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Chapter 216 Rescue Voldemort

Igor Karkaroff is the former headmaster of Durmstrang School of Magic and a very experienced Death Eater.

But when Voldemort returned from weakness and death a few years ago, Karkaroff feared reckoning because he had confessed to more Death Eaters from the Ministry of Magic when Voldemort fell after the last Wizarding War. Freedom was in his hands, so he fled from his post.

And there are very clear records, whether it is "Durmstrang: A School History" or "The Old Calendar of the European Wizarding Academy", there is one thing written.

[When Igor Karkaroff came to Hogwarts to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, Dumbledore invited Mad-Eye Moody, who used to be an Auror, to the school to monitor him.

But when the controversial headmaster learned of Voldemort's return, he immediately fled. In the summer of 1996, Mr. Karkaroff's body was found in a wooden house in the north, with the Dark Mark hanging above it. 】

So in a sense, he should have been dead for several years.

"It is clear that Karkaroff has betrayed his old master long ago, and may have used the Confusion or Fascination Charm to make the Death Eaters who went to kill him think he was killed by their own hands."

Dumbledore whispered to He Gang,

"Durmstrang, like Hogwarts, has a long history and strong teaching staff. It is one of the three major wizarding schools in Europe. The fact that Igor Karkaroff can become the principal of this school shows that even among the many Death Eaters , and his magic power is definitely quite powerful."

In a sense, Karkaroff's status is similar to Dumbledore's.

It's just that such a guy who was regarded as a man of the hour died under He Gang's fist so silently, without even a scream.

There was silence all around.

Dozens of wizards loyal to Ravenclaw clutched their wands beneath their cloaks.

But none of them dared to act first.

"My current strength is similar to when Hancock was first recruited to our world, and the density of body tissue and defensive ability are not much better,"

He Gang said to Dumbledore,

"Most of the spells in this world don't work on me anymore."

You know, even an absolute lethal curse like Avada Kedavra is essentially a compulsory attribute judgment, but the judgment standard is quite harsh, and the difference in the attributes of almost all creatures in this world is actually not that big, so they are called It counts as an absolute lethal curse.

But in fact, it would be difficult for a human wizard to even use such a spell to kill a giant dragon or a pure-blooded giant.

From this point of view, the lethality of magic in the HP world is actually quite low.

Of course, there are merits.

Such as material transfer.

The most classic is Qingquan Ruzhu.

What appears to be creating a large amount of clear water directly is actually transferring water from another place to the tip of the wand.

"You go and take Voldemort away first, then go back to that church. I'll stay here and destroy the altar first, then deal with them, and then I'll go find you."

He Gang said.

Dumbledore nodded.

He knew how terrifying He Gang's combat capabilities are now. If nothing else, even if the world's wizarding world formed a coalition, it would be difficult to hurt him.

With just a slight waving of the elderberry wand, the new soil was lifted up.

Below that is a quaint, decaying coffin.

The coffin was carved with weird, jumbled, chaotic lines.

Dumbledore carefully pulled out tiny rays of light with his wand, which moved irregularly around the coffin.

This is a very deep ancient spell, capable of detecting many dangerous relics including human spells, goblin magic and half-orc witchcraft.

After a while, the light dissipated.

This coffin is not in danger.

But the material of the coffin is quite weird, as if it was not produced on the earth, it looks like metal and wood, and it has a strong anti-magic attribute, it is almost impossible for a spell to act on it.

Dumbledore then simply started.

The muscles beneath his loose cloak bulged, and explosive power brewed beneath the surface.

【boom--】

After all, Dumbledore is now a high-level gold-rank creature, with a terrifying power attribute, a dragon that can easily tear this world apart.

It can also push an entire hill across without any effort.

But to move this coffin, it took [-] percent of strength, and even half of the ancient and smelly cemetery was trembling slightly.

It seems that there is a thick and indestructible metal iron chain directly linking the whole earth through its bottom.

"Something weird."

Dumbledore said softly.

He raised his eyes and saw that the battle not far away had already broken out, but this time the battle might be quite easy.

The wizards in this world are not even comparable to Gog, a low-level soldier in the hell camp, only in terms of combat ability and destructive power.

In the dungeon world, the filth they can counterpoint is probably those small things that have no level and do not exceed level 15, such as night dire or aberrant dolls.

But in the end, Dumbledore still pulled up the entire coffin with his own terrifying strength.

From time to time, strange things like insects escaping from the destroyed Horcruxes were poked out from the decayed holes and gaps on the coffin.

They were constantly squirming and roaring silently at Dumbledore in a weird and disgusting manner.

【Crack——】

The material of the coffin was hard and brittle. Dumbledore used a spell to create a metal tip, and then smashed it down heavily, unexpectedly breaking the top cover of it with ease.

He quickly opened this thing——

Voldemort was lying there.

"Are you okay, Tom?"

Dumbledore yelled.

The latter's eyes were frightened and uneasy, as if he had been trapped in a desperate dream.

It seems that at the moment the coffin was destroyed, Voldemort regained the ability to act.

The elder wand that He Gang gave him was at hand, he held it gently, and a black gauze cloak enveloped his body.

"Dumbledore...it was you who came to find me..."

Voldemort's voice was extremely weak, he tried his best to support his body, his face was extremely pale,

"Quick, take me out of here, I know something."

"There's a place that's safe enough to remove something from you."

Dumbledore raised Voldemort, then prepared to Apparate.

He didn't meet the latter's eyes.

Because something disturbing was happening in his eyes.

Voldemort was being infected by something, something extremely dangerous, and it looked like chaotic, scattered bright stars in his eyes.

Just catching a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye made Dumbledore feel cold all over, and his head felt so painful that it felt like it was going to explode.

(End of this chapter)