Hogwarts: Who uses a crowbar in wizard duels?

The blue sea of ​​fire enveloped Kevin, making him feel as if he were inside a furnace.

For a moment, even the crowbar in his hand felt hot to the touch.

The enormous fire dragon looked down at Kevin, but hesitated to make a move.

A figure slowly emerged from the sea of ​​fire.

The flames, radiating terrifying heat, surrounded him like children, without harming him in the slightest.

Kevin was somewhat surprised to see the still composed old man.

Even if Voldemort were here, he probably wouldn't be completely unharmed after that attack. Just who is this guy?

"Kevin, we don't really need to fight."

The old man slowly crossed the sea of ​​fire and came to a short distance in front of Kevin, and said slowly.

"Who was it that surrounded me with fire the moment they met me?"

"That was just so we could have a proper talk, since you're holding an iron rod, right?"

The old man chuckled softly and slowly strolled around Kevin, chatting with him.

"Actually, I quite like the two of them; they have the pride and attitude of being purebloods."

He suddenly pointed to Lucius and Narcissa, who were lying unconscious on the ground.

"Unfortunately, they were too weak, and those so-called Death Eaters were too weak as well."

"So much so that they are ruled by a ridiculous mixed-race person without even realizing it."

As he spoke, the old man began to laugh to himself.

"Don't you find it hilarious, Kevin? A half-blood, yet he rules over these pure-blood wizards under the guise of being pure-blood."

"And the so-called advocacy of pure-blood supremacy is just an excuse to deceive people, for his pathetic dream of immortality."

Listening to his words, Kevin couldn't tell for a moment whether this guy was Voldemort's man or not.

His words were clearly a veiled insult to Voldemort.

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Kevin didn't really want to stay and listen to his story any longer.

He was simply thinking about how to escape this inferno.

The old man finally stopped and looked directly at Kevin.

"Kevin, actually I didn't want to get involved in this mess, because I promised Albus."

"But perhaps it's because I know I'm going to die soon, and I don't want to see pure-blood wizards ruled by a pathetic clown."

"So when Voldemort came to the prison to find me, I agreed to come out with him and fight against you and Albus."

Listening to his words, Kevin roughly understood his stance and said with a smile, "Oh really? You're truly a man of boundless love."

The old man ignored Kevin's sarcasm, extended his hand to Kevin, and slowly said.

"We are both purebloods, Kevin. We should unite for the greater good."

"I can help you defeat Voldemort, all you have to do is join me."

Kevin frowned and said curiously, "I came from an orphanage, how do you know I'm pureblood?"

"I can tell at a glance."

The old man proudly raised his head slightly and said calmly.

Hmm, if Voldemort is a numerical monster, then this old man in front of us is probably a mechanical monster... and his stats don't seem to be much lower than Voldemort's.

"Is that so? But unfortunately, in my eyes, only pets need to be pedigree recognized."

Upon hearing Kevin's words, the old man finally dropped his kind smile and lowered his outstretched hand.

"Yes, I also think it's a pity..."

"Kevin, if you died, do you think Albus would mourn for you...?"

The old man shook his head regretfully and said in a cold voice.

"Yeah, I think so!"

As if by unspoken agreement, the two sides attacked simultaneously as soon as Kevin finished speaking!

The raging fire dragon pounced on Kevin in an instant, engulfing him in a blue sea of ​​fire.

The next moment, lightning suddenly raged inside the fire dragon.

An even more violent storm tore apart the fire dragon's body, and a mighty, enormous white tiger appeared.

The old man narrowed his eyes, looking at the white tiger that Kevin had transformed into, without saying a word.

But then, three more terrifying fire dragons rose from the ground behind them.

The flames concentrated in the dragon's mouth, transforming into a blazing ray of fire that shot straight toward Kevin.

Kevin gathered the wind and thunder power of the white tiger, forming a huge tiger claw that tore through the air and slammed directly at the old man.

The dragon's beam and Kevin's tiger claws fell simultaneously.

Unlike Kevin, who relied on the white tiger's body to withstand the attack, the old man simply vanished from the spot.

Apparition?

He used Apparition even with the Apparition Reversal spell active.

Kevin wasn't sure whether he had broken through the Apparition's counter-curse on his own, or whether he had reserved a privilege for himself when the counter-curse was first set up.

But regardless of the type, it means that this person's mastery of magic is simply outrageous.

I reckon only Dumbledore could surpass him in this respect.

No, we have to get out of here quickly. We'll leave this guy to Dumbledore to deal with.

Kevin prefers dealing with numerically powerful monsters like Voldemort.

Thinking of this, Kevin stopped holding back, and the white tiger roared loudly.

In an instant, dark clouds gathered, and countless bolts of lightning raged across the land.

It shattered the fire dragon formed by the three flames.

The old man, however, strolled leisurely amidst the thunder.

"Are you leaving, Kevin?"

Seemingly sensing Kevin's intentions, the old man spoke calmly.

He knew long before Kevin turned into a white tiger that he couldn't keep Kevin.

"Remember to say hello to Albus for me."

Only a fool would say hello for you, the problem is I still don't know who you are.

Kevin silently complained to himself.

Lucius and Narcissa hung beside Kevin.

The wind and thunder tore through the sea of ​​fire blocking their path, and the white tiger instantly vanished with the two of them.

Only after Kevin disappeared did the ruins of the manor finally calm down.

The thunder and dark clouds dissipated, and the blue sea of ​​fire was extinguished.

Countless Death Eaters died when Kevin unleashed that massive explosion, and even those who survived were burned to death by the flames.

But he didn't care, because the saints he had turned in the past few days were no longer there.

"As expected, the longer you live, the more interesting things you see, Albus."

Rain began to fall from the sky, but the old man did not use his magic to keep the rain away.

Standing quietly in the downpour, I closed my eyes, opened my arms, and felt the rain I hadn't experienced in decades.

Another storm was brewing in his heart.

......

Once Kevin had finally passed through the area affected by the Apparition Reversal Spell, he immediately carried Lucius and Narcissa back to Hogwarts.

As soon as I got back, I saw several people waiting on the bridge at the main gate.

Harry and Ron were pulling Draco back as he tried to break free.

Hermione watched as the three boys tumbled around on the ground.

They had actually been waiting here for a while, so that Kevin could cast a curse on Draco the moment he returned.

Draco initially didn't want to pay any attention to Harry and his friends blocking his way.

However, he was easily defeated by Harry and Ron working together, and his henchmen, Goyle and Crabbe, were also taken down.

Then they dragged Draco here, while Hermione kept a protective charm on to keep their movements undetected.

Now, it's time for Draco to regain his memories.