MTL - In This Hogwarts Without a Savior-Chapter 482 480. Mirror
Chapter 482 480. Mirror
Amycus walked out of the utility room with the people carefully.
In less than ten minutes, they had already seen four Wu Pingxian teams passing by them. This was an excellent opportunity!
"Whether it's dead or alive, let's see this time! I know some of your family members are still in the house, but as long as we run out and bring more chaos here, they will have a chance to survive!"
Amycus is doing the final pre-battle mobilization, but in fact, in the face of the choice between life and death, the purebloods who follow him are very clear about how to make a choice.
Thus, this team of purebloods launched a charge. They pinpointed the weakest point of the Wuping Line. As long as they can break out of the anti-apparition range, they can live!
At first, their operation went very smoothly.
Wu Pingxian's innermost encirclement network really failed to stop them. Amycus and the others only encountered a Wu Pingxian team on the way. They let it out.
This phenomenon inspired them even more, thinking that as long as the innermost encirclement can break through, even if there are enemies on the outer periphery, they will be vulnerable to them.
After that, it was exactly as they thought, until they ran out of the manor building and came to the grass, they did not encounter any effective obstruction or attack.
It seemed that all the Wupingxian wizards were attracted by Lucius' movement.
However, when they excitedly climbed over the collapsed wall, they planned to rush out of the field like this.
In the dark night, countless figures in white robes surrounded the entire manor from the wheat field!
Amycus froze on the spot, and everyone around him raised their wands in panic.
Lily, who was in command of the second follow-up support team, just looked coldly at the dozen or so pure bloods who just ran out of the manor. She didn't speak, but waved her hand.
The next moment, red and green lights illuminated the entire night sky!
Lucius wondered how far they had advanced.
It may be ten meters, it may be twenty meters, or thirty meters, but it is definitely not more than fifty meters away, because they have not even crossed this small open-air square, and more than eight groups have already surrounded it. them.
A group of two teams of six people, that is to say, there are already about fifty people gathered here, which is completely different from the scene they had imagined at the beginning!
The number of Wu Pingxian's operations this time far exceeded all of their expectations, and the density of raids in the manor was definitely not limited to 20 meters apart, otherwise it would be impossible to gather so many people in such a short period of time .
The increase in the number of people on the Wuping Line is far from stopping like this, it is still increasing continuously, but the number of people around Lucius is constantly decreasing!
Not only in terms of numbers, but even the strength of pure-blooded wizards is far inferior to these Wupingxian wizards, which has completely plunged Lucius into a desperate situation.
Facing such an attack, they couldn't escape at all, and if they died here, the other people in the manor now wouldn't be able to survive at all!
Just when some purebloods had dropped their wands and were about to kneel down and beg for mercy, even Lucius himself was considering surrendering.
A burst of black mist suddenly jumped down from the sky!
In the next second, the black mist enveloped the entire manor. All Wu Pingxian wizards who came into contact with the mist felt as if all their strength had been emptied of their bodies in an instant, and they couldn't even hold the magic wand in their hands. Straight collapsed to the ground!
The second the black mist appeared, Moody reacted.
"Stand back! It's the Dark Lord! Back off!"
As if to confirm what he said, the diffuse black mist suddenly shrank, and then Voldemort with a cold face appeared above Lucius and the others!
Regarding his arrival, every wizard in Wupingxian couldn't help showing a nervous expression, but even so, no one turned around and ran away immediately.
And the pure bloods, those who hadn't had time to throw down their wands and knelt down on the ground and surrendered suddenly became ecstatic! Shout Voldemort's name.
Those who had already knelt down quickly picked up their wands from the ground and got up again, as if the person who just begged for mercy on the ground was not themselves at all.
Lucius was even more grateful, and almost fell to the ground because of his collapse.
He clearly knew that as long as Voldemort himself came, their lives would definitely be saved.
After Voldemort appeared in person, he didn't look down at all. This can be regarded as alleviating the embarrassment of those purebloods who surrendered early, and let them have a fig leaf in their hearts. The act of treachery has yet to be noticed by their masters.
"Do you really think you're going to win?"
Voldemort's voice was mixed with coldness. When he was speaking, he didn't look at Moody, nor did he look at anyone in Wuping Line, but just watched the old man who walked in step by step from outside the manor.
"If we haven't defeated you, of course we can't count as winning."
When they saw Dumbledore approaching, even the tension on Moody's faces disappeared.
Dumbledore is their absolute backbone. As long as he is there, no one will be afraid even if they face Voldemort himself.
"So you think you've got me?"
Voldemort opened his mouth. He seemed to be smiling, but he couldn't feel the slightest smile. Those cold eyes just stared at Dumbledore.
Dumbledore shook his head.
"It's not that I think I can beat you, Riddle, it should be that you can't accept the loss of the British Ministry of Magic now. If you don't show up again, the battle between us will not happen in time, and the whole of Britain will have returned to its original state." look."
Voldemort held the wand in his hand, and everyone in Wupingxian was also staring at the wand in his hand, but even though the atmosphere at the scene was so tense, even the corpses of pure blood and Aurors lying on the ground , but Voldemort still didn't seem to have the slightest intention to do anything.
"If there is a first time, there will be a second time, Dumbledore."
"I never deny my past failures, but were you really the one who beat me the first time?"
"Then why are you sure the next one is not me?"
The atmosphere suddenly froze.
The voices of the two of them were obviously very calm, but one could still feel the lingering smell of gunpowder.
And just when Moody and the others and Lucius and the others thought that a duel worthy of encountering the history of magic was about to begin tonight, Voldemort's voice suddenly sounded again.
"On Christmas night, at the British Ministry of Magic, we came to end this war."
Dumbledore looked at him calmly, and nodded slightly.
"A very good proposal."
After confirming the time and place, Dumbledore waved to Moody and the others, and the wizards at Wupingxian understood it, and began to retreat slowly, withdrawing from the Carlo Manor.
The moment Voldemort appeared, their strategic goal for tonight had already been achieved.
It seems that Voldemort himself has determined the time and place of the duel that is related to the final victory of this war, but in fact, this is actually the result of Dumbledore's forcing.
As for why the time is uncertain tonight, it is because whether it is Dumbledore or Voldemort, none of them still has some things that are not fully prepared.
Early the next morning, Jon could feel that Dandy was paying him extra attention.
What happened yesterday did not dispel his doubts, because Jon had indeed stayed in the Time Hall for too long, and he just used the reason of being interested in the time converter, which could not really explain the past.
But this time, Jon didn't intend to use the normal method to enter the Hall of Time. He left the Department of Mysteries at noon that day and complained quite a bit before leaving, saying that life here was boring and he would be tortured. Some inexplicable people are hostile, and they would have known that they would not have come at the beginning.
And this scene was of course seen by Dandy. After watching Jon leave from the Department of Mysteries with his own eyes, his inner vigilance relaxed a little.
But in fact, Jon was just pretending. Not long after he left the Department of Mysteries, he immediately put on the invisibility cloak and followed Slughorn back to his office, and then quietly in his office. Quietly waiting for the dark.
Because only after dark, the purebloods patrolling here will increase the interval to more than 20 minutes, so that the gap is enough for them to have the opportunity to enter the secret room in the hall of time and check everything inside again completely .
Night will soon fall.
Calculating the end of Dandy's round of patrols, this time Slughorn and Jon came to the Hall of Time wearing invisibility cloaks.
The bird-shaped ornament was repaired by Slughorn last night. The potion that catalyzes the transformation technique is not complicated, and for him, a potion master, it is of course easy.
Take out the egg again, and open the door hidden in the wall.
There is no change here from when Jon first came in, and Slughorn was the same as when Jon first came in, his eyes fixed on the wooden box immediately.
After re-checking that the wooden box was indeed empty, Slughorn turned his gaze to the mirror frame that seemed to be missing a mirror.
"Come and confirm once, whether this thing has magical power or not."
Jon's hand touched the frame, and then his eyes lit up.
"Yes! And the magic power in it is very strong, even stronger than the alchemy items I came into contact with in the Hall of Time!"
Slughorn heard Jon's words, and as if he was sure of something, he took a deep breath and aimed the wand in his hand at the frame.
"Appear in person."
Under the influence of the spell, the original looking simple frame slowly revealed its true face!
(end of this chapter)
