Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

In the end, a black Auror stayed behind. He came to Seriol and said respectfully, "Master, all the tasks you ordered have been completed."

Serior's appearance deformed for a while, and he returned to his original appearance. It was the young Voldemort.

Voldemort stepped forward and patted the black Auror on the shoulder: "Very well, you have done a good job. Before the nuclear bomb detonates, you should leave Dragon Valley first, and I will leave this place to me."

"Master, I can still stay here and help you." The black Auror seemed a little excited about Voldemort's closeness.

"Bruce, your mission has been completed. There will be an unexpected battle here. I can't watch over you all the time." As he said that, Voldemort stepped forward to straighten the collar of the black Auror.

"Oh, master, thank you, no one has ever been so kind to me." Bruce said almost crying.

With his ugly appearance and black complexion, he was often ridiculed and excluded in the Auror team.

"Okay, Bruce, hurry up before you can leave Dragon Valley." Voldemort said softly, like a gentle gentleman.

Bruce nodded heavily, took a deep look at Voldemort, and then used Apparition to leave here.

Seeing Bruce leave, Voldemort took out the white silk from his pocket, wiped his hands, and threw it on the ground casually.

A red flame erupted from the silk, which quickly burned out.

Voldemort adjusted his attire gracefully again.

This resurrection and the experience of the fantasy land later made him understand a lot.

He also finally knew why he failed back then.

You can never get a group of loyal subordinates by relying on intimidation and coercion. As long as you give them what they want, these servants will be like dogs and loyally guard their masters.

Even if all they want is a simple word of concern and greeting.

Glancing at the time on the watch, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

"Hope Poseidon won't disappoint me."

 …

on the core tower,

Golden sparks flashed, and Canaan's figure appeared immediately.

Dumbledore needed to guard Hogwarts, so Canaan had to hurry there alone.

"Malekith, what happened?"

"Aurors from the U.S. Congress showed up here at around 6:00 p.m. to destroy electronic equipment. There were 18 of them and they caused a lot of commotion."

"The Aurors of the Congress? It seems that Serior is helping Voldemort." Canaan felt a little heavy. He knew that if Serior really cooperated with Voldemort, it would not be easy for them to deal with Voldemort.

Without waiting for Canaan to ask questions, Malekith continued: "We have captured five Aurors just now. I used some means and learned that they changed the mission plan midway. Their current mission is to cut off the space between Dragon Valley and the outside world. Contact, but when we caught them, the floo network in Dragon Valley has been destroyed."

"Cut off the passage between Dragon Valley and the outside world?" Canaan held his chin and thought for a while, and ordered: "Evacuate the wizards in Dragon Valley immediately, Dragon Valley may not be safe, you go to inform Kangra and ask him to take the card Martaj's men are here to help you."

For some reason, after he came to Dragon Valley, he always felt palpitations.

Although I don't know the specific plans of Voldemort and Serior. Canaan believes that something big will happen next, so these wizards need to be sent out as soon as possible.

"Is Serior here too?" Canaan asked.

"Yes, those Aurors said that Serior made them change their previous plan."

Canaan shook his head, "I received news that Serior has rushed to Hogwarts. It seems that someone else pretended to be him."

It was only now that Canaan realized that Serior had already left himself a way out, no matter what the final result was, he could always get himself out of this incident.

Either he was cast with the Imperius Curse, or he was impersonated. For Serior, who has a lot of prestige in the magic world, no one will pursue this issue.

The question that Canaan needs to consider now is what exactly is Voldemort's plan, and what is the purpose of Voldemort's return this time?

Is it the Horcruxes hidden on him? Still trying to rule the wizarding world again.

Canaan found that he knew too little information about Voldemort, and the behavior of this Voldemort was completely different from the previous ones, making it impossible to guess.

 …

At this time, the water of the Black Lake slowly parted, exposing the wet sand within. Poseidon walked out of the parted Black Lake with bare feet, carrying Bella.

"I'm not a temperless wizard. Your master is like a clown who only plays some shady tricks."

Poseidon threw Bella on the sand, as if preparing to leave.

With disheveled hair, Bella said unwillingly, "Master is waiting for you in the Dragon Valley. The master said there is what you want there."

The task Voldemort gave her was to let Poseidon go to Dragon Valley.

Poseidon turned his head and said with a surprised smile: "He knows what I want?"

"The master didn't tell me, but the master knows that you will definitely go, and the master can join hands with you to deal with that child."

Poseidon walked up to Bella, knelt down slowly, and looked at her: "It seems that he doesn't know anything, what do you think?"

Poseidon put his hands on Bella's head and combed her hair.

Gentle hands stroked Bella's head, but Bella couldn't feel any warmth, only fear from the heart.

"What do you want to do?" Bella asked with wide eyes, terrified.

"Didn't want to do anything? It's just that I saw deceit and lies in your eyes, so I changed my mind."

Poseidon's palm increased strength, and the blood all over Bella's body suddenly boiled, and the scarlet blood flowed to Bella's face, as if it was about to flow out from the seven orifices.

"Master will not let you go." Bella said sternly as she endured the severe pain with a vague voice.

"Oh, that's so much more interesting, there is another little mouse who hates me." Poseidon sneered disdainfully, and the strength in his hands increased a lot.

Seven pillars of blood converged from Bella's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears into a ball of blood.

"Don't...kill me, master...know that you are the...guardian of the world..."

Poseidon didn't stop, and after drawing the blood from Bella's body, he showed a regretful expression: "It's a pity, such a beautiful woman will have a good master next time."

Poseidon buried his head in the blood in his hands again, showing an intoxicated voice, "It's really delicious, I haven't enjoyed such dirty blood for a long time."

"Still, Guardian? It's been a long time since I've heard anyone call me that. Funny."

Accompanied by a whisper that seemed to be talking to himself, Poseidon disappeared by the lake.