Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

The sudden appearance of the fog caused Voldemort and a group of Death Eaters to lose their target.

Facing the fog that almost enveloped the entire mountain, Voldemort was a little dazed for a moment. He couldn't find Kyle's location, and casting the spell rashly might cause disaster to the Death Eaters.

Of course, Voldemort was not worried about them, but he had just been resurrected and still had a lot of things to do. It was impossible to do all of these things by himself. He didn't want to waste time on trivial matters.

Therefore, the Death Eaters are still useful for the time being, and it would be uneconomical to die here. Otherwise, their inaction over the past ten years would have been enough to kill them ten times.

Voldemort raised his wand and tried to blow away the fog here, but with little success.

Amidst the howling wind, the fog did lighten a bit, but it would still take some time for them to completely dissipate.

During this period, Voldemort felt that he should do something to prevent the prey from running away.

"Nagini!" he said coldly.

A giant snake that was at least twelve feet long appeared at Voldemort's feet. It moved very quickly and seemed not to be affected by the fog at all.

"Go find that boy." Voldemort's scarlet eyes flashed in the fog, "You can smell him, go quickly, don't let him escape!"

The big snake immediately twisted its body and crawled in one direction.

Voldemort continued his magic.

The wind on the top of the mountain was getting stronger and stronger, the branches were rustling, and the Death Eaters were swaying around. In order to prevent themselves from being blown away, they could only hold on to everything around them that could fix themselves.

Gradually, the fog cleared.

Voldemort immediately turned his head and looked in the direction Nagini left just now.

He saw Kyle, but the other person did not show a look of horror as he thought. Instead, he smiled and helped Harry up from the ground.

A Niffler was trying to stuff Harry's glasses into his belly pocket.

And the big snake named Nagini was lying motionless on the ground.

All this is because of a person who shouldn't be here, and who Voldemort can never forget.

Albus Dumbledore.

He just stood there, his eyes calm without any fluctuation.

Voldemort raised his wand, and a green light flew towards Dumbledore.

Because there were Kyle and Harry behind him, Dumbledore did not hide, but also threw out an orange light.

The two magic spells collided in mid-air, causing a violent roar.

Then Dumbledore waved his wand, and the surrounding trees suddenly came to life. They pulled their roots out of the soil, used their thick branches as weapons, and pointed them at the surrounding Death Eaters.

The Death Eaters screamed and cast spells one after another, but these spells that could have shattered the rocks and ground only grazed the tree trunks and had no effect at all.

On the contrary, a Death Eater was running too slowly and a branch poked a hole in his leg, causing him to scream in pain.

Then the ground where Kyle was sitting suddenly turned into a steep slope. Kyle and Harry quickly left the battlefield as if they were sitting on a slide.

The second before he slid down, Kyle grabbed the big snake Nagini by its tail and dragged it down with his quick eyes and hands.

"No, stop!"

Kyle clearly heard Voldemort's sharp roar, but he didn't care and still held the snake's tail tightly.

With Dumbledore here, even if he snatched the snake in front of him, what could Voldemort do to him.

Sure enough, Voldemort, who was about to chase after him, was forced back by powerful spells in the next second.

"Get out of the way, Dumbledore!"

"You know this is impossible, Tom." Dumbledore said calmly, "This is the end of your resurrection!"

"So you want my life? Dumbledore... can you really do such a cruel thing?"

Kyle couldn't hear what was said after that.

He and Harry slid along the steep slope created by Dumbledore, and finally stopped after a long time.

There were too many stones along the way, and Harry felt severe pain everywhere in his body. He didn't know where to cover his hands, so he could only lie on the ground and groan.

Because Kyle climbed on top of Nagini in advance, there was a thick "cushion" to cushion him, so nothing happened at this time.

He turned over and stood up, opened the box and placed it on the ground. He grabbed the snake's tail and stuffed it inside.

When he was halfway through, a hand suddenly touched his arm.

This was so sudden that Kyle was startled, and when he turned around, he realized it was Harry.

"what are you doing."

"Is it Kyle? Sorry..." Harry stretched out his hand to fumble for something, "I can't see clearly. Have you seen my glasses nearby?"

Kyle glanced at Sniff on his shoulder, and the little guy immediately covered his pocket.

"No." Kyle shook his head and said calmly: "It probably fell on the road."

Without Niffler, Kyle wouldn't have been able to find Harry's location in the fog, and Dumbledore wouldn't have saved them both at once.

So strictly speaking, Niffler can be regarded as saving Harry's life, and it is reasonable to give him a pair of glasses as reward.

And there are some things that are not suitable for Harry to see, and his current state is just right.

Kyle sped up his movements on the snake.

Harry squinted his eyes. He could only vaguely see a figure holding something that looked like a piece of wood, but nothing else could be seen clearly.

"What are you doing."

"Ah, nothing, just moving some things." Kyle said.

After stuffing Nagini completely inside, he closed the box and stood up.

Now they have appeared near the village at the foot of the mountain. They can't see what is happening above at all. They can only occasionally see lights of different colors flashing in the sky.

"I thought I heard Professor Dumbledore's voice just now." Harry stood up gropingly.

At this time, he finally came to his senses and immediately said anxiously: "Kyle, you must tell Professor Dumbledore quickly that Voldemort... Voldemort is resurrected.

"Someone took a hand, a bone...and my blood, boiled it in a pot, and Voldemort was in it, and then he came back to life...We have to tell Dumbledore the news quickly."

Kyle blinked.

Why did he feel that the process Harry was talking about seemed a bit familiar... Oh, by the way, it seemed like this when Hagrid was cooking a hodgepodge... putting various claws, meaty bones into the pot to cook, and finally adding another piece main course.

Could it be that Voldemort learned this trick from Hagrid?

Kyle shook his head, trying to shake off this ridiculous thought and image.

"I'm not kidding."

Seeing Kyle's delay in responding, Harry said anxiously: "Voldemort is really resurrected. We must tell Professor Dumbledore the news quickly..."

"Relax, Harry, of course I believe you." Kyle said, "Remember? I saw him too, and Professor Dumbledore already knew it.

"In fact, he is fighting Voldemort up there right now, and we were sent down by him."

"So that was really Professor Dumbledore?" Harry murmured.

"Of course, otherwise why do you think we could chat for so long."

"That's good...that's good..." Harry seemed to be relieved, his legs softened, and he sat back on the ground.