In This Hogwarts Without a Savior Chapter 235

  Chapter 235 233. The smartest student

   At the moment the sparks burst under the dark clouds, a piercing whistle sounded in every direction.

  The first to be attacked were the sentry Aurors in the sky, and the members of the Wuping Line who were hiding around with the illusion spell began to clear these sentry points outside the fortress point by point.

  There was no warning at all for their sudden attack, and almost no Auror could react. Almost everyone was attacked by several spells at the same second.

  The Iron Armor Curse was shattered by the first spell that came into contact with it, and then the really effective spell hit the Aurors. At the same time, dozens of figures in the sky fell like kites with broken strings!

  Even if there were a few who escaped these spell attacks by relying on extremely fast reactions and superb flying skills, they couldn't resist the next round of attacks that followed like raindrops.

   Wu Pingxian's first phase of the offensive had a remarkable effect. The nails guarding the outside were pulled out, and then they could proceed to the next stage of the plan with peace of mind.

   But before they could actually storm that fortress, they needed someone to do a job for them that only he could do.

  The silver-haired old man with crescent-shaped glasses on his face was wearing a white robe, and walked to the main entrance of the fort in such a grand manner.

  No one heard him chanting the spell, everyone only saw him lightly waved the magic wand in his hand, and in the next second, the flames all over the sky lit up half of the sky!

  The flame ignited the dark clouds in the sky, making the air tremble.

   Immediately afterwards, there was a sound like broken glass, and the iron armor curse that originally wrapped the fort collapsed!

   As the No. 1 squad in the stormtroopers, Lupine naturally followed Dumbledore closely.

  He held up his magic wand, and sounded the first horn to start this war!

"for freedom!!"

  Behind the gentle face that treats everyone like a good gentleman, there is a roar like a wolf howling at this moment.

  His roar was like a fire thrown into dry wood, which ignited a big fire in an instant.

  Wizards, witches, old, a little immature, full of spirit, countless voices are mixed but fused together in an incomparably unified way.

"for freedom!!"

  The sound was like a dark cloud pierced by a sharp sword that could not be put into its sheath, accompanied by an unprecedented explosion!

   Nearly hundreds of blasting spells were activated at the gate, and the iron gate was blown apart by a huge impact almost instantly, and flew into the corridor inside the fortress!

  Lupine rushed to the front with his team, and they roared and launched an attack towards the bound cage.

  Beside them, people are constantly pouring in, Sirius, Lily, McGonagall, Flitwick, Hagrid, Kingsley, Tonks, Moody...

   There are familiar faces, but most of them are unfamiliar faces, but at the moment all their goals are exactly the same, venting their anger and excitement to this prison in the name of correction!

  The French Aurors and British Aurors in the correctional center reacted quickly. They were in a state of martial law at any time, and the number of people stationed here was only a lot more than the Wuping Line members who broke in.

   They had organized defense preparations on the first floor as soon as Dumbledore broke through the outermost armor curse, and now they are standing in front of all Wupingxian wizards!

   No one had any communication. The first second the two sides met, it was like water and fire that would never blend together, and a strong collision broke out!

  The dazzling spell light illuminates the castle like daytime!

   Countless people fell at the beginning of this war, and countless more people filled in from behind.

  Outside the fortress, Wu Pingxian members of the second echelon soared into the air on broomsticks!

  The general offensive on the first floor is continuing, but of course they will not only rely on this place for the way of attack.

  Countless people were charging forward, but Dumbledore was the only one who stopped in front of the fortress gate. Instead of following the flow of people into the correctional center, he looked up to the top floor.

   There was only one room, and a bright light shone from it.

  In front of the window, there was a man standing there. There was no anger, no gloom, or even indifference on his face. There was only a smile on that handsome face.

  Dumbledore looked up at him, and he looked down at Dumbledore.

  The black eyes and the bright blue eyes looked at each other, without any dialogue, and there was no need for any verbal communication.

  The next moment, the fire was shining, and Dumbledore appeared in Voldemort's office.

  The fire in the fireplace was burning vigorously, warming the room, and the sound insulation effect was exceptionally good. Even such a violent explosion seemed to have no effect on the place.

   It is as if the inside of the room and the outside of the room are two worlds.

  After seeing Dumbledore, Voldemort sat down on the chair leisurely. He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looking at the old man with a playful look in his eyes.

   "I guess you must have tried everything possible to stop them, but you are still inferior to me, Albus, and they will not listen to you wholeheartedly."

  Dumbledore looked at the man sitting on the chair calmly, and said softly as if there was no other emotion in his voice.

"You guessed right, Riddle, I tried to stop them, but I didn't succeed. But in the past two days, I figured it out again. This is something they are willing to do, and they would rather die than regret. There is no reason and no reason to stop them. What's more, are we bound to lose?"

  Voldemort's fingers were crossed, and he squinted at Dumbledore's old face.

   "Do you think, do I really care that much about the battle situation below? My Professor Dumbledore?"

   "Compared with you, even if all the wizards in France are dead, what is it?"

  Dumbledore slowly raised the wand in his hand.

   "Do you think, when I came here to face you, you already won?"

   Voldemort suddenly laughed out loud.

   "What else? Albus Dumbledore? What else can you ask for? Let me guess?"

   He draws out his voice.

"Who did you send to do those small tricks in the ocean? The loser who has the closest relationship with you and has to give up even his own surname? That's right, only he can make you feel at ease the most, and only him That's how you can do it!"

  Hearing Voldemort's sarcasm, Dumbledore not only didn't show any anger on his face, but smiled instead.

   "You have always been my smartest student, Riddle."

  (end of this chapter)

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