Harry Potter and the Attack of the Squibs

At this time, the Death Eaters were still slowly gathering, because Voldemort's order was so clear, and almost all Death Eaters were coming from all over.

Just gathering the crowd would probably take them a long time.

Johanna looked at Lu Ke and smiled: "Do you think you can beat them?"

Lu Ke shook his head helplessly: "Too many..."

"I'm afraid I fell asleep when there were half the Death Eaters left."

Finally, the Death Eaters finally finished gathering.

At this time, anyone who could see the Death Eaters could instantly understand how terrifying their power was. It was a black tide that submerged a hill.

"There are so many wizards in Yonglishi?"

Lu Ke looked outside and couldn't help but laugh: "How long do you think it will be before they can't help but start fighting on their own?"

Johanna stood beside him, smiled and took a deep breath full of greed: "No, they won't."

She was careless, as if something extremely beautiful had attracted all her attention: "Greed, desire, fear, drifting, ferocity, anger, resentment, the gambler's desperate move..."

The smile on Johanna's face became more and more unrestrained: "You don't understand how terrifying my power is. Until now, you have been wasting my ability..."

"Well, finding out the location of the Horcrux doesn't count."

Johanna said and glanced at Lu Ke: "This time I want you to see what my power can do."

Lu Ke glanced out the window curiously, then turned to look at Johanna: "Can you make them kill each other?"

Johanna's expression froze, and then she shook her head helplessly: "I can't..."

Lu Ke was stunned for a moment: "But these Death Eaters have different ideas. Aren't they just the right people to stir up dissension?"

Johanna smiled bitterly: "They may be regarded as a mob now, but they are not of the same mind."

"I can clearly feel that everyone's emotions are different, but their thoughts are the same."

Lu Ke looked surprised: "Unanimous?"

Johanna nodded: "The vast majority of them have completely given up thinking. They only have the instinct to follow the same pattern, and there are no loopholes that can be exploited."

Lu Ke couldn't help but laugh.

This is a subtle irony. As long as a person gives up thinking, he cannot be controlled by his thoughts. The prerequisite for giving up thinking is to choose to follow someone mindlessly. This is another layer of irony.

But Lu Ke and Johanna's relaxation ended soon.

Voldemort finally appeared.

He walked through the Death Eaters like Moses parting the Red Sea, walking from the top of the mountain to the front of the Death Eaters.

Then Voldemort raised his right arm.

Without saying a word, the Death Eaters took action.

The spell rose into the sky and then fell.

It was a flash of heavy rain.

Lu Ke looked at the heavy rain falling with a surprised expression.

At this time, a burst of excited shouts broke out among the Death Eaters.

Because they have seen that the magic spell is like heavy rain eroding sand dunes, causing Shafiq Castle to slowly collapse.

Voldemort stood in front of all the Death Eaters and smiled.

This is the power he has now.

If you think about it carefully, accidents will always happen in the world. If the previous destruction of the Horcrux Silver Hand was just an accident, then there is actually no need for Voldemort to be afraid.

Because this is not something that happened because of anyone being strong.

The strongest in the world is still Voldemort, and he now sees the clearest proof.

The Death Eaters were also filled with excitement, seeing how powerful they were.

It's like ice cubes melting in hot water.

Although a resistance spell appeared over Shafiq Castle, it was defeated almost instantly.

This was a complete crushing, no suspense, not even a battle.

Because one of the parties has no power to fight back.

Voldemort stood there and waited patiently.

He no longer cares about Gryffindor's sword and Lu Ke.

Looking carefully, a castle that had been run by a pure-blood family for thousands of years collapsed before his eyes. With such power, nothing else mattered.

Voldemort thought this, and then saw a protective spell appearing above the castle.

It was like a light curtain, blocking the Death Eaters' curse.

Voldemort sneered.

This is a classic protective spell that takes a long time and a lot of wealth to arrange, but it is also very effective and is almost a symbol of a pure-blood family.

Of course, in the past few hundred years, no one in the wizarding world has seen such a curse actually unfold.

But in front of Voldemort, all this was meaningless.

He is the strongest.

Voldemort raised his wand, and a flash of light erupted from the tip of the Elder's wand, heading straight for the castle.

At that moment, like a sudden burst of light from the sun, it burst out where the spell collided, blinding the Death Eaters for a moment.

Therefore, they could clearly hear the crisp and shattering sound that could not be covered up by many screams and screams.

Then the Death Eaters opened their eyes.

What appeared in front of them was the protective spell that had been completely broken and was slowly withering away.

It was like huge crystal fragments falling, then splitting and dissipating in the air, and finally turning into light spots and disappearing completely.

In the center of the castle, a horrific wound replaced the main tower of the castle that was originally there.

A horrifying cheer broke out among the Death Eaters.

Such is the power of the Dark Lord, he is invincible.

Then without any orders, the Death Eaters began to take action, and the heavy rain of spells appeared again.

Voldemort stood there and smiled.

This is what power itself feels like.

The most advanced entertainment in the world.

He is definitely happier than anyone else now.

As for Lu Ke, what does it matter if he can escape from such an attack?

Anyway, he definitely couldn't fight against such a terrifying force.

Voldemort got the truly solid and reliable fact: the destruction of the Horcrux was just an accident, and he is still the invincible Dark Lord of time.

Thinking of this, everything in front of me suddenly became boring.

But even the most mundane enjoyment is still enjoyment.

Voldemort stood there, watching patiently as the entire Shafik Castle turned into a pile of ruins.

It was razed to the ground.

Then the Death Eaters charged.

They want to grab Gryffindor's sword from the ruins. This is Voldemort's order.

Of course, the Death Eaters had no idea that Voldemort didn't care anymore.

Like a tide, they completely submerged the ruins.

Now, even the last remnants of Shafiq Castle have disappeared.

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