Hogwarts: I know a million points of black magic

Chapter 28 Is he going to cast the magic that fell from the sky!
"Maybe I shouldn't be here at this time"

Seeing the Dark Mark flying all over the sky, Voldemort just wanted to faint instead of facing this cruel world.

He is so miserable!

In its heyday, it was about to rule the magic world, but it was killed by a newborn baby.

Finally, he worked so hard to be resurrected, but before he could do anything earth-shattering, he inexplicably carried the cauldron on his back.

"It's okay, I will bear it"

Taking two deep breaths, Voldemort forcibly suppressed the restless emotions in his heart, and gradually calmed down.

He wants to live a good life, and he wants to make Leicester, who dared to pretend to be him, regret it!
. . .

Looking up at the Dark Mark floating in the sky, the entire Auror team was in a mess.

As Aurors, how could they forget their rivals ten years ago, the Death Eaters!
Looking at the Dark Mark in the sky, which was constantly exuding fear, the faces of the Aurors were all solemn, and many of them started whispering.

They all know what the Dark Mark represents, it's the symbol of that person!
Under the dignified gaze of many Aurors, Lester led Geros down step by step.

Combined with the dilapidated environment on the ground and the sky-high green python, Leicester slowly reached the ground.

A strong sense of oppression instantly hit everyone on the ground, and the strong wind blew many Aurors back a few steps.

Facing the three layers of Aurors that surrounded him, Lester slowly raised his hands, and then pressed them down violently.

"Not good!" Seeing Leicester's sudden attack, the Aurors turned pale with fright, and wanted to use Apparatus to escape, but found that the Apparatus Curse had been cast on this place before.

The powerful magic power centered on Leicester, set off a wave of air, and blew fiercely towards the Aurors.

Some elite Aurors subconsciously cast their protective shields and successfully blocked the magical blast, but most of them were directly sent flying.

"Master Cowhide!" Seeing that Lester had knocked so many Aurors into the air, Geros, the number one pony boy, immediately flattered him.

In his heart, it was estimated that Lester would take him to the Ministry of Magic in a few days.

Facing the strong air wave, many black wizards who were handcuffed by magic and unable to cast their magic power were even knocked away several meters away.

Only Voldemort, who had experienced many battles, only slightly adjusted his posture in the face of this strong wave, and then stood firm.

"That's it?" Voldemort showed disdain, even though he is down and out now, he is still the Dark Lord, and he will always be stronger than that impostor!
Looking intently at Lester who was shining brightly, Voldemort was very angry, but his strong sense of responsibility forced him to keep watching Lester.

As the second-generation Dark Lord, Voldemort has regarded the superior Leicester as his lifelong enemy.

"The third generation of the Dark Lord!" Voldemort gritted his teeth and said bitterly. He was fucked to death by a little fart baby after a few years of glory.

It's not easy to come back. I thought it would be the return of the king, but as soon as I came back, I found that my position was replaced!

He is obviously not dead yet!
He wants to see what Leicester can do besides make him take the blame.

. . .

At this time, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lester slowly opened his mouth

"Submit or Die"

The domineering aura burst out from Leicester's body, attacking all around overwhelmingly.

Facing Lester's terrifying coercion, many Aurors gritted their teeth, none of them spoke, and all stared at Lester.

"Very good!" Seeing that no Auror gave in under his terrifying pressure, Lester nodded in satisfaction.

To be honest, Leicester is still very satisfied that the Auror team is so united.

After all, Leicester is a law-abiding and good citizen. The stronger the Aurors, the more stable the law and order in the magic world.

In this way, Leicester's little life will be good.

"My lord, I am willing to surrender to you!" Just when Lester lamented that the Auror team would rather die than surrender, several figures immediately knelt down.

Facing the powerful Leicester, these people had no intention of resisting at all, and all knelt on the ground to express their submission.

Accepting the contemptuous gazes of former colleagues around them calmly, these few Aurors who knelt and surrendered did not feel embarrassed, but rather proud.

In their opinion, being able to rely on the great Voldemort must be better than being a small Auror!

Besides, they were all descendants of pure-blood families, and they couldn't be more comfortable working under Voldemort, who was a supporter of pure-blood theory.

In fact, these radical pure-blood family children have long been disgusted with the current Ministry of Magic.

The Ministry of Magic, which is clearly a pure-blood wizard, wants to fight for the interests of those lowly mudbloods. In the eyes of these pure-blood wizards, it is simply an act of betrayal of the class.

That is, in the years when Voldemort rose, these pure bloods could be arrogant.

Now, that lord has returned again, and the era of their old-fashioned pure-blood nobles is back again!
"Master, I am willing to be your most loyal servant." Under the contemptuous eyes of many Aurors, the betrayed Aurors scrambled to Lester.

He humbly kissed the toe of Leicester's shoe and offered his loyalty.

Allowing these betrayed Aurors to kiss his shoe uppers, Lester turned his head to look at the rest of the Aurors who had not surrendered, and slowly raised his wand.

"It's time to end!"

The low-pitched business with endless killing intent spit out from Lester's mouth slowly, and entered everyone's ears clearly.

Lester used powerful magic power to build a magic step in front of him, and then walked up step by step alone.

Every time Lester took a step, everyone's hearts would beat.

Finally, under the attention of all the people, Lester came to the top and once again stood on top of the giant python made of killing curses.

"You will regret not surrendering to me"

I saw the gigantic life-killing curse python slowly floating with Lester at this time.

The thin and small Leicester and the huge death curse python formed a strong sense of contrast.

The giant python flew higher and higher with Lester, and soon, Lester's figure turned into a small black dot and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"What kind of trick is this?" Looking up at Lester, who was no longer visible, the head of the Auror Command had a dignified expression.

Even though he is well-informed, he has never seen Leicester play like this.

"Does he want to drop directly from the sky, and then launch a fatal blow?"

The face of the head of the Auror Command became increasingly ugly.

Voldemort, who was behind the crowd, murmured as he watched Leicester rising slowly.

He is now ready to abandon Quirrell at all times, as soon as Lester launches an attack, he will run away instantly!

Different from the other people with serious faces, Geros and others who are Leicester's horsemen and the newly defected Aurors who have defected to see Lester's gradually rising back, it is a joy.

They can't wait for Lester to give this group of Aurors a hard time and kill them all!
(End of this chapter)