Natural Magic at Hogwarts

Chapter 280 Return of the Demon King
In the middle of the night, under the withered and dry branches, ghost fires are floating, and a group of dark wizards in hoods and skull masks are guarding Voldemort...

"Ah, Malfoy betrayed me..." Voldemort's voice was full of anger and murderous intent.

But he couldn't do it.

Peter on the side was trembling.

"The Malfoys have all hid in Ode Manor. We can't find out the address of the manor. We only know that it is in Godric's Hollow."

The eyes of the Dark wizards who defended Voldemort twinkled when they heard about Godric's Hollow.

"Ha ha!" Voldemort sneered cruelly.

"Those sanctimonious guys in Godric's Hollow..." Voldemort's eyes became more and more dangerous.

"Master, we need more help." A dark wizard stood up and sounded like a young man.

"you are?"

Hearing this voice, Voldemort was not impressed.

"Selwyn, Master."

Selwyn, a recent graduate of Hogwarts.

Voldemort was impressed.

"It's true that your father died for our great cause, but you wisely inherited his loyalty."

"Come up here and I will carve the Death Eater mark on you."

"Yes." There was a hint of excitement in Selwyn's voice, but Bree, who was watching from afar using the Disguise Charm, felt a little desolate.

How many normal people, even lunatics, are willing to surrender, let alone a young man with strong blood.

"Avada Kedavra!"

After Voldemort carved the Death Eater mark on Selwyn, he suddenly took his wand and cast a killing curse in the direction of Bree.

"Buzz!" There was a soft sound, and the death curse was offset by Brie's special defensive magic.

But Bree's figure did not appear.

Voldemort looked at the dark wizard below and said in an evil voice: "Go find him!"

"Yes..." The dark wizards below looked around, then quickly tightened their wands and looked in the direction of Bree. The magic power in their hands was shaking, and they could see how nervous they were at this time.

And when they stepped into Bree's surroundings, a vision spreading from the notes enveloped them.

Compared with the illusion that trapped little Barty before, Bree, who has studied the transformation of elements, has a better control over the illusion. These wizards cannot get out of this illusion for a few days without Bree's care.

"Long time no see, Voldemort." Brie appeared in front of Voldemort in an instant, and the silent state made Voldemort's pupils shrink slightly.

"Does Mr. Ode want to join the Death Eaters?" Voldemort squeezed his wand tightly, but instead of casting a spell hastily, he chose to test Bree's intentions.

Of course, his words sounded more like insults.

Killing isn't just about the Three Unforgivable Curses, a ray of flame gushing from Voldemort's wand.

It's Fiend.

"I think Mr. Voldemort should remember that I can also be angry."

Voldemort vaguely remembered the scene of the explosion of the Mirror of Erised under the trap door in Bree's first grade, which was caused by Fiendfire. ,

"What are you doing!" The magic power around Voldemort was rippling, and he could compete with Bree at any time.

After more than a month of recuperation, he has recovered a lot of strength.

"Fierce fire." Bree looked at Voldemort, and then her thoughts moved slightly.Under the natural magic, a blue-purple flame rose up and turned into a giant flame snake, guarding behind Brie.

Voldemort looked furious, and kept waving the wand in his hand, and an equally fierce Fierce Serpent appeared beside him.

"arrogant!"

The giant snake charged forward, Voldemort attacked first, and Bree's giant snake also entangled itself.

Sparks exploded between the collisions of the two giant snakes.

The surrounding wind sounds became more and more urgent.

"The bones reappear!" Voldemort shouted, and he saw rotten palms stretched out on the dark, rotten ground. The palms grabbed everything around them, and corpses struggled to crawl out.

The rotten flesh on the corpse swayed, but with the black air gushing out of Voldemort's wand, the flesh of the corpse began to shrink, locking tightly to the bones like iron sheets, and long fangs grew out of the mouth, and the hands and feet The bones surged and beast-like claws grew.

Inferi are still inferi strengthened by special powers.

"Taste the power that even Dumbledore can't resist." Voldemort's voice became ethereal, Bree's vision began to blur, and he rushed toward Bree with a shrill roar.

break!
Bree's figure shattered into pieces and turned into pieces of green leaves blown into the air by the wind.

The culling of those ghost corpses was in vain.

Voldemort, who was hiding in the dark, was stunned for a moment, what kind of magic was this.

Natural magic?

Voldemort's pride in his soul made him disdain to learn natural magic. He devoted all his energy to his eyes, soul and death...

"Hoo!" A gust of warm wind blew past Voldemort, and green leaves fell to the ground with the wind, scattering around.

On the dark ground, a little bit of greenery spreads as the green leaves fall.

Green grass sprouted from the rotten ground, and flowers interspersed among it. The withered old trees began to sprout and grow, and in an instant, green shade appeared.

At this time, the first glimmer of light in the morning appeared on the horizon, and the will-o'-the-wisps all around dispersed.

"Hiss!" Voldemort's fiery giant snake was scattered by Bree's giant snake.

Those yin corpses lost their target and were stunned on the ground, but they were also entangled by the growing green grass, which gradually eroded, and the corpses soon turned into a pile of black soil, nourishing the vegetation on the ground.

"How about it." Bree stood behind Voldemort and patted his shoulder gently.

"Avada..." Voldemort's spell ended in his mouth, and he stared at Bree.

"You are very powerful, but you still can't kill me."

If Voldemort wants to leave, there are countless ways. Even if Bree catches him, he can be resurrected through the Horcrux outside.

However, the person who was resurrected by the Horcrux was Voldemort, not him.

"what do you want to do."

Voldemort had to admit that he was not Bree's opponent. This aggrieved reality shook Voldemort's soul, and his will seemed to be constantly cracking.

Bree took out Slytherin's locket and said, "This is your thing, right."

Voldemort was taken aback.

After his resurrection, he had gone to the sea area around London to find a place to store the locket.

Entering from a cave by the sea, you will see a lake full of corpses, and there is a reef platform in the middle of the lake, and there is a stone basin on the platform.

The basin is where Voldemort kept Slytherin's Locket.

And there is only one person who knows this place besides Voldemort, and that is Regulus Black!
Regulus betrayed Voldemort, stole the real locket and left the fake one. Of course, he paid the price for this and became one of the Inferi in the lake.

After the resurrection, Voldemort went to look for his Horcrux and discovered Regulus's betrayal, so he used a trick and left the curse of the Inferi in preparation for Dumbledore's arrival.

At the same time, he is also looking for the whereabouts of the locket. For this reason, he is ready to break into the old house of the Black family...

But unexpectedly, the locket was in Bree's hands.

"what are you going to do?"

Voldemort asked again, his tone full of murderous intent.

"Buzz!" A vine rose from the ground and flew towards Voldemort.

Voldemort raised his wand and was about to fight back, but he felt a strong pressure burst from Bree's body, turning into an invisible giant hand to suppress him.

"Split into pieces!" Voldemort shouted with great effort and with a ferocious face, breaking the vine, but more and more vines flew towards him.

Voldemort thought of running away.

"Apparition!"

Invalid, the surrounding space has been locked by you.

"You... Mmm!"

The vines surged up Voldemort's body, wrapping him tightly and leaving a snake face.

"What are you going to do!" Voldemort roared hoarsely. His anger was already bursting out uncontrollably, and he continued to explode the magic power, but he could not break the natural magic that Briley had just created.

"What magic is this, what magic!" Voldemort felt it. The shackles on his body were woven by the power of the newly born green land around him.

His strength can't even compare to the plants on this ground!

"All things may seem weak, but when united, they will become an unparalleled force. This is natural magic, harnessing the power of nature."

Bree kindly explained to Voldemort, who was tied up like a silkworm chrysalis.

Then, Bree hung Slytherin's locket in front of Voldemort.

"Buzz!" Bree clicked on the locket, and slowly, a magic power slowly opened the locket.

I saw Voldemort's soul fragments hidden in the locket slowly floating out.

"Ah!" The floating soul was struck by Bree towards Voldemort himself.

"What are you doing!" Voldemort shouted in pain.

Bree seemed oblivious and continued to repair Voldemort's soul...

After a long time, when Voldemort's main soul became compatible with the soul in the locket, Bree removed the vines.

Voldemort fell suddenly to the ground, lying on the green field, staring blankly at the morning sky.

He was now in pain all over his body and couldn't move. This was a pain in his soul that made it difficult to even turn his eyes.

But he still glanced at Bree as hard as he could.

Under the warm morning sun, Buri turned his back to the sun. The light passed through him, and Buri slowly disappeared into the teleportation circle.

Bree took away the locket that lost Voldemort's soul, leaving behind a different Voldemort.

Voldemort still looked like a snake face at this time, but the green skin like snake scales on his face regained some blood, and some reason was born in his crazy eyes.

The fusion of souls made him understand something.

"A lie...it turned out to be a lie!"

"Slytherin, you lied to me!"

"what!"

……

Daily Prophet——

On August 8, the Dark Lord led the Death Eaters to break into Azkaban Prison, causing chaos and causing a large number of prisoners to escape. The information on the escaped prisoners has not been released yet... According to relevant personnel, the dementors were in turmoil at that time and were not effective. To prevent the Death Eaters' attack, a large number of people expressed concern about the Dementors' guarding Azkaban, and at the same time they had distrust in the Ministry of Magic's ability to resist the Death Eater organization...

Daily Prophet——

On August 8, the Ministry of Magic led the Aurors to successfully repel the Death Eaters that invaded Diagon Alley. The Ministry of Magic showed the public that they would be able to fight against evil organizations like the Death Eaters and began to recruit young people from the wizarding world. Expand the Auror team; but according to reliable information, the 'Death Eater' captured by the Ministry of Magic is just a sloppy tramp...

On August 8st, in Diagon Alley, Bree waved to Vonn and followed the map to buy what he needed for Hogwarts, while he and Tom went to some gift shops.

"Dumbledore can just buy some candy." Tom said with disgust.

He took the gift list prepared by Bree and was about to scratch the precious dragon's blood behind Dumbledore.

Bree stops Tom.

"Dumbledore is injured. This dragon's blood was specially ordered from abroad. It is very precious."

Bree didn't want Dumbledore to die, which would disrupt his plan. Even if he was injured, he had to be healed quickly and go to work.

Bree has released both Dark Lords. Without Dumbledore, why should he be asked to play a balancing role?

"Tsk." Tom tutted, but didn't make any move.

After checking out the gift shop and buying some gifts, they asked the shop to mail them to the professors at Hogwarts. Then Bree and Tom went to Madam Malkin's robe store.

"Oh, long time no see, Ode." Madam Malkin was delighted to see Bree enter the store.

"I thought you would have someone pick up the robes you ordered, or have me mail them."

Of course Bree would not come to buy students' school robes. He ordered some professors' wizard robes from Madam Malkin. Other professors at Hogwarts ordered them here, and Madam Malkin was very experienced in this.

"Let's try it. I can modify it on the spot, but I think as long as the size is correct, there will be no problem with my clothes."

Brie waved her hand, and the robe was put on. It fit her perfectly, and the dark patterns on it were also very exquisite.

Tom stepped forward and straightened Bree's collar, looking at Bree who was almost eye level with him, a little stunned.

Tom smiled softly.

"You're already so tall before you know it, Brie."

At 15 years old, Bree with his shoes on looks like 1.7 meters 1.8, and Tom is about [-] meters [-]. In a few years, Bree may be as tall as Tom.

"That's all you had back then." Tom gestured to his waist.

Tom and Bree met in second grade, when Bree was still a teenager.

Bree glanced at Tom amusedly and gestured as well.

"You were only this tall back then." This was Hazard's height when he was in first grade, a little shorter than Brie at that time.

Tom chuckled.

"Then we have known each other since childhood."

After adjusting Bri's robe, Tom nodded with satisfaction, patted Bri's shoulder and said, "Tomorrow will be the time for our Professor Oude to take up his post."

"I thought about working at Hogwarts when I was in school, but unfortunately, Dumbledore later refused to accept me."

"Come on, Bree." A trace of regret flashed in Tom's eyes, but it quickly dissipated. He liked his current life very much, and he had all the good things.

"I will, Tom." Bree nodded cryptically.

Madam Malkin, who was measuring the little wizards, saw Bree getting dressed and quickly came over.

"Sorry, it's always busy before school starts, and it's even busier in the first few days."

Madam Malkin looked at her masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

"I couldn't find a better clothes rack than you, haha, just kidding."

Mrs. Malkin whispered again: "Also, congratulations, Oded."

Mrs. Mojin sighed in her eyes. The little kid who was squeezed out by the same college and secretly wrote to her to buy bedding has now grown into a big shot.

"Thank you, Madam Malkin."

Bree and Tom put away these low-key yet luxurious professor robes and left the store.

On the other side, Vonn also recovered from his excitement and bought all the supplies he needed for school.

"Let's go, we will send you...and this kid to Hogwarts tomorrow." Tom chuckled.

"it is good."

Under the setting sun, Bree opened the teleportation circle and left Diagon Alley.

(End of this chapter)