The heavens begin with the king of gotham

Chapter 940 Voldemort Hiding in the Grass
"Ambush Dumbledore?"

"Let me confirm again, do we really want to do this?"

"If we fail, we will face pursuit by the entire Ministry of Magic in England."

Eusas asked Mordred and Voldemort.

"Of course, I have prepared a space array trap. Anyone who uses space teleportation inside Hogwarts will be attracted here!" Mordred answered confidently, but he naturally didn't think so in his heart.

"I've sent Voldemort to you! Complete the task for me quickly!" This was his real thought.

Mordred knew that Jerome had obtained information about Voldemort's treasure, but he also guessed that Voldemort must have a backup treasure on him.

So after separating from Jerome, the three of them pretended to leave England and go to Europe, but in fact they went around in a circle and ended up in the heart of England.

Hogwarts.

"All I need to do is defeat Dumbledore by sneak attack, and I can become the master of the Elder Wand!" Voldemort grinned.

Of course, Yusas didn't want to take such a risk, but when Mordred told Voldemort about the plan, he agreed wholeheartedly when he heard that he could become the master of the Elder Wand.

Two votes against one, Yusas' vote was invalid.

Voldemort thought that Mordred was thinking of him, but he never imagined that Mordred just wanted to bring him to die and send the treasure to Jerome so that they could complete the task as soon as possible.

After all, if they went to Europe, it would be difficult for Jerome to collect treasures.

Although Mordred couldn't tip off Jerome along the way, he believed in the basic qualities of the reincarnationists. With so many favorable conditions in front of him, it would be strange if Jerome did nothing.

Sure enough, after they waited for most of the night, the teleportation array finally captured the spatial fluctuations.

Bang!
Dumbledore frowned and looked around. He was going to the Ministry of Magic, but the scene before him was obviously not the Ministry of Magic.

And... he also smelled a familiar scent.

Dumbledore calmly took out his wand and shouted to the empty space around him, "Tom, now that you're back, why hide yourself again?"

"Jie Jie Jie."

Voldemort appears with a pretty standard villain laugh.

"Dumbledore, you didn't expect me to come?"

Mordred glanced at Voldemort in complete silence.

Why waste words? Are you waiting for others to secretly call for reinforcements?
Shoulder to shoulder?
However, he did not remind Voldemort. After all, Mordred's goal was to send Voldemort to Hogwarts.

Yusas felt something was wrong because Mordred was too lenient towards Voldemort.

But their mission target was Voldemort, and Yusas thought that Mordred still had hope of completing this mission, so he did not interrupt.

Dumbledore, however, gave them a strange look.

He thought that among these people, Mordred had the final say, but now Mordred let Voldemort call the shots.

But... Dumbledore looked at Voldemort and shook his head secretly.

"Tom isn't what he used to be."

Dumbledore was actually more familiar with the extremely intelligent and willful Tom Riddle in Hogwarts.

Ever since his soul was split, Tom Riddle began to slowly change. His IQ plummeted and he became more and more tyrannical and brutal, further deepening people's stereotypes about dark wizards.

But Dumbledore obviously knew a dark wizard who was equally powerful, but not as sloppy and ugly as Voldemort. Instead, he was extremely elegant.

"Grindelwald, I wanted to see you again, but it seems there is no chance." Dumbledore sighed in his heart.

Although Voldemort gave him a chance, Dumbledore knew the strength of the three people on the opposite side. Even though this place was very close to Hogwarts, even he could not escape when Apparition was blocked.

Dumbledore glanced at Mordred and the other two obscurely.

Voldemort knew that he could not be killed as long as the Horcruxes were present.

So he planned to risk his life to take one of Mordred and Yusas away, so as to weaken the enemy's strength in the magic world.

Since he had been ambushed, Dumbledore had no intention of returning alive.

He has lived for more than a hundred years and is old enough to face death calmly.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Dumbledore suddenly attacked and directly used the Killing Curse, one of the three unforgivable curses, with the green light aimed directly at Mordred!
Mordred was shocked and subconsciously pulled Yusas in front of him. Fortunately, Yusas was not distracted and quickly threw an axe to block Avada Kedavra.

"What are you doing?" Yusas was shocked and angry.

"Ha, a spontaneous reaction." Mordred said with a wry smile.

He couldn't say that he was always on guard against Yusas, so his first reaction was to let Yusas block the curse for him, right?

Although Li Ming told him that Yusas didn't want to kill him directly now, but planned to take him out.

But what Yusas wanted to take out was a half-dead Mordred, and of course Mordred could not agree to it.

So Mordred always wanted to kill Yusas.

Of course, Yusas didn't know about all these twists and turns, but he understood that the reincarnations were a bunch of ungrateful, self-centered bastards, so although he was unhappy about Mordred's actions, he didn't feel strange.

The battle was about to break out. Seeing Dumbledore cast his own Happy Charm, Voldemort could not help himself and he also threw out a green light -

"Avada eats the big melon!"

Dumbledore quickly blocked with his wand, but during the fight he still attacked Mordred out of nowhere, forcing Mordred to dodge everywhere in order to conserve his strength.

"This old guy wants to replace me!"

Mordred immediately knew what Dumbledore was thinking.

He was furious: "I took great pains to bring Voldemort here, but he still doesn't appreciate my kindness."

But Mordred couldn't say anything. On the contrary, he was holding a magic array in his hand, which he used to block the teleportation.

Since he wanted to trap Voldemort, Mordred naturally would not want to kill Dumbledore. He believed that Dumbledore would soon discover the use of the thing in his hand. If Dumbledore attacked the array at that time, he would definitely not dodge.

Whoosh!
A burst of green light flew by and Mordred quickly dodged.

Only attack the formation plate, and of course stay away from anyone attacking him.

Even beings like Dumbledore and Voldemort would die after being hit by Avada Kedavra, so Mordred naturally didn't want to experience the power of the Unforgivable Curse.

Spells were flying everywhere on the field. Originally, this place was a dense forest, but after the melee among several people, it was like a storm had raged through it, with broken tree trunks and turned-over soil everywhere.

Dumbledore finally noticed the array disk in Mordred's hand. After he found that Mordred was controlling the array disk, he immediately changed his shape to avoid his attack, and then quickly closed it.

He tried to aim at the array and hit it under the pressure of Voldemort.

But Voldemort was stronger than him, and now Dumbledore didn't have the Elder Wand. Although Eusus was trying to do something, Dumbledore still couldn't do anything -

"Oh!"

The array plate in Mordred's hand suddenly exploded and was destroyed by Dumbledore's spell.

Dumbledore was slightly surprised. He had missed the target just now, but Mordred had managed to catch the spell with his skillful and agile movement. Dumbledore felt that some restriction in his heart had been lifted. He tried to change his form and it worked.

But Mordred did underestimate Voldemort.

He thought that if the restrictions were lifted, Dumbledore would be able to escape from the encirclement.

But Voldemort was stronger than Dumbledore, and with Eusas blocking his way, Dumbledore could be caught up every time he used Apparition.

Voldemort followed all the way, and Dumbledore did not dare to move too far during the fierce battle, otherwise he might be torn apart by space.

The men fought as they retreated. Even if Mordred and Eusas tried their best to slack off, Dumbledore was outnumbered by three after all, and he was also old and weak, and gradually could not hold on.

"Avada eats the big melon!"

Voldemort saw the opportunity and threw a killing curse at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore was unable to dodge and was about to die under the green light, when Mordred suddenly stepped in and intercepted the spell.

"What are you doing?" Voldemort was very surprised.

"Dumbledore is very cunning. What if you kill him and he is not the owner of the Elder Wand? Then we will never know who the owner of the Elder Wand is?" Mordred explained.

Voldemort thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.

"Very thorough." He nodded in agreement.

But in fact, Mordred simply wanted to save Dumbledore's life. He knew that Dumbledore was the soul of Jerome's side. If Dumbledore died, Jerome and his team's mission would be difficult to complete.

A sense of absurdity surged in Mordred's heart. This was the first time that he had gone to so much trouble for the reincarnations from other camps.

"Why does everything become so strange after getting involved with the abyss..." Mordred felt extremely depressed.

Voldemort naturally didn't know this, and he thought what Mordred said made a lot of sense.

"The Cruciatus Curse!"

"The Cruciatus Curse!"

"The Cruciatus Curse!"

Although Voldemort wanted to spare Dumbledore's life, he did not intend to let Dumbledore have an easy time. He cast three consecutive Cruciatus Curses on Dumbledore, causing him great pain.

In this way, it can be completely determined that he defeated Dumbledore.

Voldemort took out the Elder Wand, which he had not used before.

Because the Elder Wand recognizes its master, if Voldemort uses the Elder Wand to deal with its owner, wouldn't that be Grindelwald's behavior?
Voldemort gripped the Elder Wand tightly and opened his hands to prepare for the arrival of the most powerful magic, but he remained in that position for more than ten seconds without any response.

He frowned, and cast several spells in succession with the Elder Wand in disbelief, but the power was no different from when he used the Elder Wand before.

He was furious, rushed over, grabbed Dumbledore's neck tightly, and pointed his wand at his head.

"You are no longer the master of the Elder Wand," Voldemort roared. "Tell me, to whom did you transfer the mastership?"

Dumbledore was out of breath due to the Cruciatus Curse, but his tone was still firm: "You know... I won't tell you, Tom..."

Voldemort threw Dumbledore aside and searched his mind for possible candidates.

"Minerva McGonagall? Flitwick? Or Snape?"

He spoke the names of the Hogwarts professors.

"Or someone from the Order of the Phoenix, Sirius? Lupin?"

"Who is it! Who is it?"

Voldemort went mad, but Dumbledore remained silent.

The Elder Wand in Voldemort's hand glowed green, but he jerked it back.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything. I'll wait until I attack Hogwarts and use the lives of those students as bargaining chips. I don't believe you will still say nothing!"

At this time, Mordred spoke: "Someone is coming!"

"withdraw!"

Voldemort's face changed. It had only been a short time since he was surrounded by a group of Aurors. There were only three of them after all, so it would be better for him to avoid the spotlight for the time being.

Write down Hogwarts or something and come back next time.

Of course, Dumbledore and the others were brought along.

Not long after, McGonagall arrived here with professors including Snape and Flitwick.

Seeing the mess around them, everyone felt something was wrong.

"Dumbledore?"

They immediately thought of the headmaster who had just left the castle not long ago.

"I'm going to the Ministry of Magic. Professor McGonagall, please take care of the school." Jerome was also surprised, so he planned to go out and take a look. "But if something really happened to Dumbledore, remember to keep the news secret first."

Now is a time of war. Dumbledore is the most powerful wizard in England. If something happens to him, it will affect the morale of many wizards.

Professor McGonagall nodded, but Snape stepped forward: "I'll go with you."

Everyone was a little surprised. When did Snape care so much about Dumbledore?
However, one more person means more strength. Although Snape's identity is questionable, he is at least a local of Hogwarts. After Professor McGonagall agreed, everyone split into two groups and left.

When Jerome, Scarecrow and Snape arrived at the Ministry of Magic, they discovered the truth after asking around.

Dumbledore did not come.

Snape looked very unhappy, and he quickly sent an owl letter to Professor McGonagall of Hogwarts.

But he himself did not move.

"Aren't you going back to Hogwarts?" Jerome asked.

"Go back and teach a bunch of idiots how to handle potions without hurting themselves?" Snape was still cold and said, he turned to look at Jerome, "No, if Dumbledore was captured and not dead, he would definitely be taken to Europe."

“I’m going to Europe.”

Jerome chuckled and said, "Then we can still go the same way."

After hearing this, Snape turned around decisively and walked swiftly towards the Floo powder room of the Ministry of Magic.

"Where are you going?" Jerome reminded, "The European Floo Network has been blocked, and Floo fans can't get there."

Snape stared at him without saying anything.

Jerome shrugged.

"No wonder Harry doesn't like you," he said, and then he laughed again, "Come with us."

Snape asked doubtfully: "What can you do?"

"Have you ever heard of an airplane?"

(End of this chapter)