Hogwarts lazy snake

Voldemort had never expected Horn to have this trick up his sleeve. The bullet hit him at an extremely fast speed, and the powerful impact caused his body to lean back slightly.

However, he was a powerful Dark Lord after all, and the clothes he was wearing were not ordinary clothes, so although this sudden attack made him a little embarrassed, it did not cause any substantial damage.

After he steadied himself, a trace of anger and surprise flashed in his eyes, and he roared, "You stupid guy, how dare you attack me!"

But soon he burst into laughter again: "But I am no longer the same person as before. You didn't expect that."

As he said this, he patted the burnt spot on his chest.

Horn's heart sank when he saw that his attack did not achieve the expected effect, but he did not give up. He pulled the trigger again, and several red rays shot towards Voldemort in succession.

Voldemort waved his wand and easily blocked the light. After the light hit his magic shield, it fell directly to the ground with a snap.

"Hmph, you think you can defeat me with such a trick?" Voldemort said, raising his wand to cast even more cruel magic on Horn.

At this moment, An broke through the dark wizard's defense outside the house, broke into the room through the window.

When An saw Horn's trembling body and weak expression on the sofa, his eyes instantly turned red and his heart was filled with anger like a volcano about to erupt.

She turned her head sharply, her eyes burning with anger, and roared: "Tom Riddle! You devil! Die!"

With a wave of the wand in his hand, a sharp wind blade rushed out and whistled towards Voldemort.

Wherever the wind blade passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound, as if it was An's angry cry.

Seeing this, Voldemort still had that contemptuous smile on his face, and said disdainfully: "Just relying on a little girl like you, you think you can hurt me?"

He quickly chanted a spell, and a black shield instantly unfolded in front of him.

The wind blade hit the shield fiercely, causing a strong energy wave. The surrounding furniture was overturned by this force, and the paintings on the wall were also shaken off and smashed into powder on the ground. However, the shield did not move at all.

But before Voldemort could react, An rushed towards him like an angry lioness.

She grasped the two-meter-long wand tightly in both hands, raised it high, and shouted, "I will make you pay for what you have done!" Then she lashed at Voldemort fiercely.

This swing was infused with all her strength and hatred towards Voldemort. The wand cut through the air, creating a whistling sound, as if it was going to split Voldemort in two.

A hint of surprise flashed in Voldemort's eyes. He didn't expect An to attack in close combat so desperately. He frowned slightly: "Huh, stupid impulse."

For the first time, Voldemort's eyes flashed with panic. He didn't expect An's attack to be so swift and desperate. He tried to cast magic to deal with it, but An was too fast and he didn't have time to finish the spell.

He retreated violently, and with a loud "clang" sound, An's wand hit the floor. The powerful impact force created a small hole in the wooden floor.

An used the reaction force to quickly jump back, glaring at Voldemort and shouting, "I won't let you go! I won't let you hurt Little Horn!"

At the same time, he began to chant a new spell, preparing for the next round of attack.

Her eyes were still fixed on Voldemort, with no intention of retreating.

At this time, Gao Ke and his companions also rushed into the house. Gao Ke shouted, "Let's go together and defeat this ugly guy!"

Seeing the tense situation in the house, they immediately joined the fight.

Gao Ke cast a binding spell towards Voldemort, chanting: "Use the rope of justice to bind the body of evil!"

Countless golden ropes flew out from his wand and entangled Voldemort, trying to restrict his movements. Other companions cast magic to attack Voldemort's shield, shouting "Break!" and trying to find its weak point.

Voldemort waved his wand, and a blue flame formed a circle around him, and the rope turned to ashes in an instant.

But attacks from other companions also followed. Some cast freezing magic to try to trap Voldemort; some summoned magical creatures to attack Voldemort from all directions.

Voldemort was temporarily suppressed by the crowd's attacks, and his expression became even more ferocious: "Okay, you bunch of dirty ants!"

Then everyone saw powerful black magic being cast from his wand, and black energy pouring out of his wand.

With the help of the powerful black magic, Voldemort created a thick black smoke, with strange lights and distorted phantoms flashing in the smoke.

These phantoms shuttled through the smoke, making creepy screams, as if they were evil spirits from hell.

Gao Ke and others were dazzled by this sudden change. They tried to see through the reality in the smoke, but those phantoms kept interfering with their vision and perception.

"Everyone be careful, pay attention to defense!"

Gao Ke shouted loudly and raised his left hand to unfold a round shield, but his voice seemed a little weak in the noisy environment.

Just as everyone was trying to resist the confusion of illusions and smoke, Voldemort quietly cast the Apparition Charm.

His figure gradually blurred under the cover of black smoke, and finally disappeared without a trace, leaving only a cold word echoing in the room: "Horn, my dear student, we will see each other again."

As Voldemort disappeared, the black smoke began to slowly dissipate.

Gao Ke and the others then realized that they had fallen into Voldemort's trap, and a look of regret appeared on their faces.

"Damn it, he ran away!" An stamped her feet angrily. She looked at Horn, her eyes full of worry, "Little Horn, how are you?"

Horn was extremely weak at this time. He barely opened his eyes and said weakly, "I... I'm fine. He... He was so mean. I didn't dodge. I was careless."

After saying that, he couldn't hold it in any longer and fainted.

Gao Ke frowned, walked to Horn and checked his injuries: "We have to take Horn back for treatment first. Although Voldemort escaped this time, he will definitely appear again. Next time, we will seal him up and let him try the guardian's methods. Shit!"

Then Horn was carried away by Ann, and the area people began to deal with the remaining matters and contacted the Ministry of Magic.

The eyes of the middle-aged couple were like cold poisonous snakes. They stared at Ann's back as she walked away carrying Horn on her back. The corners of their mouths widened wider, revealing a mouthful of uneven and yellowed teeth. That creepy smile looked particularly strange in the dim room.

They just sat there quietly, their bodies as stiff as cursed stone statues, only the expressions on their faces kept changing, as if they were enjoying an interesting show.