Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 165 The Power of the Elder Wand

Dumbledore slowly retracted his wand, scanning the magical light on the four towers.

Lucius took the opportunity to back away from Dumbledore and rescue his wife from under the sculpture.

"Colin Creevey, Hogwarts first year, died last night at Hogwarts Castle."

Dumbledore spoke slowly, his words made Lucius and his wife look at each other in surprise, and the old Malfoy's movements also froze.

"Abraxas, you know what this means." Dumbledore asked.

"Really?" Old Malfoy asked in surprise.

"I don't need to lie to you about this, Abraxas, I need to know the man's whereabouts." Dumbledore said.

Old Malfoy stopped what he was doing, and the magic light on the tower gradually went out.

"Lucius, take him to the backyard." Old Malfoy said to his son, then looked at Dumbledore and said, "There's nothing you're looking for, Dumbledore, leave as soon as you're done."

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, then nodded and looked at Lucius.

……

Durmstrang was far inferior to Hogwarts, at least Draco Malfoy thought so.

Although there is a more spacious venue here than Hogwarts, the castle is much smaller, with only four floors.

And as the weather got colder, the days began to decrease, and the long nights made Draco very uncomfortable.

But it's not useless here, at least you can learn black magic.

"They won't let me learn Diemfire," Vincent Crabbe complained to Draco. "He said we were too young to control that thing."

"Don't learn from your father, Vincent." Draco said dissatisfiedly, "My father has warned me, let me remind you, don't learn this magic."

"Why?" Vincent asked with a puzzled expression—in fact, even when he didn't ask a question, his stupid face was mostly puzzled.

"There is no reason, Vincent, just remember my order." Draco said a little annoyed.

He finally understood what the professor meant when he said, "Stupid subordinates will bring you endless trouble".

"Listen to Draco, Vincent, you can't understand anything with your flooded brain." Goyle said from the side.

"Shut up, Gregory, you're not necessarily smarter than me," Crabbe retorted to Goyle.

Draco quickened his pace, he wanted to stay away from these two idiots.

However, just as he was about to turn to the stairs, he suddenly noticed a tall figure walking towards the castle in the distance outside the window.

"Dumbledore?" Draco frowned.

"Where?" The two idiots stopped arguing and ran over together to ask.

Draco stretched out his hand and pointed out, and the two looked out of the window along his hand, and they saw the tall and familiar figure.

"What is the principal doing here?" Gore asked suspiciously.

Naturally Draco didn't know the answer, but he saw Durmstrang's tall and thin headmaster come out of the castle and meet him.

The two said something under their gaze, looking unhappy.

Karkaroff, Durmstrang's Headmaster gave Dumbledore a push that seemed to drive him away.

Drive him away?
Draco felt that he must be wrong, how could Karkaroff do that.

But what happened next made his eyes widen in surprise.

Karkaroff actually took the initiative to raise his wand, and took the lead in launching the attack.

Dumbledore fired back, and the two fought in the clearing in front of the castle.

More students poured out, looking down curiously, some professors came out of the castle to join the battle group, and Dumbledore was besieged.

"Is the principal okay?" Crabbe asked naively.

"Don't worry." A student not far away said loudly, "Although Dumbledore is powerful, but our Durmstrang is full of black magic, and Principal Karkaroff will not let him please."

"I'm talking about Principal Dumbledore." Crabbe blinked twice and said to the students not far away.

The man froze for a moment, but he didn't expect that the one who cared was Dumbledore.

Draco stepped back unnoticed, away from the stupid Crabbe.

"He's a transfer student from Hogwarts, hit him."

Someone yelled, causing the students in the corridor to pull out their wands one after another.

Draco frowned and gave Crabbe a dissatisfied look, but pulled out his wand anyway.

"stop."

A roar came from the end of the corridor.

"It's Krum, everyone stay still."

"Krum will teach them a lesson, these bloody Hogwarts students."

"Don't say that, I am distantly related to the Malfoy family, they are nice people."

During the "twittering" discussion among the students, Krum came over and stood in front of the three of Draco.

"Be quiet and don't cause trouble."

He lightly dropped such a sentence, then turned his head and looked out the window, continuing to pay attention to the battlefield.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, but they didn't expect that he didn't do anything, just separated them.

But Durmstrang's students quickly fell silent, respecting Krum's choice.

Decora retracted her wand and looked out the window again.

The fighting outside has intensified, and five Durmstrang professors have already participated in the battle.

Dumbledore was one against six, and the Hogwarts transfer students were all worried about him.

"Restored as before."

Dumbledore's voice suddenly resounded in front of the castle.

Then he pointed the spell at the earth, and the purple-golden light penetrated into the earth in an endless stream.

Karkaroff and the others stopped in surprise, not knowing what Dumbledore was doing.

"I need to see him, Karkaroff, just need to see him."

As Dumbledore said, the magic power poured into the ground from the old wand in an endless stream, and Karkaroff was stunned.

How can one person have so much magical power...

"Botu, change..."

With the sound of Dumbledore's voice, the whole earth suddenly burst open.

Cracks spread out like spider webs, and there was a loud "click, click, click".

Karkaroff and the others ran away in horror. They couldn't believe that this was something a wizard could do.

"Stop, Dumbledore, don't hurt the castle."

Karkaroff yelled loudly while dodging.

"My God, how did he do it?"

"Isn't he over 100 years old? The magic is so powerful?"

"It's impossible for a wizard to do what he does, right? Must be an illusion."

The students in the corridor all sighed at this incredible scene.

Draco's two followers had already opened their mouths in surprise, and Draco himself had his eyes widened.

"Accept my request, Karkaroff, the ripples are not so easy to control, I think you have studied it." Dumbledore's voice came from a distance, sounding full of confidence.

"I promise you, Dumbledore, I promise you." Karkaroff said, "Let everything go back to normal, damn it, is this really magic that wizards can have?"

Dumbledore slowly put down the Elder Wand, the land returned to calm, and the surprise on people's faces slowly returned to their hearts.

But this frightening scene is bound to be imprinted in everyone's mind, and it will not go away for a long time.

(End of this chapter)