Immortals At Hogwarts In Marvel

The pocky-faced man frozen into an ice sculpture by Hermione was Auguste, the silent man of the Department of Mysteries. He became Voldemort's spy during the first necromancer war. He used a group of necromancers installed inside and outside the Ministry of Magic to collect information for him. For his own freedom, Karkaroff provided the Ministry of Magic with the names of many Death Eaters, including this one.

Another with dark hair, a pale, twisted face, and a big waist is Antonin Dolohov, who brutally killed Molly Weasley’s two brothers Fabian and Gideon Pu Wit. This person is a Death Eater who severely injured Hermione in the original plot, and now he has just escaped from Azkaban and has been frozen here by Hermione.

The remaining three, somewhat scorched, are Rabastan Lestrange, Rodolphs Lestrange and Mulseb.

Voldemort rescued six Death Eaters, and five of them were killed.

"Should we clean up all the Death Eaters in Azkaban by the way?" Phoebe returned to the dark form again, looking at Azkaban not far away and said quietly.

"I agree with this approach." Mad Eye Moody was the first to speak in support.

Luke is obviously also a little moved, so there may be less trouble in the future.

"Stop it, some Death Eaters are just under the threat of Voldemort." Dumbledore had just forcibly spoken, but the damage he suffered was heavier than the others, and his speech was a little weak and weak.

"Professor Dumbledore, you should first go to the hospital or Ms. Pomfrey for treatment. I will notify the Ministry of Magic and let them deal with follow-up problems, including those dementors." Luke temporarily dismissed Azka. The thought of the Death Eaters in the class.

The guard dementor of Azkaban, indifferent to the Death Eaters' escape, has been floating in the air all the time.

"Albus, leave it to Luke here." Professor Vance also said.

"Forget it, let's go back together. It's going to dawn soon. I'm going to the Ministry of Magic tomorrow morning. Now that I have notified them, it won't help." Luke opened a road to Huo by the side. Gwarts' space door.

"The other side has not been dealt with yet, Hermione, Phoebe, please go back and rest first. Although Voldemort was not stopped today, the credit belongs to both of you."

Today's space blockade and sneak attacks were completed by Hermione, and the guardians were also Hermione and Phoebe.

"The magic needs to be improved, otherwise Voldemort won't be able to escape." Voldemort broke through her blockade and Hermione was a little unwilling.

Watching Hermione and Phoebe walk into the space door, Luke once again returned to the Warehouse where Blade was.

"It's done?" Hawkeye asked curiously, and Luke hadn't been away for long.

"It's okay for the time being, let Natasha Romanoff try my method first, and if it doesn't work, go to Dracula." He came to the lying Natasha Romanoff.

"What are you going to do?" Blade and Whistler also walked over.

"I plan to use flame energy to infuse her body, it should be able to destroy the vampire substance in her body." His flame is very different from ordinary flames, not only can cause special damage, but also contains vitality.

"Injecting flames won't burn Natasha Romanoff." Hawkeye asked worriedly. Injecting flames into a person's body felt unsafe no matter what.

"It's flame energy, not flame, don't confuse it. Although the temperature is indeed not low, it will definitely not burn her to death, at most serious injuries." Luke said lightly.

Hawkeye's eyelids twitched and left silently. He chose to believe in Luke.

Luke is definitely joking, the flame energy is under his control and it is impossible to use such extreme temperatures on Natasha Romanoff.

Whistler and Blade didn't bother Luke nearby either, and left with Hawkeye.

In another unknown location, Voldemort took Bellatrix Lestrange into a dilapidated cemetery, surrounded by many vampires at the entrance of the tomb.

"Let them in." A low voice came from the tomb.

The vampires around disappeared, and Voldemort walked into the tomb.

"I rarely show others when I am weak." Dracula has many tubes in his body, and he is pumping blood into his body at the same time.

"This state of yours is not your fault, it is caused by Kirk." Voldemort said.

"Speak carefully, Voldemort, you don't know how powerful he is." Dracula said coldly.

"I'm here to invite you to join my small team, a strong alliance that shares the same goals with you."

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Dracula didn't believe that Voldemort would be so kind. Although they had only known each other not long ago, he had also investigated Voldemort's deeds.

"Vengeance, immortality..."

In the Warehouse, half an hour later, Hawkeye looked at Natasha Romanoff lying on a simple armchair as if he had just come out of the sauna.

"Is that all right?"

Hawkeye also held a handful of garlic he had brought from Whistler.

"Yes, I think she should be okay." Luke said not quite sure. It was the first time that he used his flame energy to deal with a vampire virus, and the effect was not completely certain.

Natasha Romanoff opened his eyes slowly, snorted, and covered his head with his hands.

"Where am I?" Natasha Romanoff asked.

"This is a long story." Hawkeye said.

"I remember seeing Dracula, he bit..." Natasha Romanoff touched her neck with her hand, and suddenly sat up nervously, "I became a vampire?"

"You recovered." Luke said while watching.

Natasha Romanoff sniffed vigorously. "What is that smell?"

"Preventing Luke's treatment is not effective." Hawkeye took out the garlic from his hand.

"There are also arrows with silver arrows?" Natasha Romanoff looked at Hawkeye holding a specially modified bow and arrow in his other hand.

"What do you think of me." Hawkeye smiled awkwardly and hid the arrow behind his back.

"Pull him in too?" Natasha Romanoff looked at Luke.

"Isn't this what you expected." Luke gave her a blank look. "Next time you call for rescue in Roar, you will have to pay."

"I don't have any money, can I pay by myself." Natasha Romanoff looked like waiting for your approval.

"I'm poor and can't support you, okay, you two can meet Phil Coulson by yourself." Luke didn't give them a chance to speak, a light circle appeared under his feet, and Natasha Romanoff and Hawkeye fell in.

Although both of them were very skilled, their sudden fall caused them to fall to the ground on the other side of the space door.

"Are we in Paris?" Hawkeye stood up from the ground, and he saw the Eiffel Tower in the distance.

"Did he give you any medicine?" Natasha Romanoff asked, looking at Hawkeye.

"What medicine?" Hawkeye was inexplicable.

"Idiot! How can you become stronger if you don't give you medicine." Natasha Romanoff turned around and left.

"He didn't say any medicine. By the way, when you were a vampire, he took a lot of pictures of you." Hawkeye suddenly shouted to Natasha Romanoff.

Natasha Romanoff, who hadn't walked far, shook her body and almost got her ankle.

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