All things are three at Hogwarts

"Get out of the way, I'll do it." A masked wizard next to him stretched out his hand to stop Fenrir, said in a dark and mean voice, and then raised his wand.

"S...hiss..." Greyback looked at the other person dissatisfied. Just as he was about to call out the other person's name, he was suddenly grabbed by the arm by another masked Death Eater next to him.

"Shut up, idiot, make sure you are facing a Death Eater." Lucius, who was also wearing a mask, scolded him coldly. He told Graber, who was not marked as a Death Eater because of his werewolf status. Lucius was a little worried because he had been unable to report to Allen because there was someone around him. Although he hated the Weasley family, he had tried his best to attack the opponent's broken house in the previous battles. At this time, he thought of Allen's mysterious There were spies there, and he was somewhat suspicious of Snape's motives, so he helped stop Greyback.

"Molly, take the children and disapparate first. Bill, I'm sorry, you need to stay with me for a while." Arthur called behind him.

"Of course, Father." Bill simply used the armor to protect himself again.

Molly understood what her husband and Bill meant. If the whole family teleported together now, it would be very dangerous to be attacked during the atomization. The father and son wanted to buy time for them, but Molly just pulled the child. It felt like Ginny had broken away from her hand. She looked up at the children and understood what they meant. Instead of prioritizing her children as usual, she said calmly to Arthur: "Arthur, the Weasley family and There is no tradition in the Prewett family of sacrificing family members."

"Hmph, stupid pure-blood shame." Lucius sneered with a mask on. He found it very difficult to deal with such ignorance of the Weasley family.

Snape, who was wearing a mask, did not speak. He directly raised his hand and quickly shot an Avada Kedavra at Fred, but the opponent nimbly dodged it. Then he turned his wand and aimed it. George is worried about his twin brother.

At the moment when danger seemed to be approaching, George felt a heat in his ears. He could only hold on to the thin wooden stick...his only weapon. At the same time, he heard Fred's angry voice. Yelling...and then the world faded into pain and a blur, and a hot, sticky feeling on the side of his head told him he was bleeding profusely.

"Fred?!" Arthur, who had just replied, looked pale, his eyes squinted, and he aimed his wand at Snape, who had hurt his son.

Bill had just knocked out a Death Eater with a stun spell. When he heard his father roaring like never before, he raised his head and saw the werewolf Greyback rushing towards his father from the side, and he was focusing on attacking Arthur in front of him. Didn't even notice.

Before he had time to react, Bill threw himself on Arthur, exposing his body to Bill without any reservation. There was no way to avoid it. Bill had to bear the werewolf's impact. Greyback Roll into a ball with Bill.

"Haha, let Greyback play with that kid!" The little witch with a pale dough-like face, a pair of small mung bean eyes, and thin shoulders shouted to another dark wizard who looked similar to her: "Amycus, give some advice to the Weasley parents!"

"Torture!" A stout, stooped man with a weird grin on his face and a crooked mouth shook his wand, and shot out a torture spell, hitting Arthur who was pushed to the ground. He was coming back to his senses. Arthur's arms and legs, who wanted to attack the werewolf, instantly twisted the black magic and the Cruciatus in the Unforgivable Curse in irregular ways, which only directly affected the body of the recipient rather than the soul and spirit.

"How dare you?!" Mrs. Weasley yelled, she pushed Ginny towards Fred and asked him to protect his sister and shouted, "I will create an opportunity for you later, take Ginny and Ro Well, the Phantom Alien is asking Dumbledore for help! No more words!" She didn't wait for Fred to react, and used a silent spell with her other hand to cast a barrier and knock Amycus away who was continuing to abuse her husband. , then threw off the shawl, freed up both arms, and then flicked the magic wand with a certain grace to deflect the spell of Alecto Carlo from the Carlo brothers and sisters.

When Amycus was trying to get scared, another Death Eater with a foreign accent insidiously caused the tip of his wand to glow with green light. He raised the wand with a grin, and the green light reflected on the In the eyes of Arthur, who was unable to attack...Suddenly, before the Death Eater could even utter a single word of the spell, his head was cut off by a small black shadow flying over. The dark wizard's head was cut off. When the ground rolled down to his waist, the whistling sound caused by the black shadow reached other people's ears. The dark wizard's body stayed in place for a few seconds with his staff raised, and then fell to the ground with a bang. .

"What the hell...ah!?" Amycus, one of the Carlo brothers, lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground as soon as he got up. Only then did he realize that one of his legs had been cut off by a flying axe.

The Death Eaters clenched their wands and looked in panic at the direction where the axes were coming from. They saw three guys dressed as fully armed knights rushing down the hillside not far away. They were much taller than ordinary people and wore black-toned metal armor. , the first two knights were carrying huge long-handled axes on their shoulders, and the two Viking flying axes hanging on their waists were one less than those of the one behind them.

The Death Eaters recognized that this was the Death Knight of the Harris family who had been on TV before. These people were running towards the Burrow in the night at a speed that was unimaginable to ordinary people. Following the traces of the crushed plants behind them, they found the source. Standing alone in the night on the top of the mountain, that weird house looked like a piece of a giant wizard's chess, and that was the Lovegood family.

When a new round of fighting breaks out in the Burrow, the duel scene in the small park, whether it is in front of the wizard TV or the few wizards who are lucky enough to watch it up close, is not as serious as the previous school bullies after the duel. The dazzling duel made them all a little stunned. Regardless of whether they knew how to use magic or not, they felt shocked and unfamiliar. What surprised them even more was the situation at the duel scene at this time.

Known as "the most dangerous dark wizard in history", the second-generation Dark Lord, who most people dare not even call him by his first name, was standing staggeringly, barely holding his body up. The hat and glasses on his head were gone. , but the Gryffindor scarf around his neck was still hanging crookedly on his body before he could take it off in a hurry. The black robe on his body turned into tattered rags, barely covering his body, and the exposed body was covered with Blood was still oozing out from the wound cut by the blade. Sweat rolled down from his cobweb-like head due to the electric shock, and the fingers holding the wand were trembling slightly, while he panted and stared with red eyes.

The expression on Allen's face, which was not much different from before, was still calm, and the hand holding the staff was still steady. He smoothed back the scattered hair on his forehead, and then looked at Voldemort indifferently. His understatement didn't seem to be affected by this confrontation in any way, "Tom, I think you should clearly understand now. You are no longer my opponent now than you were in fifth grade."

Seeing Allen speak, Voldemort pointed his wand at himself, and in an instant the magic robe that was broken and torn due to the duel was restored to its original state.

Allen's voice came over: "In the last duel, you gave me a chance to comb my hair and change clothes. Now we are clear."

Voldemort looked at Allen, who had not given him a chance to change clothes, and was pretending to be generous at this time. The unspeakable humiliation and anger made his blood boil. The boy in front of him was born pure blood, and he also got Hogg. Only because of the favor of the founder of Watts did he surpass himself in strength at such an age.

"If I were as lucky as him..." Voldemort's eyes widened with anger. He tried to suppress the jealousy and anger in his heart during the duel, but he was still unconvinced and said: "Harris, you are just born with luckier than me. It’s just better.”

"Tom, it seems you don't know anything about luck." Allen shook his head and sighed.

"It's useless! You can't kill me at all!" Voldemort opened his eyes viciously, and his remaining reason told him that he should not continue the following topic, but rage, jealousy, and the feeling of being humiliated swallowed him up, causing him to blurt out: " Boy, don’t think you can look down on me! You can’t kill me! Do you know about Horcruxes?! I have already escaped death!”