Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

"Bellatrix! Who told you to kill him?!"

Voldemort roared loudly in anger, and his voice echoed throughout the observatory.

He hadn't even started to torture Dumbledore yet, and he hadn't even tried any new spells on him. How could Dumbledore die now?!

"I saw him about to attack you, Master."

Bella argued loudly that she saw Dumbledore trying to attack Voldemort.

However, Voldemort didn't care about these. He only knew that he couldn't kill Dumbledore with his own hands now.

"How could he possibly hurt me with his weak body?"

"Or do you think I'd be hurt by a wizard so weak he doesn't even have the strength to lift his wand?"

Bella quickly prostrated herself on the ground, and shouted in fear and trepidation: "Don't dare, I have never thought of this before, Master, you have to believe me."

Voldemort took a deep breath. Although he wanted to punish his servant, now was not the time to do so.

Anyway, Dumbledore is dead, no matter what the process is, half of his goal has been achieved.

The other half.

"Here comes the Elder Wand!"

Voldemort called out loudly, then stretched out his right hand. The Death Eaters around him held their breath, fearing that it would affect Voldemort's spellcasting.

After a while, there was silence all around without any reaction.

"Here comes the Elder Wand!"

Voldemort shouted again, but still no response.

"As expected of the most powerful wand with a great reputation."

Voldemort coughed lightly and gave a compliment to cover up his embarrassment, then immediately yelled at the Death Eaters next to him.

"What are you still standing there for? Go find that magic wand! I don't care what method you use, you must find it!"

"Whoever finds it first will receive my reward."

The Death Eaters finally woke up from their dream and clamored to go downstairs to be the first to find the wand.

At this moment, the door of the observatory was slammed open and a ragged Death Eater stumbled in.

After seeing Voldemort and the others, he shouted with a nearly broken voice: "Crazy! Crazy! Those students at Hogwarts are all crazy!"

"They defeated us and captured Rabastan! They... They are too powerful to be students."

Dudley, who was in the principal's office, stood up from his seat and chuckled at the scene on the crystal screen.

The first act of the Death Eaters' invasion of Hogwarts, Dumbledore's death, has ended, and now comes the second act of the Death Eaters' annihilation.

Chapter 473 Don’t come over! ! !

"Master, we need support!"

the Death Eater shouted.

"Selwyn, I think you're crazy?"

Before Voldemort could speak, little Barty shouted first.

"You guys are adult wizards. What's so scary about a few little wizards who haven't even graduated yet?"

"They are just a bunch of students!"

Little Batty sneered at Selwyn and said, "Don't bother the master with such a small matter. We have more important things to do now."

"Travers, take a few people to help Selwyn. Just teach them a lesson, don't use any heavy hands." Voldemort obviously didn't take the matter seriously. A few little wizards were nothing. His attention was now all on the old wand. He said impatiently.

He even considered that after he completely mastered the wizarding world, these students would pledge allegiance to him and become his loyal servants. Since they were all servants, they had to be treated gently.

"Owner."

Selwyn wanted to speak, but Travers grabbed his shoulder and stopped him from saying anything. He dragged him away and said, "Let's go, Mr. Bambi."

Only Snape took another look at them when they left, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised into a tiny arc, revealing an extremely strange smile.

However, if you use Reflexology on him at this moment, you will find that he actually has nothing in his mind.

"My remaining servants follow me."

Voldemort's attention was all on the fallen old wand. He stood on the rooftop and looked down for less than three seconds. Then he turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed down first. Seeing this, the Death Eaters behind him followed one after another.

As a wizard, a height of two or three hundred meters is not a problem at all.

Travers forced Selwyn to walk towards the place where the young wizards were resting on Voldemort's orders. Along the way, they were laughing and discussing what to do in the future, where to have fun, whether to torture a few Muggles or find a few Veela, and they didn't take the fact that Rabastan was captured seriously at all.

"Selwyn, you and Rabastan are so useless that you can't even beat a few kids."

Travers said carelessly.

As one of the few Death Eaters who took the initiative to attack Snape at the time, this guy never thought before doing anything.

What is a brain? Is it better than a fist? Is it better than a magic wand?

Just do it and that's it.

Don't think that all Death Eaters are old bastards like Lucius. They belong to another group of Death Eaters. Idiots like Travers make up the majority. If he was smart enough, he would not have been caught by the Aurors after Voldemort disappeared.

"You don't know. You don't know how outrageous those students are. We will be torn to pieces!" Selwyn said excitedly. He almost jumped up and pointed at the other party's nose and cursed. Unfortunately, he was much smaller than Travers. Standing next to Travers, he looked like an angry groundhog shouting "ah".

Stupid and stupid.

Several Death Eaters looked at each other and burst into laughter.

'We're going to be torn apart by a bunch of kids? We're vicious Death Eaters, they'll be lucky if they don't cry for their moms.'

'How did such a coward become a Death Eater?'

Listening to his companions laughing, Selwyn was so angry that he almost went crazy and even forgot to tell them the most important thing.

It wasn't just him and Rabastan who encountered the students before, there were a total of ten Death Eaters including them, and he was the only one who escaped back when he saw that things were not going well.

Just then, the sound of uniform footsteps sounded in the corridor.

When passing the corner, Travers and others met the group of children they mentioned. At this time, the little wizards had changed into neat school uniforms and held wands in their hands.

As early as the moment the Dark Lord's mark was lifted off Hogwarts Castle, they had already gotten out of their warm beds and were ready.

The sixth graders in particular had five years of experience in the Duelist Club, which gave them a very strong ability to adapt to changing circumstances.

Travers' eyes lit up when he saw the leader: "Harry Potter! I didn't expect to meet you here. Today is really our lucky day. The master's reward belongs to us."

"Just stand there quietly and don't make any unnecessary movements. This way you can suffer less."

Travers didn't take the group of young wizards seriously at all. He even planned to walk over and grab Harry, who was half a head taller than him.

What's there to worry about, kids?

I guess they were so scared that their legs went limp when they saw them.

"don't want."

As soon as Selwyn shouted, at least twenty spells hit Travers, and the big guy fell down without even a grunt.

He hadn't even figured out what was going on yet.

Twenty spells, even the simplest stunning spell, would be enough to make Travers suffer.

The remaining Death Eaters were shocked and realized that the group of kids on the opposite side really dared to attack them. They hurriedly took out their wands, but unfortunately the group of little wizards on the opposite side would not wait for them, let alone talk about chivalry and fight them one-on-one. When they went to get their wands, each of them was hit by at least ten spells and fell straight to the ground.

Not to mention a back-and-forth fight, the battle ended before it even began.

"Why don't these idiots believe me?"

Only Selwyn saw that things were going to get bad and hid himself, thus barely escaping the disaster.

At this moment, he just wanted to escape from this damn place as soon as possible.

It was horrifying. The actions of these students were totally unlike those of students. They were decisive, swift, and ruthless. They were simply elite Aurors, and a large group of them.

"Bang!" Selwyn seemed to hit a wall and was knocked heavily to the ground. The light above his head was blocked by the shadow. He looked up and saw Harry's face with a lightning scar on his forehead. However, Harry's muscular body made Selwyn feel like he was facing a bear.

Just as he was about to cast a spell to escape, he felt a strong force surging in the hand holding the wand, and the next second his wand was taken away by the other party. Selwyn was caught in Harry's hand like a little chicken.

"Hello, Mr. Death Eater, can you please tell me what you are doing in Hogwarts? You should know that you are not welcome here."

Harry's image at this time is just like Dudley at St. George's School, and Selwyn is the 'school bully' of the 'Hobbit Trio'.

"It's none of my business. I don't know. I know nothing."

Selwyn looked at Harry's face getting closer and closer with horror, and let out a scream that was loud enough to resound through the sky.

"Don't come over!!!"

Chapter 474 Dumbledore is dead, hehehehe

The same thing was happening everywhere in Hogwarts.

The Hufflepuff team led by Neville and Ron, the Ravenclaw team led by Hermione, and the Slytherin team led by Draco have completely subdued the Death Eaters scattered around Hogwarts School.

How can a group of dark wizards who can't even defeat Snape in a head-on fight be a match for a group of young wizards with rich duel experience?

"I know your father Lucius, and the rest of you, let us go immediately, or you will be punished most cruelly when our master finds out."

A Death Eater who looked quite prestigious shouted at Draco: "You Malfoys can't afford this!"

Slytherin's approach was milder than Harry's, and most of them used petrification spells instead of stunning spells, but occasionally they would mix in some minor curses, such as when the whole body was stiff and itchy, or when there was an extreme need to defecate.

This is assuming that the Death Eaters did not cast any excessive spells.

If the Death Eaters intended to cast a Killing Curse on them, they might not be greeted with such a mild curse.

This group of young wizards are elites trained by Grindelwald himself.

"My father?" Draco squinted at the Death Eater. "Oh, you mean the man who betrayed the entire Malfoy family?"

"Since he left Malfoy Manor, he has been expelled from the Malfoy family."

"Now I am the head of the Malfoy family."

Death Eater: “???”

The Death Eater was bewildered when he heard Draco's outburst of such extravagant words.

No, you removed your father from the list?

"Take it down."

Malfoy said coldly, and several Slytherin members suppressed the Death Eater.

"Wait. I know your father. Yes, I know your father too."

The Death Eater shouted at the Slytherin guards, saying their father's name while threatening, and he got the same answer from Draco.

Without exception, they all expelled their fathers from the family.

"???"

At this moment, he felt that his brain's CPU was fried, and he felt that he did not come to Hogwarts, but the headquarters of the "Father's Sorrow" Alliance.

what's the situation?

On the other side, Voldemort had found the wand of his dreams. He gently stroked the legendary wand with his fingertips as if he were a lover in love, and then held the wand with his five fingers in the most gentle movements. At this moment, he also closed his eyes, feeling the power coming from the wand.

"Ah" when Voldemort's fingertips touched the stone inlaid by Dudley, he felt a tingling sensation from his fingertips and groaned comfortably.

Is this the power of the legendary Elder Wand?

Too strong, really too strong.

It was countless times more powerful than his yew wand. As expected, Dumbledore relied on this wand to compete with him, and now this extremely powerful wand was his own.

There was a loud 'boom' and a huge flash of lightning flashed across the gloomy sky, as if to highlight that Voldemort had obtained the treasure.

Is this invincibility? Is this the power of the world's number one wizard?

Voldemort slowly closed his eyes, carefully felt the difference in his body, and immersed himself in his own world. As for Dumbledore who had been killed, he had completely lost interest in him.