Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

He didn't even bother looking for the other person's body.

It was unknown how much time had passed before he slowly opened his eyes, his snake-like vertical pupils filled with excitement.

"It's different. It's really different."

He sensed something unusual in his body, and thought it was a change that only came with the Elder Wand.

Voldemort slowly turned around and looked at the Death Eaters crawling at his feet. He found that many of them were missing, and now there were only a few left, so he asked a few questions.

"Master, after we sent out the markers, the others who were scattered around the school never came back."

"Itel and Nott said they went to look for them, and it's been a while now, and they haven't come back yet."

"I'm worried about what dangers they might be in."

Barty Jr. answered Voldemort's question.

"Hmph, a bunch of bold and reckless guys." Voldemort said coldly.

What dangers can you encounter at Hogwarts?

They must have gone to have some fun somewhere.

This has always been the case before, with no rules or organization or discipline.

Although the Death Eaters in Azkaban are loyal, almost all of them are idiots, and few of them are of any use.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, now that he has gained invincible power, Lucius and his people will always be his loyal servants.

Voldemort was well aware of the strengths and weaknesses of the two groups of Death Eaters.

The group led by Bella are more likely to cause trouble than accomplish anything, but their loyalty is commendable.

The group of people led by Lucius have outstanding abilities and considerable influence, but their loyalty needs to be strengthened.

But now that he has obtained the Elder Wand and is the most powerful wizard in the world, their loyalty is the highest.

"Bella, go ahead. You don't need to do that now."

Voldemort originally intended to ask others to find these Death Eaters, but he changed the subject halfway through his words: "Let's see who our guest is."

The remaining Death Eaters all looked towards where Voldemort was pointing.

Not long after, a group of young wizards from Hogwarts walked out. There were young wizards from the four colleges, not one more or one less, but one McLaggen was missing.

Voldemort's eyes suddenly lit up as he swept his eyes over the group of little wizards.

"Let's see who this is, Harry Potter the Savior, Harry Potter the Saint, the Savior of the World"

Voldemort read out Harry's titles one by one.

His tone was full of disdain and contempt.

If it hadn't been for that woman named Lily, his own killing curse would not have rebounded from him. If he hadn't died, the entire magical world would have been under his rule for sixteen years.

The Death Eaters behind him laughed in agreement.

None of the young wizards finished speaking. They just stared at the group of Death Eaters with expressionless faces.

Under the gazes of countless people, the laughter became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

They are just a group of kids who haven't graduated yet, so why are they under so much pressure?

"My children, you will soon be at my feet, serving me."

Only Voldemort was not affected at all, and his mouth opened wide to reveal a row of crooked teeth.

"Because Dumbledore is dead, hehehehehe!"

Chapter 475 Voldemort's Olive Branch

However, the panic scene he had expected did not appear. All the little wizards just turned their gazes from the Death Eaters to him, and remained silent, like a group of emotionless dummies.

"Voldemort no, Senior Tom, you thought you killed Dumbledore? You are wrong, Dumbledore is not dead."

Harry's words startled Voldemort, and his hand holding the Elder Wand became a little unsteady.

This guy's calculations against Dumbledore are deeply rooted in his bones. He was educated by Dumbledore when he was young, and was suppressed by the Order of the Phoenix after he formed the Death Eaters after graduation. His plans were repeatedly messed up by Dumbledore's arrangements. His first reaction to hearing this sentence was naturally "Is this another Dumbledore's plan?"

However, Harry's next words made him feel relieved.

"As long as someone dares to resist you, as long as someone dares to stand up against you, then Dumbledore will always exist."

Yes, yes. Dumbledore is dead. He was killed with the Killing Curse by his most trusted subordinate, Bellatrix Lestrange. He is now in a state of being deader than dead.

"Po Te! How dare you speak to your master in such an attitude!"

Before Voldemort could speak, Antonin Dolohov, who considered himself his most loyal hound, jumped out first.

"Scrape the bones and pierce the heart!"

He raised his hand and cast an Unforgivable Curse at Harry, intending to teach him an unforgivable lesson.

"Super strong armor protection!"

Unsurprisingly, it was blocked by the protective spell cast by Harry.

Among the three unforgivable spells, only the Killing Curse can directly penetrate protective magic, and the other two spells are still very easy to block without a sneak attack.

Dolohov didn't believe it and cast several spells at Harry, but Harry either easily blocked them or moved the spells away.

Harry had already experienced this level of battle when he was in the fourth grade. Even Barty Jr. was defeated by Harry in a head-on battle two years ago, not to mention Dolohov. Even though this guy was a master among the Death Eaters, he was ultimately only at the same level as Barty Jr., perhaps even slightly inferior. But Harry was no longer the Harry he was two years ago.

Harry never looked at Dolohov directly from beginning to end. His eyes were always fixed on Voldemort.

The scar on his forehead felt like it was burned by fire and was aching slightly, but now he could ignore the slight pain.

A spell burst out from the tip of Harry's wand, shattering the Shield Charm cast by Dolohov and hitting him directly. The next second he fell to the ground, his body curled up like a cooked shrimp, howling in pain.

"You are not Harry Potter."

Voldemort stopped the other Death Eaters who wanted to help and turned his gaze to Harry: "You are Dudley Dursley. Only you have this power."

He said firmly.

His eyes swept over the young wizards standing motionless behind Harry, thinking that they were frightened, but he didn't know that they just thought that a mere Dolohov was not worth helping.

"Do you want to avenge Dumbledore? But he is dead. No one can stop me now. You will all serve me from now on."

Voldemort pointed at himself, then he looked at Harry.

"A very beautiful spell, clean black magic."

"Is it a pain spell?"

The Pain Spell is a black magic similar to the Cruciatus Curse, and belongs to the curse series. In terms of the degree of torture, it is not as severe as the Cruciatus Curse, but once the Cruciatus Curse is stopped, the victim will no longer be tortured. However, the Pain Spell is different. It will cling to the victim like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and will flare up at regular intervals, causing severe pain all over the body. This effect will last until the victim dies.

"Do you want to learn more powerful dark magic? As long as you are willing to join me and my Death Eaters, I can teach you all my life's knowledge, and I can forgive all the past events."

"I am a kind person. As long as Harry Potter does not become my enemy, I can even spare his life."

"Power, money, even women, I can give you whatever you want."

At this moment, Voldemort has put himself in the position of the master of the wizarding world.

He looked at Harry and felt a great appreciation for his talent.

Although he himself mistook Harry for Dudley.

"I refuse." Harry answered decisively without even thinking: "Although I'm not Brother D, if it were him, I think I would give the same answer."

"Very good. Then, die."

A slight regret flashed across Voldemort's face. He really wanted to recruit the other party. Then he suddenly attacked. Unimaginable and terrifying magic power emanated from his body. A powerful spell shot out from the tip of the old wand, forming a beam of light like a laser cannon, rushing towards Harry with endless murderous intent.

Voldemort, who was already at the pinnacle of wizardry, was so powerful with the power of the Elder Wand that it was unimaginable.

Even Voldemort himself was surprised at the exaggeration of the spell, but this surprise quickly turned into joy.

Fortunately, this is not a killing curse, but if it is not a killing curse, it means that other spells can be used to resist it.

But even so, it was definitely not something that Harry could resist alone.

"Ultimate Protection!"

The classmates behind Harry shouted in unison. They had never been scared by Voldemort, let alone the Death Eaters. They immediately released the spell known as the strongest protective spell - the Ultimate Ward.

Red light burst out from the tips of everyone's wands, gathering into a huge barrier in front of Harry, firmly blocking Voldemort's spell when it came.

The next moment, the barrier was broken and the spell disappeared.

Under the effect of the 'recoil' of the spell, Voldemort took three steps back, while Harry and the other young wizards took a step back together.

The scene was just like when the Aurors, Nick Flamel and others fought against Grindelwald's curse together.

It seemed that Harry had the upper hand, but in fact, Voldemort had just cast the spell casually, and he had not yet taken it seriously.

If they get serious, Harry may not be able to stop them.

Because he is Voldemort, the most evil and terrifying dark wizard in the past few hundred years.

"Owner!"

The Death Eaters saw that Voldemort had suffered a loss and shouted anxiously.

"Shut up!"

Voldemort's cold voice frightened the Death Eaters and they all shut their mouths.

Just as Voldemort was about to say something to Harry, the air around Harry twisted slightly, and Dudley appeared beside Harry.

"Apparating?"

And he used Apparition in Hogwarts Castle.

This isn't magic!

Chapter 476 This thing is much more useful than a bow and arrow

"Wait. Dursley? You are the Dursley?"

Voldemort was slightly stunned when he saw the appearance of the person coming, and then immediately turned his gaze to Harry next to him, his pupils shrinking slightly: "Are you really Harry Potter?!"

Only then did he suddenly realize that he had recognized the wrong person.

The person he had just met was Harry Potter, not Dudley Dursley.

This was not the first time Dudley had disguised himself as Harry in all the times they had met, so his first reaction was to assume that this time Harry was also Dudley in disguise.

I feel a little regretful why I didn't just give the other party a chance to eat the big melon.

But now that he had obtained the Elder Wand and Dumbledore was dead, nothing mattered. No one could be his opponent.

"I guess I'm not too late."

Another familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded.

Grindelwald and a group of Aurors walked out from another gate of Hogwarts Castle. They all came in through the fireplace in the headmaster's office.

"It's you damn flies again." Voldemort looked at Fudge and the others with disgust. "That's right, I'm going to kill all of you here."

The tip of the old wand in his hand emitted a faint green light, and was about to release a terrifying spell.

Dudley raised his wand.

A familiar black sphere emerged.

"Even if I don't use the killing curse, do you think you can resist it?"

Voldemort sneered, not taking the cockroach ball seriously at all. He swung his hand vigorously and bright red flames filled the sky.

Countless flames gathered into a huge fire snake, which swallowed the tiny cockroach ball in one bite.

"Li Huo?"

Grindelwald curled his lips in disdain. Fiendfyre was indeed the magic he was best at.

However, Voldemort's power, with the help of the Elder Wand, was too terrifying, and he had a hard time dealing with it alone.