Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

This is a picture of Kaisen throwing a wither... Please give me some gifts, please, just think of it as buying me some cold medicine, woo woo woo...

Chapter 321 He is also an assassin!

Kaisen rushed out quickly, without any fancy compound magic or alchemical equipment, only a series of withered skulls representing ruin and death.

Voldemort, who was standing in front of the door at the end of the corridor with a controlled tone, felt this breath, turned around and took a look, and the next moment he quickly used his wand to control the magic power to knock away the attacking withered skull.

However, surprisingly, these withered skulls seemed not to be magical at all, and magic and spells could not control them even a little bit.

boom!

The moment Voldemort was sure that the withering skull could not be deflected by magic, he quickly pointed his wand at the ground, and a thick stone wall rose from the ground.

But in just a moment, a big hole was blown out in the stone wall, and a series of flickering glowing blocks flew into the hole quickly.

"Armor!" Barty Crouch Jr. chanted the spell loudly, which also served as a reminder to other Death Eater colleagues who had just regained their freedom and whose minds were not yet sharp.

The next moment, Kaisen heard a series of crackling sounds, and the stone wall created by Voldemort and the entire gate of Azkaban were blown to pieces.

But soon Moody quickly appeared in front of Kaisen, pointing his wand at the ground just like Voldemort did, and the stone wall was transformed.

There was another burst of explosions of magical spells that made people feel physically uncomfortable. It was the tiny explosion caused when the Avada Kedavra curse attacked an object.

Sirius and Lupin saw the opportunity and were about to go out to give the Death Eaters a head-on blow, but were pulled back one by one by Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom.

"You are not needed for the time being. Look at that big guy in the sky." Mrs. Longbottom grabbed Sirius and reminded him.

Only then did Sirius have time to look up at the sky, and saw that the wither that Kaisen had rubbed out was flying in the air. Somehow, it seemed to ignore the people on his side, as if it didn't see it.

On the contrary, the Wither was hunting down the people on Voldemort's side desperately, as if the dark magic breath and broken souls in their souls were his favorite Wither mint.

Compared with these Death Eaters, even the Dementors that are everywhere in Azkaban pale in comparison.

The Wither kept staring at the fleeing Death Eaters and ate one if he caught one, or a pair if he caught two.

Of course, there are still a few Death Eaters who can be of great use. They quickly release the Avada Kedavra curse at the wither.

However, this kind of serious damage is not much, there is only rule-based magic at the rule level. The damage caused to the wither of MC's Death counterpart is not necessarily more effective than using Transfiguration to transform a bow and arrow to shoot it.

"Okay, guys, and ladies, now that they have been dispersed by the guy in the sky, I believe you can kill those Death Eaters while avoiding that dark three-headed monster... Can you do it?" Moody, a retired Auror with rich command experience, gathered these people together and quickly arranged tactics.

"No problem!" The one who spoke the fastest was Kaisen, and he also acted the fastest. He left the transformed stone wall shelter almost instantly. The wither skull and the explosive block in his left hand rotated and replaced with each other. Every time he attacked a lucky guy, he would be blown into pieces.

The pain is to watch yourself wither away into black slag bit by bit.

In the right hand is the magic book of new magic arts. The magic edited in it is not very sophisticated. It is just pure gravity magic, which can crush the enemy like mashed potatoes and turn it into a small blood pie on the ground.

The other five people were not vague, and the most efficient among them were Sirius and Lupin. They had no idol baggage at all and used all kinds of black magic.

Especially Sirius, the speed at which the pale green Avatar, chewing a big melon, flew out of his wand was comparable to the bullets in a machine gun.

At this moment, Voldemort finally used a Fiery Curse to end the Wither in the sky, and stood in front of Kaisen with an angry face.

"I originally thought you were a rare talent in the wizarding world, but now, I don't intend to forgive you!" Voldemort said hoarsely.

"Excuse me for asking." Kaisen said his opening remarks.

"I'll give you one last chance," said Voldemort.

"Can you still make nasal sounds without a nose?" Kaisen raised his eyebrows and said.

"You're looking for death!" Voldemort immediately threw an Avada Kedavra curse.

However, all the bones in Kaisen's body have been strengthened by alchemy, and his reaction speed is not comparable to that of flesh and blood. It is almost instantaneous. The green fluorescence of the Killing Curse had just been thrown out from the tip of Voldemort's wand, and Kaisen suddenly turned sideways, and the gravity magic smashed into Voldemort's head with great force.

But unfortunately, the new magic art is real magic. Unlike the withered skull that is not controlled by magic, the gravity magic of the new magic art can be affected by magic power.

For someone like Voldemort, whose magical power is the strongest in the world and whose level of abstraction is even beyond the reach of Dumbledore, it is not impossible for him to resist gravity magic or even completely tear it apart.

For example, at this moment, Voldemort just bent down for a moment. Obviously, it could not be considered a serious attack to him, and it did not even cause any damage. However, Voldemort was the cause of his success and failure.

The harm is not great to him, but the corresponding insult is extremely powerful to him.

The next moment, the entire gravity magic was instantly torn apart by Voldemort. Then he swung his wand, and a cluster of fire with a terrifying aura suddenly burned on the ground. In just an instant, the flame that was not much bigger than a campfire instantly grew into a towering fire dragon, and slapped Kaisen with one claw.

It was like a natural disaster. Kaisen saw nothing but flames as big as the entire sky falling from the sky, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge.

Even Moody, who had the most combat experience in the distance, looked in the direction of Kaisen and sighed regretfully after violently tearing a Death Eater to pieces with magic. He didn't know what chance of survival there was in this situation except for Dumbledore's sudden appearance.

But unfortunately, from Voldemort to every Death Eater, from Moody to Lupin and Sirius, no one really saw Kaysen's true nature.

In addition to professors, civil engineers, designers, PVP masters, and wizards...

He's also an assassin!

Chapter 322 Li Huo...where is it?

With a buzzing sound, Kaisen suddenly appeared behind Voldemort, and the mechanical arm behind him quickly popped out and stabbed towards Voldemort's back.

Bang! In just a moment, a huge hole was pierced through Voldemort's chest, but what was puzzling was that Kaisen didn't even see a single blood vessel inside, which was even more serious.

Despite suffering such severe injuries, he didn't even shed a drop of blood.

"You are no longer human......" Kaisen swallowed his saliva. Before the mechanical arm could turn around, Voldemort suddenly turned sideways.

In an instant, the entire left side of his chest was cut open by the mechanical arm. He quickly distanced himself from Kaisen and said hoarsely: "Because I am a god now!"

Then, the giant dragon transformed from Li Huo in the distance suddenly exploded with a bang, and turned into a sea of ​​fire that slowly fell to the ground.

"When we meet next time, I will grant you a merciful death." Voldemort looked at Kaisen and said while gritting his teeth, while the wound on his chest was healing rapidly. Things like red maggots were entwined and intertwined with each other, and finally restored to its original state.

"You don't need to tell me!" Kaisen said as he sent a withered skull over. It hit Voldemort's chest with a bang. The next moment, a large area of ​​his chest turned black and began to fall apart.

"I've changed my mind. Your death will be extremely cruel!" Voldemort gritted his teeth, took out a door key from his pocket, and then he disappeared.

When the other Death Eaters who were still fighting saw that their boss had run away, they also quickly took out the door keys they had prepared in advance and ran away.

"We can't stop this level of fierce fire, Professor Kaisen, we need to retreat quickly now!" Moody roared.

"That's not necessary! I have some experience in dealing with the fierce fire!" Kaisen responded loudly, and quickly took out the enchantment table. Purple inscriptions flew out from the enchantment book in it, entangled in the fierce fire that covered the sky.

Kaisen took a deep breath. This level of fierce fire was no longer an ordinary fierce fire, and he had to use a heavy punch.

He quickly took out a lapis lazuli and crushed it with his bare hands. The next moment, the lapis lazuli powder changed color strangely, and with a buzzing sound...

The originally purple inscription instantly turned golden, followed by a buzzing sound.

The fierce fire that covered the sky and the sun disappeared in an instant, and the fiery red sky disappeared in an instant and became clear.

"Where's Fiendfyre?" Moody, who had just built a Fiendfyre defensive spell with Mr. Longbottom and Sirius, who were closest to him, looked at the clear sky in confusion.

Compared to the idea that someone could instantly deal with the fierce fire that could burn an entire island into glass, he still felt that it was easier to understand that he had painlessly arrived in the world of the dead.

"The dust has settled. There are still thirty seconds left. Let's go quickly and not cause trouble for Dumbledore." Lupin glanced at his watch and said loudly.

Kaisen nodded, and the ender force field enveloped the few people. The next moment they were back at the Blake mansion. Only then did Kaisen have time to look at the clock hanging on the wall.

"So only a minute or so has passed..." he murmured.

"How long do you think it's been... I haven't even buttered my bread yet." Tonks said resentfully.

"About... two hours?" Kaisen sat down and let out a long breath. He naturally took the bread from Tonks' hand and took a bite. He was extremely hungry now.

"What's the problem? Fighting Voldemort." Lupin asked.

The other people at the table also slowly pricked up their ears, such as the Weasleys and a series of young wizards. They all thought that Kaisen was just ambushing the Death Eaters, and never thought that he could practice alone with Voldemort himself.

Mad-Eye Moody, Sirius, Lupin? And the Longbottoms were genuinely curious.

They all saw with their own eyes that Voldemort and Kaisen were stabbed halfway through their bodies as soon as they met, but the battle was over so quickly that they couldn't really see anything.

Just like a boxing match, the first-person and third-person perspectives are almost two different worlds.

Kaysen took the cup of hot tea handed to him by Mrs. Weasley and said thank you.

"How do I put it? It's hard to fathom, impossible to kill, impossible to see through. For example, if an ordinary attack hits an ordinary wizard, he will definitely die. But when it hits Voldemort, it feels like... I'm not attacking a person, but a building. The wound is huge and scary, but the actual damage done to him is not that much."

"I can't tell his true depth. I don't know how many different spells he has, or what tricks he's good at. He gives me the feeling that no matter what I do, he has a way to deal with it."

"So he's very strong." Harry, who has become a boy again, swallowed and said.

"Apparently, that's the case," Sirius said as he stood up, walked behind Harry and patted him on the shoulder.

"So...what next?" Harry asked.

But it was obvious that no one at the dinner table answered his question. Maybe it was because he was young? Or maybe they simply didn't want to talk too much.

Harry felt a little embarrassed and a little annoyed. Voldemort was his number one enemy, and he thought that he had some qualifications to know how much Voldemort had suffered and when he would suffer the next time.

Finally, seeing Harry's face darkening, Kaysen said, "Voldemort's plan to rescue the Death Eaters has failed in half. Those Death Eaters who were loyal to him but not particularly capable have all died in Azkaban."

"As for the next time, that's not something we can plan. After all, the current situation is that we are in the open, and Voldemort is in the dark, so he has the initiative in causing trouble."

Harry nodded. "So what do we do next?"

Moody sat down and drank his wine dryly. "We'll just sit there and wait for the Ministry to sort out their ridiculous power issues. As for you, you'll also sit there and wait for Hogwarts to start."

"Okay." Ron sighed as he lay on the table, and then he was poked by Mrs. Weasley. The next moment he quickly straightened his back.

"Where's Dumbledore?" Kaisen suddenly asked after he finished eating the bread.

I felt a bit too bad yesterday, so I took a day off. Sorry, my family. Oh, by the way, please give me a gift.

Chapter 323 and Chapter 324 combined

"It is said that he has returned to England and is currently at the Ministry of Magic. It is said that he was invited there," Tonks responded.

"Well, I hope the news he brings back when he comes back will be good news." Kaisen nodded, and then an envelope suddenly appeared in front of him.

He tore open the envelope in surprise and took a casual look at it.

"What's wrong?" Sirius asked.

"Dumbledore asked me to go to the Ministry of Magic. I don't know what it is, so I'll go there first." Kaisen explained, and then with a buzzing sound, he teleported away.

Next to the fountain in the Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore was sitting on a bench waiting quietly, and soon Kaisen appeared beside him.

"What's the matter?" he asked.