Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 482
Not surprisingly, there was still an accident.

The enemy began to increase its troops, and the scale was much larger than before.

"The tentative attack is over, and the real battle has begun."

Standing on top of the clock tower, Dumbledore squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

The enemies were all concentrated within his line of sight, because they formed a team of seven, and the teams formed an arrow array, and they were slowly but firmly advancing towards the clock tower.

"Do you have any magic weapon to dig out the bottom of the box?" Voldemort asked without lifting his head after swallowing a mouthful of the energy potion.

"Crouch asked me if I needed support, and I was hesitating." Dumbledore said.

"Why hesitate?" Voldemort wondered.

Including the previous confrontation, the battle has been going on for more than an hour.

Such a long time should be enough for Dumbledore to sort out his thoughts. Voldemort really can't understand why there is any hesitation.

"I'm hesitating...whether the enemy is using Hogwarts as a bait to gather reinforcements." Dumbledore frowned.

"That's for sure." Voldemort affirmed.

This made Dumbledore look at him in surprise: "If this is the case, we should refuse support, but if we refuse..."

"Breaking the barrier and leading the children to break through, we can't let the wizard be taken over by the same pot." Voldemort interrupted Dumbledore and expressed his thoughts.

Dumbledore froze for a moment, then looked at the enemies who had already invaded Sunsummer Garden.

There used to be many stone pestles in the Rishu Garden, but now those stone pestles are gone, and instead turned into various stone puppets, helping the wizard team to resist the enemy.

"It turns out that you have given up seeking support a long time ago."

Dumbledore sighed and said something, and then said nothing.

Voldemort also fell silent, and turned his gaze to the wooden bridge behind the Sunsummer Garden.

If the enemy passes through this wooden bridge, they can enter the fountain square, and behind the square is the clock tower where Dumbledore and Voldemort are located.

And once the enemy entered the clock tower, the distance from the main castle was only a connecting bridge of more than a hundred meters.

There is no way to retreat, the battle must end in front of the clock tower, otherwise Hogwarts will not have many options left.

"The teams shrink their formations, enter the fountain square through the wooden bridge, and prepare for the final battle."

Dumbledore held his wand to his throat and looked at Voldemort after giving the order, "Shall we hold the bridge?"

Voldemort nodded, drank the remaining potion in one gulp, and put the empty test tube back into his pocket.

"Whoosh~ whoosh~"

After two sounds, the two disappeared at the same time and appeared at the bridgehead.

The bridgehead was shrouded in dense fog, and as soon as Voldemort appeared here, he felt a cold breath permeate his bones, and at the same time there were strange peeps from left and right, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Luna, don't make trouble, come out."

Voldemort spoke dissatisfiedly, and soon heard "giggle" laughter.

"Your Majesty, do you think they can pass here?"

In the thick fog, Luna's pale face with a strange smile was slowly revealed, and in the silvery white eyes, there seemed to be sounds of endless struggle coming from inside.

Dumbledore, who was not far away, frowned at this weird scene.

"It depends on your 'spirit', whether you can kill them, but I think it's a bit difficult." Voldemort replied lightly, his eyes swept over the illusory figure that kept rolling and moving in the mist.

"I recently made a new friend and it's amazing."

As Luna spoke, she slowly raised her right arm, and then a vague sound came from the depths of the thick fog, and after a while, a bird formed by the condensed fog stood on her arm.

"What is this?" Voldemort asked curiously, looking at the rolling fog.

"I call it the Soul Crow. It looks like a crow and can suck souls." Luna said, reaching out to stroke the foggy Soul Crow, "It's greeting you."

Voldemort smiled at it, not ignoring it because he couldn't see its form.

"Prepare to meet the enemy, Luna, this is not a joke, if you can't resist, retreat to the back."

After Voldemort finished his instructions, he stretched out his fingers to the left and right sides, "Let the fog over there be weaker, and Dumbledore and I will guard here."

"Yes, my lord."

Luna first raised her right arm to let the Soul Crow fly away, and then waved the fog stick, making the fog in those two positions thinner.

"Using ghost spells here will give you gains, but I don't think the effect will be too good under the effect of the terminator." Voldemort reminded Dumbledore, and then came to the right to stand still.

"Let's use the Transfiguration Curse. I have old arms and legs, so I can't fight them in close combat." Dumbledore said as he walked to the left.

Soon, the two were far enough apart that they could no longer see each other.

And Luna followed Voldemort to the right, her eyes were dazed, just like her usual appearance.

It's just that Luna, who has grown into a big girl, has also become more convex and concave. Compared with when she was young, people only felt that she was dusty when she saw her, but now she has a more exciting feeling.

"Will we win this battle?" Luna stared blankly at the fog in front of her, as if she could see through the fog and gaze at the battlefield farther away.

"At least I won't die." Voldemort comforted with a smile.

"But except for powerful mages like you and the principal, apparition is becoming more and more difficult for others. I also heard that the disappearing cabinet can't be used..."

"It's not something you have to worry about, Luna, I'll take you out just as I brought you in," Voldemort continued reassuringly.

"My lord, tell me, is there another destiny in this world?" Luna finally moved her eyes away from the mist and focused on Voldemort's face.

"What fate?" Voldemort asked.

"Is it possible that there is a world where these things don't happen."

Luna waved her hand, and the fog gathered into a shrunken Hogwarts. There were two foggy figures by the lake, one big and one small reading side by side, "In that world, you successfully applied for the professor of Dark Arts and then taught and educated people here. , until I show up."

"Ha ha." Voldemort laughed twice, reaching out to rub Luna's head.

But Luna, who had grown to the height of his nose, turned away from Voldemort's hand.

"Did I tell you, do I like you?" Luna asked lightly.

Voldemort frowned, then shook his head.

"Oh, I want to tell you something." After Luna finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the thick fog.

The nonsensical words made Voldemort stunned.

"This girl..." Voldemort muttered, and said nothing more.

Not long after, the team led by Snape retreated first, and the wizard apprentices, including Harry, followed him onto the bridge and returned to the castle.

Then came the team of Lucius, Crouch Jr. and others. Some of them entered the bridge from Dumbledore's side, and some entered from Voldemort's side.

It was not until the end that Neville, covered in blood, entered the bridge.

"The Terminator is getting stronger and stronger, and I can't Apparate anymore."

After saying this, he clutched his wound wearily, and stepped onto the wooden bridge leading to the fountain square of the castle.

(End of this chapter)