I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Chapter 582 The returnees fight fiercely

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A dazzling green light whizzed past, and the security officer who was targeted was none other than George, one of the Weiss twins. Not far away, Fred's eyes widened in horror.

However, after all, he was a Hogwarts warrior who had experienced the Goblet of Fire. George, who was usually unlearned and loved to play around, had a good response.

The spell passed by and hit a mural of Durmstrang Castle, where the wizard with a high hat in relief shrieked and turned into pieces.

"Fight!" Professor Flitwick shouted.

He left the members of his team to continue dealing with the evil spells and black magic in the corridor, then turned around and rushed out.

At this time, dozens of menacing Durmstrang wizards appeared at the entrance on the other side, led by Karkaroff!

"Filius! This is not the polite way to visit a guest's house!" He stepped forward and cast a fierce Cruciatus Curse.

Professor Flitwick dodged the Cruciatus Curse and responded with a crimson magic light, and the air in front of Karkaroff burned fiercely.

"You have brought shame to the entire wizarding world! You have cast an indelible shadow on Durmstrang, a prestigious magic school that has existed for thousands of years! How dare you!" Professor Flitwick roared.

"You attacked Durmstrang for no reason, and you actually dare to accuse me!" Karkaroff was a little flustered, but still snapped back.

Professor Flitwick no longer wanted to say anything more to this despicable villain. He kept waving his wand, using his strength as a dueling champion in his youth, to force the headmaster of the magic school to retreat continuously.

However, even though he had an advantage in personal combat power, he still did not dare to overwhelm them too much. The existence of the returnees was too strange, and he had to leave opportunities for defense.

The moment Professor Flitwick and Karkaroff came into contact, Neville began to rummage anxiously in his bag.

Finding the right moment, he suddenly took out a flower pot.

"coming!"

"Muffliato! (Muffliato)" Everyone in Hogwarts, who had already discussed the plan, cast the Muffliato spell on themselves, and at the same time put on the earplugs they had been holding in their hands.

Neville suddenly pulled out the grass head planted in the flower pot. The soil broke open, and a dirty, ugly-looking plant baby was pulled out.

It's mandrake!

This also comes from Sean's suggestion. For everyone at Hogwarts, the most difficult and dangerous thing is not the various defenses and counterattack magic that comes with Durmstrang, the magical castle. The group of dark wizards led by Love are the returnees who cannot be harmed because of their ghost bodies.

As a kind of mistake in this world, the returnees have returned from the underworld and have transparent and inoperable bodies like ghosts, but they have retained the magical power they had during their lifetime.

This is almost impossible to solve!

There are only a few people who can deal with the returnees. Even if Professor McGonagall allows everyone in this operation to use the Unforgivable Curse, they have no way to upgrade the Death Curse like Sean did to cause harm to the returnees.

Sean taught everyone the "Void Gaze" he learned from Voldemort without reservation, but after all, this is a high-level magic at the soul level, which cannot be mastered in a few days, and this spell can only be controlled by Return The function of the wizard has no effect on living wizards, and it is very impractical in melee.

Therefore, Sean made an important point - before starting a battle, estimate how many ghosts there are in the enemy!

And Mandrake, which only has damage to living people and has a range, would be a very good detection method.

As soon as the mandrake was pulled out, it let out an extremely harsh cry. This sound echoed continuously in the entire corridor and side hall. Even everyone in Hogwarts who was under the dual blessing of earplugs and earplugs was also stunned. He covered his ears in discomfort.

The people in Durmstrang on the other side were much more violent. Amidst Mandrake's deadly cries, most of the wizards who only thought of casting the Iron Armor Curse to deal with the attack immediately squatted on the ground in pain. The upper eyelids had begun to tremble uncontrollably, and the whites of the eyes were rolling back and forth.

Neville, who was holding the mandrake, was also greatly affected, but he had no intention of letting go. Instead, he held the flowerpot a little higher.

A black figure quietly emerged from the wall beside Neville. He was not affected at all, and with a ferocious smile, he raised his wand.

"Staring into nothingness."

A magic spell that appeared from nowhere hit the returner who emerged and wanted to attack Neville. The latter immediately froze on the spot, his eyes full of disbelief.

Only then did Stephanie's figure appear from the railing next to Neville.

She had long used the Disillusionment Curse to lurk around Neville. Because of the existence of Mandrake, the returnees who had maintained intact combat power would definitely attack Neville first - and their Golden Dawn people had already been there. She mastered the spell of gazing into nothingness at the request of the club president, and she was the one who learned it best.

The piercing cries of the mandrake continued. At this moment, the woman wrapped in a cloth strip on the oil painting next to Neville screamed and rushed out of the painting. The cloth strip with a rotten smell was wrapped straight towards Naville. Power.

Stephanie pulled Neville away with quick eyes and hands, but was caught off guard. The mandrake was tightly wrapped in cloth and could no longer make a fatal cry.

Everyone in Durmstrang recovered, but everyone was in tears, and a few of the weaker ones had even fainted.

Everyone in Hogwarts who had the upper hand was not happy because of some advantages. They knew that the biggest test was really beginning now - the entire castle was their enemy, because this was Durmstrang!

"Armor, repel the enemies!" Karkaroff, who had awkwardly dodged Professor Flitwick's spell, screamed and waved his wand, and the armor originally placed everywhere began to move.

"Go!" Fred and George shouted, taking the lead in facing the enemy.

The whole scene immediately became chaotic and dangerous. Magic spells of various colors were continuously shot out, the ground and walls were exploding, the armor's giant sword slashed hard at the enemy, and the oil paintings and statues all came to life.

"Armor for protection!" Sherlock's quick-sighted armor spell helped Stephanie resist a heavy slash from the armored knight.

Panting heavily, she came to the side of the silver-haired girl and asked quickly: "Do you see clearly?"

Stephanie nodded: "There are a total of twelve unaffected figures. The one who sneaked through the wall was solved by me, but I cannot rule out that there are returnees hidden in the wall. According to the other party's habits, there are at least 10 returnees here. More than twenty people.”

"These are neither humans nor ghosts!" Sherlock shouted angrily and threw out a magic spell, knocking someone who looked like Professor Durmstrang away and hitting a stone pillar hard, " Do you want to call Sean? The number of returnees we estimated before coming here should be around forty. If Sean has attracted most of the returnees, there shouldn't be so many here!"

Stephanie calmly waved her thin blue wand. She and Sherlock were back to back. While casting the spell, she said quickly: "This proves that our judgment was wrong. The returnees' primary target must be Sean, so, the castle has more enemies than we thought, but that proves a point."

"What?!"

"We will have reinforcements!"

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On the other side of the castle, Sean rolled out of the smoke of the explosion. He coughed twice, and threw down a few explosion spells and fire spells to block the enemy's pursuit. He kept thinking about the current situation in his mind.

"The number of returnees I met alone has exceeded twenty people. This does not conform to our speculation. I have eliminated three returnees on the big ship. Adding those already on the ship, there are at least eight more people. , considering that the other party came to the territory of Hogwarts, and Durmstrang is obviously more important, then based on a bold estimate, there should be only about forty returnees in the castle at most."

"Judging from how the other party has been trying to catch me, the [Arrogance] in my body must be of great use to Haierbo, just like he imprisoned [Laziness] - now Haierbo's clone has been eliminated, and the returner Without a leader, they must execute the final order, and their primary targets must be the imprisoned young wizards and me, the guilty host."

"They should be able to guess that I have a way to deal with the returnees, so they can't all rush in at once. Most of the attackers I have encountered before are groups of less than four people. Others will continue to hide their figures in the walls. Prepare to attack me - the number is wrong, there are at least forty returnees here, or even more!"

As soon as he thought of this, an extremely powerful spell struck from Sean's side, and he almost felt goosebumps all over his body stand up!

The iron armor curse can't stop it!

When this idea came to his mind, Sean immediately sank down. The curse softened the stone corridor and plunged him into a big pit.

And that silver curse, as thick as a stone pillar, whizzed past the ground!

This shocked Sean into a cold sweat. If he had just squatted down, he would have been hit by now.

"You are so audacious!" an angry voice sounded from the other side.

Sean looked up and saw a tall figure who had given up his black hood and long wizard robe.

He was wearing a unique outdoor robe from ancient Greece, and his bare arms were covered with huge, angular muscles. He looked like a well-toned giant monster!

The invincible Andros!

Sean immediately recognized this powerful wizard from ancient Greece who had a "cheating" relationship with him and appeared in a chocolate frog picture.

"Andros? Long time no see." Sean chuckled, but the spell he cast was extremely terrifying.

Andros casually pulled the heavy curtains around him. Those curtains turned into hard armor, and the killing curse exploded on it.

"Long time no see..." Andros showed a delicacy that was inconsistent with his strong appearance. His eyes narrowed into slits. "You were the one pretending to be Grindelwald that time..."

Sean didn't expect the other party to react so quickly, but he nodded readily and admitted: "Why didn't you react at that time?"

"Child's trick!" Andros stared angrily. This powerful ancient Greek wizard kept throwing out terrible spells, almost every one of which was irresistible!

Sean was hiding while thinking about why Andros appeared here. After a moment, he suddenly laughed.

"You're in a hurry."

Andros didn't reply, but the curse became more powerful.

"Tsk, it looks like our plan has to be temporarily changed -" Sean smiled slyly, "After all, I guess reinforcements will be coming soon."

The number of returnees was not as high as expected. In Sean's memory of seeing him, Andros should have been guarding some place like a temple, but he appeared here, which only proved one point.

They didn't guess Hogwarts' plan to deal with Durmstrang in advance, but were forced to come here.

Grindelwald is hunting them all over the world...

With the old man's keenness, Sean believed that it wouldn't be long before Durmstrang's door would be blasted open by a former graduate!

Sean did not continue to struggle with Andros. He resisted and ran away, constantly leading everyone further away.

The long dark corridor was engulfed in flames and explosions, and with fewer and fewer places for Sean to escape, the Returned and some of the Durmstrang wizards were already surrounding them.

After dodging a fierce spell again, Sean turned over and ran into a room with a no-entry sign.

The dark room was extremely huge. As soon as Sean entered, dark blue torches lit up around him, making the room covered with dust and cobwebs look like a haunted house.

There are usually dangers in rooms that are forbidden to enter. This is common knowledge in magic schools...

While resisting the increasingly fierce attacks of the returnees, Sean separated his consciousness to prepare for the dangers in the room.

However, the Durmstrangians seemed to have no scruples about intruding, and no danger appeared in the room.

When the firelight illuminated a black stone wall in the depths, Sean could clearly see the pattern on it.

He suddenly laughed, and finally understood why there was a no-entry sign here.

It was the image of the Deathly Hallows, the target of youth left by Durmstrang's famous graduate.

Sean suddenly became happy and waved his magic wand!

Blessed by the magic flame!

The blue magic flame engulfed everything here, turning the entire room into a huge ring of fire.

The figures of the returnees stood outside the ring of fire one after another. Their number was increasing, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty... even a little more than Sean imagined!

The leader, Andros, glared at Sean: "Boy, you are too arrogant! Do you really think you are the savior?!"

Sean curled his lips: "Whether I am the savior or not, you don't need to judge, but I know that innocent children need to be saved."

"Just you?" Andros sneered, "Do you think your plan is perfect and will attract most of the returnees?"

Sean blinked: "After all, there are too many people and it's hard for me to do things..."

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