The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

Chapter 388: The Dark Lord Arrives (Part 1)

The Death Eater McNeil looked a little sneaky, he looked around and moved towards the left side of the crowd.

The temporary members of the misinformation office on the beach, headed by Dirk Cresswell, almost all focused their attention on the huge footprints on the sand... No one noticed McNeill's movements.

"What is he doing?" Noticing McNeil's strangeness, Jon frowned slightly.

After thinking for a moment, Jon reacted quickly... he had to prepare for the worst.

Disguised as "David Yorman", he walked towards the ruins on the other side of the beach as if nothing had happened. It looks like it used to be a prosperous resort hotel, and then it became what it is now because of the destruction of Death Eaters and giants...

After passing through piles of rubble and entering the ruins, away from the sight of his companions——

Jon gently raised his wand and murmured, "Disillusionment!"

As if breaking an egg, a cold thing came out from the end of the wand and flowed all over his body...Jon's body began to change slowly like a chameleon...

Skillfully using an illusion spell, he disappeared from the ruins in an instant, no matter what direction he could be found.

...

Jon, who was invisible, crept out of the ruins.

Temporary members of the Misinformation Office, still inspecting the large footprints; as for Death Eater McNeil, he was trying to roll down his sleeves; and turned sideways so no one could see his arms.

Jon glanced around, and the ground around him was full of sand... This also meant that even if he was in an invisible state, he couldn't go out easily; if he didn't let it, the footprints on the ground would reveal his position.

Almost at the same time as McNeill put down his sleeves—in the sky, black shadows suddenly appeared.

The black shadows gradually revealed their prototypes... At least fifteen people who came from nowhere hovered in the air. They formed a semicircle formation and surrounded the beach.

A few Muggles on the other side of the beach pointed to the sky, and Mr. Amos Diggory just cast a Confusion Charm on them, so that they could not notice the huge footprints on the beach here.

But the dark shadows in the sky were obviously not as merciful as Mr. Diggory.

Countless green lights shot in the direction of the Muggles, and then only screams could be heard.

The employees of the Ministry of Magic on the beach woke up like a dream, and they didn't realize that the Death Eaters were coming until they saw several Muggles dying in front of them.

"Death Eaters... go!" Dirk Cresswell roared, raising his wand to the sky.

But a red light fell from the sky and hit his body... The wand in his hand flew out of his hand and flew a dozen yards away, and he was also stunned in place by the Death Eater's spell.

"Ah..." Amos Diggory let out a terrified scream.

Then, Mr. Diggory's body turned into a phantom and floated to the sky... He tried to use apparition to escape from here.

But doing so seemed to be futile, as if there was an invisible big net in the sky... Mr. Digory was caught alive by that "big net" just after flying into the air.

He fell heavily on the beach, but it wasn't quite soft sand, this blow would definitely make him fall hard.

At the same time, surrounded by two Death Eaters, a more terrifying figure appeared in front of them.

...

A figure that makes people feel terrifying from the heart.

The tall and thin figure looks like a skeleton; the red eyes glance down condescendingly, like a ghost in hell; and his dead pale face looks like wax, twisted strangely...

Voldemort, he was flying towards the ground like smoke on the wind.

Jon frowned slightly, but didn't feel too surprised...

With the "experience" of the first resurrection, it is not difficult for Voldemort to resurrect again... His father's bone, just need to send a Death Eater to Little Hangleton to steal a piece (Jon suspects that with Voldemort's fear of death , it is very likely that it has been prepared in advance); the meat of servants, there are so many Death Eaters serving Voldemort, whoever cuts a piece of meat will be done; as for the blood of the enemy, none of the wizards who regard Voldemort as the enemy in the wizarding world There are eight hundred in one thousand, this is simply the easiest thing... As long as there is a Horcrux, it is not difficult to recreate a body.

And if the "giant attack" this time was a trap set by Voldemort and the Death Eaters against him, then it is not surprising that Voldemort appeared here in person.

Jon held his breath as much as possible, and at the same time used Occlumency to completely cut off the fluctuations in his brain...so as to prevent Voldemort from finding out the possibility of himself.

Facing the employees of the Department of Magical Creature Management and Control of the Ministry of Magic, Voldemort was not in a hurry to use the Killing Curse to kill them, but first conjured a green, translucent rope slowly.

The rope quickly tied a dozen witches and wizards together. In addition to acting as a bind, this green rope also prevents their ability to use any form of transportation.

"Walton, well done!" Turning around, Voldemort smiled at McNeil.

"Thank you for your praise, master..." McNeill said humbly.

"So... have you found the boy..." Voldemort asked as needed.

"Boy...that boy..." McNeill's tone became stammered instantly: "I don't know, master...but I can swear, he must be around here."

If it was Voldemort in the past, I am afraid that McNeil will definitely be taught a penetrating lesson at this time.

But now he thought for a moment, and there was still a smile on his face: "Very well, I understand... If he is around here, I will find him soon..."

...

Jon didn't quite understand what Voldemort meant, and at the same time he was a little worried about whether Kingsley and Tonks would be in danger... When dealing with members of the Order of the Phoenix, Death Eaters tend to be more ruthless.

While holding your breath and closing your brain, you don't let yourself show any lies...

At the same time, he looked at the time on his watch and counted the time.

Less than fifty yards away from him, a dozen big green snakes had emerged from Voldemort's yew wand... These big snakes crawled in all directions and searched!

One of them was getting closer and closer to the ruins where Jon was.

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