The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

Chapter 211 Prisoners of Nurmengard (5)

Although Harry didn't understand what happened to Aunt Petunia, she also knew that he probably wouldn't be able to stay any longer.

After checking that Maggie was fine.

Harry went directly upstairs to pack his things, including the clothes in the cupboard and the books in the pillow cases.Grabbing Hideaway's cage and walking down the stairs.

His departure seemed to have nothing to do with anyone.

Vernon was comforting Aunt Petunia while Maggie sat on the floor panting.Dudley stood aside and watched blankly.

Seeing this, he didn't say anything, he just silently pulled his suitcase and left the street without looking back.

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Harry walked forward for a long time without looking back. When Harry turned around, there was already a crowd of people around him.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

He put down the box and breathed heavily.

It was time for the morning shift, and the whole street was full of pedestrians. A bus passed in front of Harry. Harry glanced at the destination where the government bus was heading.

Well - it's the center of London, the city of Westminster.

Where should he go now?Maybe he could visit Lady Dorothy...

But as soon as this idea came into Harry's mind, he decisively killed it.

After all, Ms. Dorothy is still the Prime Minister's personal adviser. She is very busy at work every day. She has not even had a holiday yet, and she is already tired enough from dealing with those civil servants. It is better not to disturb her at will.

As for his friends living in London, well - it seems that there are only Hermione and Anthony. As for Hermione... he doesn't know where her home is.Moreover, Hermione is a girl after all, and it feels a little strange for him to suddenly visit her...

Only Anthony was left, thinking of Harry, he saluted and got on the bus bound for Westminster.

It was already noon when Anthony heard from the housekeeper that someone was looking for him.

Fortunately, Harry had been to Buckingham Palace last year, and the butler and the surrounding guards were somewhat impressed by him, so they notified Anthony.Otherwise, if a random person asks to see the royal family outside the palace, see if anyone will pay attention to you.

"What happened? You were kicked out?"

In the hall, Anthony led Harry past the splendid vestibule palace, which was full of gilding and figure murals, and walked straight towards his room.

"No, I came out on my own." Harry's face still didn't look good, and it was obvious that he didn't want to discuss this topic.

"Where's Sirius?" Anthony asked, changing the subject.

"I don't know. He seems to have some work during the summer vacation. He just sent me a few letters. It was already last week since the last letter was sent."

After bringing Harry into the room, the two sat on the sofa, and the maid brought them lunch.

Harry was starving, so he took a knife and fork and started to eat his own portion of salmon.

"Ah~!"

Suddenly he screamed and the knife and fork fell to the ground.

Anthony thought Harry was stuck on a fishbone.But what Harry said next made him feel very confused.

“My forehead—it hurts so much!”

"Forehead?" Anthony was stunned. As we all know, Harry has a part of Voldemort's soul in his body. Whenever he senses Voldemort, his forehead will hurt.

But...

This was only the third year. To be precise, the third year had not yet begun. If Voldemort was not a ghost at this time, he should be in the form of a baby.

He was truly resurrected by the end of fourth grade.

Why does Harry have a headache at this time?

Unless Voldemort is by his side?

No kidding, this is Buckingham Palace. Will Voldemort be here?

"Harry, when did you start having headaches?" Anthony asked anxiously.

After a while, Harry, who had recovered, said with lingering fear: "In the past few weeks, I have been having some strange dreams for no reason. Anthony, am I sick?"

"Maybe!" he said.

"What dream? What did you see?"

"A man with black hair, dark eyes, tall, pale face, very handsome. I saw him appear in a castle, the high tower of the castle. He was yelling something angrily," Harry said nervously. .

"Man? Handsome? Castle?" Anthony frowned. These words had nothing to do with the noseless one!

Voldemort has transformed his body through dark magic more than a dozen times, and what is it like now?Human or not, ghost or not, but when he was young, he fit these adjectives very well.

and many more...

young?

Suddenly, a terrible thought popped into Anthony's head.

Voldemort, could he be resurrected?

This - no - it can't be!

But after thinking about it carefully, I think it is possible.

In his first grade, he sneaked into Hogwarts with the purpose of resurrecting himself for the Sorcerer's Stone.

After that, using a spell to resurrect is the second choice. The effect of the magic stone is definitely stronger than the spell, and currently, the only magic stone is still wandering outside!

If Voldemort really gets the Philosopher's Stone...

Suddenly a chill surged into Anthony's heart. No one could estimate how powerful Voldemort would be at that time.

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Harry, a few days after arriving at Buckingham Palace, a terrible piece of news came from Europe.

Nurmengard lost a prisoner...

To be precise, someone attacked Nurmengard. After the attack, the Aurors discovered that they had lost an important prisoner.

As for the prisoner's name, no need to say much, everyone can think of Grindelwald, the dark wizard who once swept Europe.

In an instant, the whole of Europe fell into great panic.

As a British wizard, it is difficult to understand that emotion. After all, Grindelwald never attacked Britain.

But for other European countries, France, Germany, and Austria, they have indelible memories.

If you have to compare, it is equivalent to the state of Britain after Voldemort's resurrection.

The Daily Prophet reported this incident for several days in a row. British wizards could clearly feel that there were suddenly more wizards from other countries around them, and most of them came to avoid the disaster.

After all, everyone knows that the only wizard who can defeat Grindelwald is in England.

Due to this explosive news, Anthony's book became popular again!

Of course, this does not mean that Britain is completely safe. In fact, at the end of June, someone encountered a certain Azkaban escapee in Hogsmeade Village.

A Death Eater.

This land is not peaceful either!

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Dementors

Dementors are everywhere, in the sky, on the ground, around the house, and even found in the sewers.

Wrapping the stolen sheepskin coat tightly, Grindelwald glanced at the Auror in front of him who had been knocked unconscious by him. He bent down to pick up the other person's wand. He looked at it carefully and found that it was made of willow wood. of.

Although it's not very convenient, it's better than not having a wand.

He put the wand into the pocket of his coat without hesitation, turned around without hesitation before the Auror on the ground woke up, and hurriedly left this deserted alley.

A wanted poster for him was posted on the street. In the photo, he was looking coldly ahead, occasionally turning to look to the left.He remembered that Dumbledore was standing to his left when the photo was taken.

Of course, Grindelwald knew very well at this moment that he was not the protagonist of the arrest in the UK. These Aurors and Dementors were all used to deal with the junior named Voldemort and his henchmen.

Inexplicably, he missed such an environment. At that time, the streets were full of wanted posters for him.At that time, a cruel guy was still chasing me!

However, although the targets of these people and monsters were not him, he still had to avoid these creatures. If he was exposed, he would not be surprised that those people would surround him.

Walking out of the village, he ducked into an abandoned house without a door, which was the only building in this wasteland.

But there is no door to enter.

But this didn't bother him. The huge magic power controlled the unfamiliar wand. He just waved his hand and forcibly opened a door. As he entered, the door slowly healed, as if it had never been there before. Same as what happened.

Through one of the few windows in the house, Grindelwald secretly looked at the dementors patrolling in the sky.No one likes those things, and Grindelwald naturally hates them.He wasn't afraid of them, but he didn't want to have the experience of being sucked by them.

How could he give those beautiful memories to these ugly guys?

Fortunately, the dementors didn't notice him. They were hovering in the sky like ghosts. He decided to use this house as a temporary stronghold. Now, what he needed more was a hot meal. If he could change it, A wand would be perfect, Willow is really not suitable for him.

In the case of yew, or elderberry.Then he can use it reluctantly.

This house is the only abandoned house in the entire neighborhood.Although Grindelwald didn't know why it was abandoned, it was obviously because it was in disrepair and every step he took on the wooden ladder made a creaking sound.

This sound made him extremely upset.

Gently pushing open the wooden door of the attic, the expected bursts of dust did not appear. Instead, the room was very clean.

In an instant, Grindelwald realized that there was someone here, and it was very likely that he was nearby.

At this moment, a creaking sound came from the stairs under his feet.

Someone is coming up?

He might be exposed now, so he immediately took out his wand, turned around and hid by the wall behind the door.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The sound is getting closer.

Immediately afterwards, the door creaked, and a man rushed in, throwing a red curse in the air!

After casually dispelling the curse, Grindelwald showed a rare smile on his face.He squinted his eyes. Although his body was thin in his old age, his aura was no weaker than before. It had even become stronger with the passage of time.

"How did you find out?" he said,

"Grindelwald?" Lupine looked at the man in front of him in surprise. Although his face was old, Lupine still recognized him at a glance.

"Maybe you should watch your step."

"Underfoot?" Grindelwald glanced at the wooden board under his feet. Sure enough, he saw a piece of paper about half the size of a palm.

"Wizards don't care about these small details." Lupine raised his wand, his eyes never leaving Grindelwald's body for a moment.

——The trick of sandwiching paper between doors was something he learned from the group of Muggle agents. It is simple but very effective.And for wizards, they are more careless than Muggles. They usually only use magic spells to detect and will not find those subtle 'marks' at all.

"Smart." Grindelwald gave a rare compliment to a strange wizard. "What's your name? Are you also Dumbledore's student?"

"Remus Lupine, are there any wizards in Britain who are not Dumbledore's students?" Lupine said sarcastically.

"Same." Grindelwald said.

"It seems that being a school principal is indeed more useful than recruiting people everywhere. Although it takes time, the quality is very high."

"Where is your principal?" he asked.

"Dumbledore?" Lupine showed a hint of imperceptible curiosity. It seemed that he had also read Anthony's "Magical Legends: Dumbledore".

"Then it's an unlucky time for you to come. Dumbledore is going to Austria. Nurmengard, you know."

"What?" Grindelwald suddenly felt inexplicably panicked, and his tone even rose a bit, "When!"

"Just a few days ago, someone attacked Nurmengard."

"Damn it!" Grindelwald cursed: "That's a trap, damn it! Damn it! I should have expected it."

At the beginning, he still didn't understand why the descendant who called himself the Dark Lord came to Nurmengard to kill him?

And he said he wanted to kill himself, but he deliberately blew up the castle walls and killed the guards, seemingly letting himself go on purpose.

Now he understands that his goal was not himself from the beginning.That guy was trying to lure out Dumbledore!

"Inform your people that Dumbledore is in danger. You know where to go!"

After saying that, Grindelwald's figure suddenly became illusory, and then he apparated away.

Seeing the furious Grindelwald who suddenly left, Lupine was slightly stunned, not understanding what he meant. However, there were some things, such as Anthony's book, that he didn't believe. However, when he actually saw it When Grindelwald was killed, the momentum shown by the other party did not look like a murderous psychopath like Voldemort.

Thinking again about Dumbledore's confusing relationship with him, Lupine finally chose to believe him.

He turned around and left the Shrieking Shack, heading towards Hogwarts Castle.

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Grindelwald's concerns are not unreasonable. At least, Dumbledore did meet Voldemort.

The resurrected Voldemort.

Wearing a simple black robe, his hair has grown back, and even his facial features that were once melted and blurred by the influence of black magic have become clear again.

He seemed to be back to his younger self.Just graduated from Hogwarts.

In the ruins of Nurmengard, Voldemort sits on a throne transformed from the ruins.

On either side were his loyal servants, Bellatrix Lestrange, Rodolphus Lestrange, Rabastan Lestrange, and Travers.Amycus Carlo, Alecto Carlo and many more.

There are dozens of people who can name them.

Under the ruins, there are still more than a dozen corpses of wizards.

Those were Aurors from various countries who came to see the situation, and more Aurors were watching the man with vigilance around the ruins that were still surrounding, that man who was extremely dangerous.

"Tom..."

With a "Tom" sound, Dumbledore's figure suddenly appeared in Nurmengard.

"Did you get the Sorcerer's Stone?" Looking at the student in front of him who was even more powerful than before, the student he was once most proud of, Dumbledore could now more or less notice that his strength had vaguely surpassed his own.

"Dumbledore?" A ferocious smile appeared on Voldemort's lips. Then, on the high throne, he just raised his wand high, and he easily released a spell as thick as a bucket.

Dumbledore was not afraid in the face of danger, he raised the Elder Wand, and a series of protective spells appeared in front of him.

The blue light is extremely dazzling.

But this could not reach Voldemort's wand. He could only slightly change the trajectory of the curse, making it fly past him and straight towards the mountains behind him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As a huge roar sounded, everyone present subconsciously turned to look at the mountain. In a puff of smoke, the mountain with the entire top cut off appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone swallowed. That blow was so terrifying that it didn't look like something a human could unleash. It was terrifying!Like a god...

Are they really able to deal with such an enemy?

The onlookers Aurors couldn't help but look at themselves.

If they had hardened that spell, they might not even have bones.

"Hahaha!" Voldemort smiled arrogantly and stared at Dumbledore with crazy eyes, "Did you see it? Dumbledore, did you see it!"

"This is the power of the Dark Lord! And this time, you don't have any chance. Don't think that I don't know what you have done! You were very quick to destroy my Horcrux!"

"Tom——" Dumbledore called.

"Don't call me by that name!" Voldemort suddenly roared angrily. The huge emotional ups and downs made his body tremble slightly and his face turned pale.

"Master." Bellatrix on the side hurriedly walked up to support him and comforted him: "Your body is still..."

"Get away!" Voldemort waved her away.

After calming down for a moment, he continued to look at Dumbledore, "It seems that everything written in that book is true. Oh! The great Dumbledore actually loved his old enemy, a dark wizard?"

"Haha! It's really ridiculous that you would come here in person for a loser."

He mocked unbridledly.

But his tone contained more anger. He seemed to be saying, if you could fall in love with a dark wizard, why were you so wary of yourself back then?

They are both dark wizards, but Dumbledore's attitude towards the two of them is completely different.

"Okay, since you came to die, then I will naturally help you."

With that said, Voldemort slowly stood up, and the surrounding ruins began to stir.

Then, an extremely powerful force emerged from his body, as if it was going to tear everything apart.

"Die!"