The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1513 Zhang Cheng: "Tom Riddle, it's me!"

Hogwarts, in front of the broken bridge,
The disheveled Voldemort was backing away, clutching his neck, his eyes blazing with fury.

Because he never expected that Severus Snape would dare to betray him at such a time.
Voldemort quickly cast a counter-spell, healing his wounds.

Because although "Shadowless" was a spell that Snape researched, he also used it on himself!
With a cold gaze fixed on Snape, Voldemort lowered his voice and said, "Why, Severus! Why!"

"Because I won't allow anyone to hurt him!"

Standing before Harry Potter, Snape's eyes were filled with unwavering determination.
He already made a mistake once back then, so he definitely won't make the same mistake again!

"Hahahaha!"

Pointing at Snape, Voldemort burst into maniacal laughter, then covered his face and said, "Are you kidding me? Severus, you abandoned bastard! And now you dare talk to me like that!"

Staring angrily at Snape, Voldemort raised his wand and roared, "Avada Kedavra!"

As the Killing Curse struck, Snape resolutely raised his wand, his eyes filled with composure.

"boom!"

The two magical forces intertwined, and Snape was instantly suppressed.
As the Killing Curse drew ever closer, certain memories began to surface in Snape's mind.

But just as death was about to strike, a cold, howling sound rang out.
Voldemort raised his wand with a backhand motion, but Voldemort quickly blocked the projectile-like stones.
"Oh!"

Broken stones flew everywhere, and Voldemort roared into the distance, "Who!"

"It's me, Lord Voldemort!"

Looking at Voldemort with a mocking expression, Zhang Cheng stepped forward, lifting his cloak as he did so.
Upon seeing Zhang Cheng, the Death Eaters roared, "It's Green!"

"That bastard finally came out!"

"kill him!"

"Tear his neck apart!"

Hearing the enthusiastic cheers, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile and ask, "Is everyone really this enthusiastic?"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in shock, Malfoy's eyes widened in astonishment. Was this "enthusiasm"? Or was it that he wanted to kill him?

I really don't know what he did in Azkaban that made so many Death Eaters hate him!
However, Malfoy was shocked to learn that Zhang Cheng had not escaped. He had thought that Zhang Cheng had already left.

"Professor Snape, Sirius Black is right, you are indeed quite stupid! But stupidly kind!"

With his neck tilted to the side, Zhang Cheng roared, "Shut your mouths, you bunch of rats in the gutter! Has my 'benevolence' made you forget your fear?!"

As Zhang Cheng's roar echoed, the Death Eaters fell silent.

Because they seemed to be reminded of the days they were tortured in Azkaban, the "crushing of bones."
Raising his black bamboo wand, Zhang Cheng looked at Voldemort and said, "Thank you for helping me deal with Dumbledore, otherwise I really wouldn't know how to proceed!"

"Green? What do you mean by that?"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Snape's face showed shock.
Seeing the once aloof young man now exuding an aura of power no less imposing than Voldemort's, the students present were all dumbfounded.
Because who is the real Dark Lord?
“Professor Snape, Dumbledore’s suspicions are quite correct. I am indeed a dark wizard, but I’m a little smarter than him, and that is, I’m more 'good' than anyone else!”

With that, Zhang Cheng revealed a ferocious smile, and said to the ground with his hand back, "A Feast of Blood!"

"boom!"

The surging blood burst forth like a gushing spring, instantly staining the sky crimson.

Upon witnessing this horrifying scene, many Hogwarts teachers and students retreated.

Seeing the spell Zhang Cheng cast, Professor McGonagall's eyes widened. "Tom Marvolo Riddle!" she exclaimed. "It's you! You're the Dark Lord from back then!"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Voldemort roared in shock.

"Tom Riddle! It's me!"

With a broad smile, Zhang Cheng raised his wand and waved it again, shouting, "Krieg!"

"Crash!"

The sound of orderly footsteps rang out, and the Krieg soldiers appeared, lined up in formation.
Seeing the soldiers in black military overcoats staring menacingly ahead, many professors felt a chill run down their spines.

Where did these people come from? Are they magical soldiers?
"For the Emperor!"

Raising his wand forward, Zhang Cheng roared angrily.

"Beep beep beep!"

A piercing whistle blew, and Krieg launched a silent charge in an instant.

Drawing their entrenching tools, the Kriegs, seeing the incoming spell, did not retreat at all, but instead charged straight at it.

Shocked by what they saw, the Death Eaters were filled with terror.
Because they actually saw Krieg, who had fallen under the "Killing Curse," reveal a strange smile.

"Monster, monster!"

With an incredulous roar, the Death Eaters howled.
However, Krieg, in close combat, wouldn't give the "wizards" any chance to react, slamming his entrenching tool directly into their vulnerable bodies.

Krieg, who had no other means of dealing with the "Psionicists" in the Astral Army, which was named after "death," knew that if they charged in, even Chaos Space Marines would die!
Seeing the Death Eaters suddenly slaughtered, Voldemort's face contorted with rage as he said, "So it was you who did all this, Grindelwald!"

"It's me! Ever since I met you in the Forbidden Forest, I've wanted to kill you!"

Waving his wand, Zhang Cheng looked at Voldemort and said, "There's no time for mourning Dumbledore now. You're facing me, Grin von der Leyen! The most powerful Dark Emperor of the 19th century!"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng waved his hand, and the Elder Wand flew into his hand.
Holding the Elder Wand, Zhang Cheng felt a powerful surge of magic spreading through him and exclaimed, "Truly worthy of being called the Deathly Hallows!"

"Why? Why would the Elder Wand acknowledge you!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Voldemort's face showed a look of terror.
Because the Elder Wand belongs to Dumbledore, right?
"I've beaten Grindelwald before, but I've never won it!"

Looking at the Elder Wand in his hand, Zhang Cheng stared at Voldemort with a mocking expression and said, "Otherwise, how do you think you could defeat Dumbledore? Hahaha! Actually, he always knew that this wand didn't belong to him. He just hadn't found me yet!"

Pointing at Voldemort and sneering, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Because if he hadn't shown up, Voldemort would have been dead the moment he got the Elder Wand!

Staring angrily at Zhang Cheng, Voldemort remembered the reason for everything and immediately roared hysterically, "I will tear you to pieces, Draenei!"

"Avada eats the big melon!"

"Avada eats the big melon!"

The purple-black lightning collided with the azure spell, immediately triggering a violent hurricane.

As the people around them were blown away by the magic, Snape watched in disbelief.
Grabbing Snape's shoulders, Sirius Black leaned close to his ear and roared, "See that? Snotty, that's your poor, helpless good student. You brought him out of Azkaban yourself. He's the real Dark Lord! Do you see that? Do you see that? Snotty, ahahahaha!"

Sirius Black roared excitedly, mocking Snape.

Because he has finally let go of his resentment.

(End of this chapter)