Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 833 Ryan is about to take action

The perspective returns to Dumbledore and the others.

At the moment when the green beam of light was about to fall on them.

The three of them held hands and formed a circle.

The silver-white flame still burning on his body suddenly shot up higher.

The magic power from war magic that had been accumulating in the bodies of the three people was absorbed.

An unprecedentedly powerful and dense magical entity was born!
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The moment Voldemort saw the three people intact, he controlled his body to kill all the information about himself to the outside world.

Then, he used the hiding method he had just absorbed from Rabastan to escape into the narrow crack of reality.

He now felt fear for the first time in a long time.

Just like when he first learned he was a wizard, Dumbledore set his collection on fire with a small stick.

Extreme insecurity, coupled with the mistaken belief that there were still Horcruxes in the world (he didn't know that the only Horcrux was Harry).

In the empty dark space, Voldemort summoned the remaining two servants.

"Just. Just kill Riddle. Just kill him!

I am not afraid of anything anymore!" The body began to melt.

Under his control, Travers, who had just been in the limelight, passed away without even having time to utter a wail.

On the other side of Azkaban,
Following Voldemort's orders,

Vaporize your body.

Old Mulciber, who was almost undiscoverable.

The moment they were summoned, their bodies reunited and fell to the ground.

Then it turned into flying smoke.

his son,

With the help of the Disillusionment Spell,
In addition to the Apparition and underwater breathing spells, little Mulciber hid directly in the cave between the sea and the shore.

It skipped the step of returning to reality and directly turned into dust and merged into the blue sea.

And when Voldemort himself was truly resurrected and his body was reconstructed, he also recalled his yew wand.

A green light was faintly visible at the tip of the wand.

The power that leads all beings to death is accumulating.

However, Voldemort had no idea what he was missing.

Because the huge source of magic in the body created by the blessing of war magic has been exhausted.

The three were also beaten back to their original form.

Grindelwald's blood is no longer composed of blue Fiendfyre.

Riddle's divine power that had leaped forth also fell again.

The wonderful magic power activated by Dumbledore, which came from the Dumbledore family and the connection with the Phoenix, also subsided again.

The three of them were indeed intact.

He is still a demigod wizard who is only a step away from the realm of gods.

But it is worthy of its strength just now.

So much so that as soon as they escaped from the death curse that had a diameter of thirty feet and could be called a light cannon.

They used their own unique magic spells to enhance their perception and gain insight into everything around them.

I'm afraid Voldemort will strike again.

Now they no longer have the luxury of using huge amounts of magical energy to offset it directly.

"The Mulcerbers are dead too!" Dumbledore's ears twitched.

His five senses were connected at this moment.

Just now he smelled the scent of death of two people with his ears.

As soon as he finished speaking, Grindelwald stood in front of Riddle in sync.

Just like Dumbledore who disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Riddle.

They both realized that Voldemort might have decided to resurrect.

Then, Riddle will become a thorn in his side.

The main solution to the confrontation later.

Right now, both of them hoped that Voldemort's resurrection would take longer.

Give them some time.

Wait until the next round of blessings from Hogwarts' group magic.

In the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

Kate, who was reciting her own spell honestly, was pulled by Ryan.

Pulled into her shadow.

The students around seemed unaware.

"What?" Kate wasn't going to make trouble this time.

Fight Voldemort.

She was ready to finish her duty as a British wizard and a student of Hogwarts. "It seems that I have to take action." Ryan said.

The scene showed Dumbledore and Grindelwald guarding Riddle from the front and back, muttering to themselves.

"Is this a pre-cast spell?" Kate immediately recognized this method of casting a spell.

This requires a high level of realm and magic power from the wizard.

Only demigod wizards can enter.

The spells cast are usually for ancient magic with longer spells.

Say most of the spell in advance, leaving only one syllable.

Use it quickly in a formal duel.

After all, modern magic has entered every aspect of the wizarding world.

The syllables of the spell are very short.

This also means that even if the ancient magic you cast can take the lives of a hundred opponents.

But he can probably take you out with a quick Expelliarmus.

It is obvious that Dumbledore and Grindelwald are now using this method to prepare one or more difficult ancient magics in advance.

Ryan nodded, “They’re all stockpiling protection spells.

To protect Riddle's life.

However, Dumbledore was more radical.

He 'used' a very rare ancient magic.

Very close to the ancient magic that Lily Evans used to protect Harry Potter."

Kate's eyes widened, "He's going to sacrifice his life!"

Ryan sighed, “This is a very strong binding spell.

Bind your opponent at the cost of your own life.

This was to give Riddle a chance to strike.

After all, only Riddle can kill Voldemort."

"But how could Grindelwald not see that? Why didn't he stop it?"

“Like I said, it’s pretty close to Lily Evans’.

This is also the magic of love.

The bondage of love. Forced, inescapable.

Although Grindelwald is not as ignorant of love as his successor Voldemort.

However, I am still unfamiliar with the magical energy of love."

"You don't want Dumbledore to die? Don't you hate him very much?" Kate narrowed her eyes.

"Huh?" Ryan blinked awkwardly, "Please don't talk so gay.

Today's rapidly developing magic world cannot do without him.

How can we enjoy life without him?

I don't want to step out and lead the world.

Isn't it good to be my capitalist? "

Crackling!

Razer is wanton.

The sky was covered with dark clouds.

It was as if the devil had come to the world.

The sky, which had been clear just a moment ago, suddenly became gloomy.

It was as if the world sensed that an unprecedented disaster was about to happen.

In order to save every bit of physical strength, the three of them did not use magic to block the wind and rain, and were all soaked like drowned rats.

The rain does not block their view.

Magic that enhances their senses, allowing them to detect a leaf falling even from a mile away.

The blessing of war magic has not yet arrived.

But Voldemort seemed to be about to be born.

An ominous magic lingers in every inch of the air.

The whole world seemed to be filled with the breath of Voldemort.

Even with enhanced perception, they were unable to capture where he was resurrected.

They didn't know how powerful Voldemort would be after absorbing the power of seven demigod wizards (Bella's power was not absorbed, so they didn't know).

Amidst the anxiety and speculation, a green light streaked across the sky through the rain.

I went shopping yesterday after a long time.

All day long.

PS: Thank you to Long Tianxiu for the monthly ticket and other classmates for the recommendation and subscription!

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(End of this chapter)