Hogwarts: Undercover Death Eater Replaces the Dark Lord

"In this situation, I will use the last of my strength to cast a spell, maintaining a slight connection between your ghost and your body... As long as there's a trace of soul locked within your body, no matter how far apart we are, when you move your fingers, your body will react."

"Are you ready, Mithril?"

"We will constantly record your messages in Morse code. For the next few decades, or even hundreds of years, you will be alone, a ghost, lurking in the magical world, delivering essential information to the organization."

"Have you...thought it through?"

"I understand, it's my duty to do so, Miserbo!"

The final scene freezes, with Misebo kneeling on the ground, his eyes filled with infinite brilliance...

Lycos snapped out of Legilimency.

He staggered back a few steps, looking at the goblin in front of him in disbelief.

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Chapter 148 Fighting with the Goblin

Lycos could never have imagined that this unremarkable goblin could go to such lengths, sacrificing his life, living in fear even after death, and being lonely and helpless all his life, just to pass on a message to the rebellious goblins.

Even the nickname "Mean Miserbo" was a deliberate one on his part.

This guy is scary.

As a double undercover agent, Lecos had to admit that compared to himself, this fairy was indeed more suitable for the position of an excellent undercover agent.

If they were teammates, such people would certainly be very reliable, but now they are enemies... We must not let the mean-spirited Misebo return to the fairy camp!

Lycos gripped his wand tightly and began to think about what kind of magic could completely kill the ghost...

At this moment, Misebo suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the little wizard in front of him in horror.

"What...what did you do to me?" he said tremblingly.

Misebo was very panicked now. He had a feeling that he had been seen through. He didn't know why this little wizard in front of him, who looked only eleven or twelve years old, was so scary.

Even Albus Dumbledore, who is recognized as one of the most powerful wizards in the wizarding world, could not thoroughly explore his memory. How could a twelve-year-old kid use Legilimency to penetrate his mental defenses?

Even though he had just resisted Dumbledore's prying eyes, and a little wizard in his heart had let down his guard a little, this was still exaggerated enough...

"Your past is fascinating, and I admire you."

Lycos stared at Miseb's lifeless eyes for a long time, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Mr. Miserbo, I'm curious, where is Lanlock hiding now?" he asked softly. "Even though I've become a ghost, many other trivial matters are blurry, but the goblin named Lanlock has always been clear..."

"If we can catch him, will this goblin rebellion be over?"

Miseboe's eyes widened, and his expression finally became somewhat desperate.

His hidden memories were actually seen through by a twelve-year-old wizard...

"Lex, what do you see?" Dumbledore came over and asked with interest. "It seems that you have also discovered that Occlumency and Legilimency have many similarities."

Lycos nodded slightly, and was about to tell Dumbledore what he had discovered from Misebaugh's memories.

However, the next moment, a "click" sound came from somewhere.

Dumbledore frowned and turned to look the other way.

Lycos followed Dumbledore's gaze and discovered that a deep crack had suddenly appeared in the dark space wall formed by the Deluminator.

Following this gap, the bright white light reflected by the white snowflakes outside the snow-capped mountains penetrated into this dim space, adding a touch of bright color.

There was another series of "click" and "click" sounds.

Cracks followed one after another, tearing the dim space wall into pieces.

Dumbledore took a step forward, blocking Lycos behind him, then took out a de-luminator that looked like a lighter and gently pressed the switch...

The entire space was instantly recycled into the De-luminator.

A blinding white light filled his vision. Lycos squinted his eyes, adjusting to the surrounding light while looking in the direction where the crack in the space wall had appeared.

There was a short figure with a bald head, a hooked nose, pointed ears, two messy white eyebrows, and wrinkles on his face that were gathered on both sides of his nose. His whole face looked particularly fierce and ferocious.

At this moment, his right hand, which was wearing a metal glove, was raised high, and a faint light was still flashing in it.

It seemed that it was the magic in his hands that broke the alien space created by Dumbledore's Deluminator.

When he saw that figure, Lycos's eyes instantly fixed.

"Professor, I've seen that goblin in Miserbo's memory..." He clenched his wand and spoke slowly behind Dumbledore.

"I know." Dumbledore nodded slowly and heavily. "The leader of the goblin rebellion, Lanlock..."

The two sides stood facing each other on the snow-capped peak in silence for a long time without saying a word, and the air at the scene seemed to be frozen.

At this time, the mean-spirited Miserbo had also returned to his ghost state. He bypassed the little wizard who had brought him great shadow, and stumbled towards the goblin leader Lanlock opposite.

Lanlock was not alone. Behind him were several equally short goblins, each of them wearing old-fashioned armor carved with exquisite patterns, as if they were living in the last century.

"Wait a minute, Professor, where's Draco?"

Lycos suddenly realized that Draco had also come to this snowy mountain with them, but was now nowhere to be seen.

Could it be...

"Don't worry, Fawkes will take him to a safe place." Dumbledore shook his head slightly. "Lex, you should be most concerned about yourself right now. I may not be able to take care of you later."

"You have to at least hold on by yourself until Fox comes back... Can you do that?"

He turned his head and glanced at Lycos out of the corner of his eye, but his attention was more focused on the fairy opposite him.

Is that goblin named Lanlock really that powerful? He's so powerful that Dumbledore has no time to spare for him...

You know, in the original story, in the duel at the Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore was able to protect Harry Potter while fighting Voldemort.

From this perspective, does Lanlock have the same strength as Dumbledore and Voldemort?

Thinking of this, Lycos's expression became extremely solemn.

"I can try," he said softly.

It seems that Dumbledore did not expect that the leader of the goblin rebellion would suddenly emerge from hibernation... Perhaps the importance of Miserbo was underestimated.

If Dumbledore had known that a goblin with power comparable to that of a great wizard would appear here, he would never have brought the two young wizards, Lycos and Draco, here.

But it's too late to say that now.

Lycos could neither Apparate nor carry any props like portkeys, so he couldn't escape as quickly as Fawkes could... Even with the flying ability he learned from Voldemort, it would be difficult for him to escape from the scene under the watchful eyes of those goblins.

Therefore, his best option now was to protect himself from the enemy's attack and wait until Fox had settled Draco and returned to the snowy mountains to pick him up...

"It seems the time has come to test my strength."

Lycos took a deep breath, stretched out his wand and quickly drew a circle around him.

Black flames rose on the white snow and quickly melted the snow, exposing the snow-covered stones under the flames and restoring their original color.

He looked at the goblins in armor behind Lanlock.

Dumbledore would never let Lanlock deal with him freely, so the most likely scenario is that Lecos would have to face the followers behind Lanlock.

There were three goblins in armor behind Lanlock, with indifferent and disdainful expressions. It seemed that they did not believe that Lycos would pose a threat to them.

Perhaps... I could take advantage of their underestimation and defeat them one by one, Lycos thought to himself.

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At the same time, Dumbledore and Lanlock also took a step forward.

"Albus Dumbledore, I've heard of you..." Lanlock said coldly, "When I was dominating the wizarding world, you hadn't even started school yet!"

As he said this, he suddenly raised his hands and cast an unknown magic. The air around him produced violent fluctuations, and as his magic surged forward, it pressed towards Dumbledore.

"You are right." Dumbledore swung his wand vigorously, deflecting the air waves in front of him to the side. The huge rocks beside him shattered into pieces and flew all over the sky with snowflakes.

"But a friend of mine once told me that when you start reminiscing about your past glory, you're already an old man in his twilight years."

Facing Lanlock's attack, Dumbledore seemed at ease and even chuckled and shook his head.

"I'm already such an old man, and now it seems...Mr. Lanlock, you are even more so!"

Lanlock's eyes became fierce, he kicked hard on the stone and rushed towards Dumbledore fiercely.

As he sprinted, the surrounding scene turned into a mess. Countless pieces of rubble followed behind him, and with a violent roar, they were swept up and flew towards Dumbledore rapidly.

Dumbledore shook his wand and quickly set up a transparent barrier in front of him.

The next moment, Lanlock slammed into the barrier fiercely.

The enormous force pushed Dumbledore backwards, leaving two elongated footprints in the snow.

Seeing that the transparent barrier had cracked into several pieces, Dumbledore suddenly took another step back and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then he appeared on the other side of the snow-capped mountains.

A powerful wizard like Dumbledore certainly wouldn't care about the aftereffects of splitting, and could even use Apparition at any time during battle.

Seeing that his two attacks were ineffective, Lanlock's ferocious face darkened.

"You guys, go and catch the little guy hiding in the back and give Mr. Dumbledore a surprise." He ordered coldly.

After receiving the instructions, the three goblins in armor nodded quickly and rushed towards Lycos, leaving ugly shoe prints on the snow.

Seeing this, Dumbledore turned his wand, and the stones that had just been broken into pieces on the ground suddenly pieced together to form two lions made of rock, which flew towards the goblins.

However, just as he was about to continue using the Transfiguration Spell to create more stone lions, another attack from Lanlock interrupted his transformation.

"You really don't take me seriously, Mr. Dumbledore." Lanlock said in a cold tone, "If you distract yourself to help your students, how much energy will you have left to fight me?"

"Don't worry, this energy is enough to deal with you." Dumbledore chuckled.

Lanlock snorted coldly and cast magic again, entangled with Dumbledore.

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Lycos looked at the three fully armed goblins in front of him with a serious expression.

The core members of the goblin rebellion who can follow Lanlock are obviously not comparable to those small black wizards encountered in Albania. Even if they use the black magic they are best at, they may not be able to fight against them.

Fortunately, the two stone lions in front of him reflected Dumbledore's strength as a master of Transfiguration.

Even if they were smashed to pieces by the goblins, they could automatically reassemble themselves at an extremely fast speed, become lively again, and keep biting the goblins.