The Necromancer of Hogwarts

Amidst the dull ringing of the bell, nearly thirty Aurors flew out of the protective magic range of Hogwarts on broomsticks and began to disapparate at the same time.

One figure after another crossed the space and instantly appeared in an abandoned industrial park.

thump.

The lingering sound of the Hogwarts bells seemed to be transmitted along with the Aurors, making the late night air feel particularly heavy.

Rufus Scrimgeour, who served as Minister for Magic in the original books and is now Head of the Auror Office at the Ministry of Magic, a tough guy from beginning to end, is also here in person tonight.

Looking at this building in the dark night, Scrimgeour's eyes were gloomy, and there was a smell of danger in the air.

It's a pity that Moody has retired for two or three years due to an old injury. Otherwise, with Moody's magic eye, this operation would have been much smoother.

"But it doesn't matter. There are nearly thirty elite Aurors who can fight against the mysterious man."

"Even if the son of death is really the descendant of the mysterious man, he is only eleven years old now, why should he escape from here?"

An Auror took out a silvery sphere from his arms, took out his wand and cast a spell on it.

The sphere immediately rose into the air, and the magic text on its surface lit up, emitting a silvery shimmer. Waves of strange fluctuations came from around it, covering the entire industrial park.

"The apparation interference device has been turned on. Haha, a one-time prop that costs a thousand galleons, it can be considered worthy of this son of death."

"Within one hour from now, space will be disturbed, and the children of death will not be able to escape through apparation or other space means."

"Even if he escapes the area on foot, the alarm will be triggered. We can start a search."

Scrimgeour nodded, clenched his wand and gave the battle order.

"Group of three, sift through this area for me to find that little monster!"

The Aurors sat on their broomsticks and soared into the sky. Three of them formed a triangle, forming ten battle formations in mid-air, and flew forward like a net.

They maintain a stable distance, and adjacent groups can bring their companions within the casting range of the defensive spell, which can minimize the chance of being attacked by a sneak attack.

In each battle group there was an Auror with his wand pointed downward.

"Follow the sound and look for traces."

Special magic from the Auror Department of the Ministry of Magic is fired from the tip of the wand.

As a department that specializes in handling special affairs, Aurors must undergo rigorous training before joining the job, and they will learn more targeted magic in the process.

After all, Snape was able to create his own spells when he was in school, and one was the powerfully controlling Upside Down Golden Bell, and the other was the highly destructive black magic Shen Feng Wuying.

The experts from the Ministry of Magic are not useless, and so much research funding every year is not wasted. The magic configuration of the Ministry of Magic is updated every year.

Therefore, the spell configuration of Aurors is much richer than what is written in the original book, and for the same spell, such as the coma spell, the Aurors learned the latest improved version, and the magic power and release speed are faster than those of the folk. Be more superior.

The "sound tracking" spell is a search magic that is only equipped by Aurors. It can be regarded as a simple radar, and it has miraculous effects when performing search missions.

Like a net, ten combat teams slowly entered the industrial park from mid-air, conducting a carpet-like investigation from the outside in.

After each platoon checks a location, they will throw a diamond-shaped crystal floating in mid-air.

This rhombus-shaped crystal emits a thin red light that is almost invisible to the naked eye, covering this area.

As areas were covered by this red light, almost the entire industrial park had been inspected, leaving only a small area in the center.

The Aurors looked at each other.

Almost at the same time, their wands pointed at this area.

"Fast deformation."

Some decorations and other things on the building began to change under the spell of the Aurors, turning into smooth and flat mirrors.

This change is something that even Hogwarts students can accomplish, let alone these elite Aurors.

At the moment when the transformation was completed, an Auror retreated to the center of the battle formation, and he softly chanted a spell: "Luminescent Flash."

This lighting spell seems to have been improved, and the light it emits is particularly bright.

A beam of light erupted from the tip of the Auror's wand, struck a mirror, then began to refract and reflect toward the next mirror.

But in a moment, the beam of light was refracted by the mirror, illuminating almost every corner of the area.

A dark figure flashed past everyone's eyes, trying to hide in the shadows, but the Auror who used the lighting spell reacted extremely sharply and directly adjusted the angle of his wand to cast a blurry beam of light on the dark figure. , following the movement of the black shadow.

This dark figure was wearing a tattered black robe, and his arms could be seen through the tattered sleeves.

There, a dark mark loomed.

Under the hood of the black robe, a pale and twisted face was half-hidden and half-exposed.

The Aurors immediately became excited.

The Dark Mark and this face, although they have changed a lot and look a bit deformed, they still correspond to the records of Azkaban at that time.

This is the son of death!

"Found him! He's there!"

The Aurors shouted.

The broomsticks they rode under them were agile and free of charge, and immediately carried them away to form battle formations, roaring and chasing the Son of Death.

A series of magic spells were fired from their wands, covering the Son of Death.

But the Son of Death seemed to have undergone some kind of magical transformation. His speed was almost the same as that of a werewolf running at full speed, and his reflexes were even more sharp. He was almost walking through the rain of spells, and he avoided all spells with just a hair's breadth.

The Aurors looked solemnly.

"He is very fast, but he cannot be transformed by black magic. This must be the power he inherited from the mysterious man."

"It is indeed a monster!"

"He is going to escape to a nearby area, intercept him!"

The two combat teams clicked on their broomsticks, and the broomsticks began to accelerate in a straight line and rushed in front of the Son of Death.

The Son of Death is trying to escape from the illumination range of those mirrors, trying to escape into the adjacent area shrouded in rhombus crystals.

But the two groups reached in front of him, and magic spells directly bombarded the Son of Death's path.

"There are many obstacles!"

"There are many obstacles!"

"There are many obstacles!"

Invisible barriers were erected one after another.

The Son of Death did not slow down, as if he did not want to be trapped in this small area, like a bull being thrown into the Colosseum.

He wanted to rush out and go to a wider space to deal with these Aurors.

boom!

The Son of Death collided with an obstacle spell, and powerful force erupted from his body, directly smashing the obstacle spell, and then continued to hit the next obstacle spell, but his speed was inevitably affected.

The six blocking Aurors looked at each other.

Four of the Aurors continued to cast obstacle spells, slowing down the Deathchild.

The other two Aurors scattered some seeds on the ground ahead and pointed their wands at the ground.

“All things nourish.”

The green wand was launched, and a few seconds later, tough vines emerged from the ground and wrapped around the Son of Death.

The Son of Death let out an indistinct roar and struggled to break away, but for a while he couldn't break free from the entanglement of the vines. Instead, his hands and feet were entangled by more and more vines, and they were gradually fixed in place.

When the Son of Death was entangled, the Aurors behind him also caught up. Thirty Aurors surrounded the Son of Death, without any gaps in the encirclement.

"It doesn't have any spell-casting ability, it's just a bit more brute force."

"No matter how powerful his brute strength is, can he still be bigger than a giant or a giant dragon? But without the protection of the wizard, the giant and the giant dragon will also be captured, let alone he is only eleven years old?"

"Kill him and go back with the body!"

The tips of the Aurors' wands were filled with dangerous light.

In a room some distance away from the industrial park, Xiang Yu looked out the window with a pale face, sharing the perspective of the undead terminator who was in a desperate situation.

"These Aurors...I underestimated them."

"With the assistance of flying ability and various magic props, coupled with their various magic equipment, their fighting methods are much richer than in the original work, and their actual combat effectiveness is not at the same level at all."

"It seems that I still have to be more cautious when it comes to Dumbledore and Voldemort, and I cannot follow the performance of the original work in everything."

The Aurors were reflected in his eyes.

"The script hasn't been developed yet. I have to add some strength to the undead terminator."

Xiang Yu looked pale and snapped his fingers.

Rune Ed, one of the runes that Xiang Yu obtained during his promotion process, can enhance Xiang Yu's understanding of necromancy and allow Xiang Yu to perform more effectively.

At this time, the power of Rune Ed began to appear, and Xiang Yu relied on his relationship with the Necromancer to release magic through the Necromancer.

Bone spurs suddenly grew out of the body of the undead terminator, piercing the surface of the skin and even piercing its blood vessels. Drips of blood flowed down the bone spurs.

Sharp bone spurs extended from the Death Terminator's body and turned into sharp swords to cut the vines, causing the vines to turn into pieces in an instant.

Then the Death Terminator grabbed a bone spur, pulled it hard, and actually pulled it out of the body, forming a javelin.

It grabbed the javelin, roared and threw it towards the Auror in mid-air!

The biting wind instantly approached an Auror's face and penetrated his head!

A dull sound came from the body of the undead terminator.

This was the sound that Xiang Yu had recorded with a tape recorder before, and then inserted the tape recorder directly into the skeleton of the undead terminator, which came in handy at this time.

"I am the son of death, the heir of the Dark Lord, destined to rule this magical world!"

"If you dare to offend me, you will all die here!"