Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 394 Dark Lord (Subscribe)
"Avada Kedavra!" Almost a second after the smoke cleared, a Kedavra curse shot out from the fog, and hit Ash straight.

"Heh." Ash almost subconsciously avoided the attacking spell by turning sideways. He was no ordinary wizard, he was from the ashes of Biheim and Rhodeland.

"Come on, my army of drowned!" Voldemort found the gap and flicked his wand, and the lake water immediately boiled, one hand stretched out from the inside and struggled towards Dumbledore and Ash.

Obviously, Voldemort also knew that he couldn't let Ash and Dumbledore shoot at the same time, neither of them was good.

"I'll deal with them..." Dumbledore said slowly, and then squeezed the wand in his hand.

"Hmm..." Ash nodded and moved his body. He pulled out the stabbing sword on the ground and approached Voldemort in an instant. He wanted to use the most essential means to deal with Voldemort.

That is "sword"

"Hum." The humming of the stabbing sword and the sweeping sound of the soul sword made Voldemort have to dodge, his body turned into black smoke and then retreated sharply.

At the same time, he immediately swung the magic wand in his hand, letting the darkness rush towards Ash like a storm.

"Boom!" Ashe stretched out his gloves, and immediately there was a raging flame, and the pillar of fire danced in the narrow hole, and then it was straight at Voldemort.

"Hmph..." Voldemort swept away the sparks with a sweep of his robe, and then a movement of his wand awakened the lake behind Ash.

It was the water prison technique that Ash had seen before...

Ash flicked his magic wand almost subconsciously, throwing out a crystal gun.

The crystal gun once again turned the water prison into a ball of rotating crystals, which exploded in an instant.

The scattered crystal fragments swept across the entire cave in an instant, and all three of them had to cast spells to resist.

It's just that Ash is different in that he manipulates the fragments with his soul, and then forms a shield made of crystals in front of him.

"Bang!" He pushed out the shield directly, and shot the crystal fragments straight at Voldemort.

"Ah!"

Voldemort flicked his cloak and then turned into black smoke and jumped back. He directly avoided Ash's attack and stood straight at the entrance of the cave.

"I'll play with you later, Ash Embers..." Voldemort felt that he was no match for Ash, and he jumped out of the hole with almost a backward jump, and then fell straight into the sea.

Ash wanted to give chase at the first move of his wand, but he immediately realized that Voldemort had a relationship...he had to keep Voldemort.

So Ash took off the gloves with a flick of his wand, and then slowly took his rapier.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the lake.

Dumbledore's side was no less lively than Ash's. Surrounded by drowned corpses almost wanted to swallow Dumbledore, but as Dumbledore swung his wand, a huge flame tornado appeared in the center of the lake.

The flames raging all around are its boundaries, and the wand-wielding old man in the center is his eye.

The blazing flame tornado devoured the surrounding drowned, and under the control of Dumbledore's exquisite spell, those raging drowned were burned to the ground and turned into ashes under the flames.

And Ash also felt a rare sense of satisfaction, the soul poured into his body like a tide, this kind of feeling from the inside out is not something that a few black wizards can provide.

"Huh..." Ash let out a long breath, looked at Dumbledore who was walking quietly and nodded slightly: "He ran away."

"This is within my expectation." Dumbledore nodded slightly: "We couldn't kill him in the first place."

That's right, when the Horcrux was not destroyed, no matter what the method was, Voldemort would just turn into a lone soul and escape, and even Ash couldn't manipulate this lone soul.

"But at least we won a trick." Dumbledore smiled as he looked at the locket in his hand.

Ash nodded and flicked his wand to clear everything in the cave, while Dumbledore sealed the entrance of the cave again with a wave of his wand.

Seeing that it was handled properly, the two looked at each other.

"Let's go, go back to Hogwarts first."

The two walked out of the cave and flicked their wands, and they disappeared.

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A group of people kneeled and worshiped in the gloomy hall. These black wizards did not dare to move after hearing the movement behind them. They fell on the ground with their faces pressed against the floor.

Until the man in black robe quietly walked in front of them.

"Master..." The dark wizards immediately got down on the ground when Voldemort came back. They didn't dare to offend this murderous master. No one wanted to offend him because of his moody appearance.

And especially when he's obviously in a bad mood.

"Damn Embers...the damn fellow..." Voldemort cursed Ash and sat down on the throne in the hall.

"Master, Mr. Malfoy's reply letter has arrived." A dark wizard knelt down and took the letter from his hand.

"Noisy." Voldemort sent him flying with a flick of his wand, and then reached out to catch the incoming letter.

"Hmm..." The dark wizard held his chest and dared not let out a painful moan, he was worried that doing so would arouse the pleasure of the Dark Lord.

"Hmph...very smart, Malfoy..." Reading Malfoy's reply, Voldemort felt much happier, but he immediately thought of Ash...

This damn guy is actually so powerful...

Just Dumbledore is difficult to deal with, let alone a guy from another world who wants to become such a king...

Voldemort is a proud person, but at the same time he is not a stupid person. His eyes like a cold poisonous snake swept across countless dark wizards kneeling under the stage.

"Where is that master of yours?" Voldemort said lightly, he felt that he might need a little help from that reinforcement.

Just a little is enough.

"The lord is..." the dark wizard whispered softly in Voldemort's ear.

Voldemort nodded slightly after listening, and he looked at the others in the audience: "You all know where he is, right?"

"Yes, Lord Dark Lord..." Voldemort nodded as the dark wizards lowered their bodies.

"That's good." Voldemort said as he flicked his wand, sending the dark wizard beside him flying.

"You're too close to me..." After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the big snake Nagia came out from behind the throne and rushed up to bite the black wizard.

Amidst the piercing screams and splashing blood, Voldemort stood up, "Let me go and have a good meeting, that guy..."

"Then use his power to completely destroy Ash Embers, Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter, and finally rule the entire wizarding world and the Muggle world."

I don't know if the Dark Lord's ambitions have been communicated to these dark wizards, but no matter what, he himself has no doubts.

(End of this chapter)