Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

Snapped!

The wand lit up the fireworks in an instant!

Spells flew out!

Cyrus mobilized all the magic power in his body, and ancient magic was unleashed.

His eyes radiated with dazzling golden light, and he pressed towards Voldemort like the God of War!

Dumbledore and Grindelwald did not hesitate to go to both sides of Voldemort. They were also attacking fiercely. The powerful spells were like hitting a turret. Every time a shot was fired, the dust under their feet rose high.

Against three people at the same time, even the current Voldemort was defeated steadily.

However, he has always controlled the rhythm. Although he is at a disadvantage, he does not show any signs of decadence.

For the first time, Cyrus felt that Voldemort was actually so troublesome. The magic around him had turned into a terrifying black whirlwind, circling like a waving bloody scythe.

This allows Voldemort to defend against most magic even if he is unable to defeat six hands with two fists.

Grindelwald is the most unscrupulous person besides Voldemort.

His whole body tensed up, releasing a black curse like a poisonous snake. The powerful and evil force would kill anyone who touched it!

Grindelwald, why are you going against me? Voldemort asked while resisting the attack.

I already know your past, what you desire, and why you agreed to temporarily join forces with Barty and me. Are you ready to break the oath now? Voldemort conjured dozens of rock guards with his backhand. He rushed towards Dumbledore and Cyrus with a hard spear, and there was even a magic shield around his body.

Have you joined forces with Voldemort? Dumbledore raised his wand, shattering the rock giant in an instant, and then stabbed Grindelwald with his blue eyes.

There was a complicated look in his eyes, as if he was heartbroken and disappointed.

He seemed to be asking Grindelwald if he had forgotten the agreement they had made together - for the greater good.

And Voldemort is definitely not the answer!

Dumbledore parted ways with Grindelwald many years ago, but he has never violated the program and beliefs he personally formulated.

All for the greater good -

It is precisely for this reason that when Grindelwald went crazy fifty years ago and attempted to start a war between Muggles and wizards, Dumbledore stood up; when the terror of Voldemort threatened the British wizarding world, Dumbledore also There is no shirking the responsibility...

For the sake of the greater good, he can ruthlessly sacrifice a small part of his interests and lives...even himself!

But for Grindelwald, fifty years of life in Nurmengard made him give up on his goals long ago.

The greater good?

Get out of here!

At this moment, he doesn't care what the world has become, there is only one thing he wants...

I know what you want, I can give it to you, and I can promise to keep Dumbledore's life. Voldemort shook Dumbledore and Grindelwald away with a spell, and then strode forward to meet the head-on attack. Les.

Cyrus's figure was like a ghost, casting out spells quickly, each blow carrying destructive power!

Snapped!

The air explodes!

Black magic power surged rapidly in Cyrus's veins. He felt like a high-speed machine, and even the temperature of his body surface was rising!

He holds the thunderbolt in his hand, and the thunderbolts shoot out!

As soon as he raised his arm, the huge thunder gun stabbed with the force of splitting the sky!

Voldemort did not choose to resist head-on, and his body dispersed as if it turned into thick smoke. He quickly backed up and dodged the blow. Then a huge amount of magic wrapped around him, and a huge black dragon rose from the ground, opening its deathly mouth. The wings rushed towards Cyrus!

boom!!!

The magic power in Cyrus's body is also running rapidly, which also comes from the legacy left by Morgana. His magic power is no worse than Voldemort!

Two giant black dragons fought together. Although they were in dragon form, they were much stronger than real fire dragons.

The black claws ripped open the wall in an instant, and the huge ferocious head rushed out of the time hall. The intertwined dragon tails swept across, knocking the entire nine-story underground wall to pieces, and the earth shook. shake!

Almost in an instant, the huge fire dragon was about to break through the Ministry of Magic and fly towards the ground and sky!

A huge hole was knocked out of the entire Ministry of Magic, which was as shaky as a cave after an earthquake. Under the power of Cyrus and Voldemort, those protective spells were simply thinner than paper!

Dumbledore glanced at the sky worriedly. The black dragon had broken through the ceiling, and the two monsters seemed to be fighting in the invisible high air.

The Ministry of Magic is located in London. If these two monsters were to kill them, the commotion they would cause would be no small matter.

But he actually can't care about that much now.

The entire Ministry of Magic looked like a collapsing building at this moment, with fragments of the ceiling larger than a human being falling heavily, as if the sky was tilting and the world was upside down!

After the huge amount of magic was released, the momentum between Cyrus and Voldemort suddenly weakened.

But they are still so powerful that it is difficult to understand.

Voldemort held up the Elder Wand, and the already powerful spell showed extraordinary power in his hand at this moment!

The two people's spells collided, and Cyrus immediately felt a huge pressure, as if a huge truck was sliding down the ramp, but he could only stretch out his hands to try to stop it.

What's your ability, Cyrus? Voldemort's tone was filled with pride.

He recovered his soul in many hours, and after replenishing it, he absorbed a few more. The magical power he possessed at this moment was no longer inferior to Cyrus, who had ancient magical power. Coupled with the blessing of the Elder Wand, Voldemort is no different from a god!

While resisting, Cyrus turned his gaze towards Grindelwald. The boy who looked like a big golden bird was actually beguiled by Voldemort's few words at this moment, and stopped fighting against Voldemort...

However, rather than saying that he was bewitched by Voldemort's words, it is better to say that Grindelwald himself had already made a decision.

He was here for Cyrus's life from the very beginning!

At this moment, not only did he no longer confront Voldemort, but he stood in front of Dumbledore, preventing Dumbledore from helping Cyrus.

You actually joined forces with him, Grindelwald?

Dumbledore looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of him with surprise. In fact, they had only been in love for more than two months, but Dumbledore never thought that he would be so strange to Grindelwald, just like him. It's like they've never known each other before.

No, not really.

The Grindelwald standing in front of him now was just like the Grindelwald who shot Ariana with a wand a century ago.

Is this hard for you to believe? Grindelwald's eyes flickered, and his character was so perverse that even Dumbledore couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind.

Behind him, there was a doomsday-like scene, and the world was falling apart. However, Dumbledore felt that not only the world was broken, but also the dream he had longed for so many years but was out of reach.

On the other side, Voldemort became even more proud when he discovered that Cyrus had lost his helping hand. It was as if all the pain and hatred of the previous ten years had been vented at this moment. His hand waved the wand harder and harder, and the tip of the wand was like a blade. Cutting through the air in the same way, the spell was thrown towards Cyrus like a bomb!

boom!!!

Look, Cyrus, how pathetic you are now!

Voldemort laughed, and his figure was moving quickly, dodging the curse that Cyrus fired back. Cyrus was also fighting at high speed. The two of them broke through the door of the Time Hall. The circular room had no ceiling at this moment. The top of the head was dark and empty, except for the roar and vibration of the huge rocks that were constantly falling down.

Cyrus felt more and more strenuous. Grindelwald's sudden betrayal caught him off guard. Especially when he stopped Dumbledore, the battle between the two men was destined not to end so quickly.

But he couldn't understand how someone as smart and conceited as Grindelwald could believe Voldemort's lies?

But he can't think about it that much now.

If you only have this level, you will die here today!

Voldemort showed an arrogant look. He was already sure of victory, and his magic output had gradually reached its peak. Every blood vessel in his body was horribly bulging, and the blood was swelling, making his originally cold skin look rosy. !

Avada Kedavra!

Another death curse.

But the power this time is completely different!

The scorching and dazzling electric light carried the aura of death, like a sword that was about to pierce Cyrus's heart and completely destroy his magic stone heart!

Cyrus watched the light of the spell approaching, and his heart seemed to be shrouded in shadow.

At that moment, his fingertips and red-gold eyes radiated lightning. The power of ancient magic strengthened the magic of lightning. The golden and silver lightning intertwined and turned into a huge flow of magic!

Thunder and lightning!

The powerful spell has only a simple name, but the thunder and lightning itself carries the power of heaven!

boom!!!

The two spells collided again, and a huge shock wave reverberated towards Cyrus and Voldemort, like a raging tide.

Cyrus quickly retreated. He and Voldemort collided like two yin-yang fish, one black and one white, and then retreated. When they landed again, Cyrus already felt a little tired.

He relied on the ruins of the wall. Behind him, there might be a powerful natural magic sealed. The magic defense on that door was stronger than the Ministry of Magic itself. Even now, it stands tenaciously. over there.

Voldemort stepped through the ruins of electric currents. This full and overwhelming power made him feel extremely satisfied. He didn't know how long it had been since he had experienced this feeling. The power flowing out of his body seemed to be endless. As powerful as a volcano.

Ah - he breathed out intoxicatedly, Look, what a powerful wand this is. Only such an extraordinary wand can be worthy of such an extraordinary me!

Cyrus, from the beginning, you had no chance of winning!

Voldemort shook his head. He tried to see a little fear or surrender on Cyrus's face. He hoped to see Cyrus bowing his head in front of him. He hoped to see Cyrus, who had defeated him several times, like a defeated dog. Embarrassed look.

But he was disappointed.

Although Cyrus looked a little tired, his expression was calm and he was not afraid of the possible death at all, which made him even more extravagant to expect Voldemort to surrender.

He just picked up the dark green wand that looked a bit like a snake and put it to his mouth as if extending a finger.

You are right, Voldemort. The Elder Wand does possess extraordinary magical power and can make you invincible.

Then why don't you kneel down and beg me to spare your life? Voldemort gracefully passed his wand in front of him, as if it was a curtain call after the song ended.

However, Cyrus laughed: The Elder Wand is indeed a legendary wand, but how do you know that the snakewood wand in my hand is not legendary?

Then, under Voldemort's shocked gaze, Cyrus whispered to the snakewood wand:

Hiss-ha-

Harsh and obscure syllables came out of his mouth, and Voldemort's expression looked even more exciting at this moment. He looked at the wand in Cyrus's hand as if he had seen a ghost.

Cyrus spoke in Parseltongue, but he heard it very clearly, and Voldemort knew the meaning of every syllable -

Speak to me, snakewood wand...

Then, the wand seemed to come alive, and its original dark green and gray tone became brighter, like green scales glowing with color under the scorching sun.

Is this Slytherin's legacy? Voldemort's face was full of surprise.

His expression looked as if someone were fighting with him with his ancestor's coffin board.

At this moment, half of Cyrus's hand holding the snakewood wand was wrapped in the magic power of a group of snakes, and the other half of his body radiated the shadow of a huge thunderbird. The big snake and the thunderbird roared and screamed. Crying, thunder and darkness blend together, like a thunderstorm sweeping across the sky!

It was at the same moment that a louder cry sounded from another room, and then, Fox dragged a long tail flame, feeling Cyrus's call like a shooting star!

It hovered high, and its small body contained huge magic power. Obviously Dumbledore couldn't get over in time, so he let it come over as a helper.

The phoenix circled and then landed on Cyrus's shoulder.

Then, an unexpected object fell from Fox's body and landed on top of Cyrus' head.

Good evening, gentlemen? the Sorting Hat shouted regardless of the occasion, We are all old acquaintances!

Cyrus did not reply to it, because he felt something hard and cold hitting his head. He raised his head slightly, and a delicate sword fell down and was caught in his left hand.

Cyrus stared at the tattered wizard hat and looked at Voldemort again.

Now, let's see who is stronger?