Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 320 Voldemort!
Today's game was really boring for Harry. After starting, Harry felt as if there was some kind of power in the dark that was guiding his direction.

And under the blessing of this power, he came to the Tri-Power Cup almost unscathed.

This was different from what Harry had imagined in advance. According to Harry's idea, this race should be the most dangerous, but now he came to the finish line so easily.

This made him hesitate when facing the trophy, and he began to wonder if the trophy in front of him might be a trap.

And the heavens seemed to have heard Harry's heartfelt voice, and the next match immediately became tense and exciting.

First, Mike jumped out and said that the trophy had been tampered with, then Hagrid came out and attacked Mike with a death curse, and finally Mike said that the Hagrid who was holding on to his hand in front of him was a counterfeit!
This is too exciting, right?

Harry looked at Hagrid who was a little different from usual with a look of horror on his face, his body was shaking constantly, and in his heart he was still more willing to believe what Mike said, after all what he said was really reasonable.

However, the current situation does not seem to be resolved by anyone he believes.

Not far away, Mike who got up slowly had already activated Occlumency. The fall just now was really heavy. Even after resting in the mud for a while, his right leg was still aching.

Mike silently pointed his wand at Hagrid, and said while stretching his injured right leg:
"You should be Barty Crouch Jr., right? You killed old Mr. Crouch, and you controlled Krum with the Imperius Curse, right?"

Facing the wand raised by Mike, 'Hagrid' pulled Harry in front of him, as if he wanted to use Harry as a shield, but the funny thing is, he obviously ignored his size, Harry's thin His body couldn't stop his huge body at all.

Immediately afterwards, after hearing Mike's questioning, the ferocious grin on 'Hagrid''s face froze for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth widened even further.

"Hahaha! It's really you! McTorney! I have to say, you are indeed a genius. If you were not born of Muggle blood but a pureblood... No! Even if you are just a half-breed, I will not hesitate I recommend you to my great master!" Little Barty hooked Harry's neck and said with a grin, "But it's obvious that your talent is not outstanding enough! McTownley! I won this competition!"

After all, Barty Jr. grabbed Harry's hand and reached for the Triwizard Cup!

Mike's eyes froze, his feet slammed on the ground, and at the same time, the flame spell that had been prepared for a long time sprayed out from the wand, turned into a powerful flame and hit Mike's back, providing Mike with power.

In an instant, Mike was like a ignited feather arrow, flying towards Little Barty and Harry with the sound of breaking wind!

And at this moment, Barty Jr. and Harry finally grabbed the Triwizard Cup.

With the Triwizard Cup as the center, the surrounding space, together with Harry and Barty Jr. next to the Triwizard Cup, suddenly distorted as if it were a swimming pool being filled with water.

Looking at the flying Mike, and estimating the flying speed of Mike, the smile on Little Barty's distorted face became more and more playful.

However, his smile quickly disappeared.

Because Mike in mid-air actually used the flame spell again, and this time the flame spell he used was even more powerful. The terrifying shock force provided by the amazing flames and explosion immediately acted on Mike, making him frown. Wrinkle almost cried out in pain, but at the same time, his speed increased a lot!

Finally, under Barty Jr.'s twisted and terrified expression, Mike's hand touched the edge of the trophy the moment the Triwizard Cup disappeared!
"Pu Chi Pa La!"

With the sound of a burst of firecrackers exploding, Mike, Barty Jr. and the Triwizard Cup all disappeared into the maze!

……

After a whirlwind, the three of them reappeared in an open space.

The space transfer of the Portkey obviously did not eliminate the inertia of Mike's charge. Poor Mike fell out again and plowed a deep mark on the ground before stopping.

This time Mike did not choose to lie down and rest for a while, he quickly got up, took out a bottle of healing potion prepared by Benjamin from the bag of the Untraceable Stretch Curse, and poured it down.

The medicine took effect soon, and feeling a heat flow in his body, Mike raised his head and began to observe the surrounding environment.

This should be a cemetery, the ground is overgrown with weeds, and among these tall weeds, Mike also vaguely found some broken tombstones.

Seeing this, Mike couldn't help feeling rejoiced. If he had bumped into those tombstones while skating just now, his injury might not be cured by a bottle of healing potion.

The half-missed moon is still hanging in the sky, pouring its moonlight towards the earth below it.

From Mike's point of view, there is a small hill right under the crescent moon, and on the hillside, stands an exquisite old house!
Old Riddle House!

Mike recognized the identity of the old house almost instantly, and his heartbeat accelerated at the same time. Although there were some accidents on the way, he finally came to this place!

Voldemort's well-prepared rebirth place!

A smile appeared on Mike's face, which looked a little embarrassed because it was stained with some dirt.

At the same time, Barty Jr. and Harry, who were still clutching the trophy not far away, finally got up from the ground.

As soon as he got up, Little Barty held Harry's neck firmly in his hands again. At the same time, he also picked up his wand and looked at Mike vigilantly.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

At this time, there was a sound of grass being trampled on, and Mike heard the sound and looked over, and saw a short figure walking towards the tall weeds with difficulty. wearing something.

Although the figure walked with difficulty, its speed was extremely fast, and it came to the three of them in a short while.

It seemed that he didn't expect to see so many people, and the figure was obviously taken aback when he saw Mike and the others.

Then I saw him holding a big cloth bag in one hand, and hurriedly took out a magic wand from his pocket with the other hand, pointing at little Barty for a while, and pointing at Mike for a while.

"Fool! That big man is Barty Jr.!"

A sharp and hoarse strange voice came from the cloth bag that the man was holding, and upon hearing this voice, Little Barty suddenly became excited.

"Master! I knew you would come back! I have been waiting for you to lead us back to the top for so many years!"

"Oh! Little Barty, my most loyal servant, I am very glad that you have never left. Please believe me, after I am reborn..."

Hearing this, Mike smiled.

Little Barty's master has already indicated the identity of the person in the arms of the short and fat figure.

Voldemort!
Fully implementing the strategy of attacking first, Mike didn't say anything nonsense, took back his blackthorn wand, took out Krum's wand, and threw a killing curse at the chunky figure.

The chunky figure obviously didn't expect Mike to attack without saying a word, and in a panic, he also yelled "Avada Kedavra!" and shot a green light to resist Mike's attack.

And under the light of the miserable green light, Mike finally saw the true face of the chunky figure.

That was Peter Pettigrew, who had long been declared dead by the Ministry of Magic!

In the blink of an eye, two curses shining with ominous light collided together, shooting out countless green light spots and plasma in midair!
However, Peter's death-killing curse under panic was obviously not as powerful as Mike's. Almost instantly, Mike's killing-killing curse was against Peter's killing-killing curse and went upstream!

Voldemort's scream sounded from Peter's arms again, but the voice was no longer the domineering voice when he was talking to Barty Jr., but full of panic!
"No! Avada Kedavra!"

Another miserable green light shone from Little Barty's wand, but Mike didn't panic at all. On the contrary, the corners of his mouth even turned up slightly.

'Soundless and wandless spell-multiple spells-ground stabbing! '

With Mike's fingers moving slightly, a stone wall rose in front of Barty Jr. and Harry without any warning, and Barty Jr.'s hateful blow actually hit the stone wall directly.

"boom!"

There was a huge explosion sound from that stone wall, and the strong shock force and splashed stones all hit Barty Jr. and Harry, sending them flying far away.

This scene was all seen by Mike from the corner of his eye, and the smile on his face became even stronger. Little Barty would definitely not be able to recover from such a big injury for a while, and such a short time was enough for him to capture alive Voldemort is gone!

Thinking, Mike desperately drove the magic power, as if a substantial magical aura flashed from him, and then transformed into an ominous green light through the wand, in an instant, the green light flourished again!
Peter on the opposite side was almost terrified when he saw this scene. His eyeballs kept rolling, looking at Voldemort in his arms for a while, and at the Killing Curse that was about to be unstoppable for a while. It seemed that Voldemort was used to block it. Gun means.

And at this moment, a hoarse whisper came from Peter's arms again.

That is a language that humans can't understand at all. It is a voice that only exists in the deepest part of human nightmares. Mike can't describe the specific feeling when he hears that voice, but since the voice entered his ears, an uncontrollable The lingering fear swept over his consciousness, making his whole body stiff, and the killing curse that was being maintained naturally dissipated.

Mike's body was shaking uncontrollably. He looked at the baby in Peter's arms in horror. He really didn't expect that Voldemort still possesses such power now!

"kill him!"

The hoarse voice sounded again, but this time it was changed to a language that humans could understand, and there was a strong tiredness in the tone.

And hearing this voice, Peter, who was standing in a daze for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, woke up with a start.

He looked at the trembling Mike in front of him with a smirk on his face, and slowly raised his wand!
How do people react when they are plunged into extreme fear?
This is a question Mike once asked his psychiatrist out of boredom.

I still remember the doctor's answer at that time:
Most people feel numb in their hands and feet and can't move when they are caught in extreme fear.There are also a small number of people who will make an instinctive judgment and turn around and run away.And only a very small number of people will fall into madness and fight desperately with each other!

And Mike is just one of the very few!

"Roar!"

A roar that didn't sound like a human voice came from Mike's throat, and his stiff and trembling arm suddenly moved, and a scarlet flame that contained some kind of black energy came out with the swing of his arm. The wand was thrown out, before it landed, it turned into a ferocious fire snake and flew towards Peter!
The fiery snake rose against the wind, and the magic flame containing the power of the curse crazily burned everything around it, including weeds, rocks, soil and even the air. Everything was turned into ashes under the scorching. The power is fed back to the Hydra itself.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the fire snake, which was originally only a few meters long, turned into a huge fire python with a length of more than ten meters!

And the only thing that remains the same is the direction it is going, which is still Peter and Voldemort!
Mike's body was still trembling, but his expression was extremely ferocious, and those scarlet eyes contained endless madness and anger!

Peter, who was not far away, screamed the moment he saw the magic python appear, threw the swaddling baby in his hand, and disappeared into the cemetery with the sound of crackling firecrackers!

He escaped!

I could vaguely hear Voldemort's horrified and hoarse voice, but at this moment Mike had no intention of capturing him alive!

The power displayed by Voldemort was unexpectedly strong. The language that he had never heard seemed to possess a mysterious power, which was able to arouse the deepest fear in his heart.

To be on the safe side, Voldemort can't stay!

"Die!"

A strong killing intent emanated from Mike's body, as if sensing the master's powerful thoughts, Krum's wand in Mike's hand suddenly trembled.

This wand is specially made for fighting. It can be said that fighting and killing are the meaning of its existence!
What's more, its current owner, Mike, is about to kill one of the strongest wizards in the world, Voldemort!

How could they not be excited!
The World Extinguishing Fire Python has come close to Voldemort. It seems to have some kind of wisdom. In the high-raised snake head, the scarlet vertical pupils made of Fiendfire are looking at the weak creature in front of them mockingly.

Suddenly, it moved.

I saw it slowly lowering its hideous and terrifying snake head, like a vile predator playing with its prey, trying to bring the prey in front of it into endless fear.

Not far away, Mike, who was holding his wand high, frowned suddenly.

Using an unfamiliar wand made his control over Fiendfire drop a lot, and the magic python made up of Fiendfire in front of him was a little out of control.

He stabilized his mind and increased his mental power output again.

A humanized look of pain appeared in the magic python's eyes. It glanced at its master maliciously, and then without hesitation, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the prey in front of it!
However, at this moment, an accident occurred.

(End of this chapter)