Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

For a moment, the entire hall of the Ministry of Magic was in chaos.

The wizards screamed and tried to escape from here, but were pushed back by the attackers using magic spells. The entire space was imprisoned by the magic circle, and even the masters of apparation could not leave here.

As for those hitters?

Their eyes glowed red when they saw Voldemort.

This is a mysterious man! Has always been considered the most terrifying dark wizard in the whole country.

As a striker who fights the dark wizard to the end, he gets excited when he sees the dark wizard and cannot restrain himself at all.

"Damn it! Scrimgeour! Do you want to kill me? That's the mysterious man!" Someone shouted angrily at Scrimgeour, "I'm going to revoke your position as Minister of Magic!"

Scrimgeour ignored other people's nonsense and focused on Voldemort. At this time, although the Dark Lord had been released, most of his power had not been sealed.

If you want to talk about the reason, this is a gift from the tanuki.

With the help of the little wizards, the civet cat got a huge catfish that looked great. The civet cat, who felt that he could use it as a winter reserve food, was not stingy. He not only helped the little wizards catch Voldemort, but also He was sealed in a small doll.

To be precise, it's a doll. The main reason is that Voldemort's doll is so ugly that even a raccoon cat can't bear to look at it, so he specially made the doll cuter and made it look more like a keychain.

As for the research on dolls, even the wizards of the Kingdom of Corruption cannot keep up with the neon craftsmen. After all, their focus is not on this. Potions and magical plant cultivation are the most successful projects at Hogwarts!

In order to prevent any accidents from happening to Harry and Sirius after they returned home, Miss Yuko made some "insurance" on the dolls.

One of them is that he can seal Voldemort's magic in the doll, but release the person.

During her year at Hogwarts, Miss Yuko had some understanding of the strange brain circuits of wizards from the Kingdom of Corruption. For example, if she didn’t really see Voldemort himself, she would never believe that this guy had been captured. Live or something.

Therefore, when Sirius used the method taught by Yuko to free the people, Voldemort was surprised to find that he seemed to have no magic power at all.

In other words, he is now a squib.

Voldemort was angry.

This was his first time since entering the magical world.

Extremely afraid of death, he tries his best to obtain all kinds of power, and he will do whatever it takes to gain power.

Whether it is injecting the body tissues of magical creatures into one's own body, or using split souls, constantly creating trumpets, allowing oneself to gain another way of immortality.

The originally handsome boy turned into a mysterious man who would frighten anyone who saw him.

Uncontrollable madness echoed in my mind.

Voldemort has worked very hard to survive, but there are still people who are causing trouble for him.

Unforgivable.

Mr. Dark Lord's eyes were red, like a demon crawling out of hell. Everyone who looked at him would retreat in horror, and then be pushed back by the attacker.

Over and over again, the scene was extremely chaotic.

Voldemort showed a mocking expression, "It's really disgusting. No matter how many years have passed, the Ministry of Magic is still controlled by a bunch of trash like you."

Before Voldemort could say another word, someone shouted in horror, "His mouth is moving! He is chanting a spell! Quick, get out of the way! I don't want to die!"

Not to mention what Scrimgeour was thinking at this time, Sirius said that he was about to get cancer from embarrassment.

Voldemort just made a daily taunt. These people who were supposed to be the elite among wizards were like frightened rabbits, screaming and wanting to leave.

One word came to Sirius' mind.

I can't carry it, I really can't carry it.

Although he was a man with a strong sense of justice, he had no intention of saving anyone at this time.

These guys were already frightened out of their wits by Voldemort, and even telling them that Voldemort had no magic power at this time was of no avail.

They would just think that Sirius and Scrimgeour wanted to get rid of them openly.

Scrimgeour ignored those pure-blood wizards who were screaming and trying to escape. He had given up on them a long time ago. Even if Voldemort went on a killing spree, he would never save them.

"Mr. Tom Riddle," Scrimgeour said, "This should not be our first meeting."

Voldemort turned to look at him and narrowed his eyes, "It turns out you were the one who took Fudge's place, you old lion without teeth."

Scrimgeour said bluntly, "Even a toothless lion can bite off a piece of meat from you."

Voldemort narrowed his eyes with a fierce glare.

"You are a prisoner now, Riddle," said Scrimgeour, "and it is best that you remain at ease."

The fierce light in Voldemort's eyes grew stronger, "Are you too old to even know my name? Scrimgeour!"

There was a suffocating aura coming from his body. Standing aside, Harry felt as if his breathing was being held back. Looking at Sirius from the corner of his eye, he saw him gritting his teeth and there were faint beads of sweat flowing on his forehead. .

If this were Neon, Murakami might have yelled, "This is reiatsu! It must be reiatsu!"

Well, wait, it looks like Death hasn’t been serialized yet.

Then he would probably shout, "Murderous intent! This is murderous intent!"

"It turns out that momentum is really important!" Harry suddenly remembered what Professor Moody said in class. When facing a powerful wizard, if you are captured by his momentum, you may not be able to cast a single spell. .

Harry thought that was just an exaggerated description. After all, he often went out with Principal Dumbledore, and he had never felt any strange aura about the principal.

But at this time, he believed it.

Harry, who could not even lower his head, could only bear the powerful aura from Voldemort. His body seemed to be no longer his own, and he was completely unable to obey his orders.

"Professor Moody, what you said is a bit conservative." Harry thought to himself, "How can I not even recite a spell? I don't even have the strength to pull out a wand right now."

The aura emanating from Voldemort made it almost impossible for Harry and Sirius to make any unnecessary movements, but Scrimgeour just stood there with a majestic expression, and the nasolabial folds on both sides of his nose seemed to be a little deeper.

He gave Harry a completely different feeling than Dumbledore.

Mr. Principal gives people more of a kind of peace, and occasionally makes a little joke, but Scrimgeour is a very serious person, and he gives people more of a kind of majesty.