Natural Magic at Hogwarts

Chapter 317 Dark clouds covering Britain

"Ah!" Voldemort covered his heart in pain. He felt that his soul was about to leave his body and step into the door of death.

But his powerful power suppressed this call of death.

"Ugh!" A mouthful of blood spit out from Voldemort's mouth.

"Master!" Bella's eyes were filled with struggle as she held up the wand, and the power of the Imperius Curse kept breaking.

"Master!" In the end, Voldemort's injuries allowed Bella to wake up from the Imperius Curse.

"Tom!" Voldemort walked around Bella's figure and looked at Tom in front of the last dark door. He gritted his teeth and said, "You really want to kill me, even if you know I can be resurrected?"

Tom was not far away from Voldemort. His eyes were locked on Voldemort. In his eyes, Voldemort's soul had become erratic.

"I don't mind killing you a second time until you're gone."

Tom raised his wand.

"No!" Bella yelled, rushing towards Tom.

Tom was dissatisfied and was about to point his wand at Bella, but Voldemort also raised his wand.

In desperation, Tom once again faced Voldemort.

He believed that Voldemort would cast a spell on him regardless of Bella's life or death.

Dumbledore, who was beside him, also raised his wand. Unexpectedly, Tom created a good opportunity to kill Voldemort.

Avada Kedavra!
Tom's curse hit Voldemort.

A strong omen of death came.

Voldemort chose to confront Tom.

Two powerful magic spells collided, and the strong magic force knocked Bella aside.

Dumbledore's curse also came and hit Voldemort's body.

Voldemort's mouth was stained with blood as he laughed maniacally.

Souls flew out of the last door of black fog and appeared at Voldemort's feet.

Voldemort knew very well that that person would help him.

An incredible amount of magic power burst out from under his feet, and the thick black fog continued to extend, followed by a wave of corpse energy.

"Come out and fight for your master."

Pairs of big hands burst out of the ground.

Ragged figures emerged from the black mist.

The remaining Death Eaters and wizards under Dumbledore's influence stared wide-eyed. These corpses were all of the people who had died just now, including those Muggles!
The frail body staggered around Voldemort, erecting a fortress.

Dumbledore frowned and stared at the black door without saying a word.

He felt a powerful soul force.

At this moment, under the control of Voldemort, the black mist on the ground quickly enveloped these corpses, forming armors one by one. The originally weak bodies became taller and taller, like knights, holding sharp weapons and looking at each other. Enemies all around.

"The Inferi." Dumbledore said their names.

He didn't expect Dumbledore to have such magic.

The Inferi summoned by Voldemort are powerful and the most numerous.

Tom frowned. He was about to retreat. It would be irrational to fight Voldemort at this time.

But a pair of big hands grabbed his ankle.

Tom looked toward the source of the big hand.

It's the shady gate, inside the curtain!

The big hands were as slender as snakes, grabbing him strangely!
Tom's body was pulled back by the big hands. He raised his wand and struck the big hands, but it had no effect.

"What is this?"

At this time, a curse rushed out of the Inferi Fortress and hit Dumbledore's curse as he prepared to rescue Tom.

"Go to hell, go to hell!" Bella yelled crazily.

Tom used all his magic power to break away from these big hands, but this could only stop him for a moment. He was already approaching the shady gate.

"Quick, attack the gate!" members of the Order of the Phoenix and Dumbledore's Army shouted, and soon attacked the shady gate.

And Dumbledore has been stopped by Voldemort, who is assisted by the army of Inferi.

The remaining Death Eaters saw the big hand and immediately intercepted the spells hitting the shady door.

"Go to hell, go to hell!" Bella still couldn't forgive Tom for controlling her and taking action against Voldemort.

If Voldemort died because of her...

Bella couldn't imagine it. She roared crazily and rushed towards Tom who was still confronting the big hand.

"Bump!" Bella said with a crazy smile, knocking Tom into the curtain.

And she was also brought into it by her unconcerned impact.

Dumbledore's eyes widened.

Voldemort also stopped attacking. Voldemort left behind all the Infernal corpses and Death Eaters, opened a hole in the anti-apparition spell, and left here in an instant.

The Inferi lost their master and began to attack the Death Eaters and Dumbledore's men indiscriminately.

"Bang!" The Inferi were crushed to pieces by a force in an instant.

And those Death Eaters also died suddenly.

Blood spilled and the entire battlefield turned into a sea of ​​blood.

"Boom!"

Bree's figure volleyed out of the sky, and the only remaining black door collapsed before his arrival.

It's like she doesn't want Bree to explore the secrets.

"Tom?"

Bree tried to feel Tom's soul... As long as there was Tom's soul, Bree could resurrect Tom through the house elf's resurrection ritual.

……No!
Repair magic!

The great shady gates were reorganized under Bree's magic.

However, the black, satin-like curtain did not appear.

"What is this?" Bree's voice was so cold that it made the surrounding air suffocate.

"It's the curtain, Oded." Dumbledore said guiltily: "Those who fall into the curtain are like entering the arms of death, and Sirius also fell into it."

Bree closed her eyes. His relationship with Tom was not so easily broken down. Death?

He doesn't believe it.

Otherwise, the Deathly Hallows should have their legendary abilities, instead of being a bunch of magic props that can't change the rules, worse than the Philosopher's Stone.

Seeing that Bree remained silent, Dumbledore explained the magic here.

"There are twelve veiled doors hidden deep in the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic. On the upper level are all the time turners in the magical world. The Death Eaters used them to create this ritual leading to death..."

time-turner?
Bree found a breakthrough point in a trance.

time.

A rule of time is derived from the notes in Bree's hand, which continues to affect the rules of this place.

In doing all this, Bree endured the dissatisfaction of the world, because rashly moving time would destroy the stability of the world, but it was worth it.

He found a connection.

This is proof of the contract between Bree and Tom.

"I'll find you, Tom."

Since the contact is still there, there must be a way to get Tom back.

"There is also door No. 13. Do you know where it is, Dumbledore?"

"Door No. 13..." Dumbledore shook his head.

"I've never studied the Veil."

is it?

Bree turned around and left silently.

Everyone at the scene felt very heavy. There were too many casualties. Even if they won, they could not laugh.

"Everything is broken." Mr. Weasley, who participated in the battle, looked at the mess and thought of Sirius, who died first, and shook his head sadly.

On the other hand, Lu Ping who arrived was also very silent.

"I went to Hogwarts, but Voldemort didn't attack Harry... Grindelwald was fighting Oded just now, and Oded won..."

Lupine seemed to be talking to himself, but Mr. Weasley on the other side wasn't listening.

Lupine looked at a time-turner that had been torn open and most of the sands of time were lost.

No longer available.

He picked it up and put it in his arms.

"I'll bring it to Harry, it's the only one..." Lupine wiped away his tears, choked up and couldn't continue.

Among the people who laughed and laughed back then, now, he is the only one left.

And their descendant is only Harry.

……

Voldemort, who left Hogsmeade, appeared on a rock outside London——

"let's start!"

With the appearance of Voldemort, several wizards came out of a nearby cave.

After hearing Voldemort's words, they excitedly began to wave their wands vigorously.

Like trying to disturb the storm, after the last ray of light disappeared from the dusk sky, dark clouds swept across the world again.

As the celestial phenomena change here, with the exception of Northern Ireland, a large number of wizards appear in every county in the entire British island, and they use the same magic to conquer the world.

Dark clouds swept across, covering the stars and the moon that were supposed to appear.

Because of the complete outbreak of wizards during the day, the Muggles were still talking about it, but the celestial phenomena at this time made them feel fear in their hearts.

Depressed and helpless, it seems like the sky is falling.

"What happened?" The Muggle executive who escaped from Hogsmeade looked at the sky blankly.

Suddenly, he looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore's eyes were full of disbelief.

"The Curse of Loyalty."

"A curse of daring loyalty enveloped the entire British island..."

The winds and clouds were changing, and strong winds kept roaring over Britain. Sometimes the dark clouds turned into giant beasts roaring, and sometimes they stared down like an abyss.

Not even a hint of starlight can shine through.

When Voldemort saw that the spell was successful, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

His day's battle was not in vain, so that neither Dumbledore nor Grindelwald had time to pay attention to his real Death Eaters.

"Soon, all of Britain will belong to wizards!"

The wizards behind Voldemort looked at Voldemort with reverence. They had succeeded, and the future of wizards would open a new era in their hands.

Voldemort's soul suddenly trembled with excitement, and his expression remained unchanged. He knew clearly that this was the effect of the Death Curse on him.

Forcibly resisting the Death Curse, this is already the result of his in-depth study of natural magic.

He, Bree Old, could successfully create the cure for the three Unforgivable Curses, and he, Voldemort, was not to be outdone.

Swallow a mouthful of blood.

Voldemort's eyes were red and full of violence.

The effects of soul instability are beginning to show.

"Let everyone prepare, the massacre of Muggles... begins!"

Voldemort narrowed his eyes, this time he did not destroy the elite forces of the British army, which would hinder their subsequent actions, but he couldn't care less.

Voldemort was worried about Bree instead.

After all, he killed Tom.

"Destroyed your happiness, I am so happy, Tom, ha ha ha..."

……

It's messed up, totally messed up.

Although the saints lost their fighting spirit and doubted their faith because of Dumbledore's Deathly Hallows.

In order to prevent internal problems, Grindelwald made an emergency exit from the UK. Of course, he was also afraid of Brie, hoping that this would allow Brie to see Grindelwald's sincerity.

He, Grindelwald, had given in.

But, missing the saints.

The remaining Death Eaters no longer had any scruples.

"Those Death Eaters must be crazy!" Mr. Weasley, who was originally planning to go home, now appeared in London.

Because the Death Eaters began to attack Muggle officials at night.

"Do they want to kill all Muggles?" Mr. Weasley gritted his teeth.

Just now, the Death Eaters cast a curse upon seeing a Muggle.

Treat Muggle lives like weeds on the ground!
"Maybe they just want to kill all Muggles." Dumbledore suddenly appeared and said, "Or drive them away."

Dumbledore's voice was dull, like an indelible ink stain that had infected the water in the basin.

Now, soldiers are on guard all night, and a large number of weapons are set up in the streets.

But it was useless, the official British elite troops went to Scotland, and when they rushed back, the official Muggle territory might have been taken down.

At that time, the top Muggle officials in Scotland, Wales, and other counties will also be captured.

Voldemort was well prepared.

"Now, people from the Order of the Phoenix are protecting Muggle officials from several major counties!"

This is the only way to go. Dumbledore is exhausted. It takes a long time to integrate the team, and it is absolutely impossible to do it perfectly now.

He can only protect the most powerful Muggles.

At this moment, an owl flew over.

It's a howler letter.

But it was Voldemort's voice.

An eerie and seductive voice came from the letter: "Don't you want Muggles and wizards to be separated from each other and live in peace for the rest of your life? Look, what I am doing is to separate wizards and Muggles. I understand, you understand. I mean."

"When we protect the British islands with the Fidelity Charm and expel the Muggles, then the whole of Britain will be a wizarding world. How wonderful..."

Voldemort's voice slowly disappeared, and the surrounding Order members and Dumbledore's Army were frightened.

"He, he wants to turn the whole of Britain into a wizarding territory?" Mr. Weasley was stunned.

However, a strange possibility appeared in the minds of many people present.

If what Voldemort said is true, wouldn't the problem between wizards and Muggles be solved? Wizards can still appear freely throughout the UK. This is the entire UK!
Dumbledore closed his eyes in silence. He knew and understood everyone's psychology.

So he didn't lie to lead everyone to be hostile to Voldemort.

"Why are you like this, Voldemort?" This is not Voldemort's behavior, but more like...Brie Old.

Dumbledore seemed to catch something.

He stared blankly.

He quickly lowered his head and laughed quietly.

"If it's you, then this is definitely not your final plan." Dumbledore's eyes changed.

"Albus?" Newt rushed back. As soon as he came in, he saw Dumbledore smiling.

He asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Dumbledore shook his head. He looked at the other wizards who looked at him in confusion and said, "We have to hurry up."

Dumbledore's eyes flickered.

"Put your first priority on protecting Muggles. Even if wizards want their own territory, they shouldn't be so cruel, like demons."

The others didn't know how to answer. They all thought that Dumbledore had no choice.

But most people remained silent.

"Dumbledore, what happened?" Newt asked.

Mr. Weasley on the side pulled Newt over and whispered the matter in his ear.

Newt sighed, a little confused.

"What about Grindelwald? Dumbledore, Grindelwald has left England and took the saints with him."

"Grindelwald...he will definitely become more radical."

"Newt, you first take Dumbledore's Army to stop Grindelwald."

"You will persist, right, Dumbledore?" Newt said: "The current situation is even more unfriendly to us. The ideas of Voldemort and Grindelwald are too radical."

Seeing that some people were silent and seemed to have been shaken, Newt said scornfully: "Do you believe what Voldemort said?"

No one will trust a guy who has done a lot of evil.

"Newt, we will not give up, and Voldemort can't suddenly become a good guy. The only explanation is that he has something bigger hidden in his heart." Dumbledore's eyes flickered and he stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)