Hogwarts pet owl

Voldemort took a deep breath.

There are a few useful people under his command, but he has been fully resurrected, and everything will be fine.

"Hey!"

A fat little wizard apparated here.

Harry's eyes widened:

"Neville?"

"Neville" shrugged, showed a contemptuous expression to Harry, and then half-knelt down facing Voldemort.

"Master, I feel extremely happy and proud to see you fully back."

"Little Barty, my good boy,"

Voldemort looked with satisfaction at Barty Crouch Jr. who used Polyjuice Potion to look like Neville, and how could Harry still not know that this "Neville" was a Death Eater in disguise?

"Why are you back so late?"

Little Barty, who looked like "Neville", replied:

"In order not to expose any flaws, I went to release Neville Longbottom, but there was a little delay in the process. I'm sorry, Master, for not being able to witness the great moment of your resurrection!"

"No, that's not important,"

Voldemort smiled and gently stroked little Barty's head. His kind attitude made Peter Pettigrew and the four Death Eaters have the illusion that their Dark Lord had been betrayed.

"You have completed your task very well, I should give you a reward."

Voldemort looked at Harry,

"But before that, we should eliminate the uncertainties."

"Harry Potter——"

Voldemort's voice suddenly became louder. Now that there was no audience, he had no interest in having a one-on-one meeting with the "Savior". It would be better to take action directly to avoid future troubles.

"Your mother made me wander for more than ten years. Three years ago, you ruined my plan to return... Now, it's time for reckoning!"

The Dark Lord raised his wand and waved it at Harry Potter, who was unable to move.

"Avada Kedavra--"

The frightening green light shines directly on Harry Potter,

In Harry's eyes, the green color became thicker and thicker until the entire field of vision turned green.

"laugh!"

The Death Curse hit Harry, and the powerful magic blasted the wizard's robes on his chest to pieces.

However, under such a powerful death curse, Harry Potter only spit out a mouthful of blood and was not killed.

But the green light was bounced back and shot towards Voldemort.

Voldemort sidestepped and roared:

"How can it be!"

This scene is so similar to fifteen years ago!

Voldemort's eyes turned red and he waved his wand again——

"The body and head are separated!"

As a master of black magic, Voldemort mastered countless black magic that could cause death. He didn't believe that he couldn't do anything to this kid in front of him!

However, the scarlet curse did not hit Harry, and a stone wall suddenly stood in front of Harry.

Voldemort's spell blew the stone wall apart. When the smoke cleared, he saw a red-haired girl standing there. Harry Potter had been rescued.

"Hello, Mr. Tom Riddle,"

Aerol said,

"Although I have dealt with your soul fragments many times, this is the first time I have seen you in person, so I have to say this - please take care of me when we meet you for the first time."

Voldemort's snake pupils shrank,

"Errol Weasley?"

Peter Pettigrew on the side was already huddled in the corner - Errol had caused a deep psychological shadow on him, and when he saw Miss Owl, he felt like he was about to be eaten by her.

"it's me,"

Seeing Voldemort looking like he was about to take action immediately, Errol smiled and said,

"Mr. Riddle, I'm just taking my friend back to Hogwarts. You don't need to look murderous. Just because we don't have noses, can you just let us leave?"

No nose?

Voldemort immediately understood what Errol meant.

Errol says she has no nose, which is what happened when she was in owl form;

And if you say you have no nose, you really have no nose.

Before Voldemort expressed his stance, Barty Crouch Jr. was already furious.

"you wanna die!"

As soon as he spoke, a green flash of light shot directly at Errol.

"Children don't interrupt when adults are talking!"

Errol just glanced sideways, and the stupid hair shot out red light to offset the green light. At the same time, another stupid hair also shot out a magic spell, blasting Barty Crouch Jr. directly out of the window.

"what--"

"Wow!"

"Pfft!"

Little Barty fell outside, and apart from screams and the sound of landing, there was no more movement.

"Mr. Riddle, your men are a little irritable."

But in response to Errol, it was Voldemort's two curses - one of his subordinates was beaten, and if he still looked nice, how could he convince others in the future?

The world in Errol's eyes suddenly slowed down.

This is the simplest application of the time corona - accelerating the time of one's own visual system. This method is both labor-saving and effective.

Avoiding a magic curse, Dai Mao on the left intercepted a magic curse, and Dai Mao on the right counterattacked a magic curse.

In an instant, she completed the response.

"hiss--"

Errol felt a tug on her left hair, as if someone was trying to pull out her hair.

She understood that this was because Voldemort's magic was too strong and her spell could not be completely resisted, which caused an impact on her body - if she had used a wand, her arms would have been raised involuntarily at this moment.

What a strength!

It is indeed one of the ceilings of combat power in the original work.

Errol immediately returned to her owl form, and all her feathers glowed with magic. The next moment, magic spells rained down on Voldemort.

A flash of light flashed in Voldemort's eyes. After resolving two spells at any time, he knew that his casting speed could not keep up with Errol, so he immediately apparated to the other side of the room.

He was not running away, but adjusting his fighting rhythm.

Errol's attacks are fast, but her magic power is far less powerful than his own, so naturally he cannot use his own shortcomings to attack the other's strong points.

The next moment, Errol's offensive came again. Voldemort waved his wand violently, and a ball of hot, red flames streaked across in a fan shape.

Errol's magic spell immediately turned into starlight when it came into contact with the flames, unable to move even an inch.

Li Huo!

Being able to control the fierce fire like an arm, even Errol had to sigh with emotion at Voldemort's power.

"Errol Weasley,"

Voldemort said to the owl,

"It's not easy for you to have such magical attainments at such a young age. You might as well follow me. I will teach you more spells and give you stronger power! As long as we join forces to control the Ministry of Magic and rule the United Kingdom, there will be no way It's no big deal! After the thing is done, we will share the profits equally, and I will let you be the second-in-command of the Death Eaters. What do you think?"

Errol has a black streak on her head,

Voldemort invited her to join him so that he could have a competition——

The rebels persuaded the emperor to rebel against him, and then let the emperor become prime minister.

The rebel even looked condescending: "Your Majesty, what do you think of my proposal? Are the conditions offered to you very good?"

Then a dialog box flew out of Errol's nostrils, which represented "scorn",

"Boom!"

[Although neither of us have noses, please forgive me, but I probably can't accept your proposal. 】

The murderous look in Voldemort's eyes began to spread,

"why?"

"Boom!"

[Because you are about to be arrested, what qualifications does a prisoner have to negotiate terms with me? 】

Voldemort laughed angrily, but the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Hey!"

Because Dumbledore is here.