Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

"impossible."

In prison, Antonin Dolokhov roared ferociously.

The veins on his face popped out, and his eyes revealed the light of choosing and devouring others.

"Damn Snape, how could the master give such an order? It must be you..."

The words stopped suddenly because Snape exposed his left arm.

The python shadow stood on the arm, hissing and reaching towards Dolohov, making this cruel Death Eater dare not speak.

"The Dark Lord has his own agenda, Dolohov, I just need you to tell me..."

Snape leaned forward and asked in a very oppressive voice, "Do you agree, or do you refuse?"

Dolokhov opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

He wanted to refuse, after all, it was too torturous in this dark, joyless castle.

Sometimes he even thought that even the Dark Lord himself could not face such a life.

But he didn't dare to say it because of the snake on Snape's left arm.

"I want to make sure."

Dolokhov suddenly spoke, as if he saw hope in his eyes.

Yes, he saw hope.

Maybe this riot was very sudden, maybe the enemy could no longer suppress Azkaban.

Maybe the man in front of him just used his unknown magic and used the name Voldemort to delay time.

But when Dolokhov brought his left arm closer, the snake suddenly bit the logo on his left arm.

Then the logo came to life.

The ferocious Dolokhov seemed to have been drained of all his strength in an instant.

He sat weakly on the ground, leaning against the cold wall, watching his left arm go numb.

"Tell me the result, Dolohov, and I will inform the others." Snape urged.

"Yes, Snape, I will follow the Dark Lord's orders."

Dolohov said weakly, and waved Snape away.

He didn't even look up, because he would rather the riot hadn't happened and Snape hadn't been there.

The feeling of having hope and then losing it is much more painful than never having hope.

"Mind you, get involved, then go back to your cell."

Snape emphasized again, and after Dolohov nodded feebly, he turned and left, heading to the next cell.

Snape did not close the cell door, because these Death Eaters will also participate in this operation to defeat the dementors, although it will be difficult for them.

At this time, there were not many Dementors in the corridor, and they had already swarmed towards the front of the castle.

Facing a few scattered Dementors, Snape used the fog generated by the Patronus Charm to scare them away.

Going from cell to cell, Snape saw the influence of the Dark Lord on the Death Eaters.

No one refused the Dark Lord's orders.

Even though these people have endured countless days and nights of torture, they still choose to be loyal.

"I reject."

He didn't get such an answer until he met August.

Snape glanced at his left arm in surprise, then at the other person's left arm, and then slowly said: "Are you sure?"

"Sure." August said calmly, "I've been through enough, Snape. I have to get out of here before I go crazy."

"You don't look like someone who is about to go crazy." Snape said teasingly, "And I don't think you can go anywhere without the support of the Dark Lord."

August showed a disdainful smile, shook his head and said nothing.

"I will report the truth to the Dark Lord..."

"You're just luckier than me."

Snape was mid-sentence when August interrupted him.

"If I could have met Dumbledore at that time - although I don't know how you deceived him - I could have done the same."

August said, stood up, walked around Snape, and walked out of the cell door.

"Where are you going?" Snape asked.

"It doesn't matter where you go as a shady person. Snape, we will never see each other again in this life. Neither you nor the Dark Lord will see me again."

After August finished speaking, he walked around him without hesitation and walked out of the cell. Then he cast the Patronus Charm without a wand and walked openly outside the castle.

Snape looked at his back in confusion, but after thinking for a while, he decided not to do anything.

All the way to the depths of the castle, he released all the Death Eaters.

At the same time, none of these Death Eaters left like August.

Instead, they gathered together to discuss their next steps.

"Suppress more strikers, but don't hurt their lives." Dolohov's ferocious gaze swept over everyone, "Follow the Dark Lord's orders. I don't want to see any accidents."

Some people avoided his gaze, and it was obvious that they had more complicated thoughts.

But under the coercion of the Death Eaters, mainly Dolohov, who were loyal to Voldemort, no one dared to have any objections.

Dementors are known to drain happiness, but not magic.

Dolokhov is obviously the strongest in dark magic among them, and no one dares to face his magic, even if he doesn't have a wand in his hand.

"rush."

When all the Death Eaters gathered together, they fought their way out from behind the castle under Dolohov's orders.

At this time, the dementors were fighting with the Death Eaters, and the thugs were resisting the students' parents who were centered around the Death Eaters outside.

But when these thugs rushed out, the battle instantly reversed.

Casting spells without a wand is a combat skill that almost every Death Eater will learn.

The spells used in this way are certainly not powerful enough, but if these spells are black magic, then everything will be different.

"Whoosh."

"Bang."

"Bang bang."

The colorful magic hits the striker with almost no waste.

Being attacked from both sides, the striker instantly collapsed and the entire team fell into chaos.

"The first and second teams move forward, the third and fourth teams move backward."

"Everyone from the four teams has fallen, and we can't defend ourselves at all."

"It's Death Eater prisoners, damn, they're using dark magic."

The batters each expressed their own opinions and fell into complete chaos.

After losing Mad-Eye as their backbone, they have fallen into passivity.

After the Death Eaters swarmed out, the speed of their defeat intensified again.

Everything went surprisingly smoothly, and after ten minutes, the battle was completely over.

"Go and help the children?"

"Don't let the dementors get away."

"Trapped them in a Patronus Charm."

The parents of the students shouted randomly, and they were not even as organized as those students.

But this does not stop them from helping students expand their results.

Before long, students, parents, and a few Death Eaters who could use the Patronus Charm trapped the Dementors in front of the castle.

"What's next?"

When the fighting subsided, both students and parents were suddenly at a loss.

Because they were working with the prisoner Death Eaters, trapping the dementors guarding these Death Eaters.

This scene is a bit weird no matter how you look at it.

Even many parents and students have wands pointed vaguely at Death Eaters.

There is no one who is not afraid of Death Eaters, except the Dark Lord.