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As more and more wizards appear around the Albanian forest, the plot in the live broadcast room continues to advance.

Peter now puts caution first and puts everything else aside. Therefore, he has always been in mouse form. This form can be immune to the magic of a large number of magical animals in nature. It can also improve Peter's own agility. In this unknown scene, , which is slightly safer.

Even such a small size would make Peter a target for many predators.

The wind was getting louder, and the rain was getting heavier. Peter's vision was greatly affected. The surroundings were dark and dark, and he couldn't even see the road clearly.

Relying on the mouse's sense of smell and other keen senses, Peter headed towards the depths of darkness.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the distance, leaving some lavender light spots.

Peter's whole body tensed up. Although he didn't see clearly what it was, it was obviously not a sign of safety.

But then I thought about it, and Voldemort didn't seem to be in the safe category either.

Sighing in his heart, Peter continued to move forward as if resigned to his fate.

【Something happened! Do the wizards around you have the guts to go in? Without opening the road, it was the first time I had to wait in line for Floo for so long! 】

[That’s right, what a rubbish international floo network, it crashes so easily! 】

In the live broadcast room, a group of wizards who couldn't make the trip kept complaining.

The wizards outside the forest also wanted to complain. Those who could come here in the first place were not ordinary wizards, and it was impossible for ordinary wizards to seize these passages in front of the Floo Network.

"Damn! He came out again! What happened when he fell to the ground!"

A wizard walked out of the fog. After taking a look at the surrounding environment, his heart was filled with regret and confusion.

After entering the fog, all the magic spells used to guide the way were ineffective. The only thing that could still be used normally was the live broadcast room, but this alone could not allow them to reach the forest through the fog.

"Hey, what are you doing? The location of the International Triwizard Tournament has changed? Has it been moved here?" Barty Crouch suddenly asked a wizard.

The wizard was stunned for a moment, "You don't know?"

Barty looked at the wizard's expression and felt as if he had missed something. He had been here for a long time. He had been hiding here since he was squeezed out of the position of Minister of Magic by Fudge, and he also hid his son. Death Eater-Barty Jr.

The wizard looked at Barty's appearance and took out a leaflet from his arms. It was a leaflet for Hogwarts. It showed Leona's back, the golden shield and the Zenith Blade on the left and right. There is light blooming around Leona, and just looking at this scene, you can feel a strong power.

After receiving the flyer, the information in it immediately entered Barty's mind.

Barty, who stayed away from the live broadcast room, didn't care for the time being. What he cared about was that if a large number of wizards came to this place, wouldn't the chance of his son being exposed increase dramatically?

Looking for a random excuse, Barty returned to the tavern he opened, and immediately saw his son under the supervision of a house elf. This guy was hiding in the corner of the tavern wearing an invisibility cloak.

Since nothing happened for so long, Barty's supervision of him has relaxed a bit. In the past, little Barty could not leave the basement when there were people in the tavern.

Snapped!

Barty walked over quickly and dragged his son into the basement while trying not to attract other people's attention.

Most of the other wizards in the tavern also tried to get through the fog, but the result was natural failure. Their attention was now focused on the live broadcast room, so they did not notice Barty's unusual behavior.

"From now on, you are not allowed to leave here!" Barty directly ripped off his son's invisibility cloak and ordered him.

"You plan to imprison me again. If you can't do it, our Lord will return eventually, and then our two generals will switch roles!" Little Barty said coldly to his father. This man has been completely brainwashed by Voldemort. There are really few fools like him among the Death Eaters.

"Your Lord? Do you know how many wizards are outside? Let him come out and see if he dares!" Barty yelled. The materials in this basement are specially made. You don't have to worry about being heard by others when you speak here.

Barty opened the live broadcast room and pointed at the famous names on it, "Voldemort dares to face these people alone? Does he think he doesn't die fast enough?!"

Indeed, Albania now gathers the elites of the entire magical world, and several of them are no weaker than Dumbledore in terms of combat effectiveness. Voldemort can only have one result against many, and even the scum will be killed.

Little Barty turned his head disdainfully. In his eyes, as long as Voldemort is resurrected, all the wizards outside will be just idiots.

When he turned around, little Barty saw Peter in the picture, and his eyes lit up immediately. He knew who this mouse was. This mouse must have come here to free its owner!

In the picture, Peter finally came to the deepest part of the forest. The ground here was covered with blood. From the looks of it, it had been drying for a while.

After taking two steps forward, Peter stepped on something. He stepped back and looked down. He saw that it was the remains of an animal. The miserable bones and some shriveled carrion directly brought the atmosphere of terror to the extreme.

Creep, creak, creak, suddenly, some sounds came from the darkness.

This sound was so obvious in the dark forest, and the flashing lightning and thunder around it couldn't cover it up in the slightest.

Boom, boom, boom!

Peter heard his heart beating rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat. Under this pressure, Peter had to admit that he was scared, turned around and wanted to run away.

Boom!

There was a flash of lightning, and then a fleeting light, and Peter saw a black shadow and scarlet eyes.

The next second, Peter didn't even have time to react. He felt himself rising into the air, and then was pushed directly to the ground by a force.

The sharp claws pierced Peter's limbs, and blood flowed from them.

"Master! It's me! I'm Peter Pettigrew!" Peter shouted in rat language in a panic.

The cold teeth stopped in front of his neck, and a little further down was the artery. As long as he bit like this, Peter would ascend to heaven early.

The teeth slowly left Peter's neck, and the claws that pierced his body also left.

Peter didn't dare to think about it, so he quickly changed back, and then immediately knelt on the ground with both legs, not daring to raise his head, even though his master was just a ferocious mouse now.

Voldemort lingered in this forest for so long that he finally had to rely on possessing rats to maintain his life.

In terms of survival, Voldemort and Peter have one thing in common. What these two people fear most is death.

"Look up at me." Voldemort's voice came out of the mouse's mouth bit by bit.

Peter raised his head tremblingly. From his perspective, there seemed to be an evil and powerful soul floating behind the mouse.

Peter's perception and imagination were transmitted by Freddy and then processed by equipment and displayed in the live broadcast room.

What kind of curse is this? !

Barty frowned and looked at the screen. He was considered knowledgeable. Although he was not comparable to someone like Dumbledore, he could see most of the curses at a glance.

"Master! Great Master!" Little Barty knelt on the ground, just like Peter in the picture, his eyes full of admiration and yearning for Voldemort.

Barty did not hesitate to kick Little Barty to the ground, and the Imperius Curse was shot out from the wand, which added to the weakened spell on Little Barty. He was about to be angry to death, if it weren't for the fact that he only had this He had killed his son long ago.

Almost at the same time, Voldemort in the forest also cast a Imperius Curse on Peter, directly controlling Peter's body.

This move instantly detonated the entire live broadcast room.

[What a powerful soul-stealing curse! I feel no resistance at all! 】

[The possessed state can be so strong, this Voldemort is really extraordinary. 】

[John Bull, stop bragging, does he dare to resist this Peter? Are you crazy about raising your opponent's level so that your loss won't be so ugly? 】

[Talking fart? If you have the guts, go up and have a try yourself. You dare to say anything here! 】

After obtaining a controllable body, Voldemort felt that he finally had a chance to escape. He raised his hands arrogantly and laughed wildly at the sky.

Boom!

Lightning fell straight down, and Voldemort's movement seemed to anger the thunderclouds above.

Protect them all!

The shield released in seconds directly blocked all thunder and lightning.

[Casting spells without a wand! It can also withstand lightning! 】

[I can't do it. At least he has surpassed me a lot in releasing this curse. 】

Flitwick couldn't help but send a barrage. He had never faced Voldemort in a life-or-death battle, but now, Flitwick had no temper at all.

The rain clouds in the sky began to rotate, and for a moment the sky seemed to be leaking. The strong winds and heavy rain directly overturned the dead trees around Voldemort, while the purest thunder and lightning was brewing in the center of the rain clouds.

Voldemort also felt something was wrong. This thundercloud seemed to be targeting him!

With a raise of his hand, the inferior wand Peter bought floated out of Peter's arms and fell into his hand.

Uh-huh! A thunder dragon fell straight down, and the shining light illuminated the entire forest as bright as day.

Voldemort raised his wand, Avada Kedavra!

The sky-high green light shot out from the wand and met the falling Thunder Dragon head-on. The killing curse filled with murderous intent could kill more than just lives at this time!

The Brontosaurus was erased from the sky bit by bit like a painting encountering an eraser.

The next moment, the green light directly penetrated the thunder light, penetrated the rain clouds, and broke through the fog.

The wizards around the forest looked at the killing curse that was pointing directly at the sky and seemed to kill the sky, and they all pulled out their wands.

They unanimously decided to kill Voldemort the moment he came out.

The curse cast by the remnant soul is so strong, how can such a person be really resurrected? !

"No one! No one can bring death to me!" Voldemort roared, not caring about Peter's body, which was already overdrawn.

Freddy was very calm, what's the use of being strong, if you can only hit him in a dream?

"Leona, are you ready?" Merlin asked.

Leona waved her hand and the Zenith Blade fell into her hand, "Everything is ready."

"Then let's go!" Merlin became excited. After laying the groundwork for so long, it was finally time to reap the rewards.

After the fog dissipated, the wizard stared at the forest, but no one attacked first. The first person to attack was likely to be backhanded by Voldemort with Avada Kedavra. No one present had a 100% decision to block it. This blow.

I am the choice of the sun!

A voice suddenly rang in the ears of all the wizards around the forest, and then a force suddenly burst out, pushing them directly away from the area.

At the same time, the sun in the sky seemed to fall directly to the land, and the light that seemed to be substantial almost penetrated the surface of the earth.

Armor protection! Protect them all!

Voldemort waved his wand rapidly, casting spells one after another around him.

【what happened! A nuclear bomb went off? ! 】

【Look! There is someone in heaven! 】

At the prompt of the barrage, the wizard looked at the sky against the bright light, and saw a shadow floating in the sky in the dazzling light.

"Here, on behalf of the sun, I will judge you!"

The Zenith Blade in Leona's hand was released and shot down like a laser beam.

Voldemort's body was lowered, and he tried hard to aim his wand in Leona's direction.

Avada Kedavra!

Voldemort shouted loudly, and all the murderous intent in his words and thoughts poured into this curse.

The jet of green light was so inconspicuous under the bright sunshine. It was submerged in the torrent not far from the forest.

boom! The blazing sunlight shone on the entire forest. In this light, a purple figure disappeared into ashes. At the end, Voldemort waved his hands, trying to break free from the death that had arrived.

The power of the sun spread along the line of cause and effect to other places along Voldemort's soul, directly erasing all traces of Voldemort without leaving a trace!

In the live broadcast room, there is no barrage now, as if there is no one here.

After completely wiping out Voldemort, Leona turned around and left, leaving only a silhouette of her back to the onlookers, which was exactly the same as the one on the Hogwarts brochure.

Suddenly, many people seemed to see the goddess of dawn walking out of the painting.

After the light completely dissipated, there was only a basin left in the place where the forest was originally. Everything above seemed to not exist in this world in the first place.

There is a drop of hundreds of meters between the depths of the dry and cracked basin and the ground, and charred smoke slowly floats up.

【What's this? 】

[Perhaps this is the judgment of the goddess of dawn]

【rational. 】

The last few barrages floated through the live broadcast room, and then the live broadcast room collapsed without a trace.

In the basement of the tavern, little Barty felt like he was about to be cooked by the heat. He fell to his knees and stared blankly at the place where the live broadcast room dissipated.

Fainted.

Barty reached out and cast a magic spell, knocking his son out, and then let out a long sigh, the world has changed.

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