Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

The golden magic lines are like densely packed tadpoles, faintly floating in the void.

Seeing this situation, the Death Eaters moved closer to Voldemort.

They didn't want to be arrested just after escaping.

And if he was caught again this time, he might really die.

"Master, what should we do?" Many Death Eaters asked hastily.

Millicent and a group of pure-bloods also hid among the crowd of Death Eaters. When Voldemort came to Azkaban, they resolutely joined Voldemort, and only then did they survive.

At this time, Millicent kept looking around, as if looking for an escape route.

He looked at the calm Voldemort again, hoping that this guy could really lead them out of this ghostly place.

Voldemort didn't respond, he stretched out his hand and condensed several arm-thick purple thunderbolts, shooting them into the sky.

The mesh thunder meets the golden veins, exuding a dazzling light.

"boom!"

After the explosion, there was still a burnt smell in the air, but the golden magic pattern floating in the air was intact.

Seeing this scene, Voldemort frowned slightly. The magic circle arranged hastily by the Alchemy Foundation is really not weak in defense.

His thunder magic is inherited from the elves, and it is very powerful. Moreover, in the fantasy continent, ordinary human wizards cannot learn this kind of elemental magic, because learning this kind of magic requires extremely high talent.

Now, his thunder did not leave a trace on the magic circle. Now it seems that he really underestimated the Alchemy Foundation and the inheritance of the magic circle.

After thinking for a moment, Voldemort took out a wand from his cuff, waved the wand, and the tip of the wand sprayed out green Fiendfire, which turned into a roaring fire snake and rushed into the sky.

This is exactly the Fierce Fire Curse!

"Wow!"

Sparks splashed, and the green flames spread. Soon, the mask constructed by the golden magic pattern was finally overwhelmed by the green magic fire, and it was burned to crackle.

Dumbledore wears crescent-shaped glasses,

Looking at the scene in the sky, he was slightly absorbed.

After returning, Voldemort is stronger than before.

Canaan shook his head when he saw this scene. He has seen many magics in the world, but there are not many magics that have the characteristic of burning all things like Fiercefire Curse.

Moreover, when the magic power reaction is more intense, Fierce Flame burns faster.

Soon, the golden mask in the sky was burnt by Fiendfire to create a hole the size of a basketball.

Seeing this, Canaan held up his magic wand, cast the spell of Fierce Fire, guided Fierce Fire, and extinguished Fierce Fire.

Leave a dog hole, it should be enough for them to drill!

"Everyone do it!"

After receiving the order, everyone in the Alchemy Foundation gave a loud cry and rolled out the golden shield of the secret method, while the Aurors raised their magic wands, cooperated with them, and launched an attack.

War is imminent!

Seeing this scene, some Death Eaters were terrified, turned into black smoke before Voldemort's order, and swarmed towards the only hole.

The remaining Death Eaters huddled together and formed a circle around Voldemort for defense.

"Master, these guys really deserve to die." Bellatrix looked at the fleeing Death Eaters, gritted her teeth.

She was wearing a prison uniform, holding a magic wand, her long black curly hair was messy, and her beautiful eyes revealed a murderous look.

"Bella, don't worry, I only need loyal subordinates." Voldemort waved his wand, knocking away a few incoming spells.

"Tom, don't underestimate that kid. He deliberately let the others go, and he must have left behind." Millicent leaned forward and said urgently.

"Shut up, you need to call the master!" Bella reprimanded while turning her head.

"That's enough, Bella. Millicent is our loyal partner and our respected elder. Go outside and help." Voldemort cast a glance at her and ordered sternly.

"Of order, master." Bella bowed her head respectfully, then glared at Millicent, and walked to the outside with her wand.

Voldemort came to Millicent and squinted at him: "Millicent, I need your help. I know you still have a good influence in the wizarding world. We can cooperate."

Millicent heard the screams from the periphery and the shrinking circle of Death Eaters, his throat squirmed, and he couldn't help but approached Voldemort: "How do you want to cooperate?"

"There will be a chance. Let's escape from here first and find a safe place." Voldemort held up his wand, and a black light film sprayed out from the tip of the wand, forming a thick black fog, covering everyone.

The dense fog seemed to have extremely strong defensive power and corrosiveness. The spells cast by the Aurors disappeared without a trace when they hit the dense fog.

The people of the Alchemy Foundation couldn't get close to the dense fog, and they found that their secret golden shield was constantly melting in the black fog.

At this time, the black mist became thicker and thicker, and began to gradually spread towards the surroundings, and a deformed human face loomed in the black mist.

"Back, back!" Seeing this, Kingsley hastily gave orders.

"The breath of the Horcrux." Seeing this scene, Canaan frowned.

He found that this black mist seemed to be integrated into Voldemort's remnant soul. If nothing else, the black mist should have autonomous consciousness.

Sure enough, as the black mist gradually solidified, pitch-black arms stretched out from the black mist.

"Torn apart!"

"Total petrification!"

"There are many obstacles!"

.....

Fierce spells flew all over the sky, but when the spell entered the black mist, it dissipated immediately, as if there was a monster in the black mist that could swallow everything.

"Use the Protection Charm!" Dumbledore reminded loudly, he waved his curved wand, and a white phoenix several meters long roared out.

Hearing the order, the Aurors and the people of the Alchemy Foundation summoned their protectors one after another. For a while, all kinds of white protectors were flying in the air.

Beagles, capuchin monkeys, goshawks, swans...

Although there are only a few wizards who have protectors, the appearance of these protectors seems to limit the spread of the black mist, and the dark arms seem to have encountered a natural enemy and stopped.

Accompanied by a crisp phoenix cry, the guardian gods began to attack the black mist.

...

In the black mist, Millicent was also anxiously watching the development of the situation outside.

"Where does that child's magic come from? Do you know?" Voldemort asked, looking at Millicent.

"I don't know either. This kid hides very deeply. We guess his teacher is Gu Yi." Millicent shook his head.

"Ancient One?"

Looking at the golden magic used by everyone in the Alchemy Foundation outside, Voldemort pondered slightly.

He has learned a lot of elemental magic from Fantasy Continent. Although he does not need a wand to cast elemental magic, he knows that elemental magic and the golden magic in front of him are definitely not from the same system.

Could this child also come from another world!

And that world uses this kind of magic?

Millicent looked at Voldemort who was lost in thought, and couldn't help asking: "It seems that the black mist outside won't last long. Do you have any other options?"

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