Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 477

The base is ten feet square, wrapped in iron, and has a pedal switch underneath.

When the operator steps on the switch, the lid-shaped equipment connected with the iron rod on the top will vibrate slightly, accompanied by a small shake from side to side.

Voldemort's figure suddenly appeared next to an operator, and before the operator could react, the wand in his hand was already pointing at the operator's head.

"boom."

Countless memories emerged, breaking into Voldemort's thoughts, and he quickly flipped through the other's memories.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Several figures flashed over, obviously trying to stop Voldemort.

But before they could wave their wands, Voldemort broke the spell and used the Flying Charm to reach the huge pot lid.

From the memory of the operator, he knew the name of this machine - the termination machine.

But why it was called this name, and the function of this machine, the operator did not remember it.

"Buzzing~~~"

The machine vibrated and made a sound, as if there were invisible ripples emanating from it.

But the ripple did no harm to Voldemort, which made him wonder.

"Knock knock knock."

Voldemort tapped the lid of the cauldron twice with his knuckles, and found that the thing was not heavy, and it should be easy to destroy.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Several spells hit him, but he dodged or resisted them with spells.

There were not many people chasing him, and he didn't have the sense of crisis after being targeted by a sniper.

Lax defenses, no idea what these guys are doing.

"Whoosh."

Swinging the magic wand, a not-so-powerful explosive curse directly hit the terminator in front of him.

Based on the thickness of the terminator, he didn't add much magic power to the spell, which should be just enough to break it.

But, something unexpected happened.

After the spell flew out, it was quickly affected by the invisible ripples that made a "buzzing" sound, and then shrunk and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Voldemort's eyes widened in surprise. No wonder he felt relaxed when defending just now. It should be that the spells used by the wizards chasing him were also affected.

"Terminator... terminates the spell?"

Voldemort murmured, casting another, more powerful spell.

"Om~~"

The sound of the machine suddenly became louder, as if the power had been increased.

The more radiant spell shrinks and disappears again at a speed visible to the naked eye in front of this suddenly enlarged frequency.

This time, Voldemort's eyes really widened.

This thing can really break the spell.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Voldemort, switching spells, tried other means of destroying the terminator.

As a result, there is no doubt that all the magic used on the front of the cauldron was eliminated by the weird invisible wave.

It wasn't until he tried to avoid the invisible wave from another angle that he finally destroyed it with the explosive spell.

"Whoosh."

The figure changed, and Voldemort returned to the castle.

"What's going on?" Dumbledore asked impatiently.

"The termination machine can block the magic..."

Voldemort paused for a moment, then it occurred to him that the Flying Curse was not affected, that is to say...

"Visible spells can be destroyed, but the spells that act on themselves cannot be destroyed, including flying spells and apparition."

While analyzing, he gave an answer, but Dumbledore beside him was so surprised that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

At the same time, both of them looked at the magic barrier that was still being strengthened.

Sure enough, in the place irradiated by the terminator, the barrier did not seem to be strengthened by the wizard's reinforcement, but weakened instead.

"Destroy the visible spell."

Dumbledore murmured in an unbelievable tone, his eyes swept across rows of terminators being opened in the distance.

He expressed the urge to Apparate over to take a look, but didn't.

"How do you deal with snipers, I mean, how do you develop that sense of crisis that you told me about?"

Dumbledore asked a question, and also explained in a disguised form why he didn't act immediately.

Compared with Voldemort, who can rely on a sense of crisis to avoid sniper shooting, he obviously has no effective means.

"The prophet's eye, it has enhanced my judgment on the crisis." Voldemort said.

"That's no way, you have to destroy these terminators yourself, I have no effective way to deal with snipers." Dumbledore spread his hands.

Voldemort shrugged helplessly, it seemed that he could only do this job.

"Whoosh."

Apparating away again, Voldemort appeared directly behind a termination machine, but before he raised his arm, a sense of crisis suddenly struck.

Before he had time to think about it, Voldemort directly used the flying spell to dodge in the air.

Almost at the same time, a bullet passed through the place where he appeared before.

"Whoosh."

Apparating away again, Voldemort didn't even have time to use an explosive spell to break the terminator.

"Behind each machine, there should be one or more snipers. It's very difficult." Voldemort, who returned to Dumbledore, said.

"There is no way to solve it?" Dumbledore asked.

"Have."

Voldemort responded, and then his face suddenly became softer.

After that, he waved his magic wand to make an explosion wave appear in front of him.

"Whoosh."

Apparated to the back of another terminator with the explosive wave map, turned around at the moment the sense of crisis hit, and at the same time pushed the explosive wave map that apparated with him.

"boom."

The termination machine was blown up, Voldemort was also Apparated back to Dumbledore before the sparks lit.

"Good job, Voldemort, but are you sure you can blow them all up?" Dumbledore asked Voldemort, pointing to the endless terminator in the distance.

"It shouldn't be possible, then retreat?" Voldemort asked back.

He doesn't mind retreating, in fact, he's had enough of being led by the nose.

Instead of being controlled by others everywhere, it is better to make up your mind to give up everything, and then deal with the enemy.

Just looking at Dumbledore's expression, his idea is obviously impossible to realize.

"As soon as I found the enemy, I thought about evacuating the students, but all means including the disappearing cabinet couldn't be achieved."

Dumbledore's voice was a little low, and his brows were full of remorse.

Perhaps, he was regretting that he hadn't heeded Voldemort's advice and temporarily closed Hogwarts.

But now it seems that that may be a better choice.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing, Albus, if they really dare to slaughter these students, then the victory must belong to all wizards."

Voldemort's sinister words made Dumbledore tremble in fright, and he gave Voldemort a dissatisfied look.

"While that's unlikely, I'm really looking forward to it."

Voldemort didn't care about Dumbledore's death stare at all. After saying something with a smile, he turned around and disappeared in place.

Appeared again, and came behind a termination machine.

(End of this chapter)