[HP] I'm hanging out at Hogwarts

Chapter 110 Duel

Although I really want to yell at Voldemort: "Come here!", coupled with Teacher Shen Teng's hand gesture, the effect is outstanding...

but……

At this moment, life and death are at stake!friends.

"You mean that I still have to take this nasty child with me and keep her alive." If Voldemort had hair, he would probably be furious by now.

He couldn't forget the "dimension reduction blow" that this annoying kid gave Quirrell to the back of the head...that is, his own face in the first grade.

"If possible, it's best to let me live a long life." Annie said this wordlessly, and it made Comrade Fu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"I have many ways to make you live in pain, and I look forward to the relief of death every day." He said viciously.

"Is your Tm called Voldemort?"

"You will regret it and beg me to let you die."

Petrov on the side has seen through everything, and said: If I read correctly, the lord is bickering and trying to be brave, right?No way no way.

Lao Fu really can't do anything... No. 1 mouthpiece.

Oh...he wasn't number one, Harry was.

The scar on Harry's forehead ached like it was being burned by fire, and Wormtail let out another howl.

A look of cruel satisfaction crept across Voldemort's face.He stood up straight, turned his head, and looked around the dark tomb.

"How many will still dare to come back when they feel I'm resurrected?" he murmured, his shining red eyes gazing at the stars. "How many people would be foolish enough to leave?"

He started pacing up and down, scanning the tomb all the time.After about a minute, he looked down at Harry again, his serpentine face twisted into a cruel smile.

"You are as stupid as your mother... Your mother died for you, and my poor father's bones helped me resurrect. It turns out that their deaths still have some meaning, right?" Voldemort finished, Nagini was around It has been in the grass for a long time, and it is climbing back and forth.

It gradually approached Anne, and Harry was worried whether the terrifying snake would attack her.

Annie suddenly regretted that she had learned the snake language...

"Aiyo... What a mess... This girl smells so good... Can I eat it! Soup pot! Can I eat it!"

Poof...soup pot?Nagini Parseltongue and accent...

Isn't Lao Fu's snake language...

"Impossible..." Lao Fu thought for a while.

Annie said that it was really hard for her to hold back her laughter.

"You're laughing! Soup pot! She pissed me off!"

From time to time, Nagini arched his upper body and opened his mouth wide to scare Anne, "Wow! Do you know how to be scared now?"

(Nagini's heart: I'm still super powerful!)

Teacher An was unusually calm, while Harry was terrified beside him.

Suddenly the air was filled with the rustling of cloaks.Between the graves, behind the cedar trees, in every dark place wizards were Apparating.They were all hooded and covered their faces.Then stepped aside, stood up, and silently formed a circle.

But there are still some gaps in the circle, as if waiting for others to join.Voldemort, however, no longer seemed to expect anyone to come.

"Welcome, Death Eaters...It's been so long. Some friends have left us..." He stared at the gaps in the circle, "Of course there are younger friends who have joined us."

Petrov put on his black robe and joined the circle.

"He is a useful assistant to us, perhaps more useful than most of you." Voldemort glanced at him.

"Master...Master..." Pettigrew covered his bloody hand, "I am for you..."

"You are just a cowardly and incompetent piece of shit...but..." Voldemort finished, waving his wand, "I will give you a gift, a stronger hand."

He raised his hideous face, opened his two slit-like nostrils and sniffed.

"I smell guilt," he said. "There's a stink of guilt in the air."

Annie os: "You may smell that you haven't showered in more than ten years!"

The circle trembled again, and it seemed that everyone wanted to step back, but dared not move.

"Avery... Lucius, McNeill, Goyle... Crabbe... Knott..." He mumbled their first and last names slowly, "The Lestranges should be here, but they'd rather Won't turn your back on me in Azkaban, Nott?"

"My loyalty to my master has never changed." Old Nott said tremblingly. Anne couldn't see him under the hood, but she guessed that he was in pain.

She saw old Nott raise his head slightly to look at Anne, his blue eyes were cloudy and gray in the dark.

"Here are six Death Eaters missing...Three died for me, one didn't have the guts to come back...he'll pay the price. The other, I think, left me forever...he'll be executed, of course... There is one who is still my most loyal servant, and he has returned to my service."

There was a small commotion among the Death Eaters, and Harry saw the masked men surreptitiously exchanging glances.

"He is at Hogwarts, my loyal servant, thanks to his efforts, our little friends will come here tonight..."

A group of people cast their eyes on Harry and Anne in unison.

"The famous Harry Potter, and the girl next to him... You may not know it, her name doesn't matter, but her last name, you must be interested, Panik, a funny and ugly last name." Voldemort said , "Her father, her uncle, and her whole family obstructed us... I can clearly see it all."

"But you... still treat them as honored guests, and even treat him as an umbrella for your reputation..."

At this point, there was a small commotion among the Death Eaters.

"For this we also sacrificed an important companion, Evan Rozier. William Panick's shoddy methods... deceived each of us. I hope there will be no such person among us, Nott, I think you haven't forgotten your punishment, I remember you had a son..."

"Master...please..."

"If your loyalty will not waver again."

"I promise."

"I am here in part because of the help of our new friend's family, Petrov Munda, whose family saved Wormtail, and of course, the one at Hogwarts." Voldemort Walking forward slowly, turning to face Harry, he raised his wand.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

Harry had never been in such pain, his bones were burning, his head must have been split open along the scar, his eyes were spinning wildly in his skull, he wished it would stop... wished he passed out past... die...

The ordeal ended abruptly.He hung limply from the ropes that had tied him to Voldemort's father's tombstone, looking up through the mist into glowing red eyes.The laughter of the Death Eaters echoed in the night air.

"Put him down, Wormtail, and give him back his wand, Petrov, and give that girl back his wand."

"You've both learned to duel, haven't you? Pick up your wands, girl! You're nothing like your father, you're like a disgusting crawling reptile."

Annie was already very angry in her heart, she grabbed her wand, tremblingly used a "heal as before" on herself, and then barely stood up, the rib fracture just now had consumed a lot of her energy, although Voldemort may not be Will kill her, what if Avada misses it?

"Etiquette is still necessary, right? Harry Potter, I said, bow." Voldemort raised his wand-Harry felt his spine bend, as if an invisible hand was mercilessly pushing his back Like a front button.The Death Eaters laughed even harder.

"Very well," said Voldemort softly, raising his wand, and the pressure off Harry's back, "now you look at me like a man... with your head held high, as your father died...

"Now—we duel."

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That was an overwhelming power gap.

Before Harry could stand up, a spell hit him, and the pain gnawed at every bone in his body again.

"Harry! Stand up!" Anne took her wand and cast "Expelling Arms" on Voldemort. The two beams of spells resisted each other, and there was even a tendency to move in Voldemort's direction.

"Very good... very good." Voldemort said excitedly. "You have great power. I knew it a long time ago, but I didn't expect to have such power... If you want to create a new era by yourself...but..."

"I will not allow this to happen."