Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

Chapter 340 Madago Cat

"If I could, I'd really like to give you a round of applause right now, Sherlock."

Voldemort's cold voice did not hide his admiration.

"Even though I have become like this, I have heard some stories about you. Even the basilisk in the secret room was solved by you. If I could have met you earlier, I would have thrown you Olive branch, I invite you to be my subordinate.”

Sherlock chuckled.

"The legendary Dark Lord seems to be a little too sentimental."

Above, the masked Death Eaters instantly became restless.

No one thought that Sherlock would be so bold and speak with such unbridled sarcasm.

Even Voldemort's voice became colder. He had never been a very generous person, but was rather petty.

"You are just as ignorant as your stupid mother! So her end was miserable, and you are not much better."

"I do pay more attention to Harry and need to catch him in front of me, but you seem to be a little too smart. Sherlock, do you really think that you have ruined my plan by changing identities with Harry?"

"You can still be a qualified material without Harry!"

Sherlock looked contemptuously at Voldemort, who was so weak that he could only hide in his swaddling clothes and was still talking nonsense, and then raised the hand holding the phoenix feather.

Everyone present was focused on his hand, even Voldemort's pet snake Nagini.

"You know what this is in my hand. We can make a reasonable deal now. You let go of my student and I throw it away. Whether we can escape after that depends on our respective abilities."

"It seems to be a very fair deal." Voldemort's voice calmed down, but that calmness did not make anyone feel at all safe.

Sherlock stared at the Death Eaters, and everyone else stared at the feather in his hand.

"Then I will count down to three, two, and one, and I will let go. You let your snake let go of my student as well."

"As long as you keep your promise, I will too."

Sherlock took a deep breath, and the Death Eaters also held their breaths. They subconsciously clenched the wands in their hands and listened to him start counting down.

"Three...thunderbolt explosion!"

Suddenly, dazzling firelight shined around Sherlock!

And at the same time as the explosion occurred, countless layers of faint light and shadow of the iron armor curse lit up around Sherlock!

The Death Eaters in the sky had no time to react, and Nagini, who unconsciously focused all her attention on the feathers on Sherlock's hand, was not mentally prepared to defend herself.

The explosion happened right next to it. The body that it had coiled up to trap Cedric was blown to pieces in an instant, and the muscles under the skin subconsciously relaxed!

Cedric, who had been tightly restrained, finally got out of trouble. His feet landed on the ground. Nagini blocked all the explosive spells. At this time, he only looked gray and embarrassed, and there was no harm on his body. .

At this time, Sherlock, who had made sure Cedric was safe, also used his right hand to use the phoenix feather to make it start to spontaneously ignite.

However, beneath him, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the ground! With one quick movement, he bit off Sherlock's hand that was holding the feather!

The moment he was bitten, Sherlock felt that the feathers in his hand were corroded by the creature's saliva, and his hand was like being cut by hundreds of knives. Scarlet blood flowed from the creature's It comes out of your mouth!

This is a skinny, dark, cat-like magical animal with eyes as big as copper bells.

Sherlock recognized it immediately.

Madago cat!

The French magic cat is also an important guard force of the French Ministry of Magic. Some of these Death Eaters also raise one.

Voldemort had no intention of making a deal with him from the beginning, but kept the cat lurking under his feet. Sherlock's control magic was unable to monitor the underground location, so it seized the opportunity and succeeded. Got it!

The severe pain coming from his right hand made the expression on Sherlock's face become a little ferocious.

Without him having to do anything himself, dozens of magic wands were already floating around him, aiming at the magic cat!

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

A small, invisible magic blade instantly formed in the air!

At such a close distance, no matter how fast the demon cat reacts, there is no room for escape.

The next second, countless blood flowers bloomed all over its body!

Those deep scars attached to magic are constantly eroding its flesh and blood.

The demon cat wailed, released its big mouth that had been biting Sherlock's right hand, and fell to the ground.

"Kill the boy! Capture Sherlock!"

Only then did the Death Eaters in the sky react.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Countless dazzling green lights shot in the direction of Cedric who had just escaped from the trap, and at the same time, various colorful spells shot at Sherlock!

There were too many killing curses, and the green shadows of death were reflected in Cedric's desperate eyes.

Just when he was closing his eyes and waiting to die, a grass wall made of vines grew extremely fast and blocked his way!

Countless life-killing curses were cast on it. The spells that no magic could break had no way of penetrating the physical object and could only leave scorched black marks on the grass wall.

Various spells also fell on Sherlock's armor spell like raindrops.

The armor spell protecting him became increasingly thinner, and Nagini, who had been a little delirious after being bombed before, finally came back to his senses at this time.

Without any hesitation, Sherlock, whose right arm was completely numb at this time and could not move, grabbed Cedric's arm with his still intact left arm and ran with him down the hillside!

Anti-Apparition magic has been deployed all around the hillside in advance. They can only escape from this area before trying to use Apparition to leave.

Most of the Death Eaters riding broomsticks in the sky chased away, but a small number of them landed and knelt down on one knee among the man in black robe holding the infant.

The demon cat, which was already dying and whose flesh and blood was constantly being torn apart by the divine blade, was also carried here.

Someone took out a small glass bottle, put it under the devil cat's mouth, and then opened its mouth.

Sherlock's blood dripped into the glass bottle.

Behind the man in black robes, there was a huge crucible, and the liquid inside was already boiling.

The short wizard huddled beside the pot was Peter, and he was looking at the infant with pitiful eyes.

"Master, everything is ready... everything is ready..."