Hogwarts: I'm Harry's older cousin

Chapter 474, page 469: Dumbledore is dead, hehehehehe.

The same thing was happening all over Hogwarts.

The Hufflepuff group led by Neville and Ron, the Ravenclaw group led by Hermione, and the Slytherin group led by Draco have completely subdued the Death Eaters scattered throughout Hogwarts.

How could a group of dark wizards who couldn't even defeat Snape head-on be a match for a group of young wizards with extensive dueling experience?

"I know your father Lucius, and all of you. Release us now, or you will face the cruelest punishment when our master finds out."

A Death Eater who appeared to be of high status shouted at Draco, "Your Malfoy family cannot afford this!"

Slytherins' methods were gentler than Harry's, mostly using the Petrifying Charm instead of the Stunning Charm. However, they would occasionally mix in some minor curses, such as causing unbearable itching when the body was stiff, or an extreme urge to defecate.

This is based on the assumption that the Death Eaters did not use any excessive spells.

If the Death Eaters intend to cast the Killing Curse on them, then what awaits them may not be such a gentle curse.

These young wizards are elites personally trained by Grindelwald.

"My father?" Draco glanced sideways at the Death Eater. "Oh, you mean the man who betrayed the entire Malfoy family?"

"He has been expelled from the Malfoy family since he left Malfoy Estate."

"I am now the head of the Malfoy family."

Death Eater: "???"

The Death Eater was completely dumbfounded when he heard Draco utter such a ridiculous and absurd statement.

No, you've removed your father from the list?

"Take him away."

Malfoy said coldly, and several Slytherin members then subdued the Death Eater.

"Wait. I know your father. Yes, I know your father too."

The Death Eater shouted at the Slytherins escorting him, threatening them by saying their father's name, and then received the same answer from Draco.

Without exception, they all expelled their fathers from the family.

"???"

At that moment, he felt as if his brain's CPU had been overheated, and he felt as if he had not arrived at Hogwarts, but at the headquarters of the "Fathers of Sorrow" alliance.

What's going on?

On the other side, Voldemort had found the wand he had been dreaming of. He caressed the legendary wand with his fingertips as if he were a lover in the throes of passion, and then held the wand with the gentlest of gestures. At that moment, he closed his eyes and felt the power emanating from the wand.

"Ah!" When Voldemort's fingertips touched the stone embedded in Dali's, he felt a tingling sensation and groaned comfortably.

Is this the power of the legendary Elder Wand?

That's incredible, truly incredible.

It was countless times more powerful than his yew wand. Sure enough, Dumbledore relied on this wand to contend with him, and now this incomparably powerful wand was his own.

With a deafening roar, a massive bolt of lightning flashed across the gloomy sky, as if to highlight Voldemort's acquisition of a priceless treasure.

Is this what invincibility is? Is this the power of the world's greatest wizard?

Voldemort slowly closed his eyes, carefully sensing the differences within his body, completely immersed in his own world. As for Dumbledore, who had already been killed, he had completely lost interest.

They didn't even intend to look for the other person's body.

He didn't know how much time had passed before he slowly opened his eyes, his snake-like vertical pupils filled with excitement.

"It's different, it's really different."

He sensed something unusual within him, which he attributed to a unique change that occurred after obtaining the Elder Wand.

Voldemort slowly turned around, looked at the Death Eaters crawling at his feet, and noticed that many were missing, leaving only a few scattered around. So he asked a few questions.

"Master, after we launched the marker, the others who scattered throughout the school did not return."

"Ittel and Nott said they went to look for them, and some time has passed since then, but they haven't returned yet."

"I'm worried they might encounter some danger."

Barty the Younger answered Voldemort's question.

"Hmph, a bunch of audacious fools," Voldemort said coldly.

What dangers might one encounter at Hogwarts?

They must have gone off somewhere to have some fun.

They have often acted this way before, completely disregarding discipline and order.

While Azkaban's Death Eaters were loyal, almost all of them were idiots, and few were truly capable of anything.

It doesn't matter.

Now that he has gained invincible power, Lucius and his ilk will forever be his loyal servants.

Voldemort was very clear about the strengths and weaknesses of both groups of Death Eaters.

Bella and her group were more trouble than they were worth, but their loyalty was commendable.

The group led by Lucius is exceptionally capable and influential, but their loyalty needs to be strengthened.

However, now that he has obtained the Elder Wand and is the most powerful wizard in the world, their loyalty is the highest.

"Bella, you can go now, but you don't need to."

Voldemort had originally intended to send others to retrieve the Death Eaters, but then changed the subject halfway through his sentence: "Let's see who our guests are."

The remaining Death Eaters all looked in the direction Voldemort was pointing.

Not long after, a group of young wizards from Hogwarts came out. There were young wizards from all four houses, but one was missing: McLagan.

Voldemort's gaze swept over the group of young wizards, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Let's see who this is: Harry Potter, the Savior of the World, Harry Potter, the Saint Potter, the Savior of the World!"

Voldemort read out Harry's titles one by one.

His tone was full of disdain and contempt.

If it weren't for that woman named Lily, he wouldn't have been affected by his own killing curse. If he hadn't died, the entire magical world would have been under his rule for sixteen years.

The Death Eaters behind him echoed with laughter.

The young wizards didn't finish speaking; they just stared silently at the Death Eaters with blank expressions.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the laughter grew fainter and fainter until it disappeared completely.

Why put so much pressure on a bunch of kids who haven't even graduated yet?

"Children, you will soon submit to me and serve me."

Only Voldemort remained unaffected, grinning to reveal a row of uneven teeth.

"Because Dumbledore is dead, hehehehehe!"

(End of this chapter)