The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

Chapter 541 Voldemort and Grindelwald at Hogwarts

"Ants are still so arrogant, courting death!"

Voldemort stared at the dead Aragog and said disdainfully.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and set his sights on the vigilant Ian Wanda, and of course Harry Potter!
"Harry, Harry."

"I didn't expect to meet you again."

Voldemort's demonic low voice seemed to be moaning from the depths of hell.

"Fate really took care of me, almost all the enemies came."

Having said this, Voldemort licked his lips and gave a wicked, murderous grin.

"Killing you, I believe Lockhart and Dumbledore will feel heartache."

Hearing Voldemort's threatening words, Ian Wanda, including Harry, did not panic, but silently watched the wand in the opponent's hand raised high, and the magic power poured into it.

Alert, nervous, and...excited!
Yes, Voldemort read excitement from their state.

There is no fear, but a little excitement, a kind of eagerness to try.

Including Harry, the same is true.

The only thing that smacked of fear was the little witch at the side, and a pure-blood traitor from the Weasley family.

"Voldemort, if you attack us today, we will regard it as your war against Kama Taj and Hogwarts."

"Our Headmaster Lockhart and Headmaster Dumbledore will do their best to make you pay the price."

Ian said eloquently that as the captain of this temporary team, his primary responsibility is not to challenge, but to protect everyone's lives.

Even if he wanted to take this opportunity to challenge the Dark Lord and his strength, he still suppressed it in his heart.

"You... are really ignorant!" Voldemort laughed a little, and there seemed to be a trace of anger mixed with the smile.

It seems that even these little wizards look down on him, so how not to shame him?
"Avada Kedavra!"

Without hesitation, he shot directly with a face lock. He was going to take a life first, and let these little wizards learn a lesson.

Let them know what the strong cannot be humiliated!

hum!
The moment the dark green Killing Curse appeared, Wanda realized that her eyes instantly turned dark red.

The four of them worked together, and in an instant, a dark red field covered everyone.

The figure became somewhat transparent and somewhat illusory.

boom!
The dark green Death Curse shot at Ian and the others. However, this death curse had just touched the area where Wanda and the others were.

Almost instantly, everyone's figures disappeared along with the red field, and the dark green Killing Curse directly hit the ground where everyone was originally on.

A small but bottomless pothole appeared in the ground.

As for Voldemort, his complexion became a little ugly.

Some wizard apprentices who thought they were easy to catch, actually escaped his attack.

I have to say, this is a slap in the face, what a shame!
The thought flashed, and Voldemort set his sights on the valley where the acromantula was.

The purple flame ball cage still existed, and a large number of giant arachnids were either burned to ashes, or paralyzed by inhaling the poisonous mist, and remained motionless.

Wanda and the others appeared in the center of the depression, waving the purple flame cage that was originally used to imprison them with their magic wands, and exerted their protective barriers.

call!call!call!
Remy waved his magic wand, quietly, the 4-member combination was dominated by him, Zi Yan instantly expanded, and continuously sprayed around.

It spread rapidly towards Voldemort's position, trying to engulf it.

Seeing the approaching purple flames seemed to remind Voldemort of something, anger appeared on his face, and majestic magic power roared out.

hum!hum!hum!
Blood-red mist gushed out from behind, covering the surrounding grass and trees.

Almost instantly, with a buzzing sound, everything becomes a wasteland.

You can't see the dense jungle scenery here at all.

A red mist filled the surroundings, and large tracts of grass and forests were engulfed one after another and turned into wasteland.

At the same time, the purple flames approached, and the blood-red mist was not to be outdone.

Rush directly towards the purple sea of ​​flames.

call!call!call!
hum!hum!hum!
The scorching flames caused the air to howl, and mixed humming sounds came from the blood-colored mist.

The moment the flame and the mist collided, the purple flame seemed to get some fuel, and I was soaring.

The blood-red mist was forced back a lot.

however……

Visible to the naked eye, the approaching speed of the purple flame is getting slower and slower, as if the blood-red mist has adapted.

He began to counterattack, began to consume the flames.

"Damn, these bugs are too adaptable!"

"They actually started to devour my purple flame!"

In the depression, Remy couldn't help but said.

Yes, the four of them working together can clearly sense the so-called blood-red mist, which is actually composed of tiny blood and red bugs.

When the two collided, Remy's purple flame easily burned these blood-red bugs.

However, these bugs seem to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation. Generally, their own resistance to flames is constantly increasing. Remy only feels that the difficulty of Zi Yan's burning is increasing.

Soon, he could clearly sense that these bugs were devouring his magic power, his purple flame step by step.

It seemed that they were completely immune to the flame that originally had the upper hand, and they even fed on it.

Visible to the naked eye, there are more and more blood-red mist, and less and less purple flames.

Even though, Remy summoned up his magic power and kept calling out more purple flames.

However, the blood-red mist is not written, and the red bugs are getting more and more excited.

Constantly rushing towards Ziyan, sucking, transforming, and multiplying more of the same kind.

Voldemort watched the expansion of the Bloodworm from a distance, with a faint smile on his face.

Sure enough, magic is the best food.

I didn't expect the magic power of this group of little wizards to be so delicious, better quality than the group of wizards in France.

Turning his mind, Voldemort began to order the blood kite worms to slow down, trying to squeeze as much magic power and more purple flames from these little wizards as possible.

After all, this was his card against Tom and against Lockhart.

"No, I can't stand it anymore!"

At this moment, Remy could clearly perceive the weakness in his body, and even the magic power was a little disobedient, and wanted to resist.

Wanda on the side also seemed to feel Remy's weakness.

The idea turned, wanting to replace Remy, to replace it, to take the lead and resist Voldemort by himself.

After all, if her talent is brought to the extreme, I believe she should be able to stop Voldemort.

However, when she announced her wish, Ian directly refused.

And, stirring up the magic power, shouted to the surroundings.

"Professor Credence, it's time for you to act."

For him as the captain, the safety of everyone's life is the first.

Now is not the time to be brave, he will not risk the lives of his players to show his prestige.

Now that Professor Credence is known to be hiding around, it should be him who makes the move.

Even if Credence doesn't make a move, then Ian will turn around and force him to make a move.

This is Ian's logic. As the captain, he should be responsible for the lives of his players.

As Ian's voice sounded all around, at the same time, a mighty magic power spread rapidly to all around.

Credence had to show up.

Meanwhile, Voldemort set his sights somewhere to the west
This guy's ability to hide is not small, if it wasn't for the magic power sweeping up just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to catch his trace.

Yes, although Yin knew Credence and might follow them on the road, he had never been found.

Although he couldn't find it, as long as he was given a chance, Ian believed that Voldemort could find it.

Then the next development is beyond Credence's control.

Although the method is a bit despicable, it is very effective.

Ian looked at Credence's figure, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Seeing this, Voldemort waved his hand casually, and a large number of bloodworms formed a blood-red mist and flew towards Credence.

The fog of blood has not yet evolved to its final form, and it still needs supplements, a lot of supplements.

This food looks delicious, Voldemort thought silently in his heart, and couldn't help but licked his lips.

At this moment, Credence cursed secretly in his heart, and quickly waved the wand in his hand.

A large amount of black mist gushes out continuously with the waving of the wand, rushing towards the blood-red mist.

But soon, just like facing the purple flame just now, the black mist has the upper hand, but at a speed visible to the naked eye, the red mist begins to resist further devouring.

Feeling his magic power disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Credence's face became more and more ugly.

This Voldemort is no easier to deal with than Grindelwald.

then……

"Lockhart, if you don't make a move, your students will be doomed."

Well, Ian calls his name, he calls Lockhart's name.

One ring and one ring, put this in a nesting doll
In the end it is Karma Taj who bears it all.

Credence contacted Lockhart before to face such a situation.

Although it was mainly used to deal with Grindelwald, Voldemort appeared for some reason, but it happened to be useful.

Credence's voice fell.

The next moment, in midair, a figure wearing a seven-color wizard robe emerged.

At the same time, the figure looked towards the position behind Voldemort.

The overwhelming coercion spread rapidly with the sound.

"Grindelwald, come out!"

(End of this chapter)