "Albus Dumbledore, this is where your bones are buried today! The wizards of the Japanese Ministry of Magic and the purgers from the United States are already here. It's been a long wait."

This was Voldemort's plan. Led Harry Potter to the Ministry of Magic with a false dream, and let Harry be the bait for Dumbledore, annihilating Dumbledore and the helpers from the Ministry of Magic that he brought over in one fell swoop.

For this reason, Voldemort deliberately cast an anti-apparition spell in this area, in order to completely destroy Dumbledore and his henchmen under the siege of his allies.

Voldemort's voice echoed on the shelves of the Hall of Prophecy, but even the echoes disappeared, and Voldemort's allies did not appear.

In theory, there is absolutely no trace of the officials and purgers who should have been killed with a single order.

Voldemort: ?

He was confused, and then he realized: he was sold by those two allies. They just wanted a bad guy to lure Dumbledore out of Hogwarts Castle. Now the two coalition forces may have hit the gates of Hogwarts.

This fact made Voldemort furious, and this was an undisguised betrayal!

He has always used others, how can others use him?

Voldemort's influence over the years has caused him to lose some basic judgment. For example, the relationship between people and between forces is never pure. Use, cooperation, and betrayal are all common occurrences.

Is there a law that says the Japanese Ministry of Magic cannot betray Voldemort? No. They dare to violate even the express law, let alone an illusory gentleman's agreement?

The Death Eaters dared not betray Voldemort, but the Japanese generals dared. What is Voldemort in the eyes of the general? Does it matter to the cause? So it sold Voldemort neatly and went straight to Hogwarts with the Purifiers.

For the purgers, attacking the magic school is more valuable than attacking the Ministry of Magic. Attacking the Ministry is destroying the present, and attacking the magic school is destroying the future of the magic world.

So these two groups of people are now outside Hogwarts, and only Voldemort appears at the Ministry of Magic, waiting for Dumbledore's arrival.

"Tom, it seems that your new friends are not as reliable as your old friends." Dumbledore stepped forward, and at this time he also realized the movements of the other two men, but Dumbledore decided to believe those juniors.

Tonight, a generation has a generational mission.

Dumbledore's own mission is to personally take down the second-generation Dark Lord here.

Unlike Grindelwald, Tom Riddle was brought into the wizarding world by himself, and Dumbledore always felt that the rise of Voldemort was inseparable from himself.

If so, then his mission is obvious.

Footsteps came from outside the Hall of Prophecy, and the Minister of Magic Burns hurriedly appeared with a group of Aurors. Dumbledore informed Burns before arriving at the Ministry of Magic. Borns, who received this news, did not dare to neglect, and immediately summoned the elite forces of the Ministry of Magic to come to help.

When they saw Voldemort, everyone gasped, and at that moment, their hearts skipped a beat. But after seeing Dumbledore's white beard and white hair, their heart rate returned to normal. When they saw that there was only one Bellatrix by Voldemort's side, they suddenly stopped being afraid.

"Tom, let these irrelevant people leave, it's time for us to have a good chat." In the case of a great scene, Dumbledore proposed to duel with Voldemort.

Of course the people at the Ministry didn't want to, what if Voldemort won? But Dumbledore had made up his mind.

"Albus..." Burns wanted to persuade again, but Dumbledore just glanced at her and asked her to take someone to support Hogwarts.

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As for Bellatrix, no one cared about it, not even Voldemort. In his opinion, if he won the duel, Bellatrix would be fine. If he loses, what does Bella have to do with him?

So he accepted Dumbledore's proposal and watched as the Ministry of Magic took Bellatrix out of the hall of prophecy filled with prophecy balls.

Bella herself didn't resist, she silently let the Aurors take away her wand, and let the ropes tie her hands together, with surprising cooperation.

Just after walking out of the Hall of Prediction, she stood still outside the hall.

"Let her stay here and watch how her so-called master falls." Finally, Burns made a final decision, leaving Bellatrix outside the Hall of Prophecy, and then brought his Aurors with him. They went to Hogwarts with Harry, who was a little confused.

Now, in the huge Prophecy Hall, only Dumbledore and Voldemort are left.

The two seemed to have a heart and soul. They first waved their wands and threw the shelf filled with prophecy **** to the wall, freeing up a very large duel field.

The prophecy ball on the shelf fell to the ground, exploding the figures of countless wizards. They opened their mouths and closed their mouths, and made indistinct voices, making this prophecy hall very lively.

The next moment, flames rose from behind both Dumbledore and Voldemort, and the flames flew along the ground, quickly surrounding the Hall of Prophecy, and involved those noisy phantoms in it.

The golden red and faint green flames merged together, forming an astonishing wall of fire. This wall of fire gives people a feeling of being both sacred and evil, and anyone who sees it will believe that the fire inside is enough to devour everything.

Dumbledore and Voldemort joined forces to seal the Hall of Prophecy, and together with the Anti-Apparition Charm that was previously cast, this place has become a Jedi, and only one of the two can survive.

"Dumbledore, this will be your burial place!"

"It's all about the end, Tom."

boom!

The battle begins.

The other Tom was looking at the stars at this time.

The moon is bright tonight. Hermione stood beside him, a well-hidden anxious look on her face.

"Professor Dumbledore should be fighting with You-Know-Who now, right?" she speculated uncertainly.

Tom nodded.

"Should we do something?" Hermione was a little uneasy. Professor Dumbledore might be fighting **** battles now, but she could only stay at Hogwarts and do nothing, which made her a little anxious.

"A generation has a generation's mission, and Professor Dumbledore is fulfilling his mission, and we are fulfilling ours."

"Our... mission?" Hermione was confused.

Tom, who would always give Hermione a serious explanation, kept his mouth shut this time. He just looked at the moon and finally said to Hermione, "Put on all the equipment I gave you, I'm afraid Hogwarts tonight It's going to be fun."

With that said, he left the Astronomy Tower, took out his alchemy armor, and brought Buckbeak to his side.

Tom felt that things might not be so simple, he needed to make the final preparations,

If the Japanese sorcerers and purgers hit Hogwarts, he must teach them a lesson.

Outside the school gate of Hogwarts, a little spark suddenly ignited, and one after another glanced over the high cast iron gate and the pitch-black playground, looking at the brightly lit castle, his eyes were full of the coldness and cruelty before the massacre. Decided.

The purgers and the Japanese have arrived.

The person at the head is a woman in armor. If the students at Hogwarts came to take a look, it would not be difficult to recognize that this was the [senior] who was used as a teaching aid in the school for the first two years, and then disappeared.

The senior sister who revisited the old place obviously didn't want to reminisce, she just wanted to break through this place~www.novelbuddy.com~ and get back what belonged to her.

The other half of my soul has been separated from myself for too long, and it is time to reunite.

"Sir General, everything is ready." An executive officer walked up to the general and told her that everything was ready.

"let's start."

With the general's order, the two parties acted in a very tacit understanding.

The purgers lined up first, wearing robes not like wizards, but more like priests, holding crosses in their hands and chanting words in their mouths.

The flames spread out from under their feet and converged into a flaming python.

The next moment, a flaming python rose into the air, and together with it, there were various spells of the Japanese magicians, and they smashed heavily on the defensive barrier of Hogwarts. In an instant, the fire was everywhere, and a thunderous bang resounded through the castle, and the entire Hogwarts was awakened by it.

The castle's protective cover shuddered a few times, but in the end it remained the same. The intruders didn't look surprised, they were just accumulating strength and preparing for the next attack.

At this time, Tom had already put on his armor, and after hearing the loud noise, he said with a faint expression: "It seems that my statement has come true, Hermione, I hope you can go back to the Ravenclaw lounge. "

Hermione shook her head, she raised her face, looked at Tom who was sitting on Buckbeak, and said in a proud tone: "In terms of spell level, you are not as good as me, and if you are still fighting on the front line, then I am absolutely invincible. Not going back - you need my protection."

Tom grinned.

"Practice is the only criterion for verifying the truth. Let this battle judge our strength gap."