Harry Potter and the Attack of the Squibs

Voldemort raised his wand at Lu Ke casually.

"Avada Kadawa!"

But at that moment, there was a buzz in the hall.

"ah!"

Voldemort was furious when he saw a transparent wave suddenly appear, and the green lightning in his hand instantly turned into a ball of light that was unable to dissipate.

There was a trace of ridicule in the fire dragon's eyes.

At this moment, Voldemort, who was also a master of alchemy, understood everything.

This is the last defense mechanism of the Prophecy Hall of the Department of Mysteries: when more than half of the prophecy balls in the entire Prophecy Hall are destroyed, it will become a dead wizard cemetery.

Even the Minister of Magic like Isabella Strange has no power to turn off this last defense: if she had not turned off all the defenses before, Harry and the Death Eaters would not be able to enter the Hall of Prophecy, let alone Maybe there's magic going on inside and there's going to be a fight.

The huge black dragon seems to be venting its anger or struggling to its death, but in fact it is leaving itself the last chance.

But this restriction may not be enough for Voldemort.

He waved his wand like lightning, and then like two poisonous snakes, a red flame and a green lightning appeared at the same time.

Voldemort didn't even say the curse.

And at that moment, the fluctuation just appeared again, but it only made the green lightning disappear, and the flames still existed, rushing towards the fire dragon.

No one knows what the spell is in that flame, but it is definitely very dangerous.

But at that moment, several figures rushed in.

They were as fast as lightning, dragging a shadow in the air.

Then several magic spells flew towards the flames.

Although the invisible fluctuations appeared again, two of these spells continued to exist, and finally fell in front of the flames.

Then a ball of light erupted.

The fire dragon was safe and sound.

Voldemort watched coldly as the figure fell to the ground.

That was Sirius Black and Lupin, and Moody and Tonks, and Amelia Burns, and a few Aurors besides.

"Oh...Old friend, Moody, ah...Moody, does your eyeball that is no longer there hurt?"

Moody sneered: "Of course, but I think it's good."

Voldemort nodded: "So did you see this dying fire dragon?"

A smile appeared on his face: "This is what you call a plan. Look, Lu Ke always feels that everything is under control, doesn't he?"

Lu Ping shook his head: "Lu Ke will survive."

Voldemort nodded: "Then let's take a look at my favorite thing, how a dragon bleeds out its blood and dies..."

"Ah, yes, the blood in his body is Hufflepuff's potion!"

"So, would Hufflepuff's potion work on fire dragons?"

Voldemort smiled and waved his wand: "Avada Kadava!"

There was a black shadow hidden under the green lightning, and a flame like a fire snake swimming in the air, heading straight for the fire dragon's head.

In front of the fire dragon, Sirius Black and Lupine waved their wands together.

They already know the final protection in the Prophecy Hall, but it is not difficult for them to cast two spells at the same time.

Not to mention there were more of them than Voldemort.

And there's a Moody here.

Moody's spells were faster and more ferocious than the others, but the spells in his hands looked even more inconspicuous.

Then the spells collided.

It looked like a continuous explosion of flashes, and then countless light spots scattered, and a low humming sound continued.

But with the first move, Voldemort gained the upper hand.

Because the magic spell that can break through the protection of the Prophecy Hall is very rare.

Voldemort knew too much about dark magic, so he never worried about running out of magic spells to use, but it was different for everyone opposite him.

Amelia Burns was fine, Sirius Black and Lupin and Tonks could hardly think of any spell that could bypass the protection.

Only Moody not only blocked Voldemort's curse, but also launched a fierce counterattack.

Voldemort blocked the attack with just a casual wave of his wand.

"Avada Kadawa!"

This time Voldemort's target is not the fire dragon.

Instead, he was replaced by Sirius Black.

A flash of coldness flashed in his heart.

Sirius Black didn't know if Voldemort saw through his heart at that moment, because Sirius Black did worry about Harry for a moment.

This momentary distraction was enough to send him into death.

But at that moment, the fire dragon moved.

It probed like lightning, pushing Sirius Black aside.

As a result, Avada Kedavra fell on the fire dragon's horn, leaving a wound on the dark scales.

Despite this, the wound left by the death curse is by no means as simple as it looks. The lightning-like crack looks very small, but it is extremely deep and will not heal.

The fire dragon slumped to the ground, and this was the only thing it could do now.

Voldemort laughed and waved his wand. He let go of Sirius Black who was lying on the side and waved his wand at the fire dragon.

Everything is under control.

Although it seemed that the Death Eaters had suffered heavy losses and even lost Isabella Strange as the new Minister of Magic, which meant they had lost control of the entire Ministry of Magic, Voldemort did not care.

His purpose from the beginning was the villain in the bottle.

So in the previous battle, he patiently hid aside, making Lu Ke completely unaware of the trap on the armor.

And Lu Ke did relax his vigilance because of this: deep in his heart, he always felt that Bellatrix Lestrange was nothing to Voldemort.

It's a pity that no matter whether his guess is right or wrong, Voldemort at least will not change his plan for Isabella Strange.

The result is what it is now.

Voldemort had turned his most dangerous opponent, Lu Ke, into a dying corpse without the power to fight back, and everyone else, including the students at Hogwarts, combined, was no match for Voldemort.

The end result will naturally be Voldemort's victory.

The only trophy Voldemort wanted was something that he couldn't see at all now.

The little man in the bottle who fell into a state of control because of Lu Ke's state.

Of course, if it was according to the alchemist's idea, the little man in the bottle who had already completed the engraving should be fighting desperately for Lu Ke. In that case, Voldemort might not be able to gain the upper hand.

It's a pity that Lu Ke has never been a traditional alchemist.

Because there was no enforced restraint by the imprint, after seeing Lu Ke's dying state, the villain in the bottle chose to retreat temporarily in order to protect himself.

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