The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

Although it is not the first time that many people present have seen a truly legendary battle.

But at this moment, everyone was forced to remain silent due to the terrifying power.

Because the wizards of the legendary rank have already surpassed the concept of the so-called "human", and thus become a kind of "god" in essence!

Facing this kind of god-like power, even the most determined materialists can't help but want to worship it!

Neville had such an urge right now.

Because the appearance of this scene also means that Dumbledore has not given up on his Hogwarts.

He was only temporarily entangled.

And judging from the current situation, he will be able to get out of trouble soon.

At that time, the plight of Hogwarts will be solved, and the rest of them will finally not have to sacrifice anymore.

It made him want to get down on his knees and sing the Prayer, to scream and cheer!

However, while his heart was surging, he also discovered something that was not quite right.

At the end of the hunting ground, where the forest and the lake meet, there seems to be a figure suddenly soaring into the sky.

Neville frowned.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, wondering if he was wrong.

But when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly found that the originally blurry black figure had rushed to Hogwarts Castle, and then punched out!

buzz——

The darkness that was so thick that it could not be melted rose into the sky, instantly dispelling the golden and white holy light that filled the sky, and returning the sky to pitch black.

Then the belated sound of the sonic boom mixed with the unique sound of the huge burst of magic power, instantly detonating the eardrums of everyone present.

"ah!"

Neville and the others covered their ears and screamed loudly, and the bright red blood left between their fingers uncontrollably.

At this moment, all the sounds in their ears were quickly pulled away, only the terrifying buzzing sound remained.

But despite the pain so far, most people still stared at the sky with their eyes wide open, their faces full of horror.

Dumbledore.

The strongest white wizard of this century.

The patron saint of Hogwarts.

He actually fell from the clouds under the heavy blow of that black shadow, like a shooting star, drawing a trace that he did not want to dissipate for a long time in the dense darkness of night.

How can this be?

Countless people who witnessed this scene said silently in their hearts.

That's everyone's 'sun'!

"Haha! Dumbledore! You have today too!"

Arrogant laughter came from the ground.

Gerrard, who had just been smashed into the ground, struggled to get up from the deep hole.

The originally gorgeous and boring combat uniform on his body has already turned into rags at this moment, only a few pieces are still hanging on his body.

The exposed body was covered with all kinds of bruises, swollen and blackened injuries, which looked extremely embarrassing.

But his face was full of joy and sarcasm, as if mocking Dumbledore's overreach.

He laughed wildly and raised the long sword in his hand high.

The blood light that was suppressed by Dumbledore's holy light spread out quickly, spreading in the darkness, and finally merged with the concentrated darkness, turning into a disgusting bloodstain-like Black and red covered the sky, twisting continuously, first it transformed into a skull, and then a black and red cloud python emerged from the mouth of the skull, stretching its body wantonly in the sky, two blood-filled His eyes greedily looked down at Hogwarts Castle below.

"This is the Dark Demon... Dark Mark?"

Neville looked up at the sky and murmured in a tranced tone.

The pattern that he once thought would be impossible to reappear in this life is now openly displayed in front of everyone here, still in such a terrifying way!

Horrified screams continued to ring out in the Hogwarts coalition.

Voldemort's shadow has shrouded the entire wizarding world for more than twenty years.

Even Link couldn't completely eliminate the horror it left in people's hearts in a short period of time.

The only person in the crowd other than the professors who had cut through the demons was Neville.

Facing the Dark Mark in front of him, he recovered from the shock with a look of sudden realization on his face.

As early as when it was first reported that there was a conflict between the Chinese magic world and the French magic world, Neville was wondering why Link wanted to provoke the French magic world.

And this curiosity has also gone to the extreme under the escalation price of the situation.

Link, he doesn't have any motive to be so harsh on the French magic world.

Now the elite wizard from France and the Dark Mark appeared at the same time, finally solving the doubts in Neville's heart.

It turned out that Voldemort, who was expelled from the magic world of the country, was hiding in France!

What Link has to deal with is not the French wizarding world.

But Voldemort hiding in it!

Neville figured everything out, and the fire of hatred in his heart burned even more violently.

At the same time, Dumbledore finally landed at this time.

"Don't be too proud! I won't let you pass!"

He roared furiously, and the originally dim golden-white holy light on his body suddenly burst out again, golden flames rose up, and were splashed around like rain.

This golden flame seems to have some kind of strong purification ability.

The black and red strong magic power that it passed was instantly ignited, and then quickly dissipated amidst bursts of screams similar to the cries of innocent souls. In just a few seconds, Hogwarts was instantly destroyed. All the darkness in the area is dispelled.

But, that's all there is to it.

At some point, the mysterious figure who had given Dumbledore multiple punches in the sky had already floated down to Gerrard's side.

His whole body was covered by thick darkness, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He slowly raised the wand in his right hand towards Dumbledore's direction.

Gerald on the other side also grinned grinningly, and raised his long sword in almost simultaneous movements.

A sword and a stick fell at the same time.

"Roar--"

An indescribable beast roar resounded through the sky.

A huge amount of black and red thick clouds swarmed without wind, continuously twisting and gathering, and condensed a terrifying vortex cloud with a diameter of nearly 10,000 meters on the Hogwarts zenith.

Immediately afterwards, the same black-red magic thunder struck from the center of the vortex cloud.

boom!

The golden holy flame that Dumbledore had just raised was instantly split by the terrifying blood thunder as thick as a beam.

Even himself hummed and was smashed to the ground again.

Valley Boat\u003c/span\u003e But this is only the beginning.

Accompanied by the continuous rotation of the vortex clouds, the thick blood-colored brontosaurus continued to fall like a rain curtain, forming a human forbidden zone completely filled with blood thunder in front of Hogwarts Castle!

The thunderstorm was raging, with divine power like hell, and the huge roar forced its way into the ears of everyone in Hogwarts, even the sharp tinnitus had to make way for it.

Because under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, the whole world is constantly trembling.

The strong vibration was transmitted into everyone's body along the ground and the wall, and continued to vibrate in the deepest part of the brain, turning into an inhuman roar!

And Dumbledore was suppressed by this endless blood thunder.

One after another, they kept being smashed deeper into the ground.

Except for the golden glow that flashed from time to time in the pit to prove that he was still alive, he couldn't even move his fingers!

This situation is also the same as when Dumbledore beat Gerald earlier.

Unfortunately, the situation is now reversed.

The thugs occupying the height of the shaft were the first to wake up.

Naturally, they also saw the vortex clouds condensed in the sky and the huge black mark that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

It's just that they don't care.

The sole purpose of their trip is revenge and destruction, and spreading pain is their unanimous desire after all their deep emotions are exposed.

Driven by strong desires, things like being manipulated as puppet cannon fodder are irrelevant.

They roared ferociously, and kept waving their wands in their hands, shooting out large groups of ghostly green deaths that were almost twisted together.

And when the rain-like Killing Curse penetrated the puppets still blocking the center of the shaft and fell on top of everyone in Hogwarts, the Hogwarts students hadn't recovered from the shock of Dumbledore's defeat .

That's Dumbledore!

Defeated the existence of the first Dark Lord Grindelwald.

An existence that has saved the world more than once.

It is also the existence that has always protected Hogwarts.

How could he lose?

After he lost, who can save himself now?

Great despair spread among the crowd, and some extreme admirers of Dumbledore even threw away their wands at this moment, knelt down on the ground covering their faces and weeping bitterly.

Ever since.

Although the professors roared and raised their wands, they laid out layers of thick shields.

But the ending is already doomed.

The light beam, which symbolized death and ominousness, smashed the shield above the head without any scruples, and the green light flashed, and the crowd fell down in pieces like wheat after being swung by the death scythe.

It wasn't until this time that the absent-minded people finally reacted.

But the huge casualties have already defeated their will to fight.

A large number of students, including Gryffindor and Slytherin, subconsciously fled towards the depths of the surrounding corridors, howling.

They've had enough.

In a blink of an eye, only Hufflepuff and a small number of students from other colleges were left on the battlefield.

Under the leadership of John, everyone raised their wands with difficulty.

But the lack of numbers has brought about a huge gap in combat power. Their firepower network is no longer dense. Many hooded people with hideous faces have even broken through the blocking network formed by golems, and rushed to Hogwarts with wild laughter. Everyone is in front of the battle.

They waved their wands recklessly, sprinkled large swathes of green light, and continuously sowed death, looking like evil spirits.

Although under the concentrated fire of the professor and students, this part of the hooded man was quickly turned into coke.

But in the next moment, there will be more red-eyed hooded people rushing forward bravely.

Blood and broken limbs flew together, screams and roars blended.

The bloody smell also mixed with the burnt smell, soaring into the sky, and the entire Hogwarts shaft has turned into hell.

And on the other side of the battlefield.

Gerald and another mysterious person walked at the same pace, and with almost synchronous movements, they came into the tunnel that was continuously deepened by the blood thunder.

The raging Thunder Prison around them weakened slightly because of their arrival, which also gave Dumbledore in the tunnel a little room to breathe.

The sacred golden-white light continuously shines on its body.

With the help of the light, he braced his body to stand up in the deep pit full of blazing yellow hot magma, and looked up at Gerald and the mysterious man who were looking at him with the same mocking eyes on the wall of the pit.

"Professor Dumbledore, at this moment, in this situation, do you regret rejecting my request to return to Hogwarts?"

The mysterious man surrounded by darkness spoke in a distorted voice.

Dumbledore stared at the mysterious man quietly, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice:

"It turned out to be you, and that would make sense. But, Severus, is he okay now?"

"Are you asking about Snape?" The mysterious man showed a look of astonishment on his filthy and dark face, and then laughed loudly, "Ha! Did I hear correctly? He has been used as a tool all along, Isn't it you? And now, you care about Snape?"

Gerrard on the side also sneered and said:

"He is such a hypocrite. He is obviously doing the same cruel thing, but he insists on covering it with a layer of white silk to cover up the filth and ugliness inside, and to show his kindness and kindness." Great. To his own family, to Grindelwald, to us, and of course to Harry Potter and Snape. He was that decades ago, and now, this despicable Instead of disappearing, his character has fermented more and more viciously with the passage of time!"

The mysterious man obviously agrees with what Gerald said.

Wen Yanxiao's waist was bent, and the thick darkness around him was constantly twisting and shaking with the laughter, like a giant beast hidden in the darkness, echoing the laughter of its master.

Facing all this, Dumbledore just smiled wryly.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense here."

Gerald finally stared at the Hogwarts castle not far away, saying, "Dumbledore, this is the end, surrender. The blood flowing in Hogwarts is also the blood of magic, and now, The blood of magic can no longer be reduced. We fight each other, and we can only take advantage of those Muggles. So Dumbledore, please cooperate with us, and cooperate with us to unite all wizards. We will gradually become borderless, Without regional divisions, without blood differences, we will just be pure wizards. This is the only way wizards want to prosper!"

Dumbledore also quietly turned his head to look in the direction of Hogwarts.

Although he was in the deep pit and what he saw was only the rock walls that had been scorched and crystallized by the high temperature, he could still feel the massacre that was going on in Hogwarts Castle.

This made his face a little more sad, and the eyes hidden under the golden white holy light were also covered with a layer of light red.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Gerrard again and said:

"What you said is very good, but I refuse. I don't agree with your ideas. What you want to do is too radical. Whether it succeeds or not, it will bring great sorrow to the world. Of course, the more important What's more, you don't think you are already the winner now, do you?"

Gerald was slightly taken aback when he heard this, but soon burst into laughter.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, what I said just now is not what I wanted to say, I was just in charge of delivering the message." Gerald raised his long sword towards Dumbledore, "And now that you have rejected our proposal, then I will also It’s just my own way. I’m very, very happy with that, to be honest, because I don’t buy into that philosophy either.”

After Gerald finished speaking, a terrifying blood glow condensed on the long sword.

Facing the threat of death, Dumbledore was calm, and even had a victor's smile on his face.

This smile seemed to have stung Gerrard, his expression suddenly became ferocious, and the long sword in his hand rose upwards to gather strength, and was about to strike down.

But at this moment, there was another loud noise in the sky!

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading website: