Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 312 Death Eaters Attack

"impossible."

In the prison, Antonin Dolokhov roared ferociously.

The veins on his face bulged, and his eyes shone with a savage light.

"Damn Snape, how could the master give such an order? It must be you..."

The voice stopped abruptly, just because Snape showed his left arm.

The phantom of the boa constrictor stood on its arm, and it screamed "hiss" and leaned towards Dolohov, making this ferocious Death Eater afraid to speak.

"The Dark Lord has his own agenda, Dolohov, I just need you to tell me..."

Snape leaned forward and asked with a sense of oppression, "Obey, or refuse?"

Dolokhov opened his mouth, but said nothing.

He wanted to refuse, after all, it was too much torment in this dark, joyless castle.

Sometimes he even thought that even the Dark Lord himself could not face such a life.

But he couldn't tell because of the snake on Snape's left arm.

"I want to make sure."

Dolokhov spoke suddenly, and he seemed to see hope in his eyes.

Yes, he saw hope.

Maybe this riot was sudden, maybe the enemy has been unable to suppress Azkaban.

Maybe the person in front of him just used his unknown magic and put on the name of Voldemort to delay time.

But when Dolokhov moved his left arm closer, the snake bit the logo on his left arm violently.

Then, the logo came to life.

The ferocious Dolokhov seemed to have been drained of strength for a moment.

He slumped on the ground weakly, leaning against the cold wall, watching his left arm twitch in a daze.

"Tell me the result, Dolohov, I have to inform the others," Snape urged.

"Yes, Snape, I will obey the Dark Lord's orders."

Dolohov said weakly, and waved Snape away.

He didn't even look up, because he'd rather the riot hadn't happened, Snape hadn't been there.

The feeling of having hope and losing it is much more painful than never having hope.

"Attention, it is to participate, and then return to the cell."

Snape emphasized again, and after Dolohov nodded feebly, he turned and left, walking to the next cell.

Snape left the cell door open, because these Death Eaters would also participate in the crusade against the Dementors, although it was difficult for them.

At this time, there were not many dementors in the corridor, and they had flocked to the front of the castle before.

Facing the scattered dementors, Snape used the fog generated by the Patronus Charm to scare them away.

Moving from cell to cell, Snape saw the effect the Dark Lord had on the Death Eaters.

Not a single one refused the Dark Lord's orders.

Even though these people have endured countless days and nights of torture, they still choose to be loyal.

"I reject."

He didn't get such an answer until he met August.

Snape glanced at his own left arm in surprise, then at the other's left arm, and then slowly said, "Are you sure?"

"Sure." August said calmly, "I've been through enough, Snape, I must get out of here before I go mad."

"You don't look like you're going crazy," Snape said teasingly, "and I don't think you're going anywhere without the Dark Lord's support."

August showed a disdainful smile, shook his head and said nothing.

"I will report the truth to the Dark Lord..."

"You're just luckier than me."

Snape was half-speaking, but was interrupted by August.

"If at that time I could see Dumbledore too - though I don't know how you tricked him - I could do it too."

As August said, he stood up, walked around Snape, and walked outside the cell door.

"Where are you going?" Snape asked.

"People who can't see the light, it doesn't matter where they go, Snape, we will never see each other again in this life, neither you nor the Dark Lord, you will never see me again."

After August finished speaking, he walked around him and walked out of the cell without hesitation, then cast a spell without a staff and used the Patronus Charm, and walked out of the castle generously.

Snape looked at his back suspiciously, but after thinking for a while, he decided not to do anything.

All the way to the depths of the castle, all the Death Eaters were released by him.

At the same time, none of these Death Eaters left like August.

Instead, they gathered together to discuss what to do next.

"Suppress more strikers, but don't hurt their lives." Dolohov's ferocious gaze swept across the crowd, "Follow the order of the Dark Lord, I don't want to see accidents."

A few people avoided his gaze, and it was obvious that they had more complicated thoughts.

But under the intimidation of the Death Eaters, mainly Dolohov, who were loyal to Voldemort, no one dared to disagree.

Dementors are known to drain happiness, but not magic.

Dolokhov was obviously the strongest of them all in black magic, and no one dared to face his magic, even if he didn't have a wand in his hand.

"rush."

When all the Death Eaters were assembled, they bravely emerged from behind the castle under Dolohov's orders.

At this time, the dementors and the Death Eaters were fighting together, and the thugs were resisting the parents of the students with the Death Eaters outside as the core.

But when the thugs rushed out, the battle turned in an instant.

Casting spells without a wand is a combat skill that almost every Death Eater will learn.

The spells used in this way are not powerful enough, but if these spells are black magic, then everything is another matter.

"Whoosh."

"Boom."

"Bang bang."

Colorful magic with few wasted hits on the hitters.

Attacked from the front and back, the striker collapsed in an instant, and the entire team fell into chaos in an instant.

"Teams one and two go forward, teams three and four go backward."

"All the four teams are down, we can't prevent it at all."

"It's Death Eater prisoners, damn it, they're using dark magic."

The hitters each expressed their opinions, and they fell into complete chaos.

After losing the backbone of Mad-Eye, they have fallen into a passive state.

And after the Death Eaters swarmed out, the speed of their rout intensified again.

Everything went smoothly unexpectedly, and after 10 minutes, the battle was completely over.

"Will you help the child?"

"Don't let the dementors get away."

"Trap them under the Patronus Charm."

The parents of the students shouted indiscriminately, and their organization was not even as good as those of the students.

But this does not delay them helping the students expand their achievements.

Not long after, the students and parents, as well as a few Death Eaters who could use the Patronus Charm, trapped the dementors in front of the castle.

"What's next?"

When the fighting subsided, both students and parents suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

Because they were with the prisoner Death Eaters, trapping the dementors guarding them.

No matter how you look at it, this scene is a bit weird.

Even many parents and students had their wands vaguely pointing at the Death Eaters.

No one is not afraid of Death Eaters, except the Dark Lord.

(End of this chapter)