Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

The Dark Mark has already lit up in the sky.

The Black Demon Legion is coming quickly.

It was as if Voldemort was strolling through his back garden.

The movements are graceful.

The wand waved in his hand.

Do whatever you want

The expression seems to be smiling but not smiling, which brings great pressure to people.

He even thought that the arrival of the Black Demon Legion might not be necessary.

"It's impossible...the space has been blocked!...Why..." Looking at Voldemort who teleported behind him.

The judges only felt chilled in their hearts.

Voldemort chuckled and appeared behind each of the adjudicators without saying a word.

He didn't talk about his abilities mockingly like a villain in a movie.

Just a cruel and crazy waving of the magic wand turns a person's body into a deformed and grotesque form.

Break the enemy's defenses and transform their skeletons into worms.

Countless worms emerged from the corpse.

As it deformed again, it turned into bone spurs that pierced the surroundings crazily.

They wanted to blitz.

Over time, the number of adjudicators has grown from a dozen at the beginning to more than fifty now.

This is also an important source of confidence for them to launch a blitzkrieg against Hogwarts Base Camp.

And with Voldemort's fierce counterattack, blitzkrieg was no longer possible.

Time continues to lengthen.

Dozens of people died immediately.

Those who are determined choose to self-destruct, while those who are not determined... are just corpses.

Yes, they blocked the space, but that was just a space blockade.

This resulted in no one present being able to escape from this place!

Voldemort's transformation of his body has already reached an extreme level.

In fact, there was not a single professor present who had not modified his body.

Even though Voldemort cannot use space-type transfer magic, he can still move at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye.

Ammunition is shot like crazy for free.

The effects of bullets are actually mostly shielded by magic and other supernatural abilities.

Almost both sides wear magic engraved with dark protection (a variant of armor protection that abandons defense against spell damage and specializes in physical defense, or vice versa).

This kind of person rushes to the front.

Bullets are only physics-based anyway.

Specially made black magic alchemy products work very well.

The special magic circle creates countless obstacles to block everything in the air.

Nowadays, both sides still like to throw grenades at each other.

……

In the high-rise building of Hogwarts, Professor Abigail Beslin looked coldly at the scene below. Rows of missiles behind her were opened, firing magic missiles downwards.

No one was operating, but the missiles opened on their own and flew out one by one, bombing the earth.

Looking at the world below with cold eyes.

He raised his right hand high.

The wand waved in the air.

Thunder gathered in the sky.

Abigail Beslin showed a cruel and ferocious smile.

He raised a missile in his right hand and threw it suddenly and fiercely.

As the missile shuttled through the air, its speed suddenly became as fast as thunder.

He slammed into a paladin judge.

The judge seemed to feel something. He raised his head and saw the attack. He immediately raised his holy sword and struck hard.

The terrifying air waves pushed away the smoke and magic.

The wizards seemed to understand what this was and immediately ran away quickly.

As the missile was cut in two, terrifying thunder swept from the sky in all directions.

At the same time, the thunder that had been brewing for a long time struck down hard in the sky.

The Brontosaurus continues to wander on the ground.

Arcs of electricity were flashing within a kilometer radius.

Hogwarts is unaffected.

Everyone was convulsed by the electricity.

If it were a muggle he would be dead.

But the physiques of wizards and judges are extraordinary.

Professor Abigail Beslin smiled thoughtfully.

Throw it away from Hogwarts.

Try not to affect your own people.

The Judges were forced to rush forward as much as possible.

Although they were doing this themselves, Professor Abigail Beslin's thunder missile harassment caused them all to twitch, and the professors stationed on the second and third floors of Hogwarts were already prepared. , and immediately the green light flashed.

As if it were endless, the missiles were bombarding crazily.

Both sides are bombing.

The battlefield was filled with smoke.

The ground became pitted.

And it's hot to the feet.

It is a huge test for human endurance.

Some people on both sides started to act like ants on a hot pot, or they seemed to be doing some strange dance.

The other professors defended the four corners of Hogwarts.

Participate in the battle while injecting new magic power into the barrier to prevent it from breaking.

The Adjudicators are fast.

Rush into the confines of Hogwarts.

Want to enter the Hogwarts castle from all directions.

Unfortunately, terrifying armors appeared one after another.

Wielding heavy swords, the two sides continued to exchange waves.

After the waves, there is close combat.

The wizard never engages in physical combat.

Countless puppets appeared.

Shidun also wields a heavy sword.

These are cannon fodder, proactive cannon fodder.

Roaring, blocking and attacking desperately, hoping that the magic can have the invincible effect it had in the past.

But there seems to be something about the situation here that makes it difficult for the ruling power to respond adequately.

After all, this is the wizard's home court.

It is still a very important home court.

College.

The entire Hogwarts continues to release the magic power it has accumulated for thousands of years.

From the beginning, Hogwarts was a fighting fortress built for war.

"I curse you!!! Pain forever!!!" Someone cursed crazily.

One person used various curses on Voldemort.

The power of judgment shines brightly.

Voldemort is cursed

Cursed again and again.

The terrifying curse penetrated all barriers, and layers of barriers were penetrated.

Integrated into Voldemort's body.

But he didn't feel anything.

The judge who succeeded in cursing his smile looked stiff with excitement.

Voldemort showed no expression.

Still the same, flickering.

He cannot be hit except by sure-hit attacks.

Like a curse is a sure hit attack.

He laughed out loud: "Ah~ Curse... How many curses have I been... already subjected to?..." He muttered to himself in confusion.

The next second, he appeared next to the person who cursed him. He smiled and looked at the judge who was struck down by a sword, and a green light killed him.

Then appear far away.

Also appeared in front of another judge who cursed him.

Green light flashes.

"There have been so many people who cursed me that I can't even remember them." He said calmly.

Holding the body of a judge in his hand.

Dragging step by step.

The body of the Adjudicator quickly decayed and dissolved in Voldemort's hands, and the flesh and blood turned into sticky gray sludge, which merged into Voldemort's body as Voldemort moved.

Then let go of the corpse that had turned into a skeleton.

The skeleton landed and quickly got up.

Voldemort patted the armor on the skeleton's shoulder.

The skeleton roared and struck hard with the heavy sword.

Rush towards the Adjudicator.

The corpses of some dead Judges were silent for a while, and then suddenly exploded.

They decided that they would inevitably explode, so even if death came so suddenly, they still died after death.

There were many curses placed on Voldemort.

There are also many weird and difficult curses.

There are really many curses on Voldemort, and even he himself doesn't know how to remove them.

Some were inflicted by others...and some...were inflicted by myself...

Among them is the curse of immortality.

The Curse of the Adjudicator is nothing new.

In addition, the liquid of the Holy Grail is actually a curse to Voldemort.

After all, he is not a believer.

But the power in the Holy Grail has turned him into the completely unsolvable monster he is now.

Voldemort's expression was calm, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll, appearing here and there.

From time to time, it devours the corpse of a dead but not exploding judge.

Hesitation will be in vain

Being decisive will lead to defeat...

Something seems to be wrong...

……

time keeps passing

Waves of magical mist appeared.

The wizard's figure became more and more ethereal.

In the thick fog, the attacks from both sides began to become chaotic, but to say who had a greater impact, it was definitely the Adjudicator who was more affected.

One by one the judges fell.

Just when the number of adjudicators had fallen by three-quarters.

A murmur sounded: "May your kingdom come..." The voice spread thousands of miles away.

Not one person’s voice.

It's like thousands of people singing in unison...

As the fog clears.

Divine light falls from the sky.

The expressions of many wizards became ugly.

Knights Templar.

It's tough.

"The Lord has sent down His wrath! O humble being...weep in despair in the never-ending hell!"

Just not yet waiting for the Knights Templar to rush into the battlefield.

Another thunder missile was thrown from the roof of the Ravenclaw Tower in the air.

After the thunder spread from bottom to top, it attracted thunder from the sky and fell down.

Forming an ocean of currents.

Voldemort showed a ferocious smile.

The laughter seemed happy.

Passed back and forth across the battlefield.

The next second he appeared outside Hogwarts, catching a Templar.

The Templar swung his sword, but before he could chop him down, his flesh and blood melted.

The wizards who were already relaxed went crazy again.

It's just that compared to the wizards, the temple side was constantly being killed.

Either they were hit by green light, or their whole bodies were rotten and ravaged, or their heads were separated, or their heads were shot, or they were kneeling and vomiting blood.

Countless curses and magic were used.

Voldemort's whisper rang in everyone's ears.

"Despair...I am not something you can resist..."

In the sound, everyone saw endless corpses squirming.

That's...the Inferi Kingdom!

"Die!!!..." The temple guardian waved his scepter.

The terrifying light presses down

Voldemort raised his right hand and pointed his wand directly at the sky: "You will regret it..."

That day...

More than 50 nuclear weapons were launched aimlessly towards all surrounding countries...

Among them are major cities in other countries...

There are also many uninhabited places in the wild.

But what no one knows is that those uninhabited places... are actually the gathering places of the temple party...

refuge……

……

After half a year...

The battle on the extraordinary side once again caused a global sensation.

As Voldemort launched the nuclear weapons in his hands without any scruples.

The temple also began to spread its influence.

……

An article has said that the total number of nuclear weapons in the world can destroy the surface of the earth dozens of times.

And in fact...

The surface of the earth only needs to be destroyed once...

Because humans...have no chance of a comeback...

……

back to the battlefield.

Looking at Voldemort's raised wand.

The Dark Mark in the hands of all Death Eaters began to send messages.

Use all nuclear weapons.

Show no mercy! ! ! ——Voldemort

……

what? !

what what what? ! ! !

Ron took a deep breath, feeling the magic power recovering rapidly in his body.

He didn't know how many nuclear weapons Voldemort had...

But...inexplicable fear and despair permeated deep inside.

Countless people will die.

thought here.

That moment.

The world seems to have stopped.

Ron looked at the chaotic battlefield.

But just for a moment...

He recovered again.

No matter what happens in the future, now, he can only keep going.

Waving the wand, magic was being used one after another.

Squeezing all his strength.

Use every drop that appears.

The potion of rage is used.

Harry came to Ron's side, waved his wand, and powerful magic spurted out.

The Sword of Damocles in Ron's pocket frantically absorbed the magic power flowing around him.

As a Death Eater, Ron was bound to join the war in this situation.

Although there is no explicit rule, this is almost common sense when Voldemort was around.

Voldemort doesn't care how old you are.

Depending on how old you are, you are not Voldemort.

Hermione didn't know when she came running over, waving her wand.

Magic guns flew up.

Shooting is useless.

She was cumming.

Stand behind Ron.

Ron waved his wand, and an armor protector stood in front of him.

Lines of green light continued to emit.

Hermione opened the package while controlling the magic gun to shoot.

One by one, the Inferi roared and ran out.

Waving the messy weapons in his hands, including branches and sticks, he rushed towards the battlefield.

This is pure cannon fodder.

Looking at the cannon fodder rushing towards them one by one, the judge didn't think much, and with a prayer, the light of his sword flashed.

Dozens of Inferi were all split into two.

The upper body fell to the ground, wailing and twisting.

The surrounding wizards quickly jumped to avoid it.

Ron relied on his armor to protect himself from the attack.

"Haha..." Voldemort passed by the Inferi that fell to the ground one by one.

Let out a weird laugh.

Then he waved the wand and gently lifted it with his left hand from bottom to top. Each corpse was used as casting material.

Disappear into a piece of powder.

Then...

Each colorful poisonous mist is flying.

Integrated into the enemy's body.

Scream, howl.

One by one the judges died.

……

The intensity of the battlefield is unimaginable.

The terrifying explosion vibrations are transmitted all the time.

The entire Hogwarts is littered with dust and broken bricks.

It seemed like I couldn't hold on several times, but miraculously I still managed to stay standing.

The artillery bombardment that was enough to blow an ordinary castle to rubble dozens of times made it... always look precarious, but it just wouldn't fall.

……

Catherine's expression was ferocious and inhuman.

His hair was spread out like a wild beast.

His eyes were as red as blood.

"Sacrifice my life! Destroy this place!!!" He roared angrily and opened his hands: "Everyone, help me!"

In this war of aggression, they lost...

She wants... to die together! ! !

"Turn my life into a torch! Burn and illuminate the world!" A judge roared, stretched out his hand, and gave all the power in his body to Catherine.

The judges shouted one by one.

Divine power was injected into Catherine.

Catherine let out a shrill wail.

Ignoring the attacks from all the wizards around him, he rushed straight towards the gate of Hogwarts.

Breaking through the gates of Hogwarts.

Look at the boy in front of you.

Her expression was one of shock, then hatred.

seems to be saying.

It's you! ! !

She reached out her hand and grabbed Ron.

……

Seeing this glowing figure rushing towards him, Ron swallowed and his expression suddenly changed.

Trembling all over.

His gut told him he was going to die.

He turned around and wanted to run away.

But Hermione and Harry saw the same fear.

He was stunned for a hundredth of a second, looked at the girl's fearful pupils, took a deep breath, and looked into her eyes, as if to say: Go quickly, I'm blocking you!

turn around...

Harry watched Ron face the enemy resolutely, and taking a deep breath, he also strengthened his heart and pushed Hermione away.

He walked towards the woman who rushed towards him.

Hermione reached out uneasily, trying to catch Ron who turned his head.

She wanted to say, let's go together...

But nothing was said.

Great fear prompted her to turn her head.

Run away quickly.

……

Ron looked at the girl who reached out to grab her, and looked at her shocked and angry expression, which seemed to say: "It's you?!"

Ron also showed a ferocious expression.

It seems to be saying, yes, it’s me!

Gloom and madness rushed out of his eyes.

Looking at the charging girl, he flew up and kicked her hard.

All the magic power in the body was concentrated on this foot.

With a roar, Ron's kick unexpectedly kicked the opponent away.

If he could kick him away, he wouldn't be able to stop other wizards even with their numerous magic barriers.

Harry was also hit.

Then a dazzling white light emitted from his body. This light was very bright.

The terrifying magic power made Catherine seem to be crashing into a quagmire.

Catherine hit like a truck at full speed.

Ron's kicks were in the midst of her non-stop collision, and she was carried along by her.

The feet shattered with a sound.

The bones were broken and the flesh was crushed into a ball.

Voldemort suddenly appeared in Catherine's path.

Not directly opposite, but diagonally.

It's about a 45 degree angle.

Waving a wand.

A terrifying wave surged out.

Shocking her.

The water flow vented her crazy acceleration.

Catherine looked desperately at the still scene.

Raising his head, he seemed to see the blood-red cross emitting a soft light.

Dad...I'm sorry...I can only do this...

There was a huge roar.

Ron watched helplessly as the girl's whole body flashed with red light, and her body shattered like a broken porcelain doll.

Am I...going to die? …

This was Ron's idea.

He wasn't sure if it was worth it.

But that was all he could do.

……

In the white world.

A voice appeared in Ron's ear.

"You owe me a life..."

The voice is gentle.

calm

Ron looked at the white world and didn't quite understand.

……

The broken body recovered quickly.

Repair, restore.

Flesh, skin, constantly stitched together.

Voldemort, who was also growing flesh and blood, looked down at him.

There was also Harry who was blown away and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

With a thoughtful expression.

Then he turned to look at the Templar Knights who were gaining momentum outside.

With a weird smile.

"You will all die!!!" A ferocious voice sounded.

Voldemort, who had always remained elegant and cold, showed a ferocious and crazy expression for the first time since the battle.