Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

Any ordinary wizard would have died in the explosion, but he chose the wrong opponent.

Voldemort is not an ordinary wizard. He is a terrifying existence that makes the entire wizarding world keep silent about his name.

When the smoke cleared, Voldemort's body was revealed, intact, even his clothes were in their original state.

Belmont's sacrifice was in vain.

Voldemort clapped his hands to shake off the dust on them, and muttered to himself in a very soft voice.

"I do fear death, but not everyone can threaten me."

"It's useless to bring any of these rubbish like cats and dogs. Their power is not as powerful as the trap set by the wizard Dursley."

This is both a compliment and an indirect proof that Belmont's self-destruction at the cost of his life is not even as powerful as a magic grenade.

Then he turned his attention to the other vampires: "Since the vampires are unwilling to surrender, then all of them should die."

In an instant, dark green light continued to rise, like blooming fireworks, but hidden under the fireworks was a life-devouring monster that took the lives of others and illuminated the surroundings.

“The lost life is such a beautiful color.”

Voldemort looked at the vampires that were 'turned to ashes' one by one, and grinned again, letting out a laugh that frightened the Death Eaters: "Hehehehehe."

Any resistance in front of Voldemort is meaningless. Unless you are stronger than him, it is best to choose to escape when facing him.

His abilities far, far exceed those of other wizards of this era.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the vampires that were summoned were killed, and the piles of ashes on the ground were proof of their existence.

Suddenly a whirlwind blew up from the ground, scattering dust everywhere, and now even the proof of existence disappeared.

After doing all this, Voldemort slowly turned around and looked at his servants who had already crawled at his feet, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes: "I am very disappointed with you. I am very disappointed that you can't even deal with this group of stinking 'corpses'."

Voldemort's first words frightened the Death Eaters so much that they all fell to the ground.

Are these vampires strong?

In fact, the overall performance is pretty good, but it's a pity that he encountered Voldemort, who is best at dark magic.

It is commonly believed that the best way to deal with vampires is to use silver weapons, garlic, crosses, holy water and sunlight. In fact, these are all useless. Silver weapons have the same effect as ordinary weapons. They can be solved with just a healing spell. Garlic and sunlight are just physical disgusts and are very repulsive. The cross and holy water are useless.

The so-called 'white magic' in the wizarding world (to be precise, there is no such term as white magic) cannot kill vampires. The Patronus Charm can only drive away Dementors but cannot cause any harm to vampires.

The most effective magic against vampires is actually black magic.

In addition to vampires, the same applies to werewolves, giants, banshees and other dark creatures. They don't have any so-called resistance to black magic.

To put it simply, a killing curse can get rid of all of the above.

Voldemort, who possesses countless powerful magics, has a hundred ways to kill vampires.

That's why it's so easy for Voldemort to deal with this group of vampires. He can turn them into ashes with just a flick of his finger.

However, although Voldemort expressed his dissatisfaction, he did not actually punish his subordinates.

The weaker his subordinates are, the more powerful he is. Besides, his subordinates are not that weak. At least when they were dealing with the Transylvanian Ministry of Magic, they were still very powerful.

But necessary warnings are still needed.

"Lucius and Avery have successfully recruited our 'allies'. It won't be long before they join us. I don't want you to do anything that would embarrass me again."

"Especially you, Rodolphus! Learn from little Barty."

"Your stupidity has exhausted my patience."

Rodolphus, who was named by Voldemort, was so frightened that cold sweat broke out. He lay on the ground and dared not move. He didn't even dare to explain.

"I'll take care of the large group of these disgusting blood-sucking corpses, and you'll be responsible for taking care of the rest. Should that be okay?"

The Death Eaters didn't dare to bargain at this time, and immediately responded in unison.

"By the way." Voldemort, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped and spoke. He gently stroked the green snake wrapped around him, as if he was stroking the closest person in the world.

"Her name is Nagini."

"Seeing her from now on is equivalent to seeing her. I hope you can remember this clearly. I don't want to repeat it a second time."

After saying that, he led the giant snake named Nagini into the interior of the castle, leaving behind a group of Death Eaters who were still crawling on the ground and dared not get up.

Everything went according to plan afterwards. The remaining vampires who had lost their leader and main force were just a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people. What they faced was an all-round and inhumane massacre by the Death Eaters.

The cruelty of the Death Eaters was also fully revealed at this moment.

They tortured and killed children in an extremely cruel way in front of their parents, and tortured their husbands to death with the Cruciatus Curse in front of their wives as if to vent all the anger they had suffered before. In short, they are the representatives of evil.

In just one month, the vampire gathering place in Transylvania was almost completely wiped out. Occasionally a few managed to escape and survived with the scattered vampires around the world.

Chapter 435 Gao Gao Ma, from now on you will be the new leader of the giants

Outside the horrific castle of Transylvania, a team composed of countless weird-looking sub-humans came in a mighty procession.

There are bloodthirsty werewolves, humanoid witches who like to eat children's flesh, and brutal giants.

Avery completed the mission assigned to him by Voldemort and returned with this group of subhumans.

The Death Eater on guard at the door immediately notified the others in the castle after seeing Avery. Soon Barty Jr. came out and warmly welcomed him on behalf of Voldemort.

"Avery, I've finally got you guys. Please come in."

"The master and his family are already seated inside, and are preparing to celebrate tonight."

After meeting Barty Jr., Avery asked Voldemort if he had any other instructions. The first thing he asked was: "Lucius, is he back?"

"He came back three days earlier than you did."

Little Barty answered him casually.

Hearing this, Avery continued to ask: "How many people did he bring?"

Little Batty paused when he heard this, and after looking at the other person with an intriguing look, he still answered him: "Probably less than 300."

"That's all?" Avery's eyes lit up when he heard that.

He brought back this group of demi-humans, including a full one hundred giants, at least a thousand humanoid witches, and three hundred werewolves.

In this way, wouldn't I be better than Lucius?

Although Avery is currently in a state of relying on Lucius, it does not mean that he does not have his own ulterior motives. As the number of Death Eaters in Azkaban continues to decrease and the balance between the two sides begins to break, he is beginning to have some thoughts of making moves.

No one wanted to be a younger brother, especially since he had been the leader for a while before and was against Lucius.

To be honest, there are definitely more dark wizards left in the whole of Europe besides the Death Eaters. The problem is that not all dark wizards are powerful. Many of them are of varying quality. If it is just for the sake of numbers, Lucius can pull out a team of more than a thousand dark wizards.

But that doesn't make much sense, it's just to make up the numbers.

Just like the humanoid witches in Avery's team, a giant can beat more than a hundred humanoid witches, and an adult wizard can easily beat a dozen or twenty of them alone.

The quantity doesn't mean much other than producing more poop.

Little Batty noticed Avery's expression, but he did not correct him. He led him and the group of sub-humans behind him into the castle.

The horror castle, the birthplace of vampires, is a magical castle with a very long history.

Although it is not as magical as Hogwarts, it also has its own unique features and has been cast with a lot of magic. The Traceless Extension Spell is just a basic operation, so it is not a problem to accommodate these subhumans.

Ordinary subhumans were unable to meet Voldemort, so they only brought the clan leader and a few entourage into the castle's hall.

Voldemort sat in the very center of the hall, with a giant green snake coiled around his body. Not far to his left sat the Death Eaters of Azkaban led by Bella, and not far to his right sat the Death Eaters of the pure-blooded aristocratic faction led by Lucius.

Dementors and banshees were floating on the ceiling, dimming the temperature and brightness of the surroundings.

However, this color is more in line with the villainous style of the Death Eaters.

"The wizard next to Lucius is called Pipilulu Blank, and the witch is called Lucy Macchiato. They are the two most outstanding dark wizards invited by Lucius this time. They have very high magical powers and are deeply loved by the master."

Little Barty gave Avery a brief introduction, and then returned to Bella's position very naturally. As for Avery, after thinking for a while, he returned to Lucius' side.

Looking at the giant who was at least 7 meters tall, the werewolf full of beastly aura, and the ugly and domineering humanoid witch below, Voldemort showed a rare look of satisfaction.

His power has grown even stronger.

No one doesn't want his or her power to grow stronger.

These demihumans were arranged to sit below the Death Eaters.

According to Voldemort's usual style, sub-humans are not qualified to sit with them unless they can fly in the sky like Dementors and banshees.

The overall style of the whole banquet is still cold. After all, there are too many dark creatures, and warm colors really don't match them. Moreover, Voldemort himself doesn't like light and warmth. The banquet ended quickly. After all, except for dark wizards and werewolves, the diets of other sub-human races are different from those of normal people (banshees feed on fear, and Dementors feed on happiness), and they don't like the cooked food that humans eat.

The dark wizards gathered together and began to discuss key issues.

When will he return to England, when will he make his official appearance, when will he rule the wizarding world.

"Wait for a year. Next year, I will take you back and take back what originally belonged to us."

Voldemort is waiting for Dumbledore to die. Once Dumbledore dies, he will have nothing to worry about.

But as long as Dumbledore is alive, he will not easily set foot on the land of England.

The Death Eaters and Dark wizards of course agreed, and they obeyed any orders from Voldemort.

But there was a problem with the sub-human race over there.

"Wait? Kakus, no, like, wait."

The first to raise objections was the giant.

Kakus, the leader of the giants, looked very angry. He yelled and expressed his views in clumsy language: "Giant, Kakus, eat, come, you promised to eat meat, human flesh, now, you, wait?"

His pronunciation was quite heavy, but the general meaning was understandable.

The giants came here to eat meat freely. Avery had promised them that they could eat human flesh as much as they wanted, so they were very reluctant to wait another year.

As for Voldemort, even if Cacus didn't say anything, he knew what the other party was thinking.

"The giant leader disagrees."

Voldemort looked at the huge figure coldly, then stretched out a finger.

The dark green light illuminated the room, and Kakus's mountain-like body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Then change one."

The cold voice made the humanoid witches who were watching the show on the side tremble.

Then he pointed casually at one of the two followers brought by the giant leader.

"What's your name?"

The follower seemed to be slow to react and was touched by Voldemort, so he didn't respond immediately.

There was another flash of green light, and another giant fell to the ground with a bang. Then Voldemort asked the same question to the last giant.

"What's your name?"

"Gao Gao Ma." The giant replied in a muffled voice.

It’s not that the giant was smart. He hadn’t yet recovered from why his leader and companions suddenly fell down. He just gave an honest answer reflexively after being asked.

But Voldemort didn't care about that, as long as his questions were answered.

He nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, Gao Gao Ma."

"From now on you will be the new leader of the giants."

Chapter 436: The Astute Fenrir

Voldemort did not kill people indiscriminately. He knew the characteristics of the giants. This sub-human race did not have a fixed leader, nor did they have any respect for the leader. Their tradition was that whoever was stronger and had the biggest fist would be the boss. If the leader died, it meant that he was not strong enough to lead the tribe, so he just had to be replaced by a new one.

Don't expect giants to consider murder, the Hongmen Banquet, or anything like that. Although giants are so big, their brains are actually not much bigger than those of cats and dogs, so they can't think about such complicated problems.

The way to make them surrender is simple, just show your powerful strength.

If you are better than him, he will definitely listen to you.

It would be best to use fists to make them obey. Magic is too complicated and it would take them a long time to understand it.

"Who else has questions now?"

Voldemort's eyes swept across everyone's faces.