Hogwarts Raven's Claw

Chapter 529 Dark Clouds Overwhelm
In the Masonic secret realm, everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on Mike.

As the commander-in-chief here, the decision Mike makes is related to the direction of the entire battle and the life and death of the Los Santos wizards outside!

But Mike didn't want to pay any attention to Benjamin and continued to stare at the screen.

Benjamin and Zhou Hong clenched their fists at this time. According to the original plan, they should make a strike to decide the outcome when the people on the scene could no longer hold on or Voldemort was exhausted to a certain extent. In their opinion, now is the best chance. They don't understand what Mike is waiting for?
“Mike…”

Benjamin gritted his teeth and opened his mouth again to remind Mike, but was interrupted by the other party with a wave of his hand.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer..."

Mike muttered, his eyes never leaving the scene in front of him.

At this moment, the situation in the picture suddenly changed.

Voldemort, who seemed exhausted and like he might collapse at any time, suddenly straightened his back. He glanced at the magic camera hidden in the distance of the battlefield as if he had noticed something, and said something unwillingly.

Due to the distance, Mike and the others could not hear each other's voice, but by interpreting their lip movements, Arthur finally understood what Voldemort said:

"You will pay for this!"

As Arthur slowly repeated Voldemort's words, everyone in the Masonic secret realm was shocked. Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning in the painting, and a huge ball of electric energy was brewing in the rolling dark clouds, slowly falling into Voldemort's raised hands from top to bottom.

The diameter of this electric ball is nearly 5 meters, and it looks extremely unstable. Not only are there sparks exploding on the surface from time to time, but there is also a constant stream of strange sounds coming from inside it, like thousands of birds singing together, which makes people feel irritated!

But soon everything changed!
Voldemort suddenly clenched his hands that were holding up the electric ball, and a mysterious force surged out of his body, locking the entire electric ball tightly.

Then, the originally huge electric ball began to shrink.

But in the process it became brighter and brighter, and the sound of thousands of birds singing gradually disappeared!

In the end, the original giant electric ball had completely disappeared, and in its place was a dazzling small ball with a diameter of less than one centimeter quietly hanging in the palm of Voldemort.

The next second, he held the dazzling ball of light in his hand and pressed it hard against his chest!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A shrill scream came from Voldemort's mouth in mid-air. The ball of light easily tore his robe into pieces and was pressed into the huge hole in his chest.

"Plop! Plop!"

A huge heartbeat as loud as a cannon came from his chest, and the dazzling white color filled his empty ventricles again. And along with the heartbeats, lines shining with white light were spreading rapidly on Voldemort's skin, and finally countless runes shining with lightning were engraved on his body!
Only at this moment did Voldemort finally calm down. He floated in the air with his upper body naked, looking down proudly at the people below.

Layers of halos slowly emerged from his body, making him look like the ancient god of thunder!

Mike looked at Voldemort standing in the sky in the picture and sighed deeply. Then he slowly took out Professor Flitwick's tricorne hat from his arms and put it on his head.

Upon seeing this, everyone in the Masonic secret realm also reacted, quickly took out their magic wands and entered combat mode.

“It’s time to strike!”

Following Mike's order, everyone pressed the door keys that had been prepared in their hands without any hesitation!

At the same time, the corner of Voldemort's mouth above Hallsands suddenly rose, and he slowly raised his right hand and made a throwing gesture.

As he adjusted his movements, a lightning spear suddenly took shape in his hand!

"Die!"

"boom!"

A deafening explosion was heard, and the slender lightning spear was thrown out fiercely, leaving a dazzling track on everyone's retinas and piercing directly into the golden shield.

"Crack!"

Without even a pause, the lightning spear easily pierced through the seemingly solid shield and turned into a sky full of lightning that enveloped the heads of the Los Santos wizards!
The speed of the lightning spear was so fast that the Los Santos wizards in the shield had no time to react.

Thor, the thunderbird beside Franklin, screamed and flapped his wings to block the attack for his master.

But it wasn't until it actually touched the electric fence that it realized how stupid its behavior was.

"scare!"

The miserable howl of Thunderbird Thor echoed in the night sky as endless lightning flashed on its body. However, unlike before, the lightning spear thrown by Voldemort was not of the same level as the naturally generated lightning. Under the attack of such high-purity and terrifying energy, the layer of extraordinary feathers on the Thunderbird was almost scorched in an instant, and that energy invaded its body without any hindrance!

"Thor!"

Franklin, who was awakened by the howling of Thunderbird Thor, shouted anxiously, but he could do nothing but look up and look nervously.

The rest of the team members around him made the same move. They knew very well that if Thunderbird Thor could not hold on, then death would be the only thing waiting for them!

At this moment of life and death, two snow-white sword beams suddenly rose up in the darkness, cut through the sky and then fell straight to the ground!

Under the dull gazes of the crowd, the dense lightning in the sky was actually all cut off, absorbed by them, and finally turned into crackling electric currents that were conducted into the ground!

When the lightning on the two silver rays gradually dimmed, everyone finally saw that Mike and Arthur were standing in front of everyone with swords in both hands!
"boss!"

"You are finally here! Boss!"

"Mike!"

...There was a burst of cheers from the rescued crowd, and many people even had red eyes due to excitement.

But Mike had no intention of celebrating with everyone at this moment. Amid the noise, he suddenly raised the sword in his hand, and the people around him slowly quieted down upon seeing this.

Mike nodded slowly, and then said in a cold and expressionless voice:

"The battle is far from over. Everyone, prepare to attack! We will definitely win this battle!"

After saying that, Mike and Arthur turned into two afterimages and rushed straight towards Voldemort in mid-air. Behind them, the Los Santos wizards whose confidence had been shattered finally roared and re-formed a battle formation!
On the other side, Voldemort remained very calm in the face of the charge of Michael and Arthur and the reorganized attack of Benjamin Franklin and others.

He laughed loudly three times towards the sky, and lightning flashed on his body. Then, dark clouds filled with thunder and lightning suddenly pressed down from the sky, and countless white lightning fell like raindrops.

Not only that, three hurricanes suddenly formed above the sea behind him. They fell straight into the sea from the clouds, sucking up the sea water in the sea, forming three terrifying water tornadoes standing behind Voldemort.

Faced with such a shocking scene, Mike's expression remained firm. He and Arthur, holding swords, continued to rush towards Voldemort at high speed.

This was a plan they had discussed long ago. Ordinary spells were too powerless to deal with a legendary wizard like Voldemort. To put it bluntly, those things were just other wizards' leftovers and posed no threat to them at all.

Therefore, if you want to kill Voldemort, you must use unexpected tactics and fight the enemy with methods that he does not understand.

The demon-hunting sword technique is the most suitable choice. This method of warfare, which was derived from the witch-hunting movement in the Middle Ages, has great restraint on all supernatural life. Wizards, as the most powerful of all supernatural lives, are also human beings, but are still within the range of its restraint.

What others don’t know is that although Mike looks extremely determined at the moment, he is constantly complaining in his heart.

Now he is almost annoyed by Voldemort. It’s just a fight, but why is the Voldemort on the opposite side acting like he is fighting a boss in a game, even with multiple transformations, and becoming more and more powerful as the fight goes on!
But no matter how much we complain, we still have to go on stage.

At this moment, the two of them were moving quickly on the ground. Although the lightning in the sky was falling as densely as raindrops, with the help of early warning ability and magical perception, the two of them were moving quickly in the rain of lightning like butterflies. After a while, the distance between them and Voldemort was shortened to less than 100 meters.

But that's where it ends.

Voldemort had long been wary of the two men's swordsmanship and did not give them any chance to get close to him for hand-to-hand combat.

Voldemort in mid-air laughed and punched out, and the three water tornadoes behind him merged together and flew over, instantly "sucking" Voldemort in in an extremely strange way.

Mike and Arthur were completely dumbfounded. The giant water tornado in front of them was more than 50 meters in diameter. The violent wind it brought with it also carried a large number of water droplets. Under the acceleration of the wind, these water droplets were like water knives, indiscriminately cutting anything that dared to approach it. Wherever they passed, not to mention the buildings and trees on the surface, even the ground was scraped off a deep layer.

Such a terrifying water tornado is impossible to get close to!

Not only that, after Voldemort was officially sucked into the center of the waterspout, a layer of dark electric current was actually wrapped around the terrifying huge waterspout body. Under the guidance of some strange energy, the electric current continued to rotate and strengthen, and finally it turned into a series of lightning spears falling from the sky!
"boom!"

One after another, pitch-black lightning spears fell to the ground, and horrible charred pits appeared where Mike and Arthur had been standing. The scene was so horrifying that it was comparable to a cluster missile bombing!

Mike and Arthur, who had escaped the danger, looked at each other, both of them with confused expressions.

In this situation, they couldn't rush in at all, and the so-called close combat with Voldemort was just empty talk.

"Mike, how about we retreat first?" Arthur suggested calmly, "Based on what we just observed, Voldemort's injuries are far more serious than we expected. He should be at the end of his strength now. We just need to hold him off until he is exhausted."

Mike's expression remained unchanged upon hearing this, and he said indifferently:

"What you said makes sense, but I'm afraid the other party doesn't want to give us a chance to delay time."

Arthur shook his head in confusion, and then looked at the direction of the horrific waterspout again as if he understood something.

The next second, his pupils suddenly dilated.

They saw a huge waterspout flying towards them. The speed of the waterspout seemed to be very slow, but Arthur, who had lived in the United States for many years and witnessed many wind disasters, understood that the actual speed of the waterspout had probably reached a terrifying level at this moment.

He instinctively reached for his chest, where his Masonic gold coin was hidden.

But just as he stretched out his hand, he heard Mike beside him say lightly:
"It's useless. The space in this area has been locked. Portkeys, Apparition, and Disapparition are all ineffective. Others can't get in, and we can't get out. It looks like we've fallen into a trap."

Hearing this, the muscles on Arthur's face twitched suddenly. It was obvious that his mentality was a little broken.

But a witcher is still a witcher after all, and Arthur's emotions were soon adjusted back to normal.

He held the sword high with both hands, staring sternly at the approaching waterspout in the distance, and said through gritted teeth:
"Then let's fight!"

"Ah! Let's fight!" Mike took a deep breath and said, "Cover me for a while, I'm going to rush in and kill that guy!"

"Charge in?" A hint of surprise flashed in Arthur's eyes. He hesitated for a moment before saying firmly, "Let me do it. You can't die yet!"

Mike didn't say anything. He just grinned at Arthur and then turned into a shadow and rushed towards Franklin's location.

Arthur stared at Mike's back blankly. After a long time, he nodded firmly, raised his sword high and faced Tornado again!
On the other side, Mike had already reached Franklin's position.

He leaped high and landed directly on the thunderbird that was blocking the lightning above everyone.

"Franklin, lend me your Thunderbird!" Mike shouted loudly, and at the same time, he put the holy sword in his hand directly against the neck of the Thunderbird, pointed at the waterspout and shouted, "Charge!"

The Thunderbird's already big eyes suddenly widened even wider. It looked at the doomsday-like scene at the waterspout in the distance with horror, and its body began to resist instinctively.

But feeling the fierce murderous intent coming from its neck, it finally surrendered. Lightning surged on its body, and it let out a mournful cry before turning into a sharp arrow and flying out!
It was only then that Franklin below reacted. He looked at Mike who had already gone far away, opened his mouth again and again, and finally roared:

"Be careful! You must come back alive, Mike!"

(End of this chapter)