The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

While members of the Order of the Phoenix were fighting fiercely with Death Eaters, Dumbledore was hanging up at the gate of Hogwarts. Hermione stood beside him, looking dissatisfied.

From Hermione's point of view, this is not an adventure at all! Not to mention any growth.

She became extremely angry when she thought that Tom was leading his little brother in a bloody battle with the Death Eaters, while she could only watch the gate here.

"Professor Dumbledore—" Hermione was about to say something, but Dumbledore's expression suddenly turned serious.

"Miss Granger. Stand back." He motioned for Hermione to stand behind him, while staring at the distant sky.

Hermione was a little confused, but seeing how serious Dumbledore was, she obediently took two steps back and stood behind Dumbledore's tall back.

A black smoke suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and then the smoke gradually expanded and swept toward Hogwarts.

Hermione immediately understood what was happening, and she knew that Voldemort was coming.

She had obviously been looking forward to Voldemort's appearance just now and wanted to make a few gestures with him quickly, but when he actually arrived, Hermione became nervous.

This is Voldemort! The most ferocious and evil dark wizard in the wizarding world!

But looking at Dumbledore's firm back, Hermione felt a little relieved: with Dumbledore here, Voldemort couldn't make waves.

Looking at the approaching black smoke, Dumbledore stretched out his wand.

A magic spell pierced the sky and hit the smoke column that swept in quickly, blowing it to pieces.

The broken black smoke did not dissipate, but regrouped more than ten meters in front of Dumbledore, turning into a bald wizard wearing a black robe.

Voldemort appeared in front of Dumbledore again.

When Voldemort saw Dumbledore, his face turned black. Dumbledore shouldn't be here! He should be leading officials from the Ministry of Magic to inspect Malfoy Manor!

His presence here can only mean one thing, and that is that he has fallen into a trap.

He was fooled by Dumbledore's propaganda campaign!

Dumbledore glanced at Voldemort's withered and blackened left arm and smiled: "Riddle, I thought you would give priority to treating your arm, but I didn't expect that you would go to trouble the dementors first. .”

The blood in Voldemort's eyes was boiling, and Dumbledore's words touched his sore spot, causing an evil fire to rise in his heart.

"It's just a minor injury, nothing to mention. After I finish taking care of you, I can naturally cure the injury on my arm." What Voldemort said was true. He really thought of a way to cure the curse on the forearm, but he just had a backlog of it recently. There were so many things going on that he had no choice but to postpone his treatment plan again and again.

Voldemort glanced at Hermione behind Dumbledore, and his eyes narrowed.

"Dumbledore, your vision is getting worse and worse. Is she the heir you are looking for? I thought you would hang yourself on the Potter child, but in the end you replaced him with someone who is worse than Potter." After looking at Hermione, Voldemort showed a disdainful expression, making Hermione tremble with anger.

"Even if she becomes someone like McGonagall, what's the point?" Obviously, Voldemort didn't like Professor McGonagall either.

"Don't worry about it. She knows magic that you can't understand in this life."

"It's not love again, is it?" Voldemort raised his eyebrows. If he had a nose, he would wrinkle it up to show his inner contempt.

"Yes, the magic of love is the greatest magic in the world." Dumbledore turned his wand, and the winged boar statues on the top of the stone pillars at the school gate came to life, sniffing and mouthing, and rushed towards Voldemort. .

Voldemort curled his lips, used a spell to blow up the statue closest to him, and then summoned a wall of fire in an attempt to isolate it.

Hermione stood behind and rolled her eyes: How could a wall made of flames stop a stone statue?

But this is Hermione's lack of knowledge. After the winged boar rushed through the wall of fire, its body was stained by the flames on the wall.

Dumbledore immediately felt that it was becoming more difficult to control the wild boars, and the movements of the statues became jerky.

Voldemort took the opportunity to attack repeatedly, summoning many monsters to attack Dumbledore.

The two summons were fighting each other. Dumbledore simply removed control of the wild boars and let them destroy their enemies until their magic power was exhausted.

Dumbledore and Voldemort started fighting.

Hermione was extremely nervous from behind. She felt as if her brain was frozen and she couldn't think at all. Voldemort was pressing on his shoulders like a mountain, making him breathless.

This was her first time meeting Voldemort, and this evil dark wizard put too much pressure on her.

Voldemort twirled his wand, swinging it like a whip. A long thin flame emerged from the tip of the staff and wrapped around Voldemort. In an instant, the match rope turned into a poisonous snake, snaking down from Voldemort's body, making an evil hissing sound, and directed at Deng. Bullido spit out the core.

After Dumbledore's curse hit it, the fiery snake did not dissipate, but broke into two parts. The next moment, the broken parts suddenly grew again, turning the two snake parts into two complete venomous snakes. , and continued swimming towards Dumbledore.

At this time, Hermione bit the tip of her tongue. She felt that she had to find a way to help Professor Dumbledore. So she waved her wand, which turned into several ropes and tied the two poisonous snakes together.

"Humph!" Voldemort snorted coldly, connected his wand, and all of a sudden, two fire snakes exploded, flames flying everywhere, and he himself disappeared on the spot, avoiding Dumbledore's counterattack spell.

The next moment, a flame exploded in the air above Dumbledore's head, and Voldemort appeared again. He stood on the gate of Hogwarts, looking down at Dumbledore and Hermione.

"Careful!" Hermione couldn't help shouting.

Dumbledore turned around at a speed that was inappropriate for his age, and a phoenix of fire shot out from the tip of his staff and rushed directly into Voldemort's face.

Voldemort had no intention of evading, and responded with a green light with his backhand. At the same time, the flames that exploded into pieces were also pulled up by him and rushed towards the two of them.

A golden red light flashed, Phoenix Fox rushed in front of Dumbledore, swallowed the green curse, and Dumbledore's Fire Phoenix also hit Voldemort's chest.

But something surprising happened. After Fox received the killing curse, he didn't react at all, while Voldemort actually stood there like a stake and resisted Dumbledore's curse.

"It's broken!" Dumbledore's face suddenly changed. He suddenly realized what trick Voldemort was playing. The next moment, Voldemort, who was hit in the chest, turned into a burning log with a paper talisman attached to it. Voldemort appeared behind Dumbledore, wand raised.