Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

There were too many reasons why the enemy concentrated their efforts on killing Neville.

He is the acting leader of the Death Eaters and has extraordinary close combat abilities.

To a certain extent, he is the representative of the opposition to MI7's dominance of the wizarding world, and he is also the toughest resister.

In short, there were too many reasons to kill him, but no reason to keep him alive.

"Then you retreat first, if they..."

"We have no reason to retreat, Neville."

Crouch Jr. interrupted Neville, shook his head and said, "Maybe it's time to launch a counterattack, even if we are the loser in the end."

"no."

Neville objected decisively, "The time has not come yet, the Dark Lord has not returned yet, and we have no victory..."

"Hope." Crouch Jr. interrupted.

"What?" Neville froze in confusion.

"I mean hope, Neville." Crouch Jr. said earnestly, "Not everyone is as determined as you. It is difficult for most of us to be as undistracted as you."

Neville was slightly stunned, and then looked at Crouch Jr. in confusion: "Have you reached the extreme of patience?"

Little Crouch smiled helplessly and said: "The experience of Azkaban and being locked up at home by my father made me crazy. Neville, I can't stand loneliness better than most people."

Neville looked at Crouch in astonishment for a long time, with a bit of disbelief on his face.

At least in Neville's eyes, he didn't see little Crouch's impatience.

"Then let's have a fight."

In the end, Neville listened to Crouch Jr.'s opinion and took out a bronze mirror from his arms.

This thing looked familiar to Crouch because he also had one.

Back then, Voldemort did this a lot in order to facilitate communication with everyone.

Now that the Dark Lord has disappeared for three years, this thing has become a tool for everyone to communicate, which is very convenient.

Through the bronze mirror, Neville soon sent a notice to all Death Eaters, including some wizards who had not joined the Death Eaters but were willing to resist.

As a result, an endless stream of our own people began to appear, and the number of enemies also increased.

A sudden battle started inexplicably at the ruins of Hogwarts.

The two sides continued to fight among the ruins, with the light of magic spells and the sparks of machine guns exploding from time to time.

The enemy obviously did not expect that the war would escalate, let alone that the sudden war would start at the ruins of Hogwarts.

So they don't have heavy fire support here, which is good news for the Wizards.

The battle started at noon and continued until dusk.

The damage on both sides was not small, but the end of the battle seemed to be getting closer and closer, because the enemy's heavy weapons had begun to appear.

In this case, Neville would definitely not want to continue fighting.

"Retreat in batches, this battle ends here."

Neville dragged his tired body back to his own camp and issued new instructions.

The wizards who were recuperating or recovering here immediately nodded and began to spread the news everywhere.

The retreat does not have to be dispersed in a hurry, otherwise a small group of people will be tracked by the enemy's mysterious tracking device, and the final outcome will not be good.

As for how to retreat, Neville had already prepared and explained it even earlier.

However, just as everyone was preparing to evacuate in batches, the enemy suddenly launched a fierce attack.

This obviously broke Neville's plan, and under the heavy firepower of the enemy, each team was also separated, and the disadvantage was highlighted for a while.

"I try to cut off the enemy's heavy firepower, you..."

Neville wanted to apparate and raid the enemy's heavy firepower station, but before he could finish his words, the enemy's heavy weapons suddenly misfired.

The sound of "chu tu tu tu" suddenly disappeared, everyone's ears suddenly became clear, and the battle also came to a brief lull.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the south tower, where the enemy's heavy machine guns were stationed.

"Is it...Bella?"

Neville, who was completely blind in his right eye, asked uncertainly to Crouch Jr. beside him.

"Besides Bella, there is no one else who dares to show off the enemy's head."

There was helplessness in Crouch's voice, and it was obvious that this was not the first time Bella had done this.

"Although it's a little more brutal, it's really refreshing, and it's a good thing, it's more conducive to our retreat." Neville responded with a smile.

Crouch Jr. also nodded, but just when he was about to speak, a strange noise suddenly came.

Both of them, who had experienced many battlefields, could recognize this sound as the sound of an individual rocket launcher.

"Bella, stay away."

Neville yelled immediately, his voice echoing above the waste area.

Bella chose to avoid him before he made a sound. She jumped off the broken tower decisively, and turned around when she dropped about three meters to prepare to apparate.

"boom."

Just before Bella could complete her Apparition, a rocket exploded above her.

The aftermath of the explosion did not impact her. After all, the rocket was heading towards the tower and was inside the tower when it exploded.

But unfortunately, a flying stone hit her on the head, which prevented her body from rotating and caused her to fail to apparate.

In an instant, all the wizards' hearts clenched.

Bella, this crazy woman has been the brightest light in the resistance force second only to Neville in the past three years.

Crazy, cruel, and brave, she is a nightmare for her enemies and her own most trustworthy partner.

But at this time, this trustworthy partner was falling from a high altitude.

But she can't fly like Neville.

"Whoosh."

Neville jumped up fiercely, ignoring the power of gunfire, and flew towards Bella who fell at full speed.

But any wizard who can make correct judgments on the relationship between speed and time can see that Neville's speed cannot keep up.

And just when everyone thought that Bella was going to die, an aurora suddenly shot down in the sky.

The light was as fast as lightning. When everyone saw it, he was still in the sky, but before they could blink, the light had already fallen in front of Bella.

"Uh-huh."

The light stopped and instantly held Bella who was about to fall to the ground.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused here, and they wanted to see the nature of the light.

It's a human shape, a human shape made of colorful black, weird and confusing.

"Be safe, Bella."

The humanoid creature spoke slowly, and the familiar voice instantly shocked everyone again.

"The Dark Lord?"

Bella murmured in confusion, completely forgetting the pain.

"Of course, who else do you think it could be?"

The humanoid creature asked back. At the same time, Phoenix suddenly appeared next to the figure, and then nuzzled the figure intimately.

"It will take some time before I am resurrected. Before that..."

The humanoid figure touched Phoenix's head and glanced at both sides of the battlefield. "Let this battle end now. Don't fight any more."

He said it calmly, but his tone was undeniable.

The enemy turned his attention to his commander, and the humanoid creature also looked over.

In an instant, the enemy commander felt that the pressure was entirely on his shoulders.

Should we keep fighting, or make a selective strategic shift?