The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 291 Three Ninety Christmas, a gift from fairies
Gilderoy Lockhart?

Voldemort was sure he had never heard of the little wizard's name.

Not really a celebrity.

Could it be that he was a rising star after he left the magic world?

Voldemort looked at the heroic Gilderoy and took some interest in him.

Until now, even after meeting Duvi Jones and the Death Eaters who were held hostage by this lunatic, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

The sense of oppression that Du Wei Jones gave him was different from that of Dumbledore. Du Wei Jones was dangerous and evil, but his means seemed to be limited. He kept holding others hostage, It just shows his weakness.

When Voldemort was fighting with him, he had a feeling of mastering the rhythm of the battle.

When he was with Dumbledore, it was not he who controlled the rhythm of the battle.

Fighting Duvi Jones, Voldemort thought about how to kill him.

Fighting Dumbledore, what Voldemort thought was how not to be killed by Dumbledore.

He guessed right.

When Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart became famous, Voldemort himself had indeed failed Avada Harry Potter and disappeared.

Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart became famous in the 11 years when Voldemort disappeared and Harry Potter grew up.

During this period, Mr. Voldemort was still wandering in the Albanian forest as a ghost.

During this period, the Azkaban prisoners here are all serving their sentences, swallowing food that can only maintain the minimum life every day.

There are only three people here who know the details of Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart.

The two are Voldemort's men.

One was a young Malfoy who passed out.The other one is Peter Pettigrew who fainted.

None of them could speak.

The rest, except Duvi Jones, were either prisoners who came out of Azkaban, or the Dark Lord who had just returned to civilized society, and they knew nothing about this man.

So they don't know Gilderoy Lockhart's name, which has long been synonymous with "liar".

However, Voldemort knew the weight of the medals that this person mentioned when he spoke. Although he didn't know anyone, he knew that the medals, especially the medals of the Knights of Merlin, were quite valuable.

Although there are many sanctimonious liars in the magic world, there are some medals that cannot be deceived.

For example, as Lockhart mentioned just now, the Medal of the Knights of Merlin and the Medal of the Anti-Dark Arts League,

Even if you want to get these medals through contacts, you still need to have some achievements.

Voldemort took it seriously.

"Very nice young man, very nice."

said Voldemort, and he laughed, and suddenly came "Avada Kedavra".

The Dark Lord didn't talk about martial arts, and cast spells silently. Suddenly, a green light shot towards Lockhart from the top of his wand.

Duvi Jones had expected it a long time ago. He flicked his wand beside him, and the gravel on the ground turned into a poisonous snake. He jumped up and stopped the death curse.

The poisonous snake fell to the ground, limp and motionless.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning.

At this moment, Lockhart was terrified. Subconsciously, he also cast his most powerful and most familiar spell at this moment.

Forget the curse!
Those who cast spells silently forget nothing.

A ray of light flew out from the tip of Lockhart's wand, and Voldemort waved his wand. Lockhart's Forgetting Curse hit Voldemort in front of him, and was picked up by Voldemort with his wand. Although the Dark Lord blocked the Forgetting Curse, but After all, the other party's forgetfulness is his forte.

Resisting this blow, Voldemort had no choice but to take two steps back. Duvi Jones took advantage of this opportunity to attack Avada Kedavra twice, but Voldemort turned into a black mist and easily avoided it.

Appearing not far away again, Voldemort stroked his wand with both hands, not stingy with his praise.

During the second time, he cast the spell again, the stone behind Du Wei also turned into a poisonous snake, and traps appeared under Du Wei's feet, but these were all easily avoided by Du Wei.

Voldemort praised Lockhart while casting the spell.

"Excellent forgetting spell, forget everything."

Voldemort looked at Lockhart in surprise, he didn't expect someone to delve into oblivion to this extent.

To a certain extent, this can be regarded as a talent.

"What's your name?
I remember, you said your name was Gilderoy Lockhart?
What a pity, as far as I've heard, there doesn't seem to be a family named Lockhart among the pure-blood families?
But it doesn't matter, I'll give you a chance.

There is no problem with wizards who are not pureblood families. Let's relax the conditions a little bit. Are you pureblood? "

Voldemort asked confidently.

He still has the arrogance to play with the cat and mouse.

Duvi Jones seemed to have no other means.

Some ridiculous Muggle methods, as well as his crappy spells-although Voldemort was not sure that he could kill the other party, he believed that this was all his methods, as long as he didn't possess this madman again, he You won't suffer from boredom.

Victory is still on his side.

As long as he doesn't make mistakes.

He still had the leisure to ask Lockhart if he was pure blood.

Lockhart didn't speak, he raised his wand again, watching Voldemort dull.

I understood what Lockhart meant.

This wizard, probably not a pure-blood wizard, chose to resist.

Voldemort also raised his wand.

In this case, there is no need to keep him.

At this moment, the sound of "collision" suddenly came from a distance, and the eyes of Voldemort, Duvi Jones, Bella, Lockhart and others were all attracted by this sound.

It was the sound of Apparition hitting the anti-Apparition spell.

Unlike other people's imagination, the anti-apparition spell is a tangible spell. When it is cast, it is like a wall, like a rope, which can bind others and restrict their actions.

Apparating onto this, it's like someone banged their head on a block of iron.

Bob scratched his head, looking embarrassed as he stood on the edge of the anti-Apparition spell.

A large number of broomsticks flew over from a distance, and Voldemort saw a large number of staff of the Ministry of Magic, rushing towards here, Voldemort instantly woke up to what Dewey Jones had done in front of him.

"Are you just waiting for them? Waiting for these people to catch me? Then you will be disappointed, Du Wei, they can't catch me."

said Voldemort.

"Of course it's not just them."

Duvi Jones smiled charmingly.

There are not many people who come today.

The leader of the Ministry of Magic staff is the current Minister of Magic, Ms. Burns.

Behind Ms. Burns, there was Scrimgeour, the Director of Law Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic, who was ranked number one under her. He was watching these Death Eaters present.

The rest of the "excellent" Aurors, except for Dawlish who was left behind to take care of the Prime Minister, the rest surrounded them from other directions to ensure that no one would leave here.

Voldemort's eyes did not rest on these people.

He just saw an old wizard with a white beard. The old wizard looked a little scruffy, wearing pajamas and wool socks on his feet.

With a wand in his hand, he aimed at several people in the field.

"The person you have to deal with is him."

Du Wei hid himself behind Bella, and said quietly: "The people I want to deal with are all of you, since everyone is here."

He quietly poked his wand into the ground.

"Then we can die together!"

When Voldemort heard this, he turned his head and saw Duvi Jones thrust his wand into the ground.

A burst of terrifying aura containing the meaning of destruction rushed straight up from the ground.

"Great achievement of goblins, gentlemen, feel death!"

Du Wei opened his mouth in vain. Voldemort, Dumbledore, Burns, and Bob all cast magic one after another. Dumbledore even distracted himself from taking care of the fainted Hogwarts students on the ground.

No one can describe such a scene.

Magma boiled from the ground, turned into a fire dragon, and burned everything.

This scene may only be comparable to Grindelwald's desire to burn Paris with a fire.

The difference is that that time, it was Grindelwald's curse that wanted to destroy Paris, and this time it was the goblins' research that wanted to destroy London for so many years.

Magic Bomb!

(End of this chapter)