The Handsome Dark Lord[Comprehensive]

Horrific wolf howls and screams echoed on the playground.

Countless werewolves emerged from the Forbidden Forest, rushing in all directions like a torrent.

From the painful forced transformation of the first person who was bitten, the scene that was calmed down by the glacier from the sky stirred up waves again, even worse than before.

"Mom! Mom, what's wrong with you..."

The Ravenclaw boy flung himself beside his mother, bewildered by her horrified face from muscle spasms, tears streaming down his face in terror.

"Go away... woo... ah... far away... I..."

His mother pushed him hard, enduring great pain.

"Danger...you..."

Once she also transforms successfully, it is likely to hurt the boy and turn him into a werewolf too.

Such tragedies are being staged violently.

The werewolf who attacked her mother was successfully killed by her, and the body lay paralyzed aside.The boy angrily vented his anger on the corpse with a curse, but it was of no avail.

"Don't waste... strength... be careful!"

Another werewolf rushed here, and a huge shadow enveloped the boy.

Boom!Bang!

The wolf's head exploded out of thin air, and the blood flew across the face, and the bright red arterial blood drenched the Ravenclaw boy's head.

The boy glanced at the fresh wolf carcass blankly, and looked around blankly, not knowing who saved him from the air.

There were wailing and cursing everywhere, and not far away was a temporary defense line organized by adult wizards. The howling of wolves and the light of curses intertwined and intertwined, and many ferocious werewolves were released full of loopholes, rushing into the group of students to bite and hunt.

Under the cover of frozen black magic plants, some senior students with outstanding strength fought with werewolves. Such headshot magic happened from time to time, which made some werewolves notice the source and began to change the direction of breakthrough.

Following the direction in which the werewolf was moving, the Ravenclaw boy suddenly had a flash of inspiration and looked up at the high platform behind.

There are only two thin figures on it, vaguely holding two long pipes, the black mouth of the pipes is pointing here, and a wisp of blue smoke is faintly floating out.

"call……"

Megan let out a breath and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

There are too many... I can't kill them at all, and it seems to have attracted attention...

Megan glanced sideways at the black witch beside her, the muzzle of the gun was still aiming at the rostrum meticulously, but her fingertip was two hundred miles away from the trigger.

One of the unique magic sniper + sniper + guns in the world was just used as a telescope.

"Let me tell you, you should stop here. People have kissed like that in public, and you insist on staring so carefully, isn't it self-torture..."

Megan tried to grab her attention.

"How dare he...why did he...injure Master's...Master's..."

Bella was trembling with anger, but she refused to speak to the end.

"Hey, he's just for fun, don't worry about that—"

Megan's voice stopped abruptly, and Bella noticed it a step too late, feeling that the daylight was blocked, and then suddenly mobilized her fighting instinct, and instantly threw a sharp curse from the side of her wand!

"Ahhh-"

However, it was still a step too late. The werewolf who rushed from behind bit Megan's shoulder, and the sound of blood and flesh tearing made the scalp tingle.Fortunately, Bella's curse fell on it at the same time, taking off most of the strength in its mouth.

"Cruciatus! Avada Kedavra!"

Bella was so furious that she repeated the curse, and immediately killed it to the point where it was entangled with flesh and blood, and it was embedded in Megan's shoulder like a burden, dragging her backwards. .

"Megan? Damn, how are you?" Bella caught her, carefully laid her flat on the ground, and checked the injury on her left shoulder.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Megan reached out and pushed the werewolf's head indiscriminately, but Bella stopped her quickly, and carefully opened the wolf's mouth to check the condition of the injury.

Bella had seen more bloody scenes than what was happening in the entire stadium. If it wasn't for the scene of the Savior and the Dark Lord just now, she would never have let the people around her be attacked so easily.

"Hold on, I'll stop the bleeding for you first, and then I can pull out the wolf teeth."

Bella firmly held the struggling Megan, treated the wound quickly and accurately, separated the wolf fangs completely, and the wand vented its anger to fly the corpse more than ten meters away, and set up defensive magic around it by the way.

None of this could ease Megan's painful cries.

Her whole body was drenched in cold sweat, the wound on her shoulder was suppressed by magic, but her face began to convulse, her lips were so pale that they trembled.

"I... am I going to become a wolf?"

"Megan..." Bella couldn't speak for a while, "You..."

"I saw...they...uh!..." She endured great pain and panted heavily, "If you are bitten...you will turn into a wolf...like a zombie..."

The howling of wolves became more intensive, as well as the screams from the stands below and the clamor of battle.

Bella frowned tightly, pinching Megan's hand tightly, not knowing how to help.

She didn't know that she wanted to help her so much.

She is just a lowly Muggle, she took the risk to keep her memory only for the little delusion of being misunderstood by outsiders as a couple, and it was too much coincidence to be able to get along for so long——

At the beginning, it was just a joke when she was bored, then it was a mission need, and in the end, she was the only one in her hopeless unrequited love career who could talk to her about her emotions without prejudice.

Together with Megan, they could even talk openly about a hundred ways to pursue the Dark Lord.

Megan only regards him as her immediate boss, teases and teases her with a relaxed and playful attitude, and makes suggestions from the perspective of a mature woman. From beginning to end, there is no fear, no weirdness, no unrealistic flattery, and no consideration for him. avoidance.

Bella had never had such a communication partner.Not even a Muggle could find another person who could witness her normal life with the Dark Lord and still survive.

Especially after learning the identity of the savior's lover, the two even developed a little revolutionary friendship that shared secrets.

She knew how ridiculous it was for a Death Eater to be friends with Muggles, but she never felt like she really valued Meghan.She is just a rare confidant, an insider by chance.When necessary, she will get rid of her without any hesitation.

but not now.

Not at this moment when they were fighting side by side in the last second.

"Ouch-"

Another howl of wolves approached.

Megan's sideburns were turning gray, showing the characteristics of animal hair, and she muttered vaguely: "Am I...not a human being..."

The defensive magic was triggered at this time, and Bella became irritable for a while. She got up with her backhand and cast a few Unforgivable Curses, and slashed at the werewolf who was attacking like a thunderstorm.

A few werewolves who rarely climbed up to the high platform were wiped out like this.

The large army is still fighting with the wizards in the auditorium below.Students and some adult wizards with little strength ran away, even powerful wizards could only fight like headless chickens.

The entire northern auditorium was in chaos, so desolate.Megan beside her groaned and groaned, convulsing and writhing in pain.

"What are the Hogwarts patrols doing!" Bella was suddenly furious, holding Megan in vain and yelling, "I knew that hairy kids are useless!"

She was not the only one who had this resentment. The audience below were organizing to move to the high platform where they were, and there were high and low voices from inside from time to time, full of cursing at the Hogwarts defense force.

Unlike Bella, most of the audience had no way of knowing the inside story of what happened on the rostrum.Full of anger, he vented it to the biggest person in charge on the bright side—the headmaster, Harry——abuses and curses were endless.

"What kind of principal, he is just an incompetent kid who failed in his studies! Obsessed with profit, he has harmed so many of us!"

"Disaster, disaster! It's absurd that Dumbledore can be the headmaster just because of his partiality!"

"I shouldn't have come to join in the fun. If I had known, I would have gone directly to the Ministry of Magic to sue the principal for impeachment..."

"He should be asked to step down first! Calamity star!"

……

For a moment, the already controversial savior of the world turned into a disaster star that everyone shouted and beat.

Bella pursed her lips. She didn't have time to avenge the savior, but she also knew not to make trouble, otherwise the punishment would be trivial, and the Dark Lord's anger would not be worth the loss.

A slight breathing sound suddenly echoed in the stadium.

To say it is slight is to describe its source. In fact, the sound seems to be amplified countless times through the radio, and it runs through the entire stadium. Bella at the end of the auditorium can feel the bone resonate slightly.

The next second, it was her haunting voice that spoke.

"Everyone—don't panic."

Voldemort stood still in front of the podium, speaking calmly and calmly.

"The school has activated the fortifications, please follow the guidance and move your position."

He did not use a microphone to broadcast, purely a personal enhanced version of the voice louder, but the effect is more profound.It spread like an invisible water wave, overwhelming every ear of the stadium.

It is cool and refreshing, calming the mind and soul.

"Students at Hogwarts, take out the magic ribbon distributed at the opening banquet, and do everything possible to ensure that your body is inseparable from it. If you don't have a belt, share it with your classmates, and if you have spare energy, grab the companion who can't support you... ..."

Following the guidance of this voice across the court, the students of Liushenwuzhu immediately followed suit actively, and were reminded by the parents around them when they didn't recover, they fumbled for the ribbon on their bodies, fixed it with a spell, and wrapped it around their bodies several times.

The wolves on the other side also seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and their attacks were slowed down a lot, giving people time to adjust.

A few even stopped, shaking their ears, howling loudly with each other, exchanging information, as if they didn't dare to act rashly.

Bella guessed that they recognized the Dark Lord's voice and were confused about what orders to follow.

She relaxed slightly. If the master had this attitude, then this crisis would be eliminated soon.Fenrir Greyback, rough and wild as he was, had not yet dared to defy the Dark Lord directly.

"Hang on, Megan, you'll be fine soon. I'll take you to the wizard's hospital..."

She comforted Megan in a low voice, and the latter had already become unconscious, and often had to repeat it several times before he could understand.

Bella looked up anxiously, and observed that other bitten victims were also in a similar situation, but most of them seemed to have unbelievably good hearts, and would spontaneously protect the injured, even the students who were originally cumbersome. Offer to share the ribbon with them.

Suddenly someone shouted again: "Professor Riddle! It's Professor Riddle!"

The students holding binoculars finally saw clearly the figure on the rostrum.

The hood has been lifted, and the unforgettable face is directly imprinted in the eyes across the sea of ​​ice and fire.

Word spread quickly.

"Oh my god, Professor Riddle has appeared!"

"It turns out that it was Professor Riddle all along!"

"We are saved!"

The students were discussing noisily, and their excitement was beyond words.

They already loved Head Slytherin, and at this juncture, great expectations naturally burst out.

"Who is it?" an adult wizard asked curiously.

The fourth grader next to him opened his mouth and said, "It's Professor Riddle, come to save us!"

There were so many people talking, somehow, it turned into: "This is the real savior!" "Professor Riddle is the strongest!" "Professor Riddle, the savior!"

Bella froze and looked over in astonishment, thinking she had heard wrong.

Several excited little faces gathered together, vowing to explain to the adult wizard next to him how powerful Professor Riddle is, and how popular he is on campus.

She used the Borrowing Wind Curse to hear clearly, but at this moment she suspected that there was something wrong with her magic.

The Dark Lord's voice continued to deliver final instructions at a leisurely pace.

"Now, Mr. Potter will cast the Great Pulling Charm to divert all Ribbon Associates. Please get ready—three, two, one."

When the words fell to the ground, a huge magical force field erupted from the rostrum, as if distorting the sky for a moment—but that was just Harry connecting the fortifications above the stadium.

Almost at the same time, everyone felt the movement of the ribbon.

The force of magic visibly penetrated the entire length of the ribbons, causing them to swell and levitate, flapping at the ends like banners blowing in the wind.

One end of the ribbon is known to grow in the wind, and in an instant it becomes the size of a scarf, floating eagerly towards the sky.

All the students who were immobilized felt a huge traction from out of thin air, as if they were at the bottom of the water with strong buoyancy, the whole person was lifted up by the force from the ribbon, and flew to the sky like this.

Some ribbons associated with more people rose a little slower, creating a distance from the person who first flew up, floating high and low in the air.

For a time, colorful streamers with people flying into the sky were everywhere, which looked like a grand festival celebration from a distance, full of crowds, colorful, grand and shocking.

Everyone was frightened by the scene in front of them, forgot to question Harry, forgot to be vigilant against werewolves, and did not notice their abnormalities.

The wolves seemed to have finally gained some kind of temporary unity in the chaos, eagerly attacking the students who had just left the ground.

They were half-human, half-animal, yelling "bite the child", leaping high, almost pounced on a yellow streamer with too many people hanging on it.The adult wizards on the ground quickly regained their vigilance and started fighting with it again.

The students floating in mid-air have indeed become moving targets. Although the danger of being bitten has been greatly reduced, the werewolves have also changed their tactics. Some of them turned back into humans. The wolf-shaped companion is responsible for pouncing and biting.

Just as a trace of worry arose in everyone's hearts, a sharp black shadow flew straight into the sky from the rostrum, trailing an invisible mantra light behind it, pulling a floating ribbon through the air like a sharp arrow pulling a spider's web !

Led by the shadow at the top, all the ribbons were raised, and Harry continued upwards on his broomstick.

Flying over the viewing platform, flying over icebergs and seas of fire, flying over the Dark Mark, and turning into small dots in the distance.

Distorted ripples appeared in the sky, and Harry broke through the bottom layer of the fortifications, pulling all the ribbon people up into the isolation layer with his body, and finally removed the most powerful pulling spell.

Inertia pushed the students to complete the last voyage, slowly stopped in the insulating layer that lost buoyancy, and finally hung above the nine sky like stars dotted around.

Harry felt a burst of darkness in front of his eyes. Obviously, magic of this scale has seriously exceeded his ability. Even with the increase of the brother's wand, it is difficult to escape the signs of exhaustion and fatigue.

The scent of the locket was attached to his back, and a strong arm wrapped around his waist, bringing him closer, so close that he could lean into his arms as long as he relaxed his strength.

"Well done, Harry."

The locket was blowing in his ears, and he was so relaxed that he didn't seem like a controller who manipulated the magic of hundreds of people.

Harry could even hear him laughing, the tightness in his belly.

"You don't have to work so hard now... Do you want to relax?"

The werewolf below was still raging, Harry didn't dare to relax, he could only look sideways slightly, and asked uncertainly, "...what?"

The breath of the locket was right next to his ear, scraping gently against his skin all the time, causing goosebumps and making the touch there extra sensitive.

Then suddenly the ear was bitten.

It is true that the teeth are biting the tip of the ear.Harry froze.

Then he struggled out of his arms.

"You, what are you doing... We are in the mezzanine of the high-altitude fortification!"

Harry was so angry and ashamed that he said nothing sharply.

The locket didn't refute, but only admired his cute face with a half-smile.

Really interesting.

Perhaps, he thought, that was the reason his memories could communicate so smoothly.

"What on earth do you..." Harry calmed down, his eyes became hesitant to speak, "And Tom, how on earth do you... know each other?"

Are they the same person?

Having never seen more than one soul body before, Harry took it for granted that the Horcruxes were all one person, but the short exchange just now made him a little suspicious.

Maybe... there are other possibilities?Shouldn't he...

The locket knew his question, but deliberately turned his face away, bullying him at an angle where Harry was the least resistant to this face.

Sure enough, Harry subconsciously backed away, dodging his eyes twice before daring to look directly at him, only to find that the locket was staring at his lips unscrupulously, and the tip of his ear that had just been bitten began to bleed again.

"We are all one...Didn't you say so?" He perfunctoryly said, and began to seduce maliciously, "The last proof is not completed yet, Harry. I can make an extra slack and let you Choose the way you like..."

"No. I don't know now..."

"Finding the answer yourself is the most reliable way."

The locket is no different from Tom. He has not seen it a few times, but he already knows how to gag Harry.

It's changed, but overall it's still pretty naive.

The locket was proud in his heart, how did they know each other... How could it be possible for Harry to easily know such a thing?

That would be less fun.

Harry let out a sudden exclamation.

The locket seemed to have been known for a long time, and it tediously swiped towards the Dark Mark below.

Just now, it was suddenly replaced by a piece of red fluorescent light, slowly transforming into the shape of a flower.

Look closely, it is almost exactly the same as the rose on Harry's desk.