Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 484 The Soul Returns Home
Using a visible spell under the Terminator consumes an astonishing amount of mana.

However, although Voldemort has exercised his body and practiced close combat methods, he is still far from these people in front of him.

Therefore, he can only output crazily regardless of his magic power.

Fortunately, Luna began to thicken the fog, and invisible "spirits" began to support him.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy to send Dumbledore away safely.

"Luna, I'll cover your retreat, you can't defend here anymore."

Voldemort's voice was not loud, but the shock of the voice could be felt by Luna.

"I'll cover you, there's a fog..."

"Luna, obey orders."

Voldemort interrupted the other party's voice transmission, and spoke dissatisfiedly.

He can fly, but Luna can't, and in this case, it's easiest for him to retreat.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to allow Luna to cover him.

"it is good."

Luna stopped arguing, and obediently responded, and then prepared to leave.

But before she got out of the mist and went to the bridge, the enemy seemed to have received some order, and everyone suddenly surrounded Voldemort.

This made Luna stop, and quickly reminded Voldemort.

"Leave me alone, tell me after you go out, and I will leave immediately."

After Voldemort finished speaking, he rushed forward cautiously, so as to create space with the enemy behind him.

Luna also knew that the time was urgent, so she quickly turned back and ran up the bridge, and loudly informed Voldemort that she had left.

"Whoosh."

Hearing Luna's words, Voldemort didn't hesitate any longer, and jumped into the sky.

However, the enemy has been preparing for this moment for a long time.

In front of the mist, where the enemy formation was densely packed, someone suddenly stepped aside, revealing the bow and crossbow inside.

The enemies in the mist also bent their bows and set up arrows as if they had received some orders, and they all shot towards the sky.

At the same time, another group of people prepared a powerful explosive spell, which blasted Voldemort in the sky.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Arrows are like rain, bows and crossbows are like lightning.

"Shh."

Voldemort, who managed to dodge most of the arrows, was pinned to his left shoulder by a crossbow bolt.

Severe pain came, the flying spell disintegrated instantly, and Voldemort's body fell downward like a parabola from high altitude.

"Owner."

"His Majesty."

"The Dark Lord."

Countless people who saw this scene shouted loudly, and among the Death Eaters who had been serving as a new force, a female Death Eater rushed onto the wooden bridge.

It was Bella, who rushed out without hesitation regardless of the obstruction of Abu, the leader of the new force.

And the other person rushed faster than her, and was closer to the battlefield than her.

It was Luna, who had turned and rushed into the mist.

The falling Voldemort has been locked by the powerful explosive curse, and it seems that no one can save him.

At this moment when time seemed to slow down, a sound like a flute sounded.

It was Phoenix, which broke through the limit and flashed in front of Voldemort, blocking the explosive curse with its body.

"boom."

There was a deep bang, Xiao Le stopped, Phoenix feathers flew, and a figure fell from the center of the explosion.

Phoenix, whose body was shattered, barely controlled the flight trajectory, but it was obviously difficult to control his body, so he slanted against the wooden bridge and fell into the abyss below.

"Boom."

Voldemort fell into the mist and was caught by Luna who ran back to control the mist.

"Is the injury serious, Your Majesty?"

Luna, who accurately judged where Voldemort fell, asked while supporting Voldemort.

"It's not serious, but it needs to be dealt with."

While Voldemort answered Luna, he pulled out the crossbow bolt on his shoulder and turned his head to look at the wooden bridge behind him.

The fog was so thick that he could not see far.

"Phoenix is ​​a phoenix, she won't die." Luna reassured.

Voldemort nodded, slowly looking away.

"They surrounded me, including the back..."

After reassuring Voldemort, Luna immediately felt the position of the enemy.

Voldemort frowned, and at the same time looked worriedly at Luna.

If it was before, flying with one person could be barely done, but now that he is injured, it is difficult to fly with Luna.

"I have a way to deal with them, Your Majesty, this is a way I have thought about for a long time."

Luna said with bright eyes, but there was a trace of determination that worried Voldemort in those still dull eyes.

"This spell...is it dangerous?" Voldemort asked, frowning.

"Yes, but there is no other way."

Luna replied with a smile, and raised her fog wand.

Voldemort remained silent and did not stop, in fact, he had no better way.

Apparition is unavailable, Flying spells are countered, and Apparition spell enemies are sure to be on guard.

If he fights out alone, it may not be impossible, but with Luna, he will not be able to judge in the end.

"Soul~return~thus~li~~"

Luna chanted the spell word by word, her voice was strange, and there was a little Indian characteristic in her words.

This should be adapted from the tribal witchcraft, but I don't know if it is combined with the mist witchcraft.

While Voldemort was thinking, he suddenly heard a strange cry, and then, the Soul Crow that he had seen before suddenly flew over.

This time, it didn't fly back in the form of mist, but showed itself:

The dark bones are clearly visible, and beyond that is a layer of gray light, as if that light is its flesh and feathers.

It rushed towards Luna, and Luna also took the initiative to meet it.

After a bang, Luna's body slowly bottomed out, only the empty eyes of the Soul Crow glowed with silvery white light.

Voldemort judged that Luna's soul should have entered the body of the Soul Crow.

"I will pull them into the misty world, but before that, Your Majesty, you have to leave here."

Luna's voice sounded, but it wasn't from her body that fell to the ground, nor from the Soul Crow, but the sound formed by the vibration of the mist.

"If you do that," Voldemort pondered and judged, "you too will get lost in the mist."

"I've wanted to go there for a long time, Your Majesty, that's not death." Luna said in a relaxed tone.

Voldemort remained silent, and did not try to persuade him again.

"I will use the mist to help you speed up, Your Majesty, and head directly in the direction of the clock tower."

Luna's voice sounded again, and at the same time the fog rolled like a tornado, enveloping Voldemort and flinging him.

"Whoosh."

With the power of the mist tornado, Voldemort flew out at a high speed, shooting electricity towards the other end of the wooden bridge.

Halfway through, he looked back at the mist, only to see that the mist was shaking and slowly dissipating, as if it had never appeared before.

Disappearing together, there are more than [-] enemies, as well as the corpses and puppets left there before.

They were all surrounded by Luna, and entered the world of mist together.

"Om."

Suddenly, the Sky City shook again.

Meanwhile, Voldemort felt that the Flying Charm was failing intermittently.

He struggled vigorously in the air, and tried to adjust his direction to come to the top of the wooden bridge, or lean towards the opposite bank of the wooden bridge that was already very close.

Unfortunately, before he could make adjustments, the Flying Curse completely failed.

The body stagnated briefly in the air, and then fell sharply downwards.

This time, there was no fog below, and no land.

Yes, it's just an abyss.

(End of this chapter)