Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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The Dark Lord is here!

To be honest, there are not many wizards in Hogwarts today, but those who have the strength and the courage to resist the darkness, there are really no one in ten.

Most ordinary wizards thought of running away for the first time.

However, within the range of Hogwarts, Apparition cannot be used, and they may not be able to run if they want.Because of this Voldemort's attack, the momentum and scale are quite amazing.

As Maca expected, the main attackers were the Dark Dead-those guys whose souls were eroded by the Bewitching Monument.All of them turned into meteors filled with black energy, rushing towards Hogwarts fiercely.

The number of the Black Death is astonishing, and Maca is just a rough estimate, and it is hundreds of them.You know, each of these guys can resist the existence of a dozen ordinary adult wizards.

During this period, Voldemort's underground activities have been going on.Even though the members of the Order of the Phoenix were always fighting against them, he still gathered so many "victims".

If it weren't for the fact that most of the Black Dead could not retain too much sanity, it would be a terrifying force that would make the world of magical world fearful.

Under the command of Minerva McGonagall, several professors stretched their wands over their heads, and while pointing at the sky above the castle, they released a series of powerful defensive spells.

These spells are all based on regional protection spells, superimposed on each other, and spliced ​​together, covering the entire castle in the form of a hemispherical protective barrier.

It is worth mentioning that Slughorn, who was wearing a flamboyant bright green robe, also stretched out his wand at this time.His spell level is not average, with his help, this barrier has become thicker and thicker.

The flying speed of those black dead is very fast, time is running out.

"Guests who do not want to participate in the war can understand. Please enter the castle in order and take refuge..." Professor McGonagall is leading most of the frightened wizards to the castle. "Please don't panic, please believe that we can handle it. "

Regardless of whether it is really capable of coping, at least it is necessary to stabilize everyone's emotions first.If you can't help, then please don't make a mess-of course, you can't speak so bluntly.

While most people were busy, Maca was standing in the snow in the vestibule, looking up as if searching for the existence of a certain figure.It's just that he didn't want to be idle, but unified his staff to help the professors to increase the barrier's defensive ability.

As long as he doesn't use the power of rules, his magic power is still more than enough, not to mention that he is just smooth at the moment, and his mind is still placed elsewhere.

It didn't take long for the black dead men to cross several miles quickly and slam into the barrier.

This time the impact was delivered to every wizard who applied the protective spell, and the barrier suddenly twisted like a balloon.If it weren't for everyone who had accumulated a lot of defensive power, only this first shock would have been broken in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Maca seemed to have suddenly noticed something and glanced back.

In fact, without having to look, he saw Mr. Scamander opened his old suitcase, and all kinds of rare animals were constantly crawling out of the suitcase.

The most numerous of them is Glaling, which is a breed of Pegasus, and the whole body is extremely gray.Their reproductive ability is not very strong, and I don't know how Scamander cultivated them so much.

The largest are the three lion eagle heads and one sphinx.They originated from Greece and Egypt respectively. Although the Ministry of Magic considered them to be not extremely dangerous, and classified them into the "xxxx" level, they would not lose to the fire dragon in terms of combat ability.

Seeing all kinds of magical animals still drilling out, Maca blinked.

If Scamander can really command these magical animals, it can also become a considerable combat power.

In mid-air, those black dead men whirled up again after a round of charged impact, launching successive attacks against the protective barrier.Faced with the impact of hundreds of black dead, the protective barrier is like an uninflated balloon, which may be completely broken at any time.

Maca intends to let those elves take action, but it is not the time yet.The magic power of the elves is not unlimited, and they need to wait a bit before letting them show up.

At least, they can't be wasted on temporary defenses.

At this moment, a heavy footstep sounded from the front gate of the castle.The footsteps sounded like thousands of troops, but they were neat and uniform, and each step was at the same point in time.

Maca knew that Professor McGonagall had brought all the guests back to the castle.Those footsteps are one of the existing known defensive spells at Hogwarts Castle, the Stone Statue Knights.

In theory, every wizard who is proficient in transformation can move ten or even dozens of statues and act according to the wishes of the caster.But if you want to control hundreds of stone statues to fight, you can't do it with just one spell.

All statues and armors inside and outside Hogwarts Castle are fixed with ancient magic. Once a transfiguration master activates them, they can automatically fight to protect Hogwarts.

Professor McGonagall will close the door when all the stone statues are out of the castle.At that time, the time in Maca's heart will come.

When to ask?That is of course the time to show off the strength of Hogwarts in front of all the guests today!

"Everyone, get ready and withdraw to the castle at any time." Maca turned around and said, "Mr. Scamander, please take your friends to the back door, I think someone needs to guard it more."

He didn't expect that the old gentleman would release so many magical animals, but you should know that it is easy to release, and it is not that simple to take it back again. Right now, he can only move him somewhere.

"Okay, I will take them to guard the back door!"

Although the old man is very old, his bones are still strong.Seeing that he stood up and climbed onto the back of a Glaling Pegasus, "Silul Law" quickly went away, and a large group of animals of various shapes followed behind him.

"Is there anyone who went back outside the castle?" Maca asked again.

Before the words fell, he did not wait for others to answer, but he suddenly looked back at the sky.At this moment, a group of black flames suddenly approached from a distance, dragging a long tail and crashing into the barrier.

With a creaking sound, the protective barrier finally couldn't hold it anymore, and it broke apart with a bang.

"go back!"

Except for Maca, all the wizards who maintained the barrier staggered back for a few steps. The weaker astronomy professor Sinista and Muggle studies professor Bubage even fell on the snow.

The blizzard that had been blocked by the barrier once again rushed towards Hogwarts.Mixed in the blizzard are the groups of black dead.

Maca looked at the black flame flying in front, feeling the restless power in it, and nodded secretly.

He had confirmed the identity of the person who came, and that was undoubtedly Voldemort himself.It's just that the time hasn't come yet, so he has to wait-until they get close enough!

The professors hurried back to the castle according to the previously stated plan, and the gate was quickly closed.Even though the Stone Statue Knights hadn't released all of them, time did not allow McGonagall to do so.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

A series of smashing sounds suddenly sounded, and a large number of black dead finally landed.Although Voldemort, who was transformed into a black flame, flew in the forefront, he stood among the black dead when he landed, looking at Maca coldly across the large swaths of black air.

It seemed that the Dark Lord had already suffered enough and finally became cautious.

"McLean, we haven't seen each other for a while." His tone was fairly calm, but the hatred and murderous intent lurking in it could not be concealed.

"Voldemort, are you here for Dumbledore's funeral?" Macca asked casually.

He was questioning, and his eyes were looking directly at Voldemort's side, but his attention was not properly placed on Voldemort, he was still sensing everything around him.

"At the funeral? Me?" Voldemort snorted coldly. "What do you think?"

"After all, you are also one of Professor Dumbledore's students, aren't you?" Maca said perfunctorily. "Look, we are all the same. We were all Hogwarts students."

"He never regarded me as his student," Voldemort stood there, and did not act first, even his black dead stopped their movements, just surrounded Maca, "I just His props are just-he used to show his hypocritical props, understand?"

"That's just you thinking about it, is there any evidence to prove it?" Maca shrugged, but frowned slightly.

He was delaying time for his own preparation; but from the performance of Voldemort after landing, he seemed to be delaying time just as well.Otherwise, with Voldemort's current caution, how could he stand and chat with him so cooperatively?

In the case that both parties may have a back hand, it depends on whose back hand is stronger.

"...Is it still necessary to prove it?" Voldemort sneered suddenly, his whole body was enveloped in black flames, but his current expression was unclear. "During my time at school, I got a After so many honors, the old man Dumbledore has been staring at me-did he think I couldn't find out? He never trusted me!"

Hearing the words, Maca looked at him carefully, and then shook his head.

"You formed a gang in Hogwarts, and you used your classmates as servants and tools, but you can say, where can you be trusted?"

This sentence seemed to tell Voldemort that Maca's understanding of him was not limited to rumors.