Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 485 Devouring Deformation Wave Map
"Hold me, Master."

"Voldemort is coming."

Bella and Dumbledore, who were very close to Voldemort, each tried to prevent Voldemort's whereabouts in their own ways.

It's a pity that Voldemort is too far away from Bella, and her stretched arm is not enough to hold Voldemort.

On the other hand, Dumbledore's magic also failed to save the fallen Voldemort after the city of the sky increased its power.

"Catch it, Albus, I'll be back soon."

Voldemort didn't panic, he threw the Elder Wand at Dumbledore with a loud roar, and at the same time spread his body to slow down his descent.

That didn't do much, of course, but it was the only thing he could do right now.

And he believed that as he descended, the effect of the terminator would also weaken, and he would definitely be able to use the Flying Curse again before falling to his death.

No matter how determined Voldemort was, his figure finally fell into the depths of the abyss and disappeared from everyone's sight.

This invisible blow left the Death Eaters speechless for a long time.

And Dumbledore, who caught the Elder Wand, only comforted Bella softly, and walked back to his lineup quickly.

Dumbledore, who lost Voldemort, has nothing to rely on.

He must adjust his state and prepare to face the next more unfavorable situation.

"Can the Death Eaters still use it?" Dumbledore, who was making final preparations, asked Abu when the enemy was crossing the bridge.

"Of course, although we are Death Eaters, we are also part of the wizarding world." Abu said without hesitation.

Dumbledore nodded, then called the house elves and asked them to burn the wooden bridge with kerosene.

This attracts enemies on broomsticks, stop them with bows and arrows.

After a brief confrontation, the house-elf was defeated and the enemy crossed the bridge smoothly.

But they did not launch an attack immediately, but rested in place.

Taking advantage of this short time, Dumbledore made some arrangements for his side and explained in detail the composition of the enemy team.

"Every seven people are a small team, and each position is named after the position of the Quidditch player. The two batters are the shooters, the three chasers are the main attackers, the goalkeeper carries the shield, and the catcher is the commander."

After analyzing several positions, Dumbledore said seriously, "I noticed that the power of the terminator in the sky has become smaller, so magic like Transfiguration can be used again.

"In the next battle, we must focus on guarding against their two archers. If possible, the first thing to eliminate is their commander, that is, the enemy known as the catcher."

His eyes swept over the people participating in the meeting, including Harry who was a little absent-minded, Draco who was terrified, and Neville who was calmly wiping his sword.

Three people three, Dumbledore sighed in his heart.

After all, the wizarding world is not monolithic, and Harry, who he was optimistic about at the beginning, may have had contact with the enemy.

Sure enough, internal disintegration is always before complete failure.

"Cheer up, I will seek to break the magic that blocks the disappearing cabinet. At that time, some professors must be ready to arrange for the students to transfer."

Suppressing the flying thoughts, Dumbledore spoke to everyone again.

The Death Eaters looked at the professors, it was their job.

"Voldemort said he would come back, so he will definitely come back, and you don't have to be too sad."

Dumbledore calmed down the Death Eaters again, but it didn't look like the words had any effect.

Indeed, if Voldemort hadn't died, he would have flown up, not disappeared.

"He has Horcruxes, Death Eaters, he can't die."

Dumbledore had to persuade again, and then waved his hand to signal everyone to leave.

He also felt it was funny in his heart, he didn't expect that one day, he would actually teach the Death Eaters.

Things really are impermanent.

It didn't take long for them to disperse, and the enemy launched another attack.

At this time, goose feathers and heavy snow filled the dark world, as heavy as the mood of the Hogwarts faction.

The battle started again, and it was still the enemy who charged, and the wizards guarding Hogwarts defended.

But the Death Eaters, who were originally the backbone, couldn't lift their strength because of Voldemort's fall, which affected the entire battlefield.

Dumbledore, who is still resident in the Time Tower, has to frequently support everywhere.

This is thanks to the reduction in the power of the terminator on the Sky City, otherwise the ability to apparate would be lost, and Dumbledore would not be able to go around to support.

But even with his support, the battle is already heading towards defeat.

"Will you detonate the magic pool?"

Abu, who walked up the tower, asked Dumbledore a question that made him almost faint.

Detonate the magic pool?
That would certainly destroy the enemy, but Hogwarts Castle, and even Hogwarts, also disappeared on this planet.

He will definitely not do this, judging from the current situation...

"Or, are you ready to surrender?"

Abramovich's second question made Dumbledore, who had just recovered, go dark again.

Compared to surrendering, perhaps detonating the magic pool is more acceptable to him.

Although he has always shown that he accepts Muggle wizards, it is still difficult for him to lower his noble head.

What's more, his parents, as well as his sister, died indirectly at the hands of several Muggle rogues, which made it impossible for him to choose to surrender.

"There's always a choice, isn't there, Dumbledore?"

As Abu said, he pointed to the garden square where the battle was fierce, "Look, the trend of defeat is becoming more and more obvious, and the casualties are also increasing."

Dumbledore looked down his hand, just as Hermione was knocked flying by the enemy's shield, and the whole wand was out of his hand.

Fortunately, Neville came here with support and swung his two swords to kill the enemy, otherwise Hermione might have died here.

"I know how to do it, Abu."

Dumbledore said something to Abu, and then Apparated to Professor McGonagall.

The Transfiguration master was commanding his own puppet to fight, but Dumbledore directly transformed a puppet to liberate the opponent.

"If I have an accident later, McGonagall, I want you to surrender as the acting headmaster."

Dumbledore's words made McGonagall's eyes widen in surprise, and she didn't even know what to say for a while.

"I know you love your father, he's a Muggle, isn't he?"

Dumbledore smiled and patted Mag on the shoulder, "It's not that difficult for you, I believe you."

After saying this, without waiting for Professor McGonagall to say anything, he turned around and apparated to the front of the battlefield.

Then, he stroked the Elder Wand, as if saying goodbye to an old friend.

"McGonagall, look at this Transformation Curse, I have been studying it for a long time."

Dumbledore suddenly said loudly, causing everyone to look at him.

Under everyone's attention, Dumbledore slowly pointed the tip of his wand to his mouth.

"Whoo~~~"

The shape-shifting waves suddenly spewed out from the tip of the Elder Wand, and shot into Dumbledore's mouth continuously.

And the latter, like a glutton, devoured all the light into its mouth, without wasting a single bit.

(End of this chapter)