[Comprehensive · Main HP] Arthur's Adventure

Arthur lay on the ground and did not move. The man who stepped on him took the wand from his hand. Arthur wanted to turn around, but his head was pressed by the wand, so Arthur had to stop.Then the man grabbed Arthur by the back collar and lifted him up.

The husky voice said, "The Heir of Slytherin is just as good without Harry Potter."

Arthur immediately guessed who it was, except Voldemort.It's just that he didn't expect Voldemort to become like this at all, and to be hugged in his arms.

The little man in the shadows finally stepped out, and it was a wretched-looking man.Arthur didn't know him, but Arthur could see that the man had goblin blood.That's why he's so small and wrinkled.

Arthur was brought under a statue of a cloaked god of death. As soon as Arthur stood still, the statue put down the hand holding the weapon, and firmly imprisoned Arthur.

Arthur saw the little man throw Voldemort, who was wrapped in a black cloth in his arms, into the cauldron in the middle of the cemetery. In the cauldron, the water was boiling.

Couldn't Voldemort be cooked, Arthur thought absently.

The man began to chant the spell, he raised his wand high, and threw a femur bone placed in front of the tombstone into the cauldron with the levitation spell.

"The inadvertent donation of the father's bone can regenerate your son."

Then he conjured a knife with his wand and cut off his hand,

"The voluntary donation of a servant's flesh will bring your master back to life."

After cutting off his hand, he broke out in cold sweat from the pain, but he didn't cry out in pain.He looked at Arthur intently.Arthur didn't like the way he looked, it made him feel like a dead man.

He walked up to Arthur and cut his wrist with the knife, and he turned and walked back to the cauldron until the knife was covered with blood.

"The blood of your enemy, compelled to sacrifice, may resurrect your enemy!"

When the incantation was finished, the blood from the tip of the knife dripped into the cauldron.

The potion in the crucible was tumbling again, and the smoke surged up, intertwining with each other to form a phantom of a person. This figure gradually began to solidify, and finally, an ugly man with no hair appeared in the crucible inside.The remaining black mist condensed into a black cloak on his body.

Voldemort looked at his hands, a smile curved his lips.

The short and wretched man hurriedly knelt in front of Voldemort to express his loyalty immediately.

Arthur looked at Voldemort's face and thought of the picture of Merope Gaunt that Thur's mother had shown him.

This newborn Voldemort really looks like Gunter.

Arthur saw many people in black robes and skull masks coming out of the surrounding darkness.

They knelt around Voldemort, one by one kissing the toe of his robe.

Standing there, Voldemort didn't look at those who kiss|kissed his robe feet. He raised his head and looked at Arthur with some arrogance. "Heir of Slytherin?" he asked softly.

"Unfortunately, it will be gone soon." Voldemort raised the corners of his mouth, smiling a little smugly.He raised his hand, and someone put the wand into his hand.

Voldemort casually played with it twice, then waved towards Arthur, "Avada Kedavra!"

Arthur saw a green light hit, and then lost consciousness.

When Arthur opened his eyes again, the scene was chaotic, Death Eaters and Aurors wrestled together, and no one noticed him.Arthur summoned his wand, shattered the statue that was trapping him, and fell to the ground, dodging a purple light flying in his direction.

Arthur rolled on the ground a few times, away from the center of the battle, and then raised his head, and saw Ludwig and Voldemort holding their wands in the very center, green lights and blue lights collided with each other, emit a dazzling light.

Arthur released an IBM, and the IBM circled behind Voldemort, its claws piercing Voldemort's abdomen.

Voldemort screamed, the wand in his hand fell to the ground, the green light was unsustainable, and was quickly dispersed by the blue light, the blue light hit Voldemort's body, his body trembled suddenly, and then he fell to the ground.

As soon as Voldemort died, the Death Eaters were immediately routed, and were soon scattered by the Aurors. Some died, some were caught, and only two or three escaped.

Ludwig looked around, Arthur stood up all dirty, Ludwig couldn't help laughing, he walked towards Arthur, just took two steps, Arthur saw A subdued Death Eater broke free somehow, picked up a wand from the ground, and shot an ominous green light towards Ludwig.

"Be careful!" Arthur yelled, directing IBM to block the death curse.

Ludwig sensed the danger, he turned his head in the direction of Arthur's line of sight, and it was too late when he saw the green light.

In the end it was a step too late.

The green light sank into Ludwig's body without a sound, and Ludwig fell powerlessly to the ground.

Arthur walked over stiffly, he looked at Ludwig who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his legs softened, and he knelt down in front of him.

The Aurors grabbed the freeing Death Eater and knocked him out.

Arthur could no longer hear anything, and only Ludwig was left in his eyes.

The green light shot at Ludwig was unmistakable, it was the light of the death curse.

The Aurors hissed regretfully, they didn't expect the young man who killed Voldemort to die so quickly.

Arthur reached out and grabbed Ludwig's hand, his mind went blank, as if he had thought of everything, and he seemed to have forgotten everything.

Ludwig's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Arthur froze for a moment, then ecstatically.

Ludwig looked at Arthur, still a little confused about the situation.

Arthur laughed wildly.

The Aurors looked at Arthur and thought, has this warrior gone mad?

Then they saw a scene they will never forget.

The young man who was hit by the death curse climbed up from the ground again with Arthur's support.

Ludwig patted his clothes as if nothing happened, no matter how shocked the other people who witnessed him coming back from the dead were.

"Voldemort has been executed, so can I go to see Minister Fudge?" Ludwig asked one of the Aurors.

Auror's lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word. It was another person next to him who took over and smoothed things over, "The minister is waiting outside the arena for the third event. We can go."

Ludwig nodded. He picked up the wand that Voldemort had dropped on the ground, and stretched out his hand to Arthur, "Take your trophy, let's go, Mr. Champion."

Arthur grabbed Ludwig's hand, then summoned the trophy with the Flying Charm, and the two disappeared here.After they were gone, the Aurors also Apparated away with the Death Eaters.

As soon as Arthur and Ludwig appeared on the lawn, the band began to play quickly.

Dumbledore walked over with Fudge with a serious expression on his face. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Ludwig say to Fudge very naturally, "Minister Fudge, the matter has been settled."

Dumbledore had never seen Fudge smiling so happily, and he couldn't help asking, "Do I have the honor to know what you are talking about?"

Fudge looked at Dumbledore tolerantly, "It's not a big deal, this gentleman successfully killed Voldemort. Tomorrow, he will have an exclusive interview, and the day after tomorrow you will be able to read this exciting news in the newspaper." news."

Dumbledore disapproved, "He is Voldemort, Connelly, you have been deceived."

Fudge waved his hand indifferently, "Mr. Ludwig Greenland is registered with the Ministry of Magic, Albus, don't talk nonsense."

Dumbledore pondered for a while, and said, "Ludwig Greenlane? Connelly, are you sure his name isn't Tom Marvolo Riddle?"

Fudge looked at Dumbledore displeased, showing an offended expression, "Mr. Greenland's full name is, Ludwig Slytherin Greenlane, a collateral branch of the Slytherin family. Headmaster, can you Don't talk nonsense."

Dumbledore wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fudge, "Okay, Albus, the time now should belong to this little warrior, shouldn't it?" Blinked.

Arthur smiled slightly.

Fudge pulled Dumbledore out of his seat, and Professor Carroll came over.She glanced at Ludwig in a daze, and then glanced at his and Arthur's clasped hands in disbelief.

Professor Carroll took a deep breath, pointed his wand at his throat, and said loudly, "The game is over, champion, Beauxbaton's warrior, Arthur Slytherin!"

The students of Beauxbatons cheered.

Then several other warriors were teleported out at the same time.

A referee handed the list to Professor Carroll. Professor Carroll glanced at it and said, "Except for No.1, we will rank according to the distance from the finish line."

"Now, No.2 is Cedric Diggory of Hogwarts!"

The Hogwarts students clapped and the Hufflepuffs screamed.

"No.3, Beauxbaton's, Cynthia Dole!"

The students of Beauxbatons cheered again.

"No.4, Viktor Krum of Durmstrang!"

There was a round of applause from Durmstrang's seat.

"There is the last one left, I think you all know who it is without saying anything. That's right, it's Harry Potter from Hogwarts!"

This time, there was hardly any applause. Arthur looked back, and the expression on Harry's face was a little embarrassed.

Also, the two fourth-year warriors who were also considered to be cheating to participate in the competition, one won No. 1, and the other was the bottom one. Needless to say, Arthur can understand this psychological gap.