My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 592

"A...Muggle...using a wand?"

On the opposite side of the long street, a wizard with his head exposed behind the corpse of his companion stared blankly at the scene in front of him. He couldn't believe what he saw. He turned his head and saw a pair of equally shocked eyes behind the cover behind him. The wand in the owner's hand was still firmly pointed at his back, but he didn't care about dodging or counterattacking at all, he just repeated the question numbly, "A Muggle, using a wand?"

A numbness that rose from the soles of his feet quickly swept across his body and went straight to the top of his head, almost piercing his skull, but finally it drained from his eyes and ears. The rain had stopped, but he felt His whole body is cold, and he is more afraid than when he encountered a giant dragon in the wild when he was young. This kind of fear belongs to human instinct. When a person sees something that is almost exactly the same as himself but completely different, he will instinctively shudder—Muggles are It's easy to tell, but what about when a Muggle picks up a wand and can use magic?He knew that the guy in the strange robe in the distance was different from himself, but what was the difference?There was a horror of being replaced in his heart, recalling the horror stories he heard as a child about being replaced by people under the bed and shadows.

"This is fake," the wand pointing at his back slipped from his hand, the wizard also stood up, his eyes widened, looking at the Muggle who was clumsily using the 'Transfiguration Charm' in the distance, his lips trembling, "It must be a trick. My brother is a Squib, and a wand is no different to him than a firestick."

"But that seems to be... a levitating spell?" The wizard at first was not sure, because the movement was too clumsy, too slow, and too like a magic beginner who had just entered school.

"Maybe they were wizards in disguise? After all—"

Before the wizard behind him could finish his sentence, a stray bullet shot from a distance. The moment he saw the muzzle flame, he bent down and hid behind the bunker, but the target standing in front was Not so lucky, the first bullet passed through his ear, and the noise of piercing the air instantly stunned his consciousness, while the next bullet fired in a row passed directly between his eyebrows, neatly and without a trace. Offset by an inch.

Dark red blood left from his forehead, and he fell backwards slowly. The fire was like the starting gun on the field, and the people who were shocked by the scene not long ago would be awakened. In the next second, in the silver light rain, a fierce spell Started shooting indiscriminately again.

Nelson stands in the air, behind him is a steel silver falcon flying high, its sharp claws pinch Nelson's shoulders, and its interlocking and complex eyeballs are slowly turning, through the silver shadow and light pollution, The position of each missionary was marked in front of Nelson's eyes. The high wind blew the hem of Nelson's robe, and he pressed the brim of his hat tightly. Even Andre on the ground could clearly see the joy on his face.

Under the control of Transfiguration, the dense rain of light becomes regular parts, embedded in old-fashioned products, the rhythm of gear rotation is like a melodious symphony, and the sound of sirens from afar in the clouds is the long song of the auxiliary music. The sound of the trumpets and the dense drum beats stimulated the exciting rhythm, making the hearts of Nelson and the Muggles on the long street "pound" wildly.

"Damn."

Andre also noticed the Muggle holding up the wand, his face changed drastically, and he waved his wand in desperation, and a cold green light rushed towards that person like a life-threatening lightning.

The Muggle holding the wand was still immersed in this incomprehensible scene, and didn't even notice that death was approaching from behind. Just when the Killing Curse was about to hit him, a spot of light that was about to hit the ground quickly spread out, turning into a It became a shiny magic mirror, the curse rubbed against the slightly tilted mirror, and flew into the air, while the mirror that had withstood Andre's blow was shattered into a pile of scum.

He raised his head, and Nelson, who was hovering in the air, was putting away the black walnut wand in his left hand, and continued to focus on the experience on the old wand in his right hand. Nelson noticed Andre's gaze, grinned, and showed him a bright smile. smile.

Andre ignored it, and crazily attacked the Muggle holding the wand, but this time there was no need for Nelson to make a move. The upgraded missionary activated a strengthened defense by himself, using local materials The debris scattered around him turned into shields, clustering around him.

Just as Andre was attacking, several more missionaries completed the upgrade. More complex and precise parts made up soft gloves. The restrained magic light does not show off its Kongwu. The missionaries gained inspiration from the original warriors, picked up the scattered wands belonging to the casualty wizards one after another, and felt the first spell in their lives.

Seeing more and more transformed missionaries, Andre's calm attitude disappeared without a trace. He strode to Barry's side, whispered a few words to him, raised his head, and stared fixedly at the sky. nelson.

Hearing this, Barry glanced at Nelson above his head, and flew away as a mass of pulsating black mist. Amidst silent screams, a mass of pitch-black mist shuttled through the city of Berlin with its trailing flames, enveloping the place where the battle took place. stand up.

At this time, Nelson patted the paw of the silver falcon, it let out a clear cry, released Nelson and flew into the clouds, the falling Nelson was enjoying the thrill of weightlessness, and when he was about to land, several of them were suspended in the air The mayflies gathered around him, and his falling speed was stagnated. They quickly formed a bright and clean platform, carrying Nelson down slowly.

During the fall of Nelson, the warring wizards realized that the battle was not good, and saw one glove after another appearing in the hands of the group of Muggles who could only be beaten. Although they didn't know what would happen next, they They understood that if the Muggles were allowed to complete their arms, they might suffer even more serious casualties, so they unanimously launched a crazier counterattack, and powerful curses intertwined in the air, reaping the blows that they raised their guns to shoot at the Muggles. Life, but those who took up the wand were surrounded by shields like turtles and could not be knocked down.

It can't go on like this anymore, the frequency of the curse becomes faster, and the falling Nelson is also submerged in the curse.

But he still traveled through the past after all, hovering next to the spire of the bell tower, obliquely in front of Andre.

"What did you do? Nelson!" Andre looked excited, gritted his teeth, and made the smallest sound with the greatest strength. He wished he could jump to the top of the bell tower and grab Nelson by the collar and throw him to the ground. , "Are you crazy?!"

"I just tried."

"try what?"

"Let this war be an even-handed war they can fight with their own hands."

"I can indulge you to mess around once, Nelson, for the sake of Jonas, and because those stupid guys can't understand the current situation," Andre said with cold eyes, pulling out his wand, "You can witness your army Fight with equal force against the dark wizards of Berlin in this battle, but when this war is over, whoever is the last standing here, the dementors over there will take their lives, I have made Barry locked it down."

"Why?" Nelson asked back.

"If you have tracked down Dr. Sykes, you should know the reason why he was exterminated." Andre spoke very quickly, "Do you think he used living people for experiments? Nothing, the real reason why he was exterminated was because he tried to study the origin and essence of magic. The magic you learned was the product before he failed. Fortunately, he failed, otherwise you would have learned the restoration of the old man Sykes No! Now you're still going further—"

Andre raised his wand and pointed at Nelson. A large black web was like the venom spewed by a poisonous spider, and it was like a hood covering Nelson. The powerful strength against Shafik, the heavy net is like a black hole, exuding a strong attraction, just looking at it, Nelson has a desire to devote himself, and those spells passing by the tower Like a beam of light passing through a black hole, it is distorted by the huge gravitational force and pulled into the net. Colorful magic light is mixed in the net, making it more tenacious and stronger, exuding a colorful black.

Nelson and Andre stared at each other in silence, separated by a large pitch-black net. The glimmer of light emitted by the mayfly under his feet was even absorbed by the black net. It was as if there was a cloud of vague black mist between them, and they couldn't see each other. Really, only his voice came out from behind, clear and bright.

"I did what you wanted to see, Andre, this is their war."

"You're dragging them to a point of no return, Nelson," Andre said seriously. "Those people on the street don't understand, don't you understand? Don't I understand? Even if you rush into the street now, go Kill all the dark wizards in Berlin, and no one will say anything. Even if you stand in line now and shout to the world, saying that you have betrayed the wizards, and you are going to stand on the side of Muggles, no one will think you are a monster , Nelson, I used to think that a person like you who has always been calm would be more elusive than anyone else when he was crazy, but I didn't expect that your madness was beyond my expectation, even beyond my imagination."

Andre maintained the spell with his wand-holding hand, and raised his other hand high, forming a fist forcefully. The everything-swallowing net stretched out from the four corners in all directions, and slowly tilted towards the Nelson wrapped up and left.

"What you are doing now has broken the bottom line, Nelson, you are a wizard, you should understand why wizards have the power to easily destroy Muggles but never actually slaughter them, because wizards know very well that Muggles have never It doesn't have the power to really threaten wizards, unless..." Andre paused, and looked at Barry beside him out of the corner of his eye. Barry made a confirmation gesture to him. He nodded and continued, "... Unless magic is no longer the preserve of wizards."

"Are you so stingy?" Nelson smiled. He let the black net cover him, and he did not dodge or avoid it. Instead, he used more magic power to protect the light spots falling from the sky, wrapping them through the net with magic power , Going down the long street, "Even in the tens of thousands of years since the discovery of magic, no one has ever explored the ultimate magic, and even wizards are only superficial, and they are not willing to share this convenience with others? ?”

"Would you share your life with a monkey?"

"Muggles are monkeys?"

"No, but in the eyes of most people, yes, I know that you have made an alchemy tool that can store magic and let people who have no magic power emit magic. This is already the limit that this world can accept. Even if you store the killing spell in that thing called 'missionary', storing powerful magic that most people can't master, wizards can accept it, but you can't let Muggles pick up wands that only belong to wizards," Ann said. There was a complicated expression on Dere's face, and the hideous scars running through the entire face were also constantly twisting, like the grin of an evil ghost. "The differences in people's hearts are wider than the vast ocean of the Milky Way."

"is it?"

"Do you know why I joined Nurmengard? I am obviously older than Lord Grindelwald, why would I be loyal to him?"

"Now doesn't seem like the time to discuss your mental journey, Andre."

Nelson's men were not idle. Under his protection, the silver rain of light passed through the black net and fell into the bottomless darkness below. It also became more tragic. The number of warring parties could have supported a small battle, but under the crazy attacks of the dark wizards, the Muggle team began to experience large-scale attrition, but the fighters upgraded from the missionaries were not at all Knowing how to use it, they can only let the missionaries attack according to the habits preset by Nelson. Instead, they become tools for waving the wand, but in the process of waving the wand again and again, the whispers in their ears make their minds change. Clarity up, even inspires some of the missionary's simple features like handy morphing.

With the help of imagination, they tenaciously held on to the last position, and even had a faint counterattack posture.

"Have you ever thought about another situation, Andre," the last grain of light rained through the black net, Nelson put away his wand, and the net had already closed over his head, and was about to lock him up, " Like us, wizards and Muggles are human beings, and those who can use magic are wizards."

"You will understand my thoughts." Andre clenched his fists, and the net was tied up. "Once this magic is completed, it cannot be broken. Don't touch this net. Next, you just watch."

Andre stopped looking at Nelson, green lines appeared on his wrist, and the dementor at the end of the street began to stir.

"No, I don't understand," Andre looked up in surprise. He saw Nelson coming out of the net as if nothing happened. A thick notebook was spread out in his hand, turning the pages with the strong wind , Those inks, new or old, flew out like elves, and surrounded Nelson's body. They flew away and embedded in the last gap of the missionary. In the strong wind, a distant whistle sounded, "By the way, Sykes The doctor actually succeeded, he found a way to restore the magic, so this magic is called Sykes Reduction—Since I have already carried taboos on me, then I can be a person with no taboos."

(End of this chapter)