Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 257

Even if it is so powerful, Bresta Potion, which can turn ordinary people into superhumans in an instant, is not Dudley's most satisfactory work.

He also has a stronger hole card.

Too bad it doesn't seem to be useful.

The main reason is that this group of wizards is too weak. It just looks like there are too many people and bluffs people, but the actual combat effectiveness is very poor.

There are no powerful spells, not to mention, there are not many that can be used.

Not to mention Dudley, even if it was replaced by Sirius who hadn't touched a wand for twelve years, he would be 1v5 against these wizards.

After a few back and forth collisions, a large number of wizards fell down.

No, not Death Eaters.

Dudley thought to himself.

No matter how bad the Death Eaters are, they are still wizards who are against Aurors, and most Death Eaters are imprisoned in Azkaban, and the remaining Death Eaters are all in high positions. matter.

then there is only one possibility

Dudley narrowed his eyes.

these are cannon fodder

Feint a shot.

Nor was their real purpose Harry.

"The corpse reappears!"

As if to confirm his words, the icy sound from the distant woods crossed the sky, reducing the temperature of the surrounding air a lot.

In the darkness, a huge green shiny thing popped up, jumped up the treetops, and went straight to the sky.

dye the sky green

That... is a huge skeleton made up of countless emerald green star-like things. A big snake emerges from the mouth of the skeleton, like a tongue protruding from the skull.

The green light, against the dark night sky, is like a new constellation.

At this moment, all the wizards outside were staring blankly at the sky, looking at the mark, and the terrifying memories that were about to be forgotten came back to their hearts again.

Even among the group of wizards, many shouts of panic broke out.

More than ten years ago, during Voldemort's most powerful period, the Death Eaters would leave a mark after doing evil deeds.

It's the mark of the skull spitting out a snake on the top of the head

Mark of the Dark Lord.

And now it's just a mark that can once again bring panic to the entire wizarding world.

The Mark of the Dark Lord is not just a mark, it also represents Voldemort himself.

It wants the world to announce that he is back.

The wizards who had gathered together, at the moment when the Mark of the Dark Lord appeared, seemed to have seen something very terrifying, and began to flee in all directions.

You must know that this group of "rabble" in Dudley's mouth had no response after being killed by Harry and Neville. They even wanted to fight back, but were terrified by the Dark Lord's mark.

This time, even the wizards who were originally hiding in the tents couldn't wait to see the black mark on their heads.

At that moment, the wizards finally recalled the fear of being dominated by Voldemort.

Cries, shouts, and cries resounded through the sky, and the whole camp became even more chaotic. The wizards hurried out of the tents, trying their best to use the door key or apparition, in short, they were trying their best to escape. Do everything possible to escape from here.

Voldemort's horror and influence are really not limited to England.

It's just that the story takes place in England.

An existence that can scare hundreds of thousands of wizards to the point of being frightened and run away, and an existence that can silence the entire European wizarding community for twelve years with just a single name, is definitely not an existence that dare not even discuss it in private. A simple character.

Of course there are some wizards who didn't leave

The instigator of everything that summoned the Dark Mark, the wizard hiding in the forest, showed a cold smile.

"The Lord Dark Lord will be back soon!"

"You guys are screwed, hahaha"

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave. His mission here has been completed.

"All petrified!"

A curse came galloping, hit the famous wizard, and fell to the ground in a daze.

I saw Carlo arriving with a group of wizards.

"Where's Fudge, our Minister of Magic?" Dudley looked around and said, "Now is the time for him to play a role."

"Since this thing appeared in the sky, he didn't know where he went." Carlo pointed to the pattern in the sky.

When he said this, his tone was full of disdain.

But when he looked at the green pattern in the sky, although he didn't say anything, a throbbing inevitably flashed in his heart.

They all grew up listening to stories about Voldemort.

The only ones who were not afraid of him were Harry and Dudley.

Looking up at the gigantic pattern, Dudley couldn't let go of such a good opportunity to gain reputation.

"What are you afraid of? It's just a dying person."

The Dark Mark is not just as simple as the Dark Mark.

Its incantation name is called—Bone Reappearance.

Judging from the name alone, no matter how you think about it, you wouldn't think it's a serious spell.

Actually this spell is a black magic

Once this magic is successfully released, it cannot be easily undone.

In the past, the Ministry of Magic has spent a lot of energy to deal with a dark magic mark.

Its effect is to put a fear aura on all creatures within the range.

The arrival of Voldemort is accompanied by the birth of the Dark Mark. The appearance of the Dark Mark can bring more fear, and fear will deepen people's impression of Voldemort.

A perfect closed loop, if things go on like this, Voldemort has become a taboo in the minds of wizards.

"Then." Dudley pointed his wand at the skull in the sky.

"It's useless." Even though his body was under the petrification spell, the wizard still yelled, his tone full of provocation: "You have nothing to do but wait for it to subside naturally."

"There is no cure for the curse bestowed by the Dark Lord!"

That excited look, that face full of ecstasy, is like a Z religion fanatic.

Like a typical Death Eater.

Except for those dull eyes

Dudley knew how difficult it was to remove the Dark Mark in the air, even with his current level of magic, it was not an easy task to remove it in a short time.

'But I, Dursley, like punching self-righteous people in the face best. '

If the magic is too difficult, then use other methods.

Dudley waved his wand lightly

I saw a huge sword appearing in the sky. The style of that sword was faintly similar to the Gryffindor sword. The golden light illuminated half of the sky, as if the rising sun was warm and bright, making people Full of power, the green light of the Dark Mark is no longer scary.

"Really? How about trying my Ruyi Excalibur?"

While speaking, Dudley swung his wand down.

The wizards who were or were planning to escape all stopped, Qi Qi looked up to the sky, they were waiting for the final result.

"useless."

The moment the sword fell, the wizard's ridicule stopped abruptly.