Hogwarts: I'm the only cultivator here!

"Avada Kedavra!"

Masked Man A: [?ヘ??]

The masked man, struck by the green Avada Kedavra curse, looked at Voldemort, who was pointing his wand at him, with a puzzled expression.

Voldemort: (キ｀?Д??)!!

Seeing the masked man who showed no reaction, Voldemort instantly felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

The Avada Kedavra curse is a killing curse, and one that guarantees death. Since he learned it, he has never failed to use it. Once it hits, death is certain, without any delay.

But now, the 'monster' in front of them, dressed in black and wearing a mask, disguised as a Death Eater, showed no reaction whatsoever after being hit by Avada Kedavra, as if his killing curse was fake.

The Killing Curse targets the soul, and there are only two possibilities for someone to resist it without realizing it. One is that the target has no soul at all, that is, an inanimate object; the other is that something blocks the Killing Curse.

But he clearly felt that the other party did not use anything to defend themselves, and his killing curse landed squarely on the other party. In other words, the 'living' 'person' standing in front of him was very likely a... soulless... inanimate object.

Upon realizing this, Voldemort instantly broke out in goosebumps. His previous contempt for the maze vanished completely, and his gaze towards the maze became filled with solemnity.

"What kind of monster has this labyrinth bred?" Voldemort sighed, raising his wand.

"The flames are blazing!"

"boom!"

The blazing flames roared, and the Death Eaters, who were also terrified and felt their souls nearly fly out of their bodies, screamed and scattered in all directions when they saw the raging fire, because Voldemort's magic was indiscriminate and did not avoid them at all.

However, although Voldemort did not avoid them and included them in his attack range, they did not resent him. This was because, not only their master Voldemort, but they themselves were also full of doubts and suspected that the people around them were no longer their companions.

Of course, with Voldemort around, they wouldn't dare to attack indiscriminately. After all, their master Voldemort was among them. So when Voldemort attacked them indiscriminately, although they shouted loudly, they were not resentful. Instead, they wanted to join in the attack.

Although these Death Eaters were all loyal to Voldemort, they often didn't get along with each other, or rather, their relationship wasn't as good as one might imagine.

Therefore, as long as they are safe, they don't care about the lives of others. So if he wasn't worried about being punished by Voldemort later, he would have attacked the people around him long ago.

Fortunately, it's not necessary now, because Voldemort has made his move.

As the saying goes, a master's skill is evident from the first move. Voldemort's raging flames successfully caused a riot in the maze.

"boom!"

Countless vines intertwined, and a vine pillar thicker than a person crashed down. Even though Voldemort managed to raise his shield in time, the immense force still sent them flying several meters away.

Without Voldemort's protection, these Death Eaters, already injured, would definitely not have been able to withstand this attack and would have suffered casualties.

Even with Voldemort blocking his way, one Death Eater, who was seriously injured, still had his ankle entangled in vines.

"Shattered to pieces!"

Just as the Death Eater was about to be pulled away by the vines, a shredded body shot out, and the next second the vines that had wrapped around his ankles instantly turned into dust.

"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I'd probably be dead." The rescued Death Eater looked at the vines waving in the distance, his face still showing lingering fear.

"You're welcome, because... I'm a good person."

Rescued Death Eater: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"A...good person?" The Death Eater who had been rescued was surprised to hear this, but he quickly realized why the other person called him a good person, because...

"Get out of here!"

︿(￣︶￣)︿┌┛〃（kick）

Others: Σ(?д?lll)

Seeing their 'comrade' kicked away and landed in the swirling vines, disappearing without a trace in an instant, the others immediately felt threatened and huddled together in fear.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, this place is just too small. I didn't mean to. I'll save you now... Okay, no need to save me."

Watching the figure vanish in an instant, the Death Eater who had 'accidentally' pushed a Death Eater out of Voldemort's protective circle with his butt scratched his head, looking very embarrassed.

Voldemort had just withstood the maze plants' frenzied attacks when he suddenly realized that two of his henchmen were gone, which enraged him... Oh, I forgot, he's bald, so he can't get angry.

In short, Voldemort was extremely angry, and anger made his blood flow faster. The faster blood flow increased the speed of oxygen transport, and more oxygen was delivered to his brain.

The more oxygen delivered to the brain, the more matter is converted into energy to supply the brain, which manifests as him thinking faster. In other words, Voldemort suddenly had a breakthrough in his thinking.

Then, in a flash of inspiration, he came up with a way to identify his own people.

"Take off your masks, all of you!"

Others: (○o○)

"Yes, yes, yes, once they take off their masks, we'll know who our own people are."

Then, a few seconds later...

The arena fell silent the moment the six Voldemors appeared.

"Six...six...masters?"

Chapter 315 Ye Feng: You're celebrating too soon.

"Six...masters?"

Seeing this scene before them, all the Death Eaters were completely dumbfounded, because there were now six Voldemors in front of them.

"What...what exactly is going on?"

Anyone who suddenly saw six Voldemors would be stunned, including Voldemort himself. So the moment the mask was removed, the real Voldemort and the Death Eaters were completely dumbfounded.

They were stunned, but the other 'Voldemors' were not. They took advantage of the moment when Voldemort and his companions were in a daze and pulled out a thick stack of talismans.

"Edict!"

"boom!"

A burst of multicolored light instantly engulfed the area. The moment the other five Voldemors pulled out their talismans, the real Voldemort and his Death Eaters realized that these bastards were the ones who had ambushed them!

At this moment, all the old and new grudges came together, but even though they were furious, they couldn't do anything to those people because... a terrifying attack was coming.

The previous terrorist attacks were still some distance away from them, so although they were sudden, they still had some time to prepare, but now...

This attack occurred directly among their crowd, taking advantage of their momentary lapse in concentration, leaving them no time to react.

Therefore, they could only do their best to deal with the impending attacks; otherwise, given the terrifying number of attacks, they might be wiped out before they could even truly recover.

Moreover, even if they do their best, whether they can all survive is still an unknown.

Not even knowing if they could survive, how could they have the mind or energy to care about anything else? So, although they were angry and wanted nothing more than to bite the other to death, they could only watch helplessly as the other slowly turned into a blurry shadow and finally disappeared completely.

"Boom boom..."

The next second, countless attacks poured down, engulfing the area. As the terrifying attacks covered the area and turned it into scorched earth, four figures slowly emerged not far away.

"Phew~ I escaped safely."

"Yes, even though we launched those attacks and had prepared an escape plan, we still feel lingering fear."

"That kind of terrifying attack, even Voldemort and his Death Eaters couldn't withstand it, right?"

"I think it's unlikely, after all, this plan was Ye Feng's idea."

"Yes, we owe a lot to Ye Feng this time, otherwise we would have been in trouble."

"Yes, thank you, Ye Fengtong..."

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"One, two, three, four... Wait! Where's Ye Feng?"

"Crack~"

Seeing this, Harry tilted his head back slightly, raised his hand, and slapped his forehead with a soft sound, sighing, "I knew this would happen. That guy... how could he possibly come back so easily?"

Hearing Harry's words, Cedric nodded in agreement.

At this moment, at the epicenter of the explosion, Ye Feng's 'slender, sinister hand' was stealthily reaching out towards a certain unfortunate Death Eater.

"Go away!"

The next second, the Death Eater who had been targeted felt an incredibly strong push against his back, and then he found himself getting higher and higher off the ground, until…

"Boom~"

"Why... are there invisible walls above the maze?" This was the last thought in the Death Eater's mind before he lost consciousness, and then everything went black.

After throwing the Death Eater out, Ye Feng's body shape and appearance changed rapidly. Before the Death Eater lost consciousness, Ye Feng had already transformed into his appearance.

As it turns out, the magic cultivation method that Ye Feng came up with was indeed powerful.

Even with such a sudden and powerful attack, Voldemort managed to withstand it, and not all of the Death Eaters around him were wiped out; he managed to protect two of them.

Of course, although he protected both of them, he was not completely unharmed.

At this moment, although Voldemort had protected himself and the two Death Eaters, the two Death Eaters were also seriously injured. Although they hadn't fallen, they didn't have much fighting power left.

And he himself.

Although he didn't appear to be injured, his black robe had several holes and was covered in dust, making him look rather disheveled.

Of course, since Voldemort has no hair or nose, he looks fine except for his clothes being a bit messy and torn.

However, Ye Feng knew that his condition was not as good as it appeared.

While others couldn't tell, he could see it at a glance: although Voldemort looked to be in good condition, his magical power was actually surging within him.

In short, Voldemort is all show and no substance right now; he can't use magic at all until his magic subsides.

Oh, it's not that I can't use magic; I can still force it, but it will make the already surging magic even more turbulent and difficult to control.

Surges and waves aren't always a bad thing, because they can sometimes provide even greater destructive power. But if they represent a risk of spiraling out of control, then that's a terrifying thing.

Therefore, at this point, let alone Harry and Ye Feng, any Hogwarts student in their second year or above could easily defeat Voldemort.

However, even if it were them, they might not dare to attack directly, since Voldemort was still considered very powerful and terrifying in their eyes.

Although Ye Feng had figured it out, he never intended to kill Voldemort right now, because in his eyes Voldemort was someone he could kill at any time.

More importantly, he needs Voldemort to help him verify various things, so that he can create tools that he doesn't have to worry about dying, and he doesn't have to feel any guilt. Where can he find such a tool?

Since he could kill Voldemort at any time, why would Ye Feng disguise himself as a Death Eater and infiltrate Voldemort's group?

Ye Feng gets angry just thinking about it.

The only reason he managed to sneak in was because Voldemort and the Death Eaters were so incompetent.