Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 146 Dragon Riding Warrior Dark Lord

Not only did the enemy not flee, but they dared to resist underground.

When the news came back to the ground again, the goblins were really angry. More and more goblins put down their work, put on their armor and went underground.

From dozens to hundreds, the pressure on Voldemort and others is increasing.

"Gravedigger, let's go." Lucius said with some horror.

Apparently, he was not as valiant as his ancestor Armand Malfoy.

Perhaps, hundreds of years of aristocratic life has washed away the bravery in the blood of the Malfoy family by the extravagant life.

But Voldemort was not timid. Not only was he able to fight again, he even wanted to kill the enemy completely——the financial lifeline of the wizarding world was in the hands of a group of goblins, which he could not tolerate.

If it was the former Voldemort, he would not have such a big dissatisfaction with Gringotts.

After all, as we all know, Lao Fu doesn't understand finance.

But with Lin Zuo's insight, it's completely different.

With the money bag in the left hand and the old wand in the right, standing on the top of the wizard is the goal Voldemort set for himself.

In any case, the money bag cannot be held in the hands of the goblins—people who are not of my race must have different hearts. Lin Zuo's cognition captured Lao Fu's heart.

However, after all, they were too few in number, and under the constant attack of the goblins, someone was finally injured.

And even though Voldemort's combat power is superb, he can't fight a hundred with one, so...

Looking at the dragon, a fierce smile appeared on Voldemort's face.

"Shanglong."

Voldemort let out a roar, swung his wand with his right hand horizontally, and a fiery flame surged out like a spirit snake, directly separating the enemies, and then he was the first to jump on top of the dragon's head.

All the Death Eaters were amazed, but they followed Voldemort obediently into the body of the dragon.

"Hiss, hiss..."

Voldemort spat snake words and tried to communicate with the dragon, but the dragon didn't seem to understand his words, and Voldemort was not surprised by this.

He doesn't know dragon language, just try to use snake language to communicate, it doesn't seem to work.

Just when he was about to give up, the giant dragon turned to the sky and roared angrily.

"can understand?"

Voldemort was a little surprised, and he didn't know whether Parseltongue was also useful for dragons, or if the dragon could speak Parseltongue.

But these are not important now, since the dragon can communicate, then...

"I'll help you out of trouble, how about you and I have a big fight here?" Voldemort asked it in Parseltongue.

"Roar~~~"

Ding Dangpian stopped, and the dragon was no longer afraid. After a roar, it breathed out the dragon's breath at all the goblins running towards it.

When it comes to killing, creatures like giant dragons are needed. If a dragon breathes, at least a dozen goblins will fall, and even if they don't die, they will still be half-mutilated.

"Let's relax."

Voldemort pointed at the shackles under the dragon's feet, and the huge shackles released with a "click", revealing the dragon's claws that were worn out of shape by the shackles.

"Boom~~~"

The giant dragon, which was free for the first time, stomped its feet excitedly, then looked at the trembling fairies with ferocious eyes.

Voldemort took hold of the dragon's horns, stepped on its steel-like scales, and said loudly into its ears: "Leave them alone, we will go out and break through here."

With the help of the dragon, it seems that these goblins can be killed, but Voldemort doesn't think so.

Fighting on the ground, facing the goblin's spell, Voldemort can accurately dodge and resist, but it is difficult to do this on the dragon.

If the goblins risked their lives to resist, in the chaotic battle, they might be injured, and if they lost two Death Eaters, it would be even more worth the loss.

There was going to be a battle with the goblins sooner or later, but Voldemort didn't want to fight now.

"Roar~~~"

The dragon roared, as if it didn't want to give up, Voldemort hurried to dissuade it, but fortunately, the dragon still had reason, and began to obey Voldemort's orders, and headed for the corridor.

"Use the Earthburrowing Charm to make way for the dragon."

Loudly, Voldemort was the first to use the Dijacking Curse, and the other Death Eaters followed suit.

"Roar~~"

Breathing out a mouthful of dragon breath, the tunnel exploded, and the roof of the cave began to crack and collapse.

The magic of Voldemort and others quickly expanded the exit, and the dragon didn't wait, it pounced on it, began to use brute force to scratch and plan, and rushed all the way outside.

The dragon's breath spewed out from time to time made everyone feel as if they were in a heat wave, but none of the Death Eaters complained. Instead, they all looked excited, wishing for more dragon blows.

"There are people in there. They seem to be Muggles."

Lucius suddenly pointed to a broken wall. Two figures, one large and one small, were shivering behind a stalactite—the big one was wearing a decent suit, and he really didn't look like someone from the wizarding world.

"Scary, Muggle."

Old Crabbe screamed strangely, and was about to attack the two of them with a wave of his wand.

Voldemort turned his head and glared, scaring old Crabbe for an instant.

"Teach him more to be a man, don't act like a lunatic, if not, go to a psychiatrist." Voldemort said to Lucius dissatisfied.

"Okay, Gravedigger." Lucius replied immediately.

The giant dragon was still climbing up, and a large number of stalactites and stones fell down from time to time, and everyone had to use magic spells to beat those stones away.

"Is it Hermione?" Voldemort asked, looking at the small figure.

"what."

A small face appeared from the side of the stalactite, it was indeed Hermione, and there was a terrified Mr. Granger beside him.

"Pick them up."

As Voldemort said, he took the lead in using magic on Hermione - she wanted to resist, but hesitated and did nothing.

Mr. Granger screamed and climbed onto the dragon's back, completely dazed.

"Who are you?" Hermione asked, falling next to Voldemort.

"They call me Gravedigger." Voldemort blinked, and Hermione was stunned for a moment, "Don't say more, protect your father, we have to ride a dragon and leave."

As Voldemort said, he also used the Disillusionment Curse on the two of them so that they could hide their bodies.

"Yes... yes..." Hermione asked tentatively.

"No." Voldemort interrupted her, and said, "Stay obediently and don't move around. We will fight later."

"Still fighting?" Hermione was surprised, "Is there a riot?"

Voldemort smiled and didn't say anything, but Old Nott smiled and said, "If there are rioters, it must be us."

Hermione looked at Voldemort in surprise again, but the latter just kept using magic forward and didn't look at her again.

Going forward like this, the passage finally exploded, and Voldemort led the crowd to leave a large area of ​​Fiendfire, and then rode a dragon through the marble hall.

"The wizard is gone, the wizard is gone..."

Voldemort shouted with the Amplifying Charm, and the entire street on the north side of Diagon Alley was in chaos. Although the wizards didn't understand what was going on, they all quickly evacuated.

The dragon also wanted to leave immediately, but Voldemort threw out a burning whip with his wand, and frantically whipped it, making it restrain its eagerness to leave.

"Dive in and blow it up."

Voldemort pointed to Gringotts below.

"Roar~~~"

The giant dragon roared angrily, and after spinning around once, it rushed down again, and then...

"Boom~~~"

A mouthful of dragon's breath was spat out, and the flames spread randomly along the corridors extending in all directions, and more followed the cave opened by the giant dragon, and slammed into the bottom of the cave.

Lucius and the others also cooperated with the giant dragon and kept casting spells downwards, but this time there was no Fiendfire. After all, it would be bad to burn the entire Diagon Alley.

This repeated impact many times, until the dragon had no strength, Voldemort let it carry everyone away.

In this battle, Voldemort fought very well.

In this battle, Gringotts suffered a great loss.

And Mr. Granger, who was accidentally involved, was throwing up on the dragon's back.

At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind:
wizarding world...

Is it so exciting?
(End of this chapter)