Chapter 525 525. End it all as soon as possible

The ultra-large, detailed transformation was completed at one time, and even Dumbledore was a little out of breath.

He slowed down before proceeding to the next step.

Scott followed him into the transformed Slytherin lounge, and placed monitoring eyes in various hidden places.

In the end, they placed the disappearing cabinet under the bed in a bedroom in the same location.

When they emerged from the ground, the others had already placed anti-apparition spells around them.

"The next step is to wait."

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Minister Burns to leave with the others temporarily.

Ms. Burns nodded, and led a large army to hide in the distant woods.

In the end, only Scott and Dumbledore remained where they were.

"How are you, Professor?"

Scott looked at Dumbledore worriedly.

He may have to fight Voldemort next, and he was a little worried that the old headmaster would not be able to hold on.

"do not worry."

Dumbledore's condition seemed to be back to normal.

"Voldemort won't be here so soon."

He turned around, walked into the nearby woods with Scott, and took out the [Magic Mirror] that Scott had put on him.

What followed was a long wait.

Scott and Dumbledore have been staring at the surveillance screen in [Magic Mirror].

They waited for more than two hours, until dawn, and finally saw a hand stretched out from the disappearing cabinet under the bed.

This horror movie-like scene immediately woke Scott up.

"Here we come." He said softly.

"Yes, they are coming," said Dumbledore.

Soon, a thin figure crawled out from under the dark bed.

It was little Malfoy.

His face was very pale, and he stood there waiting in fear.

Then, his three partners crawled out of the disappearing cabinet one by one.

Their faces were also very ugly, as if they were greatly frightened.

Scott said in surprise: "The mysterious man actually let these young people take the lead?"

Dumbledore sighed, "Tom has never changed."

At this moment, they tacitly did not mention the name "Voldemort", lest Voldemort would notice their location.

Little Malfoy and the others didn't have to wait long. Soon, Bellatrix Lestrange crawled out of the disappearing cabinet with a mess of black hair.

"Aunt Bella."

The terrified little Malfoy let out a timid cry.

"Shut up, Draco."

Bellatrix Lestrange gave him a savage look.

She didn't treat Malfoy like a close relative at all.

Little Malfoy didn't dare to speak any more immediately, but took a few steps back, and huddled in the corner of the dormitory with his little friend.

Following him, Bellatrix Lestrange stepped aside.

Scott noticed then that she was walking with a slight limp.

He remembered that lady was bitten by Gorzan last semester, and couldn't help showing a smile.

Gorzan's saliva was highly poisonous. Although Bellatrix Lestrange slipped away quickly at the time, it seems that she still delayed the best time for treatment and left some sequelae.

Or, was Snape not doing his best to detoxify her?

He had just thought of Snape when Snape himself appeared on the surveillance screen.

He was still wearing the dark robe and greasy black hair.

After climbing out of the disappearing cabinet, he walked to the window alone, staring at the black lake water scene outside the glass window, wondering what he was thinking.

Scott has always been a little curious, with Snape as a double agent, how could Dumbledore delay until the disappearing cabinet incident broke out, before thinking of using the disappearing cabinet to find Voldemort's whereabouts?

Could it be that Voldemort had become a lot more careful after the failure of the previous operation, so that Snape had no chance to pass on the information at all?
If the connection was lost, Snape would not know that the Death Eaters' operation was a trap set by their side.

Anyway, he was already looking forward to how Snape would behave in this war.

After that, the old Malfoy appeared. After he appeared, he went straight to the little Malfoy, with a dark face, and hit his head hard with the snake-headed cane in his hand.

In the following time, people crawled out of the disappearing cabinet one after another, and soon, this small dormitory was full of Death Eaters.

Everyone stood quietly, bowed their heads respectfully and waited.

Scott paid special attention to one person in the crowd, Madame Rolle, Medea's undercover agent sent to Voldemort's side.

Soon, a cloud of black mist flew out of the disappearing cabinet, floated in the air, gathered into a human shape, and finally turned into Voldemort.

Scott was looking forward to seeing the embarrassment of Voldemort crawling out of the disappearing cabinet, but he didn't expect the result to disappoint him.

"Owner."

All the Death Eaters got down on one knee and bowed their heads in humility.

"Um……"

Voldemort narrowed his blood-red eyes slightly, and scanned the bedroom.

"It's been decades..."

He looked around with some nostalgia.

"I never thought I'd come back here."

"Owner."

Bellatrix Lestrange looked up at Voldemort with wild eyes.

"Immediately... Immediately, the entire wizarding world will belong to the master. With this operation, we will definitely be able to eliminate Dumbledore."

"You're right, Bella."

Voldemort glanced at her appreciatively, then at the others.

"Do you know why?"

Without waiting for his subordinate to answer, he said the answer on his own.

"Because this is Hogwarts, a place where Dumbledore cannot retreat even a single step."

"Tom really knows me."

Dumbledore said softly.

"In order to protect Hogwarts, I really can't take a step back."

"Everyone at Hogwarts will not back down," Scott said, "It was the same last time."

Dumbledore smiled gratifiedly, "I know, of course I know."

But he quickly shook his head again.

"But it is the incompetence of adults to let children participate in the war. As an old guy who has experienced several generations, I often feel guilty for this."

"Hopefully this can end as soon as possible."

As Scott said, he took out the crimson disposable magic stone from his pocket and stood up.

"No one should come out of the disappearing cabinet again."

He was about to cast a spell.

After all, the underground Slytherin lounge is actually a fake, no matter how it is restored, there are still many flaws.

If you wait any longer, maybe those people will find something strange.

He held the disposable Philosopher's Stone tightly in one hand, and slowly raised his wand with the other.

At this moment, an extremely large amount of magic power gathered in his body.

He felt his body swell, and the accumulated magical power seemed to be eager to vent.

"Yuktra Hill!"

Runes flew out one after another, quickly forming a huge tree-like pattern.

Thick roots dug deep into the dirt above the Slytherin lounge.

Then, as if a flash bomb exploded, dazzling white light was everywhere.

(End of this chapter)

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