Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 459 The Unexpected War

Chapter 459 The Unexpected War

Himalayas.

somewhere.

"It's the Intercontinental Apparition."

"It must be the Dark Lord who interrupted it."

"We didn't bring a terminator, damn it, bring it quickly..."

Before the last person's voice fell, Voldemort, who had completed the intercontinental apparition, appeared in the air.

As soon as he appeared, he shot a life-threatening wave map in front of him, and quickly expanded it with himself as the core.

"jump."

Someone yelled, and then everyone, no matter what they were doing, left the white land with a "whoosh".

Subsequently, several helicopters flying in the air began to sway and fall downward after losing their pilots.

But Voldemort's eyes didn't stay on their fuselages, but looked directly at a deep pit not far away.

"Whoosh."

Voldemort's body twisted in the air and Apparated directly to the edge of the pit.

He looked down and saw the corner of Hufflepuff's gold cup.

"One step later, you really succeeded."

Voldemort murmured, ready to fly to the bottom of the pit, unlock the last magic mechanism and take out the golden cup.

But at the moment when his body just leaned forward, a sense of crisis suddenly hit him from behind.

He changed the flight trajectory without hesitation, his body flew forward and spun in the air.

"Whoosh."

A green light almost brushed Voldemort's waist.

And just at the moment when the crisis was lifted, his body was still turning in the air, his eyes were facing Voldemort below the pit, and he suddenly saw a little green light.

"call."

Increasing the magic power output of the Flying Curse, Voldemort rushed forward suddenly.

And the moment he jumped out, a green light shot straight out from the deep pit, rushing towards the blue sky.

So far, Voldemort has experienced two attacks, and he didn't even have time to think about when these people appeared.

Before the third attack appeared, Voldemort had already turned around in the air, and Apparated to a mountaintop in the distance.

"Whoosh."

A life-threatening wave chart pointed directly at the vicinity of the deep pit, and the familiar "jump" command was yelled again by someone in the distance.

"Whoosh whoosh~~"

Voldemort witnessed the departure of these people.

Not one person, not two people, but more than twenty wizards.

They wore unmarked white combat uniforms, and they wore many combat equipment that could be identified as modern technology at a glance.

The wands in their hands were not held in their hands, but hung on their wrists by a special device, pointing outward from the top of the back of their hands.

His eyes swept over the space that Suo Ming Botu had crossed, the spell did not hurt anything.

Silent snow mountain, cold wind howling.

Except for the sound of the wind, Voldemort could only hear the beating of his own heart.

This feeling, the last time he experienced it, was only in the battle with those observers.

Well-trained, clear tactics, well-equipped...

These wizards were not a little stronger than the Aurors he was familiar with.

Slowly stabilizing the adrenaline that was surging due to the fierce battle, Voldemort pondered whether to retrieve his gold cup.

Just when he hadn't figured out the next course of action, the spinning sound of Apparition suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Whoosh."

Voldemort turned around on the spot without hesitation, his figure disappeared instantly, and appeared in the distant sky.

Looking back, the position where he was standing had already been hit by three killing spells.

And the three who cast the spell looked up at him vigilantly, and one of them took out a sniper rifle from behind.

Sniper rifle?
Looking at the snow-white sniper rifle, a strange feeling rose in Voldemort's heart.

The wizard was fighting with a sniper rifle on his back. He had imagined this scene, but had never seen it before.

And just when he was about to apparate again, he was vigilant about regeneration in his heart, and twisted his body violently.

"Whoosh."

A bullet ripped through his cloak as it flashed past him.

"Damn it, those three people are actually bait, real snipers..."

Before he could think clearly about the process in his mind, his body had already turned around according to the moving track.

"Whoosh."

The figure disappeared into the air, and when it reappeared, the sound of the sniper rifle echoed in the snow-capped mountains.

If he had just hesitated for a moment, the wizard who had unloaded the sniper rifle and aimed at him before would most likely shoot him.

These people are too well trained.

"Whoosh whoosh~~"

Voldemort hardly dared to stop his figure, his body continuously apparated in the air, and through the gap of the pause, he slowly found out the traces of the enemy.

"Whoosh."

After he apparated again, those commando-like wizards still couldn't see him.

On a mountain peak farther away, the wizard with a sniper rifle only felt magic waves coming from behind him.

He immediately rolled in place, even giving up the sniper rifle, just wanting to Apparate away.

Ordinarily, he had a chance to leave.

After all, after Apparition, if you want to use magic immediately, you need a short pause.

But something unexpected happened to him, the body turned halfway, and he saw a red magic spell.

He fainted and hit him straight in the chest.

At the last second before fainting, his gaze caught sight of the ring on Voldemort's right hand, which still had a red halo.

"Fortunately, I was not unprepared."

Voldemort murmured, before hesitating for a moment, cast a killing curse.

The current battle situation does not allow him to take a prisoner, unless he gives up the gold cup.

But how could a prisoner be as important as a gold cup to him.

"Whoosh~"

The sound of Apparating came again, which did not surprise Voldemort.

The moment the voice just sounded, he had already taken up his sniper rifle and left.

"Whoosh."

The figure stood still again, already on the mountaintop farther from the entire battlefield.

"Crack."

Breaking off the scope on the sniper rifle, Voldemort used it directly to watch the distant battlefield.

"Sure enough, there are many cameras. The so-called jumping means leaving for a short time and then returning again."

Voldemort murmured, scanning the battlefield with the help of the scope, "There must be a headquarters, otherwise this group of people would not be able to cooperate so quickly."

As soon as the voice fell, the scope suddenly froze, because a group of tents appeared there.

"It should be here, destroy the brain first."

Voldemort murmured, tore off the shattered cloak, and then turned around on the spot.

Appearing abruptly not far above the deep pit, Voldemort directly used a life-threatening wave map.

"jump."

The familiar command sounded again, and the corner of Voldemort's mouth curled up into a smile, and then he waved his wand again.

"Whoosh."

An explosive spell struck straight at the group of tents under his feet.

"Boom~~"

With successive bangs, the tent was completely destroyed by Voldemort.

Then his figure disappeared in place again, came to the mountain in the distance, and picked up the scope to observe.

(End of this chapter)

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