Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

"thunder!"

Alvin spit out a word softly, but it landed on a group of Death Eaters, like thunder.

No, it's a thunderbolt!

Click!

At the same time, a blue lightning bolt condensed above the heads of all the Death Eaters, which was particularly conspicuous in this dark room.

The speed of the lightning was unimaginable. Fortunately, many people had already cast the Iron Armor Curse in advance to block some of the lightning's power.

But even so, a considerable number of people spit black smoke out of their mouths and fell to the ground.

"Damn!"

Antonin Dolokhov got up from the ground in embarrassment and looked at Alvin with horror.

What kind of magic is this?

He had never seen such a scene before, one word, no, one word destroyed most of the Death Eaters.

When did such a strong man appear in the magic world again?

"Tsk, it seems that it still lacks a little power.

Alvin shook his head, as if dissatisfied with his attack.

The fact is also true, although the instant lightning is powerful, the damage is too low.

The ability brought by this Thunderbird bloodline can only be used to abuse vegetables, well, it can also be used to pretend.

After all, whether you are strong or not is a temporary thing, and whether you are handsome or not is a lifetime thing.

Hearing his dissatisfied words, Harry's envious eyes turned red.

He also wants such handsome and powerful magic!

However, he remembered that Dumbledore seemed to have defeated Scrimgeour and ten Aurors with a similar trick back then?

Did Dumbledore teach it to Erwin?

I don't know what Harry was thinking about Alvin's second attack.

"Resist the Ring of Fire!

With him as the center, a ring of flames rose up, sweeping towards the audience with unparalleled power.

And the Death Eaters who have the ability to resist are all elites, and naturally they won't sit still.

Their faces were solemn, and they forcibly used their magic power to open a protection, blocking the sea of ​​fire coming from the pavement.

"Malfoy, think of a way to inform the master. `!

Barty's face was hideous, trying his best to squeeze the magic in his body.

This little wizard is simply a monster.

God's special code of resistance fire ring.

Don't think he can't recognize it by changing his name. This is a fire spell!

When will the fire spell be more terrifying than the fire spell, this is not magic at all!

Malfoy also smiled wryly, is this new boss really not afraid of accidentally hurting them?

That is to say, he knew that Alvin was not the kind of master who would kill a donkey, otherwise he would suspect that the other party was going to kill someone.

"Just hold on, the master should be here soon!"

Helpless in his heart, he could only speak to everyone in an encouraging way.

"So perverted!"

Tonks, who was guarded by Alvin behind him, looked at the Death Eaters who were cornered by the flames in a stunned manner, and spoke out everyone's heart.

Kingsley smiled wryly, he was the only one of the group who had been beaten.

Only he knew clearly that Alvin was just playing around with these Death Eaters.

Once he takes a serious shot, it is estimated that Barty Jr. and Dolohov alone will not be able to last for so long.

In a trance, Kingsley felt that he had lived in vain for so many years.

What is the Order of the Phoenix needed to deal with the Death Eaters? Just inviting Alvin over will solve everything.

The Death Eaters headed by Dolokhov were all sweating profusely at this time, and if this continued, the water in their bodies would be completely evaporated.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Desperately risking injury, Evan Rozier blasted the wall with a blast spell, and the Death Eaters escaped along the hole.

And those who are in a coma are left alone, and they will fly away from each other when disaster is imminent, not to mention these ruthless dark wizards?

Alvin frowned and waved away the flames.

Without the protection of these Death Eaters, those who had fainted would soon be incinerated.

At this juncture now, he doesn't want to kill too many people in front of everyone.

The magic world is a very strange place, and there are obviously too many spells and methods to put people to death.

But killing someone is no small matter at any time.

Why are so many people so afraid of Voldemort that they dare not even mention his name?

It's nothing more than that Tom's wanton killing of wizards and Muggles back then was out of tune with the worldview of wizards.

Alvin didn't want to get in the way of taking over the wizarding world in the future because of too many killings.

"wind!"

A gust of wind rose out of thin air in the hall, swept the unconscious Death Eaters together and moved them to the corner.

Immediately afterwards, he held his right hand empty, and the broken wall was like an extension of his body, turning into a giant stone palm, pressing towards Barty and the others!

They fought back desperately, and countless spells splashed the rocks that the giant palms beat.

But in the end, it was still in vain. The giant palm grasped the remaining Death Eaters impartially, and then turned into golden ropes that bound everyone.

".々 This is the end?

Neville said in a daze, he looked at the group of captured Death Eaters, and some did not return to his senses.

"End?" Alvin smiled playfully and looked at Harry, "Harry, give me the prophecy ball."

"Huh?" Harry was stunned, and without the slightest hesitation, he handed over the prophecy ball that he had been pinching.

Sirius opened his mouth, but he didn't have time to say what he stopped.

Logically speaking, for such an important thing, he felt that it was better to leave it to Dumbledore.

"Tom, if you don't come out, you'll never know what this prophecy is about."

Turning the crystal ball in his hand, Alvin said something that made people's face go crazy.

Voldemort is coming?

Moody's magic eye turned quickly, trying to find (good Zhao) the clues that Voldemort appeared here.

"Alvin Gaunt, you are worthy of the last name."

The cold voice echoed in the empty hall, and Harry felt a layer of goose bumps on his body.

On the contrary, the scar on his forehead was burning with pain.

I don't know when, the strange black mist spread to Alvin's eyes, and gradually converged into a human figure.

Voldemort in a green robe appeared in everyone's sight.

The Death Eaters who were bound into dumplings looked ecstatic.

"Master, you are finally here to save us!"

From the moment he saw Voldemort, Alvin brought the fear away for them.

In their hearts, as long as their master takes action, any Gaunt is an ant machine!

Hearing their cries, Voldemort's mouth twitched visibly.

This bunch of rubbish, they know how to embarrass him!