Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

So he called Dudley and Harry for help.

"Fiendfyre!"

The three of them cast spells at the same time, and their Fiendfyre gathered together to form a huge flaming giant. The light illuminated the entire Hogwarts, and as soon as it appeared, it suppressed the fire snakes summoned by Voldemort.

Are you fighting me? You were never my opponent before, so why am I afraid of you now?

Voldemort smiled cruelly, and just as he was about to cast another spell.

There was a very subtle "pop" sound, and a Death Eater fell down suddenly without any warning.

There was a commotion among the Death Eaters.

There was a little finger-sized hole between the eyebrows of the fallen Death Eater, and blood mixed with white flocs was flowing out of it.

The strange 'pop' sound was heard again, and another Death Eater fell down.

There is also a hole left at the center of the eyebrows.

More and more Death Eaters were attacked, and one after another they fell.

Not only were the Death Eaters a little panicked, but Voldemort himself was a little frightened. He began to suspect that all this was Dumbledore's plan.

In the Forbidden Forest, 800 miles away, a centaur wiped the sniper rifle in his hand and sighed softly: "It is worthy of being an alchemy item specially made by the King of the Forbidden Forest. This thing is much more useful than a bow and arrow."

His brain is shattered, and no matter how magical the magic is or how effective the potion is, he cannot be brought back to life unless he can create a Horcrux like Voldemort did.

Don’t be fooled by Voldemort’s arrogance. In fact, this man who terrifies the entire wizarding world is actually very timid. He is so timid that he doesn’t even dare to face death.

Even if you are cursed, you must drink the unicorn's blood to survive.

Voldemort had already begun to think of retreating, and the experienced Grindelwald also saw this. He waved his wand in an attempt to stop him.

His wand was also improved by Dudley. Although it was not a high-end product like the Old Wand (fake), it was not an ordinary alchemical product either. It had a significant effect in amplifying spells, and could at least make the current Voldemort feel a bit of trouble.

Voldemort's hands were flashing with faint green light, which gathered at the tip of his wand and suddenly exploded, dissolving all of Grindelwald's spells.

His body turned into a puff of black smoke, only able to engulf a few people including Bella, Snape, and Barty Jr., before soaring into the sky the next moment.

"Be afraid, be scared"

"Next time, I will bring an endless army and raze this castle to the ground."

"If you kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy at that time, I may consider sparing your lives, hehe hahahahahaha"

Before leaving, Voldemort made his usual harsh remarks.

If it were more than ten years ago, Hogwarts might have been in chaos, but now no one is afraid of him.

Even the little wizards are like this.

"Mr. Potter blocked the Dark Lord's spell."

"As expected of Potter!"

The young wizards all remembered the scene where Harry led them to block Voldemort's attack, and they also remembered the scene where Dudley, Grindelwald and Harry besieged Voldemort.

In several encounters, Voldemort did not have a clear crushing advantage, and was even at a disadvantage (that's how it appeared).

This is what I saw with my own eyes, it cannot be faked.

The legendary Dark Lord didn't seem that strong, did he? At least they had successfully resisted his spell once.

Once the fear of the unknown is eliminated, the only problem left is the lack of firepower.

"Do we need to activate the final defense?"

Watching Voldemort walking away, Dumbledore, dressed in a white robe, walked out.

"You've made so many preparations, I believe he will never be able to escape."

"No, let him go"

"It's meaningless to just keep him here. Even if we kill him now, we still have to deal with him in the future."

Dudley said meaningfully.

If Voldemort had brought Nagini with him this time, today would have been his death, but he didn't.

This guy knew that he would face Dumbledore tonight, so being cautious by nature he chose to hold back.

The best way to deal with someone like Voldemort is to kill him in one go. If you can't kill him in one go, it will be endless harassment.

This is the case when you fail to kill the snake but end up getting bitten by it.

When all the Horcruxes are gathered together, that will be the time of his true death.

Voldemort escaped, but most of the Death Eaters did not have time to escape.

Those Death Eaters who were not taken away by Voldemort were in a miserable state. Grindelwald was not the weak and incompetent guy like Fudge. Under his personal attack, these Death Eaters were basically killed.

Even the Aurors felt that Grindelwald had been a bit too harsh. He thought that once the Voldemort issue was resolved, his position as Minister of Magic would come to an end.

He himself never cared about how others would evaluate him, as long as his goal could be achieved. Anyway, this identity was not his own. After defeating Voldemort, he planned to go to Hogwarts to be a professor and live a semi-leisurely retirement life.

Chapter 477 My Beloved Servant, You Must Die

While Hogwarts was dealing with the remaining Death Eaters, Voldemort had already returned to their current base.

Although almost all of his most loyal Death Eaters (Azkaban) were killed in Hogwarts, Voldemort was in an unusually good mood at the moment.

Because he got the Elder Wand he had always dreamed of.

After returning to the base camp, he gathered all the people and began to arrange the tasks.

Yes, with the death of Dumbledore, Voldemort no longer had any scruples, and he was now finally going to carry out his small goal of unifying the European wizarding world.

"Fenrir, your mission is to lead your werewolf army and human witches. The Dementors and banshees will cooperate with you. I want you to spread fear as much as possible."

The more people fear the name Voldemort, the stronger his power will be. He has cast a spell on this name. The emotion of fear is not only the favorite food of banshees, but also one of the sources of Voldemort's power.

That's why those banshees hit it off with him right away.

The werewolf Fenrir naturally accepted the order with pleasure, as this was also his favorite thing to do.

"Snape, make as much of the potion I gave you last time as you can."

“There is no need to hide anymore.”

No more pretending.

It's time to hit him face to face.

"Yes Master."

"Finally, Lucius, your mission is the most important. I want you to take your people to Germany and occupy the Ministry of Magic there. I want to have all the information there."

"The Ministry over there has what I need."

Almost everyone on the Death Eaters' side accepted Voldemort's orders.

However, his first target was not England as expected, but Germany.

Yes, Germany.

The German Ministry of Magic has what he needs most

Important information about the Elder Wand.

The main reason why Voldemort retreated was not the bizarre deaths of those Death Eaters. No matter how loyal the servants were, they were just tools to him. The main reason he left was that he was worried about what the dead Dumbledore was doing again. The most important point was that when he was fighting with Dudley and others, he suddenly felt that the old wand that was originally held in his hand was out of control for a moment.

Although it was only a very short time, Voldemort was sure that this was definitely not his illusion. This was why he chose to retreat at this critical point in time. Compared to killing everyone present, the issue of the Elder Wand was the most critical. He had to completely control the Elder Wand.

Another point is that although the Elder Wand has given him extremely strong power, he still feels that it can be even stronger.

So he sets out to find the secret of the Elder Wand, the final secret.

Under the leadership of Fenrir, the evil dark creatures created countless terrible and vicious incidents, making the already unstable situation even more panic-stricken. Voldemort's condition was getting better and better, and all the Death Eaters felt that his power was still growing.

Wizards of all abilities began to flee, perhaps to South America or Africa. In short, they were unwilling to stay in this land that was gradually falling into chaos.

Not long after, Beauxbatons School of Magic also announced its closure. Many students and their parents were attacked by those evil creatures, and the French Ministry of Magic was already considering surrendering.

German Ministry of Magic.

There is no wizard of Grindelwald's level guarding this place, and the Minister of Magic there is no different from the previous Fudge, perhaps even more arrogant.

With Lucius's means, he easily arranged for a 'mole' to sit in the position of Minister of Magic.

Voldemort also obtained the information he wanted soon after.

That final bit of mystery about the Elder Wand.

Voldemort came out of the Department of Mysteries of the German Ministry of Magic with an expressionless face. His face was as cold as ice that had been frozen for a thousand years.

This is something that has definitely not happened in recent times.

His expression made the Death Eaters panic, and they were afraid of provoking him.

"Someone, go get Bellatrix."

Voldemort locked himself in the room for a long, long time, and he gave orders to the Death Eaters standing guard outside the door in a hoarse voice.

The whole room was very dark, and human eyesight could not see the situation inside at all. There were no lights on, let alone electric lights. Bella heard Voldemort calling her and thought something important happened, so she rushed here immediately.

"Master, you're looking for me?"

Bella tried to identify Voldemort's location in the darkness.

"I need your help."

Bella found Voldemort when his hoarse voice sounded.

"Whatever you need I'll give it to you, no matter what it is."

Bella placed her hand gently on Voldemort's chest and repeated the words she had just spoken meaningfully.

"You should know that I received the most powerful wand from Dumbledore - the Elder Wand."

"Yes, Master. It was so big and mighty when you had it."

"You are the symbol of invincibility."

Bella looked at Voldemort affectionately. Although she couldn't see his appearance clearly at the moment, it didn't stop her from showing that look.

"No, I am not yet." Voldemort said, his voice was very ethereal, without any emotion, as if it was a cold machine: "Because I am not yet the true master of the Elder Wand."

"This wand is rejecting me. Although it is still powerful, it is not perfect. I don't like imperfect things."

"I have investigated all the information about the Elder Wand. I have visited Ollivander and Gregorovitch one by one."

The "visit" he mentioned was not a nice word. Gregorovitch was brutally killed by him, and Ollivander is still imprisoned in an unknown place.

"Finally. Finally I found the answer I wanted in the German Ministry of Magic. There is only one way to fully master the Elder Wand."

Bella listened quietly without saying a word, but just looked at Voldemort, whom she couldn't see clearly, with an obsessed look.

Voldemort also paused here, staring at Bella with eyes that no one could see clearly. Bella was the wife of his servant, the earliest Death Eater, and his most trusted subordinate.

I don't know how much time has passed. A few minutes? A few hours?

When Voldemort spoke again, his tone was decisive and firm.

"Kill the previous owner."

"Bella, you killed Dumbledore, so you are its master, and I want to be its master."

At this point, a pair of strong hands, like iron clamps, tightly grasped Bellatrix's neck, tightening little by little, making it impossible for her to breathe.

Voldemort's voice rang in Bella's ears.

"I'm sorry, my beloved servant but you must die."

Chapter 478 Harry Potter is dead, hehehehe

When Voldemort came out of the room, the coldness on his face had disappeared, replaced by a joy that was about to overflow.

Voldemort already felt that he had complete control over the Elder Wand and was its master.

When he left, he never looked back, leaving only a gradually cold corpse in the room.